There are seven dances in the Shiva Dance, and Zhang Wu was empowered by Garuda and learned all of them, but he was also ridiculous.

Myths and legends of Shiva God has seven kinds of incarnations, earth, water, fire, wind, air, sun and moon, and Yunpan ancestor of the eight Yi cold and summer boxing method almost figured out, all changes are inseparable from it, a "Book of Changes" will be the world of all the reason.

I don't feel very mysterious from time to time, and it's so simple to understand it, Supreme Yoga, we will too.

Anyway, to take the benefits of people and eliminate disasters with people, let the Kshatriya king go first, after all, we are good people who keep their word.

Leaving Nalanda Temple, Zhang Wu stopped and turned back. "Three years, you have attained Buddhahood, I have become a god, let's compare and see. ”

Life is not smooth sailing, let alone an undefeated general, often standing by the river without wet shoes, was abused by Garuda once, narrowly escaped by death, has a big heart, practice boxing should be cautious, like walking on thin ice.

These years have been too smooth, boxing has grown too fast, and you have to polish yourself carefully.

I thought that if I built the sun and the moon together, I could go to this world, but I didn't want a mountain to be high, and I was still far behind.

Treat others with yourself, if you change yourself to be the Kshatriya king, you will definitely be angry today, someone dares to threaten like this, and he will be killed by five horses, regardless of the consequences, and then talk about it, learn from Shang Tiange and Nan Fansheng, how can you think so much about your temper.

But Shang Tiange is a god, invincible in the world, Nan Fansheng will also become a god, characters like them, boxing will, heart, wisdom, has reached the state of Dacheng, the character is immeasurable, the backbone is not bent, the sky is not afraid, only I am the world.

But he has just arrived at the sun and the moon, although he has become a Jindan Avenue, has a complete personality and high wisdom, he can't always maintain that state, he will be affected by the surrounding environment, and he will fade from time to time.

Moreover, the strength is too poor to support one's own arrogance, and it is also necessary to endure humiliation, learn from the Kshatriya king, forbearance, lurking, accumulation, meditation and wisdom, and wait for the day of enlightenment.

The second invitation had to go to Yezhou, which is the supreme holy place of Western religion, to be given to a person named Yedishang, inviting him to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference.

Based on Zhang Wu's understanding of Western religions, they believe in God and Jesus, do not practice boxing, but engage in a kind of prayer ritual, offering faith, praying sincerely, and obtaining the blessing of mystical energy, which has something in common with the ancient way of sacrifice practiced by Yu Wanxiang.

Zhang Wu wants to find someone, he doesn't have to ask the heavens and the earth, as long as he thinks about it.

There is not much in Yezhou, that is, there are many churches and churches, walking on the street, looking at the alien customs, Zhang Wu is like a wisp of smoke, his body does not touch the ground, he has gone more than ten meters away, the ups and downs are gone, flashing, appearing, beyond the limit of the human eye, so the body method, there is a sense of dream.

The Church of the Holy Sepulchre, which is said to be the place where Jesus was born and resurrected.

Outside the church, there are piles of devout believers who come to pray and worship, and there are priests to guide them in the proper way to pray.

There is an iron tower in the distance, Zhang Wu is like a gecko, he reached the top of the iron tower in three or five clicks, condescending, squinting slightly, as if he was not looking, under the careful induction, the Holy Sepulchre Church became illusory, but it gave people a solemn sense full of divinity.

At the top of the church, there are clouds soaring into the sky, like a blazing flame, solemn hymns, redeeming love, God loves the world, believe in me eternal life!

Trying to sense, the mind could not penetrate the flames, and could not peep into the scene inside the church, Zhang Wu was sure that the person he was looking for was inside.

As soon as he jumped off the iron tower and walked straight to the door of the church, the believers on the road did not realize it, so they made way for Zhang Wu, and a straight passage appeared out of thin air, everyone seemed to be conscious, subconsciously, the way the gods want to go, I can't stop it.

This sight directly stunned the priests.

"This ...... Miracles, miracles!" the young priest looked straight and immediately bowed down.

"The one who came was not good. "The old priest is well-informed, has received the blessing of the Heavenly Father, has infinite divine power, is spiritually strong, and has traveled abroad, and knows that this is a Taiyuan martial artist, and he is a supreme master.

Their land has always been very xenophobic, and it is difficult for the Oriental to gain a foothold here, unless he believes in God and has a priest to write a certificate for him, he can live well here, and even the Taishou sent by Taiyuan is not as good as any priest who has the right to speak.

"Cangzhou will hold a martial arts meeting in the world, and on the order of Shang Tiange, invite God to go to a meeting and learn together, this is an invitation. Zhang Wu's tone was flat, neither humble nor arrogant, showing his bearing.

"Sorry, Absent" Sorry, the person is not there, the old priest directly refused.

"Speak human words. "Zhang Wu has always been very disgusted with bird language.

“......”

Seeing that Zhang Wu was not leaving, the old priest could only speak again: "Yah, God is not here, please go back." ”

"The gods sent people to invite them personally, and you don't give face so much?"

"This is Yezhou, not Cangzhou, whether to give face or not, I have the final say!" The old priest was very strong, not afraid of the might of the Taiyuan martial artists, and he didn't think about it so much, so he just got on it.

"I'm the conscription army Zhang Wu, do I give face, and you have the final say?" The name of the conscription army shocked Taiyuan, for the aliens, it was definitely a notorious and fearful existence, exterminating the many great sect gates, and when they went out, a name was enough to deter lawbreakers.

Especially the aliens, they are trembling and trembling, and they are not melted by the abyss, once they offend the conscription army, they will have the disaster of cutting off the roots and exterminating the clan, and it is not easy to survive.

"This ......" The old priest didn't dare to speak, his arrogance was crushed, and he pretended to rely on his background and strength, compared with King Zhang, it was not a grade at all.

"Yah ”

"Okay. After taking the invitation, his tone softened immediately.

In the church, the statue of God is replaced by God, and the cardinal pope is worshipping him below, a spiritual meditation that combines wisdom, spiritual devotion, moral upliftment and physical movement, and every sinew of the body, in the worship and praise of Allah, can completely unite the soul and the mind.

The old priest stood quietly aside, and did not hand over the invitation until Ye Zhen finished the prayer, and he was not qualified to talk directly to Yahweh, so he could only give it to the cardinal pope first, and then let him present it.

"Dear God, with your invitation, Cangzhou will hold a world martial arts meeting and invite you to go. Ye Zhen was respectful, and he didn't dare to look directly at the god-like God of God, and worshiped him directly as a god, and his words were changed.

Yahweh has been sitting motionless in the position of the idol for twenty years, and it is rumored that he is in Nirvana, praying day and night, communicating with the gods of the universe, receiving God's guidance, and waiting for the day when he will be reborn and incarnate.

Everyone else thinks that Yahweh is dead, but Yazhen knows that the day Yahweh wakes up will be the time when Jehoya rises.

......

There has never been a shortage of ambitious people in this world, and today, Zhang Wu saw another one.

Yahweh God did not appear, and out of the church of the Holy Sepulchre came a middle-aged man dressed in red, full of divine radiance, to purify the world.

"Praise the Lord. Ye Zhen made a cross movement on his chest, and then said: "God is sitting on the death pass, it's a pity that I can't participate in the World Martial Arts Conference, why don't I replace him, what do you think?"

"You?" Zhang Wu's nose twitched, and he smelled a sense of divinity.

This is the evolution of the mind and spirit to a certain extent, so that people tend to have a taste of the sacred.

Just like the strange energy in the universe, noble and holy, if someone can communicate with it, pull it down, and merge it into the body, it will have all kinds of miracles.

However, this method is really difficult, people who don't have a big chance can't communicate with the things in the dark after playing for a lifetime, and they are ordinary people when they grow old.

But there are also people who become gods in one step, and suddenly sense the things of gods and gods, and a comet smashes at them, and from then on their minds are clear, their potential is soaring, their wisdom is greatly increased, they have great power, and they rise to become gods.

This kind of adventure, the huge Yezhou is estimated to be the only one out of Yezhen, and everyone else has to starve to death, this chance is really painful.

The prayer of Western religions is played by chance.

And the Taoists have already studied these thoroughly, and chance can be artificial.

For example, looking for an excellent place for feng shui, the air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and people practice boxing in it, and they will grow naturally fast.

Or use the Dao weapon, which has incredible functions and can transform itself.

There are also ancient sages, who sacrifice to the heavens and sacrifices in advance, pray for the blessing of the heavens, adjust the wind and rain, carry out the induction of heaven and man, and communicate the things in the underworld.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sacrificed to the sky, and the Queen Mother of the West came to the world and gave her a peach.

The Yellow Emperor sacrificed to the sky, and there were gods and Buddhas to help him fight the world.

Dayu sacrificed to the sky, and the sky descended on the Poseidon needle.

Whether the legend is true or not, no one knows.

And this Ye Zhen in front of him, Zhang Wuzhi is very interested. "It's better for you to show your hand and see if you are qualified to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference, so that I can explain when I go back." ”

"Yes. Ye Zhen smiled slightly, infecting the world, and all the believers who came to worship were hypnotized, and unconsciously turned around and left.

He is-for-tat, when Zhang Wu came, he asked the believers to automatically get out of the way, which shocked people's hearts, and he could do it, this is not a magical thing.

Sure enough, when the priests looked at Zhang Wu, there was less fear and worship, people's hearts changed, miracles appeared, and faith was deprived, which was completely pediatric for Ye Zhen, and had no technical content.

"What about my hand?" he pulled out a Bible out of nowhere and began to chant praises with great reverence.

In Zhang Wu's eyes, the Ye Zhen in front of him changed, his whole body radiated divine radiance, a pillar of light on the top of his head soared into the sky, and his spirit broke through the sky, went up to the starry sky of the universe, and was irrigated by strange energy.

Moreover, his body was integrated with the Holy Sepulchre Church behind him, the divine flame burned the sky, solemn and boundless, and a huge spiritual force pressed towards Zhang Wugai.

"Something interesting. At this moment, Zhang Wu seemed to be in the deep sea, the huge pressure made people breathless, the lungs seemed to explode, the heart was about to stop beating, and the body was pressed into a meat patty, which was an artistic conception attack.

For example, people who practice boxing practice an artistic conception.

You see someone punching like a wolf like a tiger, someone punching mountains and seas, you stand in front of him, although the fist does not touch you, but you can feel the atmosphere, as if you are in the sea, the tide is stubble.

The huge pressure suffocates people, if the soul is crushed, people will become idiots, Zhang Wu will not be defeated like this back then.

Trance can come out of the true meaning, people are too sober, occupy the intention, often no inspiration, Zhang Wu hypnotizes himself, there is a villain in his heart who is practicing the sword, the slender sword, the illusion appears in his mind, often use this sword to wipe people's necks, obsessed with the feeling of cutting people's throats with fine blood.

"Hiccup......!"

Ye Zhen, who was singing, was shocked, his face became strange, his muscles were stiff, and he felt that his neck was cold for no reason, and a drop of blood flowed out and dripped on the ground, like a peach blossom blooming, so that he could no longer groan.

"Why are you still standing? Lie down when you're dead. In the psychedelia, Zhang Wu didn't know why, maybe he hadn't been fully awake in the illusion, and suddenly said this sentence.

Yazhen wiped his throat blankly, his consciousness blurred, because he felt that he was dead, this was the last instinctive reaction, and he couldn't believe that he was dead like this, and wanted to confirm it.

The throat is not broken!

The sky has never been clearer than today, the air has never been as fresh as it is now, and only by taking a big breath can the feeling of suffocation be suppressed.

I'm not dead.

"Hey......" Zhang Wu sighed, it seemed that he was still far behind, and his mind could not transform reality, even if his fist intent was added to others, it would not be enough to defeat his spirit and cut his physical body.

With his understanding of boxing, after the sun and the moon merge, the practice is the heart and spirit, and the thoughts are transformed into practical results.

I didn't move, and my mind was trying to cut your throat, and your throat really started to bleed.

This kind of boxing artistic conception, illusory reality, true and false, and the mind controlling the material, is the way to achieve the gods, and it is also the premise of omniscience, and it is also the realm of Buddha.

It is rumored that the Buddha had 3,000 thoughts in one thought, not only 3,000 thoughts, but the present, the past, and the future, all in one thought.

For example, he wanted to know something, and he thought about it in his head, so he was separated by 100,000 miles, what Han Xiaolei was doing, what happened to his parents, and who his master Nan Fansheng was communicating with, all in his heart, just like a 3D movie, a real impression.

This realm is the deity.

Heaven and man, time and space, soul, and illusion are the ultimate realm of martial artists, and if you can fully understand these things, then you are the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao, and the myths and legends, which are respectable and terrifying.

"You're still a little behind, the World Martial Arts Conference, let's let God participate. Zhang Wu stared at the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, as if he could see through the walls, see through the divinity, and in a daze, he saw the God sitting in a precarious position.

He took down the statue of God and sat down on the high platform of worship, very arrogant, very arrogant.

Zhang Wu has never seen such a person, obviously he is still alive, but he regards himself as a god and lets others worship you, even if the Son of Heaven has not reached this level.

But there seems to be something wrong with God's physical body, sitting for 20 years, not eating or drinking, do you really think you are a god?

People are people, and with this body, eating and drinking is a must.

The Buddha only lived to be 80 years old before his body perished and returned to the dust, and this is the God of demons.