Chapter 55: Forging into the Body
After observing for a while, Wang Changsheng began to climb the mountain, and looked up at the foot of the mountain, where the towering and precipitous peaks stood upright.
It's like a giant standing in front of him, looking down on himself, and the feeling of oppressive vastness, vastness and towering into the clouds, rushing to the face, is a kind of spiritual confrontation.
Wang Changsheng just watched quietly, motionless, but the crackling bones all over his body, constantly bursting out with a crisp sound like fried beans, Wang Changsheng, looking at his whole body is no longer just looking like before, but now he has begun to listen, listening to his body quietly, and he can even hear the sound of gurgling water in his veins.
It is the blood of the blood vessels that circulate throughout the body under the action of the heart.
Like the sea, as you breathe, the tide rises and falls, exhaling and breathing in the ordinary natural law, slow and long.
"Brush"
Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, if someone stood directly opposite Wang Changsheng at this time, he would definitely find that when he opened his eyes, his eyes were radiating lightning and thunder, shocking his mind, and his black and white eyes were like a deep pool, and he was not shocked.
The breath is restrained, as if the lead has been washed away, and it is as immobile as a mountain.
Energetically running his toes, the soles of his feet clasping the ground, lightly, silently, Wang Changsheng deftly ran up between the trees.
I didn't feel the consumption of energy, I just felt more and more comfortable, and I jumped one step at a time, and I was more than three meters away with one kick and one kick.
The hand is like a soft willow branch, lightly brushing away the branches and weeds in front of him, like a breeze and floating, and the leaves do not stick to the body.
After all, there is a limit to people's physical strength, after Wang Changsheng ran to the mountainside in one breath, it was already close to noon, and after stopping to let out a breath in his chest, Wang Changsheng was instantly wet, but he felt transparent.
"This is practice, isn't it, master? It's very comfortable, I feel more relaxed than ever" Wang Changsheng looked at Zhihe behind him
"Yes, kung fu is like this, the early stage of painful training to lay the foundation, there are difficulties and hardships, but once you enter the door in the back, the strength runs the whole body, this is a process of polishing yourself. The kung fu is in a meticulous place, and you can listen to the blood flowing like a mountain spring. ”
"Expelling impurities, the soul gradually reveals the simplicity of innocence, and the brilliance of clarity and crystalline. The body and mind are perfect, mixed and one, this is Kung Fu"
Zhihe replied quietly, this is Wang Changsheng's journey of refining his heart, no matter the ups and downs, Zhihe can't help, otherwise he will give up his efforts, and after speaking, Zhihe's figure hid in the jungle behind him.
Wang Changsheng began to play health skills to recover his strength, and at this moment Wang Changsheng felt that health maintenance skills were becoming less and less like a martial arts, but slowly and completely integrated into himself, every word and deed, every breath and breath, the muscles of the body were subconsciously moving regularly
"Is this a buff to myself? When I am completely integrated into the health skills, I am equivalent to a permanent aura that can quickly recover physical and mental strength?
Wang Changsheng was secretly cool.
On the mountainside, you can already see a little scenery under the mountain, the trees no longer block the view, Wang Changsheng's heart is invigorated and resonated with nature, and the strength of qi and blood is running together.
There was a sound of blood flowing in my ears, and my internal organs began to tremble slightly.
Wang Changsheng immediately put on a squat horse step, with both hands bent on both sides of the head, giving people the feeling that he is like a big toad, fishing for toads, which is the Taoist special practice for practicing dirty.
"Quack" Wang Changsheng's stomach made a thunderous toad scream, which was the sound of internal organs squirming and shaking wildly with each other, but it was difficult to control, after all, it was just the beginning.
After practicing for a while, Wang Changsheng was exhausted, it was too physically exhausting to practice dirty, especially for stomach digestion, now Wang Changsheng was already feeling hungry, and after looking at the sky, Wang Changsheng felt that he couldn't go down today.
At this time, Zhihe appeared, carrying a backpack on his back, carrying two hares in his hands, and a big black python, took off the backpack, cleaned up the open space, and then got angry and gave things to Wang Changsheng and asked him to clean up.
Wang Changsheng was already hungry and couldn't stand it, so he tore it directly with his hand, his wrist trembled, and the hare skin was completely peeled off, the internal organs were taken out, and he was directly put on the fire, and then dealt with the other one.
After a few efforts, it was done, and there was not so much attention in the forest, and the bloody ones began to roast directly, Zhihe handed Wang Changsheng a large piece of air-dried beef, and Wang Changsheng talked to Zhihe while roasting it.
"Master, I think today's process is very magical, the magic that can't be expressed in words, just like the transformation and evolution of the body," Wang Changsheng said with great interest
"Well, I can see that," Shiwa said
"I didn't expect you to realize it so quickly, it seems that you may not be able to go back today, I will accompany you to continue to go up the mountain in a while, and after this time you go down the mountain, the remaining four peaks will not be difficult for you." ”
After saying that, Zhihe stopped talking, just roasted the meat silently, he didn't want to say too much, for fear of disturbing Wang Changsheng's train of thought.
"Hmm" Wang Changsheng also nodded, he knew that Zhihe was taking care of himself along the way, just like the protector in the novel, when he could deal with it independently, Zhihe would not care anymore.
Quickly ate the beef in his hand, and then picked up the three-ripe rabbit roasted on the side, regardless of the blood on it, Wang Changsheng ate it in a big gulp.
"Quack, Quack"
Even the bones and meat were chewed and swallowed, and now Wang Changsheng's internal organs have begun to squirm wildly, and it will only take a while to digest the bones, and Wang Changsheng has swallowed a whole roast hare in a dozen bites.
Then pick up the grilled python, just like eating sausages, one bite at a time, not to mention the taste is not bad, the meat is delicate, smooth and tender, with small bones, and the chicken is crunchy!
Wang Changsheng eats a mouth full of oil, and there are bloodshot between his teeth, and if his hair grows to shoulder length and wears an animal skin, he is no different from a wild man.
Zhihe handed over another rabbit as well, Zhihe did not consume much on the road, although he had not yet reached the legendary realm of Bigu, but it was still okay to be in the forest for three or four days without eating or drinking, and only eating some beef could completely supplement the consumption along the way.
Wang Changsheng was not polite, and took it and finished eating.
Stood up and set up a toad fishing rack, and the food in the stomach was almost broken down in a few minutes of gurgling.
It was already past noon, but Wang Changsheng didn't want to rest, he wanted to continue walking up, and said to Zhihe
"Master, go on"
As I walked up, the trees became scarce and shorter from the mountainside, the weeds became scarce, and the soil became bare stones.
Because there was no green shade, the scorching sun shone on Wang Changsheng, the temperature on the surface of his body began to rise, the already hot and fast-flowing blood in his body became even hotter, and sweat began to appear on Wang Changsheng's forehead.
Wang Changsheng knew that this would not work, if the water evaporated quickly like this, and he and Zhihe did not bring much water, so Wang Changsheng began to control his breathing, slow down the beating of his heart, reduce the consumption of his body, and learn to close the pores of the whole body and block the flow of water.
Although he couldn't completely close all the pores, Wang Changsheng also blocked part of it, and he also silently recited the Taoist freshness mantra in his heart, which suddenly cooled down a lot.
After an hour of climbing, the road was completely gone, only huge rocks, steep, sharp, and some of them had begun to weather, which was very dangerous.
Wang Changsheng began to use his hands and feet at the same time, finding the gap and using his wrist to move his strength, like inserting tofu, his fingers tightly buckled into the rock, and he climbed up without slowing down.
Occasionally, when he came to a pine tree that grew from the cracks in the rocks, Wang Changsheng would stop on it to rest for a while, observing the route, in this cliff without any safety protection, Wang Changsheng's hairs were blowing up all the time, as if reminding Wang Changsheng of the danger he was in at this time.
This kind of completely passive suppression all the time, Wang Changsheng's heart involuntarily began to beat rapidly, his brain was running rapidly, and his thinking reflexes were quick, was it the great fortune in the great terror? Wang Changsheng did not deliberately suppress this feeling, but adapted it little by little.
The hand is getting more and more steady, the footsteps become lighter, and even in a relatively flat place, it begins to accelerate, like an antelope, such as a crane, like a monkey, moving and jumping in the mountains, the foothold of a small foot, just need to tap lightly, Wang Changsheng can step up three or four meters.
In this way, it was intermittently until more than seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Changsheng was finally about to reach the top of the mountain, and found a big rock crack where he could rest, Wang Changsheng and Zhihe began to rest, preparing to stay here tonight.
The stone crack is not big, so there is no way to practice boxing, Wang Changsheng stood on the edge of the gap and looked out, now the sun is about to set, the sky and the earth are dusk, looking at the gentle and not dazzling sun, Wang Changsheng stared closely, wanting to use his spirit to fight against the dim, vast, overwhelming will of the sun, and forge his own trick to see the sun.
His eyes were all about to fall sun, and Wang Changsheng himself was a fist and a pair of big hands, wanting to get rid of the fire clouds that were blocking and get rid of everything in front of him.
The hand kept pinching the Taoist handprint, constantly changing, and the body began to tremble, sending out a slight wave of qi.
At a certain moment, Wang Changsheng's hands were straightened, palms were stacked upward, his left hand was on top, and the middle finger of his right hand was bent to hook the root of the middle finger of his left hand.
The blow of "boom" on the stone wall around him directly blasted out a big hole, Wang Changsheng looked at it and shook his head, it was still almost, but he already had some clues.
Turning around and walking to Zhihe, who was quietly meditating cross-legged, Wang Changsheng also sat down and began to operate his thoughts, pranayama, and recuperate.