Chapter 17: The Circle
The afternoon sun was just right, and the light shone on Fang Renkui's lion mask, which was stained with a little blood, reflecting a chilling light.
Master Kong Ming passed away, the Buddha was seriously injured and covered in blood, and Ming Shuhui was obviously late.
Fang Renkui Zhuo stood still, leisurely, as if he was enjoying the joy of victory, defeating both Shaolin Taidou and martial arts stars at the same time, this joy is not something that ordinary people can experience. The Buddha in front of him is no different from waste, if you want his life, you can do it at any time.
"Hey!" Ming Shuhui shouted at Fang Renkui, "You killed someone, I'm going to call the police!"
Fang Renkui turned around and saw Ming Shuhui coming, he didn't take this young man in his eyes at all, and when he heard Ming Shuhui shouting to call the police, he felt even more funny, and couldn't help laughing.
Ming Shuhui is more relaxed in a tense moment, and prefers to joke at this time.
"Don't you believe me, I'm going to call!" Ming Shuhui pretended to take out her mobile phone and said to Fang Renkui while fumbling in her pocket.
When the Buddha saw Ming Shuhui coming, he was grateful and regretful in his heart, grateful that he would not abandon the people of Qingshui Temple at this critical moment, but it was a pity that he missed the opportunity to escape, and he was about to be poisoned by Fang Renkui at a young age.
"Fang Renkui, you are coming at me, you are also the head of the Taiji Sect, don't bully a child!" Buddha Sheng gritted his teeth and said.
"Hahaha...... Don't be a hero, no one here today can escape, and you'll be next!" Fang Renkui laughed.
Fang Renkui pressed towards Ming Shuhui step by step, Buddha Sheng was anxious, but he was seriously injured, and he was very reluctant to stand, where could he stop Fang Renkui, he could only watch Fang Renkui walk towards Ming Shuhui.
"For the sake of your young age, if you have any last words, say them now. Fang Renkui came to Ming Shuhui and said.
"I want to say......" Ming Shuhui just wanted to tease Fang Renkui, but he didn't expect Fang Renkui to suddenly make a move.
As a high-ranking leader, he actually attacked a teenager.
I saw Fang Renkui's right hand punching, and at some point on the fist had been worn tungsten steel fist buckles, and these four-finger fist buckles were equipped with spikes, if they hit people, they would inevitably be seriously injured, which shows that this punch is merciless.
Ming Shuhui was inexperienced in facing the enemy, and he was unprepared for a sneak attack, which shocked him into a cold sweat, but fortunately he reacted quickly and hurriedly jumped back. At the same time as Ming Shuhui retreated, he went to punch with his right hand, and very reluctantly dodged the blow, and took five or six steps back before stopping, very embarrassed.
Fang Renkui was taken aback, he thought that this young man didn't know martial arts, and he would definitely succeed in one blow, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him.
Fang Renkui followed closely and punched again, this punch was faster and more ruthless than before, he thought that it was just a coincidence that he had dodged just now, and this blow would definitely make the young man's head bloom.
Ming Shuhui saw that it was menacing, and he didn't have to think about it, so he quickly dispersed his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of ejaculation, and his eyes were full of murderous energy. Fang Renkui saw the sudden change in Ming Shuhui's eyes, which startled him, and in a panic, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and it was too late to change his moves.
Ming Shuhui grabbed Fang Renkui and threw him out hard, knocking him firmly to the ground.
No one looked at how Qingming Shuhui made a move, this fall surprised everyone present, especially the Buddha Sheng, who originally had the heart of death, at this moment to see that Ming Shuhui not only knew martial arts, but also was so brave, I couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
Ming Shuhui stood proudly, smiling, and looked at Fang Renkui contemptuously, Fang Renkui couldn't believe that he was easily fallen by this young man.
Fang Renkui straightened up with a carp, turned over, dusted off his clothes again, calmed down, and walked slowly towards Ming Shuhui.
"Be careful!" Seeing that Fang Renkui was going to use "Sistema" again, Buddha Sheng hurriedly shouted at Ming Shuhui.
But Ming Shuhui didn't seem to care, she was still relaxed, her hands hanging down to her sides, unguarded, and the smile on her face was even bigger.
I saw Fang Renkui twisting his body, driving his shoulders, his shoulders and his arms linked, one up and one down, fast and slow, his left arm was slightly higher and faster, and his right arm was slightly lower and slow, but both arms were about to smash on Ming Shuhui almost at the same time.
At this time, Ming Shuhui did not retreat but advanced, only to see his right foot kick the ground hard, rushed over, his right hand turned into a split, and went straight to Fang Renkui's chest.
Click-la-la-......
Fang Renkui flew four or five meters away, fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the ribs in his chest were broken, and the location of the fracture was impartial, exactly the same as the position of the Buddha's broken ribs.
If you don't make a move, it's just a thunderstorm!
When the monks saw Fang Renkui's fiasco, they couldn't help but cheer, and the Buddha Sheng also smiled.
Ming Shuhui saw that Fang Renkui was lying on the ground, and he couldn't get up to make a move, so he hurriedly ran to Fosheng's side to check his injuries. Although the Buddha was scarred, he did not endanger his life because of his profound external skills and the extreme performance of his kung fu in an iron cloth shirt.
Ming Shuhui's right hand stroked the back of the Buddha, and a warm current slowly flowed into the Buddha's body, and the Buddha suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and the pain in his body was greatly reduced.
"How did Master Kongming pass away?" asked Ming Shuhui as he healed the Buddha's wounds.
"Master, he ......" Buddha Sheng was sad and said sadly, "His old man saw that I was not against Fang Renkui, and he couldn't fight, Fang Renkui was about to kill me, so Master used the method of 'feeding eagles and throwing tigers', gave up his life, and took Fang Renkui's three palms, although he also hurt him, but Master's skills were already very weak, and it didn't have much effect, so he ......."
Buddha Sheng said, tears couldn't stop flowing down, Ming Shuhui heard that Master Kongming sacrificed himself to save others, did not hesitate to sacrifice, and sought the supreme Bodhi, when it was really a generation of monks, he was also moved to tears.
At this time, Ming Shuhui suddenly felt a gust of fist wind behind her.
"You ......" Buddha Sheng found that Fang Renkui didn't know when, quietly got up, and attacked with a punch again, but Buddha Sheng exclaimed and reminded that it was too late, Fang Renkui's punch hit Ming Shuhui's back.
"Drink!" Ming Shuhui roared.
Although Fang Renkui hit Ming Shuhui in the back, Ming Shuhui was unscathed, but Fang Renkui flew straight out, like a deflated balloon, four or five meters out, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master Kong Ming's method of 'feeding eagles and throwing tigers', my generation should also pay tribute and emulate!" Ming Shuhui said with a gloomy face.
Ming Shuhui turned around and walked towards Fang Renkui, took off the sword at his waist, drew his sword and picked it at Fang Renkui, and picked thirty-two places on his body before stopping.
"I have cut off your power veins, it is impossible for you to perform martial arts in the future, I don't want to take your life today, but if in the future, if I know that you are doing this kind of reckless deed, I will not spare you!" Ming Shuhui never kills people, even in the face of this heinous crime, he can't bear to kill easily, and only abolish his martial arts.
"How to deal with this person, I will leave it to your temple. Ming Shuhui bowed his hand and said to the monks, the monks do not kill easily, and handing them over to them is equivalent to letting Fang Renkui have a way to live.
"Amitabha, thank you, donor!" everyone shouted the Buddha's name and replied in unison.
Everyone was divided into three groups and acted separately, one group carried away the body of Master Kongming and prepared to be cremated on a certain day, one group tied up Fang Renkui and escorted him to the apse to wait for disposal, and one group helped the Buddha back to the room and bandaged and healed. Ming Shuhui also followed to help, and after being busy for a long time, she finally cleaned up properly.
Ming Shuhui saw that everything in Kiyomizu Temple was arranged, so he found the Buddha and prepared to leave.
The Buddha lay on the bed, and although he was fine, he was still unable to move freely. Seeing that Ming Shuhui made a move this time, not only was he not a young man without restraints, but he was strong in martial arts and his skills were superb, so he was relieved and no longer retained.
"That's right, Buddha. Ming Shuhui asked, "You said before that you want to investigate a case, and many people died, I don't know what case it is?"
"Oh, that's what you say. Buddha Sheng replied, "Last month, a trading company in the city, more than a dozen people died in one day, and the company's executives also disappeared at the same time, I don't know who is behind the scenes, the aftermath is done perfectly, the secrecy is very good, almost no one knows, no one mentions, if you are interested, you can go to check, there must be something strange, you go to the city to find the tallest building." ”
Ming Shuhui listened and felt slightly disappointed, it turned out that the case investigated by Buddha Sheng was not a matter of Xiwu Altar, but it sounded like the modus operandi of this crime was very similar to the method used when Xiwu Altar was robbed, and it should still be investigated.
Ming Shuhui said goodbye to the Buddha, the Buddha told him to be careful in everything, Ming Shuhui went out of the Qingshui Temple, as soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw Xie Yanran not far away, standing under the tree and waiting.
"You're still here. Ming Shuhui walked towards Xie Yanran.
"yes. Xie Yanran replied with a smile, "You ran inside just now, in fact, I also went in with you, so I hid behind the meditation room and peeked secretly, I heard them call you Ming Shuhui, right?"
"Yes. Ming Shuhui nodded and replied.
"I've seen you fight that bad guy, so you're so powerful!" Xie Yanran said excitedly.
"Where, where......" Ming Shuhui scratched her head and said embarrassedly.
"It's just ......" Xie Yanran paused and said with a glance in her eyes.
"But what?" asked Ming Shuhui.
"It's just that your move is too strong and direct, and the slanted palm of that move 'Mu Xiu Yu Lin', if you meet a master, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get close, right?" Xie Yanran said seriously.
"What move should I use in that situation...... Ming Shuhui thought for a moment, nodded again, and muttered to herself.
"Your 'Liaoyuan Sword' is actually quite hot, why don't you try the trick of 'Heavenly Fire Descending'? Xie Yanran explained.
"That's right! That's wonderful!" Ming Shuhui patted his head and suddenly realized, "You are really a god!"
"This is not over, I think in your martial arts, the use of qi is more than strong, and the roundness is insufficient, you can try, don't use all the moves. Xie Yanran continued to preach.
These words seem to hit Ming Shuhui's heart, and Ming Shuhui's father has always warned him that whether it is martial arts or life, he is the most taboo "full", "full" is "overflowing", and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it.
He remembered in his mind that his mother had told him four mantras - "There is a way to gather and disperse, and there is no end to peace and control." There is no strength or weakness in the right and retrograde, and there is a wonderful way to lose form and forget oneself. It is said to be the mantra of "Martial Immortal" Yu Xian Weng, when he was pranayama luck, he had already realized that qi should not only spread throughout the body, but also be condensed in a balanced way, this point can be large or small, long or short, can be as bright as the galaxy universe, can be as small as dust and dust......
"Hey!" Xie Yanran saw Ming Shuhui stupidly in place, and shouted.
Ming Shuhui was startled, and when she saw Xie Yanran staring at him from the side, Ming Shuhui blushed embarrassedly again.
"Let's go. Ming Shuhui wanted to break the embarrassment, so he said.
"Where are you going?" Xie Yanran asked.
"Let's go to the city first, there's something to investigate. Ming Shuhui said.
Xie Yanran nodded, and the two set off for the city.
When I came to the city, I inquired several times, and the tallest building was called "Yisheng Building", which was located in the center of the city. The building is not difficult to find, the two quickly came to the foot of the building, and when they got closer, there was already a seal on the door of the building, Ming Shuhui approached, looked inside through the glass, and there was no one empty.
"What now?" Xie Yanran asked.
"Gotta find a way to get in. Ming Shuhui thought for a while and said.
The two walked around the front and back of the building, and finally found a half-open window, Ming Shuhui pulled the window open with force, and then gently climbed in, and pulled Xie Yanran in as well.
came to the inside of Yisheng Building, because this building is too big, and the two of them don't know where to start.
"Generally speaking, the place where the incident happened was either underground or on the top floor. Ming Shuhui said with his own experience in the rivers and lakes.
The two of them went to the basement of the building first, and the basement was just a normal office space, and there was nothing special.
The two took a turn in the hall again, and Ming Shuhui noticed that there was a small elevator at the end of the hall, so the two took the elevator up and directly chose the top floor.
The elevator goes to the top floor, and there is only one corridor on the top floor, and at the end of the corridor is a wooden door, which is closed. Ming Shuhui saw that this door was strange, so he approached and took out two thin nails, and used his lock-picking skills to poke the lock open in a short time.
The two pushed the door in, the curtains inside blocked the light, the room was very dim, only two long tables could be seen on both sides of the room, Xie Yanran opened the curtains one by one, and the room was suddenly much brighter.
Ming Shuhui looked around in the room, and saw that the table was full of waste paper, and the walls and ceilings were also full of patterns, at first glance, these patterns felt strange and crooked, but after careful inspection, I couldn't help but startle Ming Shuhui, these patterns were secretly in line with his own cultivation qi method, and then carefully pondered, they actually evolved from Yu Xianweng's formula.
Ming Shuhui read from the door to the innermost part of the room, and while reading and thinking, many patterns turned out to be studying how to coordinate "qi" and "force" together.
Ming Shuhui was very shocked, this kind of idea is almost impossible to realize, anyone who goes to the martial arts knows that if a person who practices "strength" forcibly practices "qi", not only will it not help to improve martial arts, but will go crazy, and vice versa.
While looking at these patterns and words, Ming Shuhui confirmed the martial arts she had learned in her mind, and couldn't help but stand in the room for a long time, Xie Yanran saw these patterns, and also knew that this was the principle of some martial arts research, but she didn't have any actual combat experience, so it can be said that she didn't know anything about these patterns, and seeing that Ming Shuhui was crazy, it was not easy to bother, so she just stood aside quietly and waited for him to finish reading.
Ming Shuhui's mind was spinning rapidly, he recalled the Xiwu altar mental method taught him by his father, remembered the Yu Xianweng mantra that his mother said, remembered the Buddha's one move and one style, remembered Fang Renkui's Sistma, and remembered Xie Yanran's mellow moves to him, for a while he felt that these martial arts had some connections in the dark, but he couldn't say it, and in the hard meditation, Ming Shuhui couldn't help frowning.
"Is there an invincible martial arts in the world?" After a long time, Ming Shuhui asked, not so much asking Xie Yanran beside him, but saying that he was talking to himself again.
"Definitely not!" Xie Yanran replied firmly after hearing this, "However, there are invincible martial artists." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Ming Shuhui asked, turning his head.
"As long as you practice martial arts to a certain extent, you can defeat your opponent, and if you have a stronger opponent, you will continue to improve the degree of practice until there is no opponent, won't the martial artist be invincible?" Xie Yanran said, she said a very simple truth, but the simpler the truth, the more profound it is, Ming Shuhui fell into deep thought again.
"And. Xie Yanran saw that Ming Shuhui was stunned again, so she continued, "I heard my dad say that there is a kind of graphic that is also invincible. ”
"What shape?" Ming Shuhui suddenly asked.
"This is it. Xie Yanran pointed her finger at the circles on the wall, and Ming Shuhui followed her finger to see that there were actually many circles painted on the wall, hundreds of them.
Ming Shuhui stared at these circles, at this time, in Ming Shuhui's eyes, these circles are no longer simple graphics, but more like a kind of "meaning", a kind of sword "meaning" as vast as the stars, a kind of brave and strong fist "intention", and a kind of indomitable palm "intention......
Ming Shuhui thought about it, and her hands couldn't help but draw, large and small, all kinds of circles set together, dazzling. After drawing for a while, Xie Yanran saw that Ming Shuhui became more and more impatient the more he painted, and his hands were drawing faster and faster, and later, his hands began to tremble.
"Ming Shuhui!" Xie Yanran shouted.
"What's wrong?" Ming Shuhui stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look at Xie Yanran.
"What's wrong with you, you're going to go crazy if you keep drawing!" Xie Yanran said very seriously.
"I ...... I feel that this circle is so difficult, no matter how I draw it, it is not round enough. Ming Shuhui said embarrassedly.
"Don't study this, there doesn't seem to be anything in this building, just this strange room, I said let's ......" Xie Yanran saw that Ming Shuhui had been stunned in the room for too long, so she reminded him that he should leave.
Before Xie Yanran finished speaking, Ming Shuhui found that there seemed to be a noise at the door, and then a gun was probed through the crack in the door and aimed at the position of the two.
Bang......