Very early, the ancient Chinese Taoist priests discovered the mystery between movement and stillness, just like the turtle in the river, although the movement is slow, not good at walking, in addition to often eating a full stomach, it rarely exercises, but the most longevity, many schools of Taoism in the health alchemy is actually from the turtle to touch the bypass, imitated. [Full text reading]

Just like the Zhenwu Emperor believed in Wudang Mountain, it is the northern Xuanwu in the four spirits of heaven and earth, the turtle head and snake tail, is the ancestor of the turtle in the world, Zhang Sanfeng's famous Tai Chi Thirteen Potentials that shook the world are also realized by watching the "Turtle and Snake Potential" in Wudang Mountain.

It is like a big tree that has lost its leaves in winter, and it looks bare on the surface, without half a life, as if it is dead. But in fact, these are just the appearance of the big tree, just wait for the next spring to bloom, the dormant tree will naturally wake up from the dead silence, the dead wood rejuvenated, the branches and leaves, a vibrant image.

Between life and death, one withered and one prosperous, this is the ultimate meaning of life.

The dragon Dao people operate the kung fu of swallowing the moon qi in the inner gang, immerse themselves in the deepest tranquility, and give birth to wisdom, so as to digest the inspiration and benefits brought to him in the struggle with Wang Chan and Xu Changchun, just like the dormant of Xuanwu and the rejuvenation of dead wood. It is really the essence of the best sword refining and qi refining method in Longmen Wudang.

Call!

In the end, as the Long Dao man slowly woke up, he opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately rushed out of every pore on his body, sneering through the air, as if ten thousand arrows were fired together, twisting in all directions, front and back, left and right, and the air flow was shattered one after another.

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows! ha...... , Wang Chan, you came fast enough, this time see how you escaped my sword qi?"

Long Daoren laughed, his face was full of energy, his mouth was speaking, but a pair of eyes had already stared fiercely at a figure a few hundred meters away from the mountain, stretched out his hand, and the sword qi rose into the sky.

Just when he breathed out the atmosphere and woke up from the extreme silence, a figure faintly appeared in the mountains and forests in the distance below the stone peak, this person was wrapped in a tiger skin, not Wang Chan or which?

After a night of swallowing, at this time the eastern sky of Siberia has appeared a trace of fish belly white, the dark night gradually receded, the mountains and forests became gray, only far and near, a large area of snow reflected the morning light, but also revealed a bit of white light.

In this piece of snow, Wang Chan only looked up from a distance, and he could clearly see the stone peak, from the strong and incomparably strong sword qi above the head of the dragon Dao people, in the fierce wind, like a cloud steaming in the clouds, the sword qi rose to the sky, thirty or dozens of zhang high, the wind could not blow, the snow could not be rolled, in the darkness, it was like a huge torch, illuminating the entire mountain, overlooking it, even if Wang Chan wanted not to see it.

Kung Fu is a master who has practiced to the depths of the bone marrow, and the qi in the body is extremely strong, and can form the so-called "aura", which is like the north and south poles of the earth, from head to toe, through the body, the deeper the kung fu, the thicker the qi. Although this kind of aura cannot be seen by ordinary boxers and martial artists with the naked eye, when they are immersed in the scene, they can fully feel the huge pressure that is omnipresent in that aura. If you really want to meet a character like Wang Chan, you don't even need to make a move, a look, a thought is enough to crush the opponent's spirit and **. Win without a fight.

is the so-called "momentum Lingyun", such as Wang Chan and Long Daoren, Xu Changchun, who have already stepped into the peak of martial arts, immortal-like peerless masters, the vitality is unimaginably strong, and the degree of essence condensation is almost the same as that of the entity. The qi was so fierce that it seemed that even the clouds in the sky could be washed away. Above the clouds.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that Wang Chan and the three of them will stop without fighting yesterday, and they are not afraid of the opponent fleeing.

The most important point is that all three of them can "look at qi", unless they are thousands of miles away, they can sense each other's qi and machine, and they can find the vigorous spirit emitted by their opponents in the dark.

Therefore, it is really easy for Wang Chan to find Longdao people, and it is very convenient.

It's getting brighter and brighter.............

In the whole mountain forest, except for the cold wind blowing through the forest as always, everything seems very quiet.

At this time, Wang Chan glanced at the dragon Dao people on the stone peak from a distance, and suddenly sighed softly in the mountain forest.

His sigh was deep and long, and the trees around him seemed to be blown head-on by a hurricane that had been rolled up from the flat ground, until the snow was scattered, and the branches and leaves swayed and clicked. At the same time, there was a sound like a Taoist reciting a mantra, coming from all over his body, solemn and full of life.

At the same time, at least five or six kilometers away from the stone peak where the dragon Dao people were located, Xu Changchun, who was holding the King Kong holder, also turned his head and looked here from a distance.

"After resting for so long, everyone has gained something, and today is also the time to make a break together, let me see, what inspiration have you two juniors got, and how much surprise can it bring me?"

Standing on the top of the mountain, a long howl suppressed the cold wind in the forest, and the sound rolled like thunder, and it spread throughout the forest in an instant. The hair that was originally scattered during the day yesterday now seems to be congested with blood, from the root to the end of the hair, a faint blood red faintly appears, turning into a red hair.

And this time, it is not that his hair has turned red, but that the dragon Dao man's qi and blood are surging up at this time, condensing his whole body, and the hair and roots of his body are infected by his own blood, as if his body is covered with bright cinnabar, and the roots of his hair are reflected red.

A cloud of qi and blood, the whole body is red, and the eyebrows are like blood. This is the dragon Dao people have the idea of killing everything in their hearts, and all the murderous aura he has accumulated over the past hundred years has been seduced out, straight through the ninefold, and the killing machine is all over the sky.

This old way was originally a Manchu nobleman, before he was sent into the mountains to learn the Tao, he fought in the south and the north, I don't know how many masters and masters who fought against the Qing court with his own hands, plus he is also a sword immortal who is cultivated, and he is the best at killing.

It's really shocking.

When he said a word, he didn't move, but condescendingly, quietly overlooking the cliff, in the distance, as far as his eyes could see, he had already seen all the essence of Wang Chan and Xu Changchun in the distance, and it was clear.

The wind, snow and fog in the mountains and forests in the morning could not block his sword-like sight in the slightest.

Wang Chan heard the words of the Long Dao people, smiled coldly, and then walked out of the place where he was placed leisurely. The demeanor is leisurely, as if ordinary people are taking a cool walk after dinner, not in a hurry, and walking slowly.

However, although he walked slowly, Wang Chan's speed seemed to be slow and fast, and he was more than ten meters away when he stepped out, and the trees in the mountains and forests were as dense as walls, and the snow, rocks and bushes could not form a real obstacle to him at all. Because every time Wang Chan steps out, his body will sweep through the narrow gaps between the trees like the wind, no matter how many obstacles and thorns there are in front of him, just a flash of his body, he will naturally pass through the past, no matter how dense and difficult the place is, ordinary people can't even pass through, but in front of him, he can always find some gaps.

His whole person seemed to have become a breeze in the mountains and forests, coming and going without a trace, formless and substantial.

Even if there is really no way out in front of him, Wang Chan can also follow the situation, like flowing water in the mountains, pouring down and sweeping by, at this time his people seem to have become flowing clouds and water, mercury pouring into the ground, and there are no holes and no drilling. It seems that he has known all the path changes in front of him in advance, and any subtle changes are naturally reflected in his heart, in great detail.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chan had already walked from the dense mountain forest to the bottom of the stone peak where the Longdao people were located, and then, as soon as his body turned, he immediately changed his direction and stepped on this hill dozens of meters high with his legs.

His current situation is as if the entire mountain forest is the back garden of their home, and they can pass unhindered with their eyes closed.

The snow on the ground did not reach the thighs, hiding many dangers that were invisible to the naked eye, sharp stones, cracked cliffs, loose steep slopes, but all this could not stop Wang Chan's footsteps, he walked step by step, as if a pair of eyes had grown under his feet, although he did not see or hear, but the body could automatically avoid all kinds of complex and harsh terrain.

It was as if he couldn't be more familiar with this place.

Indeed, after Wang Chan's overnight epiphany last night, he had a great harvest of boxing powers, and what he gained in just one night was worthy of his years of penance. Now, he is the one who has truly stepped in, the supreme realm of not seeing and avoiding danger in martial arts, and the golden wind has not moved the cicada.

The six senses and five senses are clear and clear, and the spiritual thoughts radiate within a radius of several hundred meters around the body, and no wind or grass can hide his feelings, and the same is true for practicing things that are still and still.

After reaching this realm, Wang Chan acted more and more freely, the spirit of fist intent was introverted and deep, and he was no longer contaminated with any dust in the world, as unstoppable as a diamond, and there seemed to be a god and demon possessed in the underworld, and the induction was so strong that it was indescribable.

(To be continued)