Chapter 269: Kshatriya King Shiva's Dance
"Good kung fu. ”
Shaking his head, shaking off the illusion, Zhang Wu strolled forward, of course his throat was fine, Garuda's fist was not bad, but it was not enough to injure him with a void spirit.
Yoga focuses on spiritual cultivation, self-cultivation and mental cultivation, and opening up the potential of the soul.
But our boxing skills are not bad, especially in the later stage, when the truth of heaven and earth is connected to the body, and with the blessing of heaven and earth, we can comprehend the way of heaven and man.
"He's the one who delivers the invitation. The abbot hastened to explain to Garuda.
"When did Taiyuan come out with such a character? Looking at his bones, he is only 26 years old, and he has reached the realm of a yogi, which is terrifying. Garuda said this, but his face was not afraid at all, and he was even full of interest, wanting to dissect Zhang Wu to see how he practiced.
There are many kinds of cultivation methods in this world, not all of them follow the path of gathering three flowers, each has its own doorway, and Yinzhou has its own yoga sect.
Yoga has a profound influence on the world, and Buddhism, Tantra, and even the Jianghu warriors, boxing and enlightenment methods all adopt the essence of yoga.
"Yogis?" the abbot was shocked, looking at the entire Inzhou, only three people had reached this level, Garuda in front of him, the Kshatriya king who was missing, and the holy woman who was about to die of old age.
They can briefly perceive the mystery of the void in deep meditation, go to the spiritual world they yearn for, and go on a spiritual journey.
The fame and fortune of the world, love, sorrow and joy, can not tie their hearts, this is a bodhisattva beyond the world.
One step further, there is the Great Yogi.
There is only one person with such a title in ancient times, that is, Shakyamuni, who let go of the prince's impropriety, became a monk, and founded Buddhism, guiding countless confused beings to gain wisdom and liberation, and was a nobler figure than the emperor.
"Garuda, the incarnation of Guanyin, one of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, some meaning, Cangzhou held a martial arts meeting in the world, I want to invite your master to go and witness the prosperous era, this is a grand event of the peak class of Taiyuan, witness their martial arts have all kinds of benefits, and there are invitations written by the gods themselves, the face is big enough, why not go?"
"The Kshatriya king has already seen through the red dust, cut off the edge of the dust, and will no longer participate in worldly disputes, those that are meaningless, your realm should understand the truth. ”
"Life in the world, how can anyone completely cut off the fate of the world? There are always people who are haunted by the world, just like you teach your disciples here, there are kindnesses to repay, there are favors to repay, this world martial arts meeting, the ancestors of all families come forward together, this face even the Son of Heaven has to give, your master will only cause trouble if you don't go, and will be regarded as a big shelf, and will come to you for trouble. ”
Zhang Wu was good at persuasion and hard work, his task was to invite the Kshatriya King to participate in the conference, not to provoke a scene, and it was best to solve the problem without doing anything.
"The World Martial Arts Association, to put it bluntly, is just a group of martial artists competing for fame and fortune on the stage for life and death, what if they win, what if they lose, it is meaningless. ”
Many disciples quietly surrounded Zhang Wu, and Garuda shook his head and motioned for them to disperse.
In the face of yogis, there is no point in doing this, in the face of masters at this stage, the number of people is useless, and they can't fly thousands of miles with one blow.
If he wants to fight, it's not enough for you to serve together.
If you want to leave, the Kshatriya king may not be able to stop him when he comes out.
"Your master, King Kshatriya, is also a figure on the side of the famous town, the spiritual leader of Yinzhou, if he can show his demeanor at the World Martial Arts Conference, he can raise your prestige, how can there be such a platform for you to perform, such an opportunity to show his prestige, how can you not grasp it?
"Xiao Xu?" Garuda sneered: "Your face is not big enough, it's almost the same to let Shang Tiange come in person." ”
Zhang Wu smiled: "It's very majestic, the gods can't move, meaning that the weight of this invitation is not enough?"
"Not enough!" Garuda's tone was flat, slow and logical, sensing Zhang Wu's thoughts, and preparing to do it.
The word not enough seemed to have turned on the spell, and the entire martial arts field buzzed and vibrate, the surrounding mountains and forests swayed, and the petals were scattered, slowly floating in the air, and being carried into the air by a heavy breath, surrounded by him, it seemed extremely harmonious, as if it should have been like this.
Ancient yoga, the practice of heaven and man, verified the survival law of living creatures to themselves, to sense the subtle changes of the body and mind, so they knew how to explore their own body, explore nature, sublimate the spirit, and merge the sun and the moon.
"Then I will personally take your master to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference. "Words are all right, but words are not true, and in the end, you still have to use your fists to verify the truth.
"Very good, very good! Although my Yinzhou is very far away from Cangzhou, the news is not lagging behind, some time ago I heard that Cangzhou is going to open the Xingyi Gate Conference, but now it has been changed to the World Martial Arts Association, you should be a member of the Xingyi Gate, right? Don't think that with Shang Tiange's support, you can despise the heroes of the world, dare to be so rampant, before the World Martial Arts Conference, I will give you a lesson. ”
Garuda waved his hand and motioned for the disciples to retreat, and out of nowhere, a scimitar appeared, standing in a strange posture, as if dancing.
The blade is covered with patterns, which are naturally formed in the casting, like flowing water, wonderful and abnormal, but the sharp curved blade gives people a strong sense of bleeding that cuts the body, as if as long as you look at it, the body will be cut blood.
This is a demonic sword, an ancient artifact that has been blessed by the masters.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
Zhang Wu didn't move, just stood quietly in place, staring at Jin Zhong not far away, his thoughts were free, absent-minded, and he had determined something.
He never thought that whether a nation could rise or not was in his own thoughts.
Garuda's face changed at the moment, and he stepped over more than ten meters in a hurry, his body stretched out like a straightened cloak, and the scimitar was nowhere to be found, and he was under the hood of Zhang Wu.
This kind of strange attack is a move that Zhang Wu has never seen before, and he retreats to avoid unknown things.
At the same time, there is an inexplicable force, the right hand is in the state of pinching the heart, Tai Chi beater, can pull people's internal organs with countless steel wires, and they want to break when they move, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, it is Zhang Wu's killer weapon, and the iron crutch was surrendered by him like this.
At this time, it became useless, his hands seemed to be stained with oil, he couldn't hold the things in the dark, that kind of inexplicable power was dispersed, he couldn't hold Garuda, his body was like a loach, and he was completely powerless.
This kind of person Zhang Wu is still the first time to see him, and it can only be said that he has completely lost his body organs, and if he wants to, he can even turn into a fluid, flowing in the ditch like a puddle of water.
This mistake cost lives.
didn't have time to think, the cloak flew in the air, the light was dark, the vision was ineffective, the body was tightly entangled, and another black light struck, which provoked Zhang Wu's scalp to stand upside down, and the demonic scimitar slashed over, bringing a sharp and strange roar.
Caught off guard, Zhang Wu, who had always been invincible in close combat, actually caught the way.
But he's not a vegetarian either.
Bone concussion, tiger and leopard thunder.
The qi and blood are swollen and pumped into lead.
The roar is loud, and the ghosts and gods are terrifying.
"Huhu! Huzz! Hahaha!" The sound sonic boom and the invisible sound whistle, the tantric mantra, and the Taoist mantra are all the kung fu of the rotten street, and at this time, they are fused together, and that kind of artistic conception is fused into the sound by Zhang Wu.
Burst!
"Crackling!" Garuda, wrapped around his body, was wrapped around a bomb like a broken sack, and the bomb was detonated, and it collapsed, and it was full of holes.
The wrap was broken in an instant, but the light of the knife was still there.
Instinctively retracted the head into the item, like the god of war punishing the sky, without a head, I thought I could avoid the fatal knife of cutting off the head.
But Garuda was always so weird, extraordinary, the knife was just like that, following the magical trajectory, like using the tip of the knife to pry a stone, to insert it into the hole on the top of Zhang Wu's head, and pry out all his brains.
It's really damaging now.
A big mark for immortals, open the top door, and communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, you can have all kinds of miracles, strange fragrance achievements, wisdom development, inner saints and outer kings, if the top door is closed, it is an ordinary person.
One step is passive, everywhere passive, the general trend has gone.
Zhang Wu never thought that he would have such a day, he would be caught off guard, and the opponent didn't seem to be powerful, but the tricks were treacherous, unexpected, and his every move was unexpected.
There is no regret medicine in this world, only the fact that Chiguoguo is strong, it doesn't mean that you are powerful, you have to play well.
As everyone knows, even if an ordinary person takes a gun, he can still kill the gods, as long as he hits the head and pierces the temple, the gods will die.
"Garuda!" there was no voice, but everyone heard it, in their hearts.
Time seemed to have stopped, the world of death was so long, a second and a thousand years, enough for Zhang Wu to recall the events of his life and immerse himself in it, but he was awakened by a voice like a bell.
"I'm not dead?" was Zhang Wu's first reaction.
The tip of the knife was inserted into the top of his head with only a trace of it, making Zhang Wu feel that the top door was cold, as if there was a pillar of fire about to penetrate and make a hole in the top of your head.
Garuda retreated, and stood beside the Admiralty, his body dripping with blood, like a man who had survived in the center of a bomb, his clothes were worse than a beggar's, and he was miserable, but his face was calm, as if this body was not his own, and he did not feel pain.
The loud bell shouted in Sanskrit, but Zhang Wu understood, it was the voice of shouting Garuda, and someone in the golden bell was shouting, shouting with his heart.
"Let's go, the World Martial Arts Conference, the Kshatriya King will not participate. With your life, in exchange for this opportunity, you should be fine, right?"
"The Kshatriya King is in retreat, right? The Buddha sat on the golden bell, facing the wall for nine years, scattered into qi, gathered and formed. "Zhang Wu had a memory of his rebirth flashing out in his mind.
"100 days to build the foundation, October pregnancy, three years of breastfeeding, nine years of facing the wall, this is the oldest practice method in prehistory, when Bodhidharma crossed to the east to spread Buddhism, in Songshan face the wall for nine years, do not say the law, do not hold the law, silently, and finally achieve the Buddha's fruit, pass down Zen Buddhism, become a popular religion in the East. Even now, there is a Fazang Temple that is powerful all over the world, and the Taoism is endless. ”
After a pause, he opened the door of wisdom: "This golden bell should be the most precious thing in Yinzhou, right? With the blessings of countless warrior monks, it is also a way to attain the Buddhahood with immeasurable hearts." But your name is Kshatriya, it seems to be a bit of a big deal. Bodhidharma and the Buddha are both of the Kshatriya caste, and after the great nobles, they are naturally noble. ”
"You know too much!" said Garuda, grimacing.
He had never seen a person with such a level of intelligence, he was simply a monster, if Zhang Wu was about to become a god, it was not unusual to know so much.
can be obviously much worse, but you can see through the layout of India's 5,000 years at a glance, and you can say the key point in every sentence, such a character is definitely a great enemy in the future.
"Fight again, you're no match for me. "Fighting is always the first trick, and by surprise, the weak can defeat the strong.
But as long as you use it once, you will show your heels, people are prepared, and the battle of analysis, the method of sneak attack will not be used.
"Then kill you again!" Garuda played with momentum, if he can kill you once, he can kill you a second time, this is the confidence brought by strength.
But at this time, there were fluctuations in the Admiralty, and the Kshatriya King couldn't sit still, once he came out, although he would not retreat, but the past few years of sitting on the bell were definitely in vain.
How many nine years in your life are enough for you to waste so much?
Small can't bear to mess around.
"Get out!" Garuda got the order and let Zhang Wu go, otherwise Yinzhou would not have to wait a few years later, and it would suffer now.
How could Zhang Wu be so easy to kill?
When the world's martial arts meeting is held, there must be appetizers, and some people must always be taken to open the knife and sacrifice the flag to push the martial arts meeting to the peak.
If Zhang Wu died in Yinzhou, it would be good, it would be a reason for others to open the knife, thousands of years of forbearance turned into nothingness, the price was too great, and the Kshatriya King could not bear it.
"You'd better be polite. "Is Zhang Wu a person who has been humiliated?" "Now you beg me, I remember that there is a dance in the Asan Sect, the Dance of Shiva, which is the origin of all Indian studies, Shiva is the three main gods of the Asan Sect, the king of the universe, and his dance is the Dance of the Universe, I want to learn this, I heard that this dance can evolve into a kind of boxing, Shiva Fist. ”
"Hahaha!" "Suppressed laughter, angry laughter, Garuda is going crazy, you still have to be embarrassed, Lao Tzu is enough to let you live, you still have to inch in, want to learn our ultimate culture, really delusional.
"Are you crazy?" Crazy, fierce tone, Garuda was already on the verge of collapse, if it wasn't for reason telling him to kill Zhang Wu and bury him, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago.
The husband was angry and dared to kill the king, not to mention that you are not even a prince, it is a big deal for me to die in the world, if you provoke me fiercely, I will assassinate your whole family.
"I just admire your culture, that's why I want to learn, this is also an opportunity for the Kshatriya king, I have your things, there are flaws, and when I encounter them in the future, it's easy to operate, isn't it?"
It's hard to explain boxing, and in the end, it depends on who has the best means.
Everything has flaws, one move, one style, one punch, one set of theories, as long as you find the right point, you can crack it.
It's the same with learning boxing, if you learn Xingyi boxing, others will know that you learn this, they will study your flaws and master them, and you will naturally be able to fight-for-tat and gain the upper hand.
If Zhang Wu learns Shiva, the Kshatriya King will have his own advantage when he meets him in the future.
But it is not absolute, this is also Zhang Wu's opportunity, people want to grow, learn from the strengths of a hundred schools, learn from each other's strengths, learn Shiva boxing, have an understanding of it, meet Kshatriya in the future, and be prepared, there will be no situation this time, and he will be caught off guard.
This can be regarded as a kind of mutual containment, depending on whose means are powerful.
There was another fluctuation in the Admiralty, which made Garuda's face ugly.
The Kshatriya king is far-sighted and extremely confident in himself, as long as he becomes a Buddha in three years, Zhang Wu is a fart, and he can be crushed at will, but at this time, he can't cause more trouble, he must forbear, otherwise he will give up his efforts.