In the capital, in front of the glass window above a high-rise building, a person is looking at the bright lights outside in a daze.

Buzzing, the phone on the table vibrates. Lu Xiangyi took it and took a look at it, and sighed.

"Hey, why did you remember to call me?"

"Is it convenient to speak?" On the other end of the phone was Wang An.

"It's convenient, just say anything."

"Did you make what you said last time?"

Lu Xiangyi, who was holding the phone, was silent for a while when he heard this, "I will go to Hu'an in two days, and we will talk about it when the time comes." ”

"Okay, remember to call me ahead of time."

Two days later, Wang An returned to Hu'an, and in the evening of the same day, Lu Xiangyi came to his residence with two teas.

"Is the old man in good health?"

"Very good, thank you for your help."

"It's so polite, this year's new tea, I'll give you a try."

There were some things that couldn't be explained on the phone and weren't suitable, so he came in person.

"There was a problem with the refining of the pill, they suspected that the pill was wrong, and now they are adjusting."

"Danfang is not right, didn't Chen Xifeng tell the truth?"

"It's not clear what the specific reason is, but I don't think it will be difficult to make any breakthroughs in a short period of time, I've been staring at this matter, why did you suddenly care about it?" Lu Xiangyi said truthfully.

Won't there be a breakthrough in the short term? Wang An was silent for a while after hearing this, "To be honest, I want to try the effect of that elixir." ”

"If this elixir is made, I'll tell you." Lu Xiangyi said after pondering for a moment. "A few days ago, you had two cases here, the victim's body was weirdly twisted, and the death was tragic, do you know about this matter?"

"You know, one of the victims was a relative of a friend of mine, and the killer was found?"

"Still looking, according to our analysis, the whole family killed in Yanzhao and one of the people killed in Hu'an are actually related, they used to work together in Xijiang 23 years ago, and they still live in the same dormitory, and they are roommates. The difference is that the victim in Hu'an is still not married.

As for Hu'an's third victim, who is your friend and relative, I think he should have been an accident. ”

"It was a complete accident, the bear child did it himself, and he died!" Wang An nodded.

"Do you see what kind of martial arts that person used?"

"It feels like it's a kung fu like splitting muscles and bones, with skills and great strength."

"We think so too, if you meet this person, you have no problem dealing with him, right?"

"What do you mean? When you encounter this kind of person, you should notify the guard bureau as soon as possible, and when you can catch him, if he resists, he will be shot and killed, and what kind of hand-to-hand combat will he do, how dangerous it is! Wang An said with a smile.

"To be honest, the above wants to catch him alive, and then study it well, this kind of person directly kills some of him too cheaply."

"Are you going to use him as a guinea pig, what you say makes me a little worried, is it possible that I will be used as a guinea pig for research one day?" Wang An joked with a smile.

"No, it won't." Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.

"It's hard to say." Wang An smiled.

"To be honest, depending on where you have come, you will be fine if you don't commit a matter of principle." Lu Xiangyi is colorful.

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, have you ever been to Société Générale?"

"I've been there, the scenery is good, want to see it?" Lu Xiangyi was slightly stunned after hearing this, and felt that Wang An's speech was a bit big.

"I went to Taihe Mountain, I have some gains, I want to go to Faxing Temple again to see, is there real kung fu there?"

"Yes, I can tell you this responsibly, absolutely, but you may not be able to touch it."

Well, Lu Xiangyi's words made Wang An think of what he had encountered in Taihe Mountain, those bright and loud places on the bright side couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and there were still some people in the deep mountains, silently guarding some things, so that they would not disappear, and there were also such people in Faxing Temple.

This treasure is never laid out in the open.

"Is there really a second meridian of easy tendon and marrow washing?"

"I heard that there are, but I have seen very few people, and the real book may not be in Faxing Temple."

Lu Xiangyi stayed here for about thirty minutes before leaving, saying that he would stay in Hu'an for a few days, and if he needed help, he could call him at any time.

After he left, Wang An pondered in the room.

"You can't hang yourself on a tree, since the pill has not been practiced, and you don't know when it will be practiced, then you might as well go to Faxing Temple to have a look, what can you gain?"

After thinking about it, he went home the next day and told the two old men to take care of their health, take medicine on time, and call him if they had any questions.

"Got it, you just have to work hard over there in Hu'an, don't worry about us."

After returning to Hu'an from the mountain village, after a day, the good night set out on the journey to Zhongyue Faxing Temple.

Lu Xiangyi looked at the door that couldn't be knocked on, "This can't really be going to Faxing Temple, just go, but simply." ”

Set off early in the morning, and in the afternoon Wang An arrived at the foot of Zhongyue.

A mountain peak stands in front of you, looking at the east and west ups and downs from afar, the dragon beam, tall and majestic, the momentum is extended, the peaks are continuous, and the saga is open. Although they are all mountains, each has its own characteristics and tastes.

"Great place!"

Wang An booked a hotel at the foot of the mountain for one night, and started climbing the mountain early the next morning.

Zhongyue and Kuangshan are a little different from Taihe Mountain, this mountain seems to be a little less water vapor, but the same is picturesque, he came at the right time, it is just the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, it is neither hot nor cold, and the green trees and red flowers are particularly eye-catching.

Coming to Zhongyue scenery is one thing, almost everyone who comes to Zhongyue has to go to the famous Faxing Temple, after all, this is a place that frequently appears in all kinds of movies, known as the holy land of martial arts in the world.

"Yijin Sutra", "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "King Kong is not bad", "Golden Bell Jar" ...... Seventy-two stunts, Wang An can at least say dozens of exercises.

He enjoyed the scenery all the way to Faxing Temple, and there were many tourists in the temple at this time, especially to watch the performance of the monks in the temple.

Wang An came very coincidentally, and happened to meet a warrior monk performing the kung fu of Faxing Temple, iron head gong, and hit the stone tablet with his head.

He stayed quietly and watched the monk breathe there for a while, and then slammed into a stone tablet, and with a bang, the stone tablet was broken.

Good! The crowd applauded.

Wang An looked at the monk's head carefully, slightly red, obviously with a layer of calluses.

This kind of kung fu can't hit the stele as soon as it comes up, you need to start practicing from the soft thing first, and slowly strengthen it, and no one can stand it when you come up, you also need to practice strength, hold your breath, this requires quite skill, it is real kung fu, Wang An thought that even if he hits this stele now, he may not be able to break it all at once.

After watching this iron head gong, Wang An looked at the Shaolin boxing method for a while, he was familiar with this boxing method, this is Luohan boxing, and he still has a set of Luohan boxing in his hand.

Wang An took a turn in this Faxing Temple, worshipping Buddha, watching martial arts, he also saw the footprints left on the floor tiles because of years of trampling, and saw the holes left in the trunk, which are all traces left by the martial arts practice of the past dynasties.

This is a little different from Taihe Mountain, where you can more or less find some traces of martial arts.

Wang An came to the legendary scripture building, but this scripture building was guarded by special monks, and outsiders were not allowed to enter. He walked around this Faxing Temple, and there was an endless stream of people in the temple.

He also specifically asked the monk how to go through the procedures for learning martial arts in the temple, and whether he could learn the legendary seventy-two stunts and the Yijin Sutra, and the monk explained to him in detail.

It turns out that if you want to learn martial arts in Faxing Temple, it is not so simple, you need to register and not to mention, the average lay disciple learns only the basic boxing method, if you want to get in touch with the advanced kung fu, you have to go through a considerable period of investigation, basically only the warrior monks of Faxing Temple can learn those advanced kung fu, and the average lay disciple can not learn.

Wang An also wanted to visit the abbot of Faxing Temple or the head of the warrior monk, and the reply was that the abbot was very busy, not to mention the tourists outside, even the monks in the temple could not see him when they met; As for the head of the warrior monk, he said that he was receiving important guests, and listening to the monk's words was not something that could be met in person.

Wang An was not discouraged at all after hearing this, he knew that he was a nobody, and he was not a big man or a man of the hour, and he had to come out to greet him as soon as he came.

It's also good to walk around and see the beauty of the mountains when you don't see people.

Wang An came to the outside of the temple and found that there were also monks practicing in the mountains, and a team of monks carrying wooden barrels were speeding up the mountain. There are also monks who meditate in the mountains.

He saw a middle-aged monk wearing a hat sitting on a rock, so he walked up to him and chatted with him for a while.

"The donor also exercises?"

"Understand a little, I want to see the real Faxing Temple Kung Fu."

"Oh, what does it mean to be a real kung fu in the eyes of the donor?" The monk smiled when he heard this.

Wang An looked around, and then looked at the mountain rock about two meters high in front of him, jumped up, like a big bird, directly on the mountain rock and then jumped down from under the mountain rock.

The monk was taken aback when he saw this, and then raised his thumb and exclaimed, "What a light skill! ”

"I heard that Faxing Temple has seventy-two stunts, Yi Jin and two scriptures of washing the marrow, and outsiders are not allowed to watch it?"

"There is this rule, it has been passed down for thousands of years, after all, some of this exercise is to strengthen the body, and some are a means of killing, and people with a bad heart are not allowed to learn the exercises of my Faxing Temple."

"I wonder if the exercises in this Faxing Temple can be practiced to produce the legendary true qi?"

"Really angry?" The monk was slightly stunned when he heard this. "What the donor is talking about is the kind of true qi mentioned in it, those are mostly fabricated things, the poor monk has been in this Faxing Temple for more than ten years, but he has never seen anyone practice true qi, and he has never even heard of it."

(End of chapter)