Chapter Ninety-Five: The Way of Nature

The three watches are lit up and the five watches are the time when the men practice martial arts. The night is not young, the lights in the Jingwu Gate have long been extinguished, Wei Li is still boxing slowly in the courtyard, twilight and early spring, it is the time of cold, but there is no previous dry cold in the air, and there is a moisture in the cold wind.

Under the moonlight, Wei Li slowly played out the first five layers of the dragon elephant and savored it. At a cursory glance, Wei Li's movements seem to be disorderly, but if you look closely, you will find that every punch Wei Li hits and every step he takes is connected freely, and his mind is endless, without a trace of stagnation and jerkiness, and it actually starts and ends with heaven and earth.

The Yi Jin Sutra combined with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong had an incredible effect on Wei Li's body, and every time he practiced without distractions, he could always enter such a mysterious state that resonated with heaven and earth. As the practice gradually got better, Wei Lili entered this state this time, immersing himself more thoroughly than before. The body seems to turn into a mustard seed between heaven and earth, and the mind seems to follow the breath of heaven and earth, drifting high above the clouds, condescendingly looking down on this vast world. With the operation of the qi engine, Wei Li's six senses became extremely acute, and the senses of the dead wood, stone tables, and paths that were dozens of feet round became clearer and more nuanced. He could feel the earth's qi rising and turning into clouds, a dead tree not far away was accumulating strength, secretly sprouting, ready to draw out buds at any time, and a cauliflower snake was curling up at the root of the moon flower in the corner, and its heart was slowly beating faster, ready to wake up at any time. They are all waiting, accumulating, just waiting for the spring thunder, which will explode violently, and everything will grow and all insects will be frightened.

Wei Li unconsciously remembered what Ye Lingwei said about the will of martial arts, the law of man, the law of the earth, the law of the sky, the law of heaven, and the law of nature. Winter symbolizes death and withering, and spring symbolizes vitality. Now at the turn of winter and spring, hiding life in death, if this artistic conception is integrated into martial arts, usually the mind is like snakes and insects hibernating, plants and trees are hidden, but when fighting, it is like spring thunder exploding, the mind is full of vigor, the grass and trees sprout, the snakes and insects wake up, with the irreversible will of nature, who can be such a boxing technique?

Thinking of this, I was happy and happy, but I jumped out of the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man just now, and I couldn't enter it when I tried again. Wei Li was full of regret, if he could realize it for a while, he would be able to integrate this will into his boxing and martial arts, and get immeasurable benefits. Just looking at Chen Ting's cultivation speed after obtaining the inheritance of sword intent, and the ability to defeat the strong with the weak, you can know the value of the martial will.

Just as Wei Li was sighing for the loss of this opportunity, a tall man in black entered through the wall and pounced on Wei Li. Wei was awe-inspiring, just now he incarnated all things, wandered the world, and he didn't even notice the existence of the man in black, and now the man in black suddenly broke out to attack at the moment when his mind was relaxed.

In a moment, Wei Li's mind was full of thoughts, and he already knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the man in black. How dare he hesitate at all, his feet shook, a cloud of dust exploded, his body flew straight back, and his chest bulged violently, as if a large round ball had been stuffed into his chest out of thin air.

This was the best strategy Wei Li could think of after discovering that he was far from being the opponent of the man in black, and he flew backwards while letting out a long howl, attracting the attention of the others around him. There is a trick in his practice of dragon elephant prajna gong, "dragon chanting elephant hiss", first inhaling a large amount of air into the lungs, and then squirting out from the mouth with internal force, which is enough to sonic shock for several miles, and the mountain shakes under the roar of the high depths, and the river flows backwards.

Wei Li estimated that as long as he made a sound, the entire Jingwu Sect would be able to hear it, and the man in black would also have scruples because of this. Before the voice could be spoken, a vigorous and mighty momentum rushed to the face, like a great river going east, the waves crashing on the shore, and Shengsheng suppressed the sound of Wei Li's imminent exit. Wei Li instantly lost control of his body, and every thought could rotate normally, but he was suppressed in his heart, and he knew what to do in his heart, but his body was completely out of his control. At this time, he deeply felt the terrifying will of the martial arts, this kind of soul-suppressing momentum suppression, and any opponent of the same level had no power to fight back.

However, he was resolute and would never sit still, and suddenly thought that winter was coming, and everything was depressed, and in order to escape the bitter cold, the plants and trees hid their vitality deep in the rhizomes, and the animals hibernated in the ground. He also imitated hiding his mind deep in the dantian, and sure enough, he escaped the interference of this momentum, regained control of his body, and his hands and feet returned to normal. The man in black let out a light "huh", retracted his palm, drew a circle, and struck out again, the momentum was twice as strong as just now, but the speed of the palm was also twice as slow, as if he deliberately gave Wei Li time to react.

Although the "Dragon Elephant Hiss" was fully prepared, Wei Li did not have time to use it, the man in black was less than a foot away from him, and if he showed it, he would definitely be hit by the man in black. He stepped lightly on his feet again, like a cannonball falling to the ground, blowing up a large cloud of dust and forming a crater in its place. Wei Li's body was like an arrow from Xuan, and he flew back behind him again, at this time he was only three feet away from the wall behind him, as long as he was given a breath, he could break through the wall and escape.

With the black-clothed man's palm pushed out, Wei Li fell into the quagmire again, not to mention flying back, and it was still difficult to move. With Wei Li's current physical strength, even if he was buried in the rocks, he could easily break through the rocks, but now it was difficult to move in the air, which showed the terrifying martial will of the man in black.

Wei Wei's inner understanding was that it was not the air that became as hard as King Kong, but the man in black who severed his connection with his body with his martial will, although his every thought could rotate normally, he could not normally send instructions to the meridians and nerves in his body, and every action he could make was slowed down thousands of times.

The black-clothed man's fist method is ordinary, just the simplest straight high-five, but it is far more terrifying than any magic secret method, not only acting on the body, but also controlling the mind, compared to the desperate momentum on Chen Ting's body, it is like a firefly and a bright moon, indisputable.

Wei Weishen was suppressed with only a little spiritual light, hidden in the depths of the dantian, although there were thousands of strategies and moves in his heart, but he could only wait to be killed, and there was no way.

Just when Wei Li thought that he was going to die, a spring thunder exploded from the sky, and it had been suppressed in the depths of the dantian, and a little spiritual light like a candle in the wind suddenly shone brightly, completely illuminating the eight veins of the strange meridians and countless nerves in the whole body. Wei Li seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and as if he had unloaded the burden of ten thousand jun, he suddenly felt that his body was extremely dexterous, and his body was full of strength, he made a dexterous somersault, standing on the top of the wall, but found that the man in black was carrying his hands on his back, as if he had never attacked, nor had any intention of pursuing.

Wei Li dispersed the anger in his chest, and wondered: "Why did the senior attack you?"

The man in black slowly pulled down his mask and said with a smile: "The thunder is popular and shocks, the sky is open, it is not bad, it is not bad!"