Chapter 283: An Attitude Determines a Destiny
Wang Chan got out of the car and found that the place where he was now was a huge courtyard, surrounded by green trees, birds and birds on the trees were chirping, chirping, looking out in the shade of greenery, faintly seeing red walls and green tiles in the distance. And the car that carried him all the way in also drove in through an antique arch behind him.
Looking further, in the depths of the shade, there is still a red wall, layer upon layer, but it is a very northern style courtyard house is located in the middle, the vermilion gate is one foot and two feet high, and two heavily armed military guards, lined up on the left and right, motionless, like human-shaped statues.
In it, Wang Chan couldn't help but have a feeling of going back in time, returning to the ancient deep mansion courtyard and the walls of the Houmen Palace. Although the courtyard is not unusual, it is only a residential building, but this house here is incomparable to any palace in the world.
Since his debut, I don't know how many dangers he has experienced, and his subordinates have killed countless masters, but it has never been like today, and he actually felt a majestic aura like a supreme master on the body of a building.
This house has a simple layout, red walls and glazed tiles, and there are not too many guards outside several porches, nor have they felt the slightest danger and murderous aura inside, but Wang Chan can always feel that there is a kind of majesty in the underworld here, like mountains and seas, and it lasts for a long time, which produces a huge pressure on the soul of anyone who sets foot here.
This is a kind of historical precipitation, and there is a strong hint of the supreme kingship in the hearts of people for generations. It has brought together the faith and power of hundreds of millions of people for countless generations. It has nothing to do with the personal strength exercised by boxing and martial arts.
This is the residence of the country's top leader, and the place where a word is enough to prosper the country.
"The chief has been waiting for a while, please follow me!"
A middle-aged man wearing a suit, glasses on his nose, and no expression on his face had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw Wang Chan and several people getting out of the car one after another, he walked forward, and issued a simple invitation, so he ignored it and led the way.
Passing through several courtyards, Wang Chan walked while carefully playing with the pressure brought by this building to himself, and after a while, he arrived at the house in the middle of a courtyard, and saw a few people who had arrived before him in this slightly monotonous living room. An old man sitting on a wicker chair facing south, and two middle-aged men in military uniforms sitting below him, looking at the ranks on their shoulders, one is a lieutenant general and the other is a major general.
Feeling that someone came in the room again, and seeing Wang Chan behind him, Wang Chan immediately felt that the two generals' hearts were beating violently for a moment, and the eyes that looked at him were not very friendly. It's obviously hostile, and it has something to do with itself.
And these two people are also Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, who had gone to Lei Heng's office to question him before, although Wang Chan didn't know them, he could easily feel the murderous aura towards him from them.
Gently raised his eyelids, his eyes swept over the faces of these two people, and suddenly the breath froze, Wang Chan's eyes seemed to have sword light flashing, and the essence was all over the sky, and the two military bosses looked at each other in an instant, their expressions were shocked, sweat was like rain, sitting on the chair, constantly twisting, as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in their lives.
"It's really self-defeating, two native chickens and dogs dare to harbor ill will towards me? I'm afraid that these two people have a lot of relationship with the Lin family, at least they are also officials of the same family, otherwise they wouldn't be like this. "These two people are only around fifty years old, and they are obviously rich soldiers who have not personally participated in any war, and naturally they are not as good as Lei Heng, a veteran who has seen the sea of swords and fires and survived the rain of bullets.
The same glance, Lei Heng just felt that Wang Chan's eyes were sharp and his heart was cold, but Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde simply didn't even have the courage, such as a single person who met a tiger in the mountains at night, and even his feet were soft, if he didn't sit on the chair now and have something to rely on, I was afraid that just at this moment, the two of them would be paralyzed to the ground by Wang Chan at a glance, and they couldn't get up.
"Young man, come, come, sit here, don't be restrained!" Facing south, the old man in the sun, inadvertently flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he bowed from the wide rattan chair, raised his hand and greeted, his expression and tone were like the old man who visited the door in the neighborhood, very gentle and kind.
Wang Chan looked at the old man and felt that it seemed a little familiar, and then he felt that he had seen his image on TV a long time ago. Wang Chan rarely watches TV, but when he was working at Jade Bird a year ago, he watched it a few times occasionally. In the meantime, there is a scene of this old man giving a report in the Great Hall of the People.
Although he recognized who the other party was, Wang Chan didn't care too much, and naturally he wouldn't be restrained in front of the old man, but just found a sofa to sit down casually, as if he was in his own home.
The old man's eyes were projected on Wang Chan, and when he saw him sitting on the sofa, his whole body was relaxed, and he naturally showed a solemn bearing like the gods and Buddhas in the temple, overlooking all living beings, and then combined with the information in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. Then he chuckled lightly on his face, and turned his head to Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Song, it seems that your work was in the wrong direction at the beginning, and you need to self-examine!"
Although it was just a seemingly ordinary sentence, ordinary people wouldn't care too much about it in their ears, but after the old man said such a casual sentence to Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, the faces of these two generals in the army, who were all major generals with the lowest ranks, turned pale as paper, and they wanted to stand up and speak immediately, but they didn't recover from Wang Chan's shock before, and their feet were still soft, so they could only lower their heads and say in a cold sweat: "It's because our work has not been done well, and we must reflect deeply." ”
Then he couldn't say a word anymore.
Wang Chan sat on the side, watching all this, and his heart was bright, knowing what this old man meant by taking Lin Song and the two "surgery" in front of him. The grievances between the Lin family and themselves have quietly risen to the level of national affairs by this time, and what Wang Chan did in Siberia was transmitted back to China, which scared a large number of relevant people, etc., and the Lin family stood on the opposite side of Wang Chan and naturally had the greatest pressure. The old man's words were an understatement, and he clearly expressed his willingness to conflict with Wang Chan.
"Don't have any pressure in your heart, Xiao Lin, Xiao Song, I didn't call you here today to talk to you about work, it's just a very ordinary private party, don't pay too much attention to it. ”
The old man said a word to Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde lightly, then ignored it and turned his face to Wang Chan.
"I don't know you, but I met Mr. Wang at Fengtian Station, and I was rescued by him, so I escaped from my detention with my comrades. At that time, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the old man Wang crisscrossed the white mountains and black waters, known as the king of Kanto, heroic and chivalrous, admirable! It's a pity that I was still young at the time, and I didn't understand too many things, so I missed it, it's a pity!!"
The old man sighed, but opened his mouth with Wang Chan, but he started to play a homely thing.
"Have you seen my old man?" Wang Chan's eyes flashed, but he never thought that this old man would have such a thing with the old man. However, after a while, he suddenly remembered that the old man did break into Shenyang City alone, and saved more than a dozen detained [***] people at Fengtian Station, where he was transporting military supplies. It's just that the old man went to the large number of arms hoarded in the train station at that time, and he just did it to save people.
"There's such a thing, but I don't know you're in the middle. Wang Chan nodded, but did not answer, only looked over the top of the old man's head and cast it behind the screen behind him.
Although there are only a few people in the room on the surface, with the identity and status of the person in front of him, he will not come to see him in private, and he will not be unprepared in advance. Even if he does, no one else will allow it!
No matter what the ancient emperors did, safety always came first, and this has always been the case in ancient and modern times. At least, there are still three people in this room who have not come out in the shadows.
These people were all hiding behind the screen, although they were holding their breath one by one, and even the rate of their heartbeat and breathing was so weak that it was alarming, but they still couldn't hide Wang Chan's induction.
As early as when the vehicle entered this courtyard, Wang Chan had actually spread his mind and searched the entire area, and the layout of the entire compound was very clear in his heart, how many guards in the middle, how many dark piles, how many bright whistles, and how many masters, he was all in great detail and clear.
The three people beside the old man are obviously his personal bodyguards and other roles, and their martial arts skills are all first-class and high-class, although they did not show up at this time, and they did not dare to set their eyes on Wang Chan, and the preparations were very meticulous, but Wang Chan still knew for a long time that the spirit of these three top masters began to collapse tightly since they entered the room, and one of them even had a very deep hostility towards himself.
Wang Chan felt the breath behind the screen a little messy, so he withdrew his gaze and smiled, laughing very naturally.
"Well, it seems that Wang Chan should have discovered it a long time ago, these people are around me every day, and they are not comfortable doing anything. I'm so old, and I still look at me like a child!" the old man laughed, "Regardless of them, let's talk about ourselves." Solemn bearing, natural, neither humble nor arrogant, among young people, like Wang Chan, you have such a temperament, I have lived for so many years and have not seen it, is there such a great achievement today, it is not a fluke!"
The old man looked at Wang Chan and nodded, "Lao Zhang, you have been practicing kung fu since you were a child, and you have been with the prime minister for many years, I myself have also seen some martial arts masters in the Republic of China, I have seen Han Muxia and Du Xinwu, as well as Wan Laisheng after liberation, Chen Xuanning of the Taoist Association, and even some masters of special functions. I heard Lao Zhang say, Wang Chan, you are young, you have already condensed the Inner Dan, the magic power is vast, and there is a flying sword, which can directly impact the modern army with one thousand, and even the Russian helicopter can shoot down, but it makes me very curious and fascinated, I don't know if you can tell me, what is going on with this so-called Inner Dan?"
"Nedan?"
Rao is Wang Chan was calm and calm, not happy with things, and after hearing the old man's words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Even the other generals in the room were all taken aback, and no one understood what the old man meant by changing the topic to the topic of Nedan at this time.
Wang Chan originally thought that this old man wanted to see him today, so as to make peace between himself and the Lin family, and mediate in the middle, but he never thought that this one didn't talk about anything, and opened his mouth to ask him what Neidan, and the magic came.
"The golden plate and jade dew are dripping, and the vitality is boundless. The stone on the back of the unicorn is cracked, and the red branches under the dragon scales are broken ....... For a while, Wang Chan was stunned, but he couldn't help but think of a poem by Li He.
This poem is Li He's satire on Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty dreaming of immortality. It is recorded in the ancient book "The Story of Han Wu" that the Queen Mother of the West on Kunlun Mountain sent an envoy to see Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty asked the Queen Mother of the West for the art of immortality. turned out to be a big dream, and he didn't wait for the Kunlun envoy to come until he died.
Now Wang Chan uses the moral of this poem, that is, the blue bird, that is, the Kunlun envoy that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is looking forward to in this poem.
Moreover, Wang Chan not only thought so in his heart, but also read these four lines of poetry in his mouth. When this sentence came out, in an instant, the atmosphere in the entire room was condensed, whether it was Old Man Zhang, Lei Heng, or Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, they were all almost ready to shoot the case and scold Wang Chan loudly.
Today, at home and abroad, there is no one who dares to say such disrespectful words in front of this old man. I didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing, Wang Chan's courage was too great.
"It is worthy of being the descendant of the old man of the King of Kanto, this courage and courage are heartbreaking. The old man was obviously surprised by Wang Chan's boldness, but then he laughed, and unexpectedly there was no sign of anger: "I don't know how many emperors in history have spent huge amounts of money to seek immortality in order to sit firmly in the country. Pity the front seat in the middle of the night, and don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods...... , I'm not Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and now is not the time for the feudal emperor to take power, the country is the master of the people, I talk to Wang Chan about Neidan, but I am a little curious, but I don't want to live forever!"
"Hehe, how can there be any immortality in this world? At least not yet! Neidanzhi said, it sounds mysterious, but it is actually very simple, just gather the essence of human body life in one place, so that the metabolism slows down, the physique is greatly enhanced, and it is not polluted. Wang Chan listened to the old man's rebuttal, and also smiled slightly. Although he is proud of his boxing skills, martial arts, supernatural powers, and secret methods, he really doesn't know much about some political things, and naturally he can't guess what the old man means by turning the topic here.
"In fact, we meet today, I took the initiative to put forward, purely private surname, by no means a public matter, martial arts is the quintessence of the country, is the essence of traditional culture, but unfortunately modern society, is the world of gunpowder weapons, the role of martial arts has been greatly weakened, and there are few young people nowadays who can endure hardship, and there are fewer people who practice boxing and martial arts, and those who have achieved nothing are as good as before liberation. Wang Chan can practice Neidan, it means that you are a master in this way, listen to you, I can also get a concept objectively, and then formulate a policy to launch it in the future, and it can also revitalize Chinese martial arts to a certain extent. Let's talk, talk about it!"
It seemed that he had seen the puzzlement in Wang Chan's heart, and the old man smiled and explained again.
"Is it just this purpose...... Wang Chan's heart moved, but suddenly he understood, it turned out that this old man took the initiative to see him, neither talking about the Lin family, nor about grievances, only talking about martial arts and Neidan, all just to show his attitude.
Especially in this meeting, heavyweights from all walks of life were present, and the Lin family and the Lei family and themselves obviously represented three different directions. As long as the old man shows a certain will, he will naturally be understood by these people, and know what to do next and how to do it. And I don't know the mystery, although I am one of the parties, but I don't know why like a duck listening to thunder.
The reason why the old man wanted to show that this meeting was purely a private surname also made his current position clear.
And in politics, whether you win or lose, it is actually an attitude. This attitude is enough to affect everything!
No wonder as soon as the old man spoke just now, the two people from the Lin family on the other side were so pale that they couldn't even stand up!!
"Most of our domestic martial arts are now mainly based on performances, and the actual combat also relies on sanda fighting, which is almost no different from foreigners. But at the beginning, I saw Han Muxia perform Baguazhang, and although I was a layman, I could also see that there was real kung fu, and the knife technique he improved for the 19th Route Army was murderous and said that he himself was very sharp! The comrades of the Central Guard Regiment are all bodyguards who are one in a million, and no one has been able to form an inner pill like you from the beginning of its formation to the present, and practice any magical powers. So I just want to ask you, everyone, can everyone practice Neidan through boxing and martial arts?"
The old man showed his attitude, and Wang Chan's heart was much more relaxed.
"Boxing is the ability to kill, and it is definitely not possible to form Neidan by practicing boxing alone. That's just laying the foundation, as long as the foundation is hard, the body, muscles, bones, fur, are practiced thoroughly, and then use Qi Kung Fu to nourish the internal organs, refining Qi and cultivating the body, which requires the help of Taoism and Buddhism Qi refining and meditation methods, refining the mind, refining the spirit, but Taoism and Buddhism things, the people who practice boxing are very demanding, the first step is to sit quietly and participate in Zen, only when people are completely calm, can they give birth to wisdom from it, and have a deep understanding of their own body. But just this step of effort, people with good qualifications also need ten years of hard work to get started, the heart is not pure, monks and Taoists can't do it, so if you want to form an inner dan, it is impossible for most people. As soon as Neidan is completed, according to the superstition point, people have become immortals and arhats, not mortals, if everyone can practice boxing and cultivate into Jindan, wouldn't it be that immortals are flying all over the sky, and Arhats are all over the place!!"
Wang Chan talked eloquently in front of the old man, just like the ancient Jinluan Palace talked about metaphysics to the emperor, the real person of the immortal arts, and the national teacher.
"As for the so-called supernatural powers, they are all kung fu that cultivates life without cultivating surnames, which are essentially the same as boxing martial arts, which are not small, but they cannot help people form inner pills. He is like a gun in the hands of a soldier, but it is just a cultivator's ability to defend himself, and it is not a righteous path. Wang Chan gestured casually, his palm was slightly red, and he gently swept the air in front of him, and with a snort, the air was discharged, leaving only a white line more than half a foot long, which appeared in front of the old man, and he didn't fit for a long time.
For a moment, the aura in the room seemed to be chaotic, but as Wang Chan put away his hand and did not make any next moves, everything slowly returned to calm. Old Man Zhang and Lei Heng looked at each other, and they both saw a palpitation in each other's eyes, and they only felt that this Wang Chan's courage was too great. Dare to perform martial arts in front of this old man, it is simply lawless to the extreme.
Such a person is too powerful, although he is a puppet, there is only one person, but he can really make everyone desperate at a certain time, with an enemy country.
"Good, good, good. The old man's face remained unchanged, and he praised him for a while, then he stood up and glanced out: "It's almost noon, you flew over from the northeast early in the morning, and you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Have a meal here at noon, and then you're talking to Lei Heng, there are some specific things that need him to do." ”
The old man's meaning is very clear, today's meeting is actually over, and after eating, it will involve some specific details, which requires Lei Heng to talk to him.
"It's fine. Wang Chan groaned in his heart, and his heart suddenly brightened, and he didn't shirk at the moment, so he followed Old Man Zhang and a few people to a dining room in the east wing.
When eating, no one else spoke, although the meal was very simple, four dishes and one soup, but the portions were very sufficient, but Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, who were present, didn't seem to have the heart to eat, and they also looked restless with the rice bowl in their hands. Only Wang Chan and the old man sat together, eating and gossiping about homely things, still not talking about grievances.
Wang Chan replied casually, neither humble nor arrogant, and talked eloquently.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of laughter and commotion outside the quiet dining room. Then a young boy of six or seven years old giggled and ran in, followed by a young female soldier.
"Huh, is that you?"
At this time, the female soldier saw Wang Chan at a glance and immediately let out a low voice.
At the same time, Wang Chan also recognized this woman, who was the National Security Bureau agent Zhang Xiu'er who was previously arranged by Yue Poyu to go undercover in the red-sleeved forest in China under the alias Zhang Jieyu.
"Isn't this woman Thunder's subordinate when he was in Guoan, when can she actually enter and leave this kind of place with her identity?" Wang Chan was a little surprised in his heart.
(To be continued)