The masked woman slapped Mo Xiaoxie with an innocent palm.

He didn't expect this woman to be so unreasonable, he gave in again and again, and she was so unforgiving, which was a bit excessive.

Inevitably, I was a little angry in my heart, and I greeted him with a palm.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaoye was slapped out by the woman's palm and smashed on the wall at the door of the cafeteria.

The woman took only three steps back.

Mo Xiaoye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned cold, and he hit the ground on tiptoe.

Fist and palm.

The innocent woman palmed her palms to the flesh, but Mo Xiaoxie failed with her fists.

The blood on the corner of Mo Xiaoxie's mouth didn't seem to have done it, and although his Baji Fist was strong, he basically didn't touch the corners of other people's clothes at all.

Although he was angry, he also found that his actual combat experience was indeed extremely poor.

His punches began to slow down gradually, with occasional bajiquan and occasional tai chi.

Although he was still in the face of being beaten, his heart slowly calmed down. Because he felt as if he had found a little direction in his fist in a hazy way.

The two fought from the cafeteria on the second floor of the basement to the ring on the first floor, and Mo Xiaoye also felt that the power used by the masked woman was getting smaller and smaller, otherwise, he would have to be killed here!

An hour later, the True Qi had also been exhausted. Mo Xiaoye began to feel exhausted, he knew that he was just starting to be swayed by emotions, and he was angry, and his true anger was useless!

Wasting true anger is tantamount to suicide!

The corners of Wen Shiming's mouth turned up, looking at Mo Xiaoxie, who was covered in injuries and ragged clothes, and then looked at the masked woman, and shouted: "Hurry up and stop me! Don't you know that he is a newcomer?

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Wen Shiming with a 'grudge', the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and slowly walked towards his room on the third floor of the basement.

He didn't know that he had only appeared after fighting with the woman for so long, and he didn't want to give himself a dismount, and he also tested his combat strength.

Mo Xiaoxie sat cross-legged in the cultivation room and began to meditate and cultivate.

The method of Wuji meditation is very simple, which is to empty yourself and not think about anything, just like the meditation of Buddhism in this world. However, it is easier said than done!

Man is a complex animal, with seven emotions and six desires, good and evil thoughts, how can he be empty casually?

Endless distractions, never dying!

If you don't have a certain amount of skill, how can you say that you can enter the determination?

Wuji Shengtai Chi.

Tai Chi shows two instruments.

Four elephants gossip points.

Everything comes naturally.

This is the Taoist method of natural rebirth.

For Buddhism:

Infinity is emptiness.

Empty and nirvana.

Sexual emptiness is at ease.

Non-non-non (non-thinking, non-thinking) and complete.

In fact, in the dialectical thinking of Buddhism and Taoism, nothing is existence, and existence is nothing. Emptiness is color, color is emptiness.

When the realm is reached, everything is not everything, but everything again.

Mo Xiaoxie's eyes closed slightly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he whispered: "Wuji and Taiji, emptiness and silence are the same, mixed yuan and Sumeru, my thoughts are not my thoughts!"

He slowly settled down, and the divine soul in the sea of consciousness that was born from the condensation of divine thoughts slowly emitted a faint white light, and it was slowly condensing!

If the Divine Soul is condensed, then it is not far from becoming a primordial god.

The "Nine Extremes Mixed Yuan Gong" in his body operated automatically, and the aura generated by the 'Spirit Gathering Array' in the cultivation room was absorbed by him from his mouth and nose. The dry true qi in the dantian and meridians slowly became stronger like a trickle.

Moreover, what made him happy in his heart was that he found that Xiao Zhoutian's speed of changing careers seemed to have increased a little, although it was not much, but he knew that this was a good phenomenon.

It seems that the cultivation of the body is good, and it is indeed of great benefit to the cultivation of true qi.

Three days later, his body had already recovered, and he walked out of the cultivation room.

When I opened the door, my forehead wrinkled, and I saw a big man Lin Fusheng and a masked woman standing outside, as if waiting for him.

There seemed to be a little anxious in the woman's eyes, but when she saw Mo Xiaoxie, the look in her eyes was closed, and she immediately became cold again, and threw a jade bottle in her hand at Mo Xiaoxie, and said coldly: "This is the Healing Pill, by the way, the deputy director asked me to give it to you!"

Without waiting for Mo Xiaoxie to speak, she turned around and left.

Mo Xiaoxie grunted, what does this woman mean? So rude, ruthless, and will send medicine?

"Haha! Little evil brother, your treatment is good! I was beaten, and I was cared for by a big beauty, I don't lose it!"

Mo Xiaoye touched his nose, feeling that this was so wrong!

"I'll go, Brother Fusheng, is it still an honorable thing to be beaten here? Have you also been taught a lesson by her?"

"Hehe, brother, I don't have that blessing, she only teaches what provokes her. Brother, you're a special one here, you seem to be the first one who didn't provoke her, but was provoked!"

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a while, and exclaimed, "Big man, what do you mean? Are you saying that she has taken a fancy to me?" He shook his head again, "This is not scientific! Could it be that I was born with the face of provoking a little girl? This is even more unscientific!"

"Haha.... Little evil brother, I think you are born with a face that is not beaten! Is it that your eyes are too hot and scare people!"

"Big man, you're not as honest as the average big man!"

Mo Xiaoxiao said secretly, no wonder he was able to join the National Security Secret Service, there is really no simple character!

The two came to the training room on the first floor, and Lin Fusheng continued to survive in the rain of bullets.

Mo Xiaoye came to a novice training room, looked at the martial arts training piles and rubber people inside, and finally looked at the two rows of wooden people, looking at their quiet appearance, he was a little stunned, could it be that this is the legendary wooden man array in the rivers and lakes!

He couldn't help but think of what Lin Fusheng had just said, the wooden figure array inside was the most enjoyable to play, let yourself try more!

Mo Xiaoye knew that this big man was not honest, and if he rushed up, he would probably be abused!

After half an hour of stakes and rubber figures, I felt really bored, and walked towards the two rows of wooden people.

As soon as he arrived within the red line in front of the two wooden figures, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and the two 'blood-red' eyes on the wooden head suddenly opened, startling Mo Xiaoxie.

"Damn, and infrared eyes, is this a robot or a trick? If you come at night, you won't be scared, it's like a ghost eye for his grandmother!"

The wooden man didn't care what he was crooked there, and the two wooden men walked towards him one after the other.

Then, four wooden arms smashed or swept straight or swept, or punched, or palmed, and struck at him. Although, their movements are stiff, simple, and only walk in a straight line.

However, because it is straightforward and simple, the movement is not too slow.

He had just dodged the attack of the two wooden men in front of him, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he just wanted to speak, so easy!

As a result, four more wooden arms came at him.

It turned out that the two wooden men in front of them suddenly appeared with two wheels under their feet, slid slightly, and slid directly over and joined the battle.

Dealing with Hachijo at the same time, he was a little scrambled at first, but when he received a punch and a slap, he slowly figured out their patterns.

They don't seem to collide with each other, and whenever their arms or other parts are less than ten centimeters apart, they pause for about five seconds.

Just when he thought he had found a pattern between them, two more wooden men surrounded him.

Now a total of six wooden people surrounded him, and they actually cooperated very tacitly, and every two diagonal wooden men attacked the upper, middle and lower three ways of his body.

"Bang bang...."

Mo Xiaoxie was hit more and more places on his body, and the pain made him grin for a while.

He was about to kick the wooden man in front of him when a strong force came from his right butt behind him.

He was kicked by the wooden man behind him and staggered, and as a result, he was mercilessly hit and destroyed by the two wooden men on the left and the front right!

He was so lucky that he shot back in both arms.

"Bang bang" two heavy crashing sounds.

However, the arms of this wooden man did not shatter into wooden blocks or fly with sawdust as Mo Xiaoye imagined!

Secretly scolded, so hard, damn it!

"Bang Bang ....."

Mo Xiaoxie didn't feel like he was here to practice martial arts, but like he was here to be a sandbag. However, he was beaten badly by these wooden people.

He tried to escape from the Wooden Man Formation again and again, but before he could escape from the meridian, he was blocked by four other machine-like wooden people.

Mo Xiaoye was beaten miserably here, but he didn't know that his current battle scene was being commented on by several old men.

In the innermost spacious secret room hall on the first floor, the five old men, Wen Shiming and the masked woman were looking at a wall LCD screen with relish, on which was the picture of Mo Xiaoye breaking into the wooden formation and being beaten.

Among them, the one-armed old man who managed the dormitory laughed and said, "This kid is good! First, he insisted on an hour under the innocent little girl, and now he went directly to break into the wooden human formation, and he really had two hits!"

"This kid's boxing skills are okay, but it's a little bit decent. Moreover, the body style is a bit stiff, and it is obvious that the actual combat experience is insufficient!" commented another old man who was blind in both eyes.

Deputy Director Wen Shiming smiled and said: "Elder Hong, Elder Li, don't forget that this kid has always been cultivating alone, and he has not experienced much actual combat at all, let alone fighting to the death." This kind of performance is already very good! I think only Xueying and Qingchen can compare!"

He turned his head to look at the masked woman again, with a sly smile in his eyes, "Xueying, what do you think of this kid?"

The masked woman looked at Mo Xiaoye on the LCD, her eyes were a little complicated, a little worried and anxious. After hearing Wen Shiming's words, he was stunned, "Oh! Director Wen, what did you say?"

It turned out that she didn't pay attention to Wen Shiming's words at all, and her heart seemed to be on the LCD screen.

As if Mo Xiaoxie really attracted her, she looked carefully!

Wen Shiming's eyes were full of smiles, and he said secretly, she really knew that kid. No wonder she asked me so many times when she heard that this kid was coming, it seems that the relationship is not ordinary!