Chen Wu listened to Li Ai say this, and he didn't want to argue: "You help each other, get in the car, and when you get to the nearest hospital, I will put you down." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, Chen Wu quickly ran to Li Ai's side: "It's windy outside, why did you come out." After speaking, he picked up Li Ai and put him in the co-pilot's seat.

"You guys are murderous outside, how can I sleep peacefully. Li Ai leaned on the co-pilot's seat, looked at Chen Wu's concerned eyes, and only felt a warm current flowing through his heart: "Aren't you curious, why did I let them get into the car? Why don't you ask?"

"You are a patient, you have to be in a good mood, your body can recover quickly, so why let them get in the car, if they have bad intentions, I will let them live worse than die. Chen Wu looked at the men and women who were supporting each other in the distance: "From now on, they should cherish life even more." ”

After speaking, Chen Wu got into the car, but found that the little "corgi" who was whirring had fallen asleep in his seat at some point, and his coat was still covered.

"Give it to me, the little one just fell asleep, you tap. Li Ai looked at the little "corgi" and couldn't help but smile.

Chen Wu gently put it into Li Ai's arms, and at this time, Baitian and Xiaoli also helped each other to get into the car, both of them knew martial arts, and the learning was temporarily stopped, which made Chen Wu feel a lot more comfortable, he didn't want the car to have a heavy smell of blood.

As soon as the two "Wang" sat in the back row, the little "corgi" moved his nose slightly and woke up.

Li Ai touched it soothingly: "They are not bad people, don't be nervous." ”

Chen Wu looked at the little "corgi" and said: "It's not that Bian Mu's nose is sensitive and abnormal, why are you so slow to react, you know how to eat all day long, and sooner or later you will become a 'pig'!"

"Wang, Wang......"

Chen Wu closed the car door. Continuing on the road, Gao Yin lay on the side of the road, I believe that someone soon noticed that he didn't want to get involved in the whirlpool, and more importantly, plus the half an hour to help Li Ai heal his injuries, he had stopped for more than forty minutes, and in these forty minutes, no car passed by, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

Will there be other people in Taiji and Baji, as well as the master of the woman named Xiaoli who was sitting in the back row of her, who in her eyes was a person with great talent and a combat power far beyond Peng Yuanzheng, which made Chen Wu even more uneasy.

Kung Fu is far superior to Peng Yuanzheng, it is very likely that he is a master in the early stage of dark energy, or even in the middle stage, a master of dark energy in his early twenties, which does prove that it is not an exaggeration.

Now that he encounters him, he will definitely die, because such a person is ruthless, and his lethality far exceeds that of other martial artists in the same realm.

Chen Wu's car was driving fast because he found that Li Ai had fallen asleep again at some point, which was very strange for a martial artist, and he had no way not to worry.

Chen Wu followed the navigation all the way north, he was going to the nearest city of Panshan, where the big hospital should be able to treat Li Ai's injuries.

After another half an hour, Chen Wu's car drove into the city, Chen Wu looked at the two people behind the car from the rearview mirror, they started whispering from ten minutes ago, and the eyes of the two still passed over Chen Wu and Li Ai from time to time, so Chen Wu didn't find anything suspicious in their eyes, otherwise Chen Wu would have let them get out of there.

"How long is it before we get to the hospital. Momota asked.

"About ten minutes, is it painful to eat. Chen Wu asked, although the blood of the two stopped, but the pain of broken bones and broken flesh could not be stopped, Baitian and Xiaoli were still bruised on their foreheads at the moment.

"I'm better, but I can't bear to let Xiaoli suffer. Baitian looked at Xiaoli distressedly.

Chen Wu was a little surprised, the two of them didn't know when, their hands were already tightly clasped together.

Baitian also found out that Chen Wu was peeking at the two of them, and he was not shy, and said with a smile: "Aren't you curious about what kind of kung fu I practice, so I can endure pain?"

Chen Wu nodded: "Actually, I'm curious, because in my expectation, you in the early stage of Ming Jin, if you ate my knee, you should fall to the ground immediately, but you didn't." ”

Chen Wu once had a miracle to transform his body, and was pulled out by "Satan", even if he can't be called a giant power, but his strength is far beyond ordinary people, and even comparable to the average Ming Jin peak master.

In the morning in the corridor, several disciples of the early stage of the Eight Poles and Tai Chi were all knocked down by Chen Wu with one move.

"Hahahaha, if you know what kind of kung fu I practice, I probably won't be surprised. Baitian hugged Xiaoli and said proudly to Chen Wu: "What I practice is Shaolin mastery - Golden Bell Jar!"

"What?" Rao is Chen Wu has seen life and death recently, and his concentration is far greater than before, and he still feels an incomparable shock.

The golden bell jar, no matter which martial arts novel it is placed in, is a strong and domineering martial arts. King Kong's incorruptible body, how fascinating.

In the first mile of the world, Cheng is an upgraded version of the golden bell jar of right and wrong cultivation - King Kong is not bad for divine skills, and the iron gall gods have been defeated by him.

Chen Wu took a deep breath and restrained his emotions, after all, he was driving now, so he had to concentrate and be calm.

Chen Wu thought as he opened it, whether the golden bell jar was a secret of the Shaolin Temple, and how could it be in this hundred years? But the kung fu on his body during the day was really hard kung fu, and he himself knew how heavy his knees were.

Bai Bai seemed to understand Chen Wu's thoughts, and said: "Have you ever heard the story of the burning of Shaolin, my ancestor was a little novice of Shaolin. When the Shaolin was burned that year, the fire was in the sky, the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Palace, the Six Groups Palace, the Yama Palace, the Dragon King Palace, the Bell and Drum Tower were burned down one by one, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was collected for hundreds of years, and it was destroyed in one fell swoop. But the fire burned to the front of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the holy monk spoke, we must protect all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, my ancestors, in danger took ten fire scriptures, and then away from Shaolin. He went all the way south, found a village, settled down, recited day and night, and one day actually found the secret book of martial arts of the golden bell jar in the "Myoho-renge-kyo". ”

"I didn't expect to have this origin, it seems that it is indeed the supreme martial arts of Shaolin. Chen Wudao.

"That's right, the golden bell jar is one of the four great gods of the Shaolin Temple in China, created by the ancestor of the Shaolin Temple Bodhidharma Zen Master a total of 12 layers, the legend from ancient times to the present, only the Bodhidharma Zen Master practiced to the twelfth layer, the cover door completely disappeared, became the body of King Kong is not bad, there is no need to use force at all, Bodhidharma Zen Master let the masters of each sect punch and kick, force the sword to chop, the fire is flooded, do not sleep and do not eat for 500 days, and even eat the intestinal poison, still safe and sound, the spirit is brilliant, this move sensation the world martial arts, and then he founded the Shaolin Temple, the shock of the five lakes and the four seas, immortal, the golden bell jar is a great achievement。 Baitian was very satisfied when he saw Chen Wu's glowing eyes, and continued: "Don't be so excited, there are only the first six layers of practice in that Myoho-renge-kyo. ”

"Ahh

Baitian shook his head: "Don't be dissatisfied, even if there are only the first six layers, it is enough for you to use for life, in fact, I suspect that what twelve layers cannot exist at all." ”

"The first layer of the Golden Bell Jar: Practice luck breathing, so that the meridians of the whole body are unimpeded, cultivate the operation of true qi in the body, and if you are hit, you can reduce half of the pain. The second layer: internal strength and protective qigong are gradually formed, and the true qi in the body is gradually deepened, which can protect the internal organs from injury. After practicing the first two levels, ordinary hitting sparring practitioners is like scratching an itch. Level 3: Hit the practitioner with a stick or other weapon, the heavier the beating, the faster the speed of the training, so that the muscles will develop strong resistance and no pain. Level 4: Cut with a blunt sword, then gradually turn sharper, and only succeed when the blade can only cut the skin without damaging the muscles. The fifth layer: Specializing in internal strength and anti-shock, the greater the strength of the stick, the stronger the anti-shock force of the practitioner, and even the opponent's weapon is forcefully broken. Sixth layer: The practitioner is already a first-class master, and any sharp cone blade is difficult to hurt, unless it stabs the practitioner's cover door, eyes, ears, mouth, lower yin or important acupoints, it can cause death. Baitian finished speaking in one breath and looked at Chen Wu again.

"You heard it just now, it talks about smooth tendons and veins, true qi running, and you have also practiced martial arts, so you must know that these things do not exist. We martial artists, we practice bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, what kind of body protection true qi, this kind of invisible, intangible, and unusable things are all deceptive. Baitian said a little calmly: "However, this internal strength, you can use a breath of bright energy, or wait for your kung fu to enter the dark energy, and use that lead-like strength as an internal strength to cultivate the golden bell jar." ”

The more Chen Wu listened, the more pleased he became, did such a thing as internal strength exist? He believed that it existed, but Baitian in the back seat did not know it. He had learned from Wu Di's notebook that the leader of the night was responsible for internal strength. And at the beginning of the presidential suite, Satan also said that there is internal strength in the world, hoping that he will have the opportunity to practice the highest martial arts in Shaolin "Yijin Sutra", so that he can be reborn after entering the dark energy, but at this moment, he can't be too excited.

"What level have you practiced now, and when are you going to give me the cheats of "Golden Bell Jar". Chen Wu gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, slowed down his breathing, and let himself slowly relax.

"The golden bell jar itself is equipped with internal strength, which strengthens the spirit and strengthens the muscles and bones outside. But according to the book, I wanted to run Zhoutian, but I found that I couldn't find the legendary qi sense at all. Therefore, I just practiced the body forging technique in the book in the way of practicing martial arts, and used many medicinal materials to nourish the body, and now I should have reached the third level of the realm, ordinary fists, feet, sticks, and sticks, hitting the body, the damage is reduced by half. Even my internal organs, without the nourishment of the legendary internal strength, only rely on a mouthful of innate Yuan Yang Qi, which is much stronger than ordinary people. After Baitian finished speaking, he reached into his arms and took out a thin two-page paper.

The paper was slightly red and wrinkled, but it was not tattered in the slightest, and I don't know what it was.

Baitian took out the paper, put it in Chen Wu's hand, and smiled slightly.

Chen Wu just glanced at it in a hurry, and he expected that this was the real handiwork, the paper was quaint, with small characters written on it, if it weren't for Chen Wu's amazing eyesight, he might mistakenly think that there were only one black dot after another on the paper. It is no wonder that with just two pages, you can write the exercises of the first six layers of the golden bell jar.

"You just gave me this, this is a treasure that people in the martial arts dream of. Chen Wuru was in a dream, a little unbelievable, this treasure was too easy to get.

"No, it's just a treasure in other people's eyes, and the treasure in my eyes is only Xiaoli. After meeting her, I realized the meaning of my martial arts, the meaning of my life, I exist for her, and God let me practice this martial arts, but also so that I can have the ability to protect her in the future. Baitian looked at Xiaoli and said, his eyes were extremely affectionate, and the numb words made Chen Wu have goosebumps. And the girl, named Xiaoli, burst into tears.