Chapter 210: Have you ever thought about starting a sect?
"When you're fine, you can often go to the temple and listen to the bells there, maybe you will get something to gain." Wang An told Li Xinzhu about his experience of practicing.
"If you go, I may not be able to do it, they know that you are good at kung fu, and there is nothing they can do about you, they can't beat you or drive you away, if I go, maybe they will beat you out." Li Xinzhu Road.
Wang An thought about it and put his palm on Li Xinzhu's back, and with a little force, the trembling force was transmitted to Li Xinzhu's body through the palm.
"Feel the strength and let it circle around your chest."
Wang An used the strength emitted by his palm as a guide, and tried to connect the strength emitted by Li Xinzhu, but found that the opponent's strength was too scattered and could not be connected at all.
"Forget it, let's stop here today, you go back and think about it, this matter is urgent."
It took him a lot of time to practice this Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Kung Fu, and it was estimated that Li Xinzhu would take even longer.
Well, Li Xinzhu nodded.
"Tea."
"This mountain is deserted, if I want to stay here, I estimate that I will stay for a few days, and I can't stay anymore once the freshness is over."
"Normal, that's pretty much the case." Wang An said with a smile, after all, modern society is used to mobile phones, the Internet, and short videos, and if it suddenly arrives in such a deserted environment, it is really difficult for ordinary people to adapt.
After staying in the house for a while and talking for a while, Li Xinzhu proposed to go out for a walk and go around. After walking a short distance out of the house, I saw the bricks hanging from the trees.
"What is that for?" Li Xinzhu pointed to the bricks and asked curiously.
"Practice."
"How do you practice?"
Wang An raised his hand and palmed, and with a chacha, the brick shattered directly. Li Xinzhu was stunned, his mouth opened, and after a moment, he took a deep breath of cold air.
"Hollow palms?"
"Vajra Zen Palm, Breaking the Void Palm Power."
"To be honest, I want to learn this too."
"You're still far away, you can't chew too much, it's better to train your strength first, and then practice the tiger and leopard thunder sound, and strive to be easy to wash the muscles and marrow as soon as possible, and be reborn." Wang An said.
"If you show your hands casually outside for one or two, I don't know how much of a sensation you will cause and how many people's jaws will be shocked!" Li Xinzhu said with emotion.
"Kung fu is not practiced for people to see." Wang An said calmly.
"Yes, some people want to attract people's attention everywhere after practicing that little bit of fist embroidery, like you, a person with unfathomable kung fu is willing to be calm and pursue a higher realm. This man is incomparable!" Li Xinzhu also sighed. Wang An just smiled.
"The wind is blowing." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the valley in the distance.
After a few moments, I heard the rustling sound, saw the branches of the evergreen trees in the mountains swaying, and then a cold mountain wind blew in my face.
Li Xinzhu looked at the valley in front of him, then turned his head to look at Wang An who was looking at him in the distance, "I suddenly have a feeling that sooner or later you will become an immortal one day."
"Cheng Xian, what immortal?" Wang An said with a smile.
"The kind that calls for wind and rain, the kind that flies to the sky." Li Xinzhi raised his hand and gestured to the sky.
"Maybe in the future, this mountain will become a holy place in the eyes of the world, hey, have you ever thought about starting a sect? Just founded a sect, called the Yuxiao School, well, the name sounds pretty good, quite smooth. When the time comes, you will be a generation of grandmasters, the kind comparable to Bodhidharma and Zhang Zhenren."
"What's the point?"
"Famous!" Li Xinzhu Road.
"Think about it, after thousands of years, your name will still be praised by future generations, and when they mention you, they will worship you, and they will say that it is a fairy-like figure thousands of years ago, he founded the Yuxiao Sect, and his martial arts are superb."
"But where will I be in a thousand years, a pinch of loess? What did it have to do with me then?" Wang An said calmly, "Characters like Dharma and Zhang Zhenren back then were really
Do you care what future generations will say about them thousands of years from now?"
"Uh, hey, your thinking is really different, isn't it that after this kung fu reaches a certain height, your thinking will be different from ordinary people?"
"Then wait until you've practiced kung fu to a certain extent, and feel it for yourself." Wang Andao.
Li Xinzhu stayed on the mountain for half a day and then went down. The mountain has returned to calm, this kind of calm, Wang An has become accustomed to, and even has liked this feeling.
In the capital, Zheng Kun rushed back from other places and saw his old father lying on the hospital bed, unable to speak.
"The experts in the medical team said that our dad is afraid ......" Zheng Qian's words were not finished, his expression was very solemn, and the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.
"I didn't invite him, Zhuge Liang didn't have such a hard time to invite, shame on him!" Zheng Kun's expression changed, he always smiled in front of outsiders, so that others didn't know his inner joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but in front of him was his eldest brother, who knew each other, and there was no need to hide anything.
Zheng Qian didn't speak after hearing this, and his face was ugly. It was important for their father to live and for them, not just because of family affection, but for more important reasons.
But what they feared most happened happened. Six days later, their father was critically ill again, and this time the team was unable to perform another miracle, and their father closed his eyes forever.
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
......
The children and juniors outside the ward fell to their knees, crying and crying, and they didn't know how many of them were sincere.
It was snowing outside, and it was so heavy that it was white in a few moments.
Thousands of miles away in Jiankang City, Lu's family. Lu Cunfeng and Lu Xiangyi, father and son, sat in the study and drank tea.
"I just received news that Elder Zheng is gone."
"Gone?" Lu Xiangyi was slightly stunned, "Then you have to go, right?"
"You have to go, you have to take a trip for both reason and reason, do you know how many times they went to invite Wang An?"
"As far as I know, no less than seven times, and Zheng Kun even paid attention to Li Xinzhu's body." Lu Xiangyi said.
"Do you think the people of their family will be jealous of Wang An because of this?"
"Definitely." Lu Xiangyi said truthfully, "Empathy, I probably will, so they will." Lu Xiangyi said truthfully.
[In view of the general environment,
"Don't look down on people, maybe they have big hearts?"
"Is it broad, what happened in Ningcheng back then was not a secret, it was a matter of retribution, and it was not merciful at all when it came to revenge!" Lu Xiangyi said.
"What are you going to do?"
"When you see the move, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it." Lu Xiangyi smiled and took a sip of tea, and then brought a cup to his father.
"His dissatisfaction with Wang An, why not hold a grudge against us, after all, we didn't introduce Wang An to them at the beginning, even if it was a change of direction, once they have any action, we must express our attitude as soon as possible."
"You can think clearly, this is not a fight between one or two people, it is a matter between two big families, and there are a lot of people involved."
"This is a good thing that was said early in the morning, he saved Siying." Lu Xiangyi said very simply. Lu Cunfeng nodded after hearing this, he was very satisfied with his son's performance in his heart.
"Then prepare well, it's important to be the first."
Thousands of miles away on Yuxiao Mountain, the sun has set. There was a fire burning in the house, and a person and a monkey were eating hot pot together.
"How's it going, is it delicious?"
Oooh, the monkey nodded excitedly, hissed, and stuck out his tongue.
"That's a spicy dip, eat less." Wang An said with a smile.
The monkey obviously has a soft spot for this spicy dipping sauce, and it is very refreshing to eat.
Ate hot pot
The sky was already dark, Wang An came outside to look up at the sky in the cold wind, in such a quiet night, on such a high mountain, I felt that the sky was very high.
"There is no palace in the sky, and those immortals that the ancients imagined are just beautiful legends."
He was looking at the sky, and a fire appeared far away in the distance. Wang An looked at the little fire, but he didn't care.
In the distance, in the mountains more than a dozen miles away.
"They've been following us."
"Don't panic and keep moving forward according to the established plan."
"Shall I stay and break off?"
"Okay, be careful."
Da, da, gunshots rang out in the woods. Ah, there was a scream in the jungle.
"Head, someone's hurt!"
"Those who stayed behind came to help, and they acted in groups, be careful, they had someone stay to stop us."
"Understood!"
Two groups of people shuttled through the forest, one group ran in front and one group chased behind. The people running in front of them suddenly saw a light in front of them, a curvy road crossed in front of them, and on the other side of the road was a continuous mountain forest.
"What should I do?"
"Into the mountains!" The leader looked up at the mountains and forests and said.
So they rushed out of the sarin, crossed the road, and rushed into the forest.
After a while, another group of people rushed out, some of whom were leading police dogs. They paused slightly, and the police dog led them across the road in front.
"Wait, what is this place?" The man leading the team suddenly stopped and asked.
"Here, let me see, it's Yuxiao Mountain."
"Yuxiao Mountain, what a coincidence, no wonder it looks so familiar!"
"What's wrong, head?"
"It's okay, keep chasing!"
After walking a short distance, the police dog in front suddenly howled and fell to the ground, it was caught in a trap, and one of its front paws was seriously injured, and it was impossible to continue tracking.
"Go on."
The teams split apart, keeping their distance from each other. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. The pursuers stopped and watched carefully, while some people looked back at the boss, who sent a gun to the sky.
"What's wrong, head?"
"Just warn, what if there are other people in this mountain." The man who led the team said.
"Isn't it, there are still residents in this deep mountain and old forest?"
"That's hard to say."
"If that's the case, we have to hurry, in case there are really people living in this mountain, and if they touch it, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Well, yes, the consequences are unimaginable." The man nodded.
On the top of the mountain, Wang An, who was reciting scriptures in the house, suddenly stopped and looked up.
Gunshot! He had just heard the sound of gunshots, and it was not very far from this side, as if it was separated by a mountain. Someone entered Yuxiao Mountain with a gun!
"Xiaohou, look at the house, I'll go down and have a look."
Oh, the monkey nodded.
Wang An disappeared in one step, and the man fell straight down the cliff, and in the darkness of the night, he landed on a big tree, and then bounced up again, but after a short time he reached the opposite mountain, and stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the mountain forest below.
Quack, a bird flew into the air in the night, proving that there was something in the woods.
Rustling, footsteps. One, two, three, there were three people in the forest, and Wang An heard their voices, footsteps, breathing.
"It's so late, and when you enter this deep mountain and old forest, there is a good chance that you are not a good person."
With a flick of the branch, Wang An ejected it, like an arrow off the string, and instantly disappeared into the jungle.
In the jungle, three people are moving quickly.
"Hold on, we must bring this treasure back, for it belongs to us, for the glory of the Empire!"
"For the glory of the Empire."
"What glory?" A voice bursts
Then it sounded in the mountains and forests.
"Who?!"
Three men immediately stopped and assumed a posture of readiness for battle, one of them held a katana in his hand, one held a crosshair in both hands, and one held two miniature submachine guns in both hands.
"Katana, Toei."
There were only voices in the woods, but no human figures in sight.
"Someone, show up!" The man with the dart let out a low roar. Peng's bang, the others flew out, and Dong's hit the big tree on the side, struggling a few times, but couldn't stand up.
Within five meters, the Vajra Zen palm, the power of the hollow palm, hit the body, and the force was very strong.
"Oda."
The remaining two men glanced quickly at their fallen companion on the ground, and then looked around cautiously and vigilantly.
Woo, there seemed to be a gust of wind, and then the man with the submachine gun was also knocked out, crashed into a tree, and tried to get up, and with a shout, his chest sank.
Then a man came out from behind the tree.
"What's in your backpack?" Wang An pointed to the backpack of the only remaining person.
"I have heard that the sages never covet the treasures of others." The man stared at Wang An with a knife, his eyes like a wolf.
"Oh, sages? I'm not, looking at you like this, I'm afraid that your so-called treasure is also coming from the wrong way, right?" Wang An said calmly.
The man took a deep breath and clenched the katana in his hand.
Kill! He roared, and then quickly rushed towards Wang An with a knife.
Wang An raised his palm, King Kong Zen palm, crackling palm power, the man thought he used a hidden weapon, subconsciously dodged but felt a force in his chest impact, as if he was hit hard at close range, and then the other person flew out at a faster speed and hit a tree.
His chest was numb first, then tingling, his bones were broken, and at that moment, he heard the sound of his own bones shattering.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" He asked, almost subconsciously.