Chapter 80: Yin and Yang Plate
Since Wang Chan went down the mountain, he has met Sun Changfeng, Tang Niu, Shao Nanhua, and even Gao Qiru and Lei Ting, all of whom are only masters of boxing and martial arts, but they do not understand the Taoist way of practicing qi. In the past few days, Wang Chanjing has been full of wisdom, not only has he made an all-round summary of his horizontal practice of kung fu, but he has also made further progress, and even benefited a lot from Taoist alchemy.
After all, boxing and martial arts, knotted with Neidan, rebellious and congenital, is already the end, how to play in the future depends on the ability of the individual, at best, the life span is longer than ordinary people, and this Taoist method seems to be more thorough and perfect.
The focus of boxing martial arts is the beginning of another world.
"Calculate the time, in a few hours, the yin energy in Lin Yuanshan's body will explode in an all-round way, how can the people of the Lin family have died down and stopped moving?"
A little earlier, Wang Chan had already heard from Lei Ting's mouth about some of the movements that had happened in the Lin family in the past two days, and knew that Lin Yuanfang was afraid of death, and after returning home, he immediately asked Gao Qiru to check his body for him, and the result was really found in his body "Something is wrong". So, for two whole days, the Lin family jumped up and down, and almost all the boxing masters in the entire capital were invited one by one.
However, Wang Chan's kung fu at this time has entered the realm of transformation, and the inner and outer families are integrated, and he hit Lin Yuanshan's body with an implosion yin hand, coiled between his waist and kidneys, and in less than an hour, there is no abnormal change at all, although the so-called boxing masters invited by the Lin family have a few tricks and are not small, but their own cultivation is not enough, but they can only stare dryly, there is no way.
The profession of boxing and martial arts has always been a point of hard work and a point of harvest, and there must be no half of falsehood, especially in the category of internal kung fu, in terms of "yin hand" alone, each family and each faction is different, each has its own secrets, which involves the meridians of the human body, meridian flow injection and other more profound knowledge, the slightest difference will cause all kinds of unpredictable changes in people. Therefore, if it weren't for his own cultivation as a master who had also attained the greatest attainment of the inner family, no one would dare to start easily.
"Otherwise, the Lin family finally invited a boxing master of sufficient weight to successfully dissolve the yin energy in Lin Yuanfang's body during this period, otherwise it would not be possible, and suddenly there would be no news, so he didn't come to me. From this point of view, I was not wrong at the beginning, and there are still a few real masters ......in the martial arts in the capital. ”
Stopping in the afternoon sun, Wang Chan looked very leisurely. Although he was a little surprised and confused about the Lin family's current reaction, he also guessed most of the things right after a little thought.
The Lin family is powerful, and the manpower and relationships in all aspects, where is what can I imagine as a person who has been nesting in the ravine for the first half of my life!!
"Then, next, let's look at the attitude shown by the Lin family!!" Wang Chan suddenly let out a cruel smile, and the light flashing in his eyes made people shudder.
For Lin Yuanshan, Wang Chan consciously has repeatedly endured, if it weren't for the fact that he had to contact the Hongmen competition, with his heart and style, this person would definitely not be able to walk out of the room on the third floor of the state guesthouse alive.
Moreover, as far as he knew, Lin Yuanshan's surname was like a wolf fox, cunning and cruel, and he would repay him, after experiencing this incident, if he was not completely afraid of retreating and did not dare to provoke himself again, then he would immediately turn his face and deal with himself.
As for the agreement between him and Lei Ting before, in Wang Chan's opinion, the constraints are actually limited, and he can't count them all, it seems that characters like him are used to turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain, where can they still endure the "humiliation" imposed on him by a small person like himself.
Therefore, Wang Chan is also waiting, waiting for Lin Yuanfang's attitude.
If he really refuses to give up, then he doesn't need to say anything, he just rushes to the door and kills him with one punch.
Such a person stays, and there will be endless troubles.
Wang Chan was determined, and if he didn't waver, he left all his distracting thoughts behind.
He stood at random, standing under an old persimmon tree in the garden, his hands were empty and surrounded in the air, as if he was holding a big round ball in his chest, chest and abdomen, back and back, legs and bones, both inside and outside, he exhaled deeply, slowly, his left hand sank to the ground, and his right hand floated up to the sky, as if inverting yin and yang.
The sea is inclusive, there is tolerance, the wall is thousands, and there is no desire to be rigid.
This is Wang Chan's synthesis of his thirteen Taibao horizontal practice kung fu and Taoist heaven and earth root pile method, self-comprehension, suitable for their own characteristics of a boxing frame, to obtain is the Tai Chi operation, yin and yang parallel of the meaning of rigidity and softness, so the name is called "yin and yang plate".
In ancient China, known as "yin and yang sympathy, rebirth of all things", Wang Chan's boxing frame, not only integrates his own understanding of boxing and martial arts, but also integrates Taoist alchemy, "Tai Chi moves and gives birth to yang, moving poles and static, static and yin, and static poles removing." It can be regarded as the most intuitive embodiment of what he has learned in the past 20 years.
Although it is still only a sketch now, with his current boxing [***] strength, its significance is not worse than that of the "old Mr. Neng" who changed his mind to the shape and meaning of the fist and passed down the three-body pile method.
"Yin and yang begin to move, all things are born, and then there are endless changes!"
Wang Chan continued to adjust the subtleties of his posture, silently reciting a scripture in the Huang Ting Sutra in his heart, as if he felt a little, and then moved his feet, separated the front and back, and swallowed a mouthful of air into his abdomen, and suddenly the large intestine and small intestine agitated like a thunderous cow roar, and the upper and lower parts of the body were like a storm blowing together.
Lifting the dantian qi again, Wang Chan's hands rotated, as if the moon was rising and falling, the four seasons were reincarnated, and the real strength in the body reached the chest, turning at will, spraying outward, and suddenly exhaled, and the smell was compelling.
But it was Wang Chan, who had just stood on the yin and yang plate of the fist, and immediately spewed out all the hidden dangers that had been accumulated in his body and had not been cleared up. It wasn't until this moment that he was injured by Shao Nanhua's Seven Star Needle's plot, and he completely recovered as before, and there was no aftermath.
This breath squirted outward for two or three minutes, so it was not long, Wang Chan's waist and hips swayed, took advantage of the situation, slowly put down his hands, put away the shelf, and stood in place for a while, but did not leave after calming down his breath, but turned his head behind him, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you, don't you know that peeping at other people's practice is a taboo in the rivers and lakes? After watching it for so long, friend! Why don't you come out and see it." ”
"Huh, what kind of kung fu are you, while shaking the qi and blood meridians, you can also spit out the old and absorb the new, it seems to have some connection with the Taoist Taiji diagram!" With Wang Chan's cold drink, a voice suddenly came from behind the moon gate behind, and then Shi Shiran walked in.
"A good yin and yang start, all things are born, and then there are endless changes. As the person walked away, he let out a burst of laughter in his mouth, and when he heard it, he didn't seem to take Wang Chan's previous accusation that he was peeping behind his back to practice his exercises, and he didn't take it seriously.
"No wonder you dare not even take the Lin family in your eyes, and dare to attack Lin Yuanshan in this acre and three points of land in the capital. Wang Chan, your boxing and martial arts are really the essence of the inner kung fu, but don't be self-righteous, the capital is a place, the master is like a cloud, you do this is equivalent to a slap in the face of all the martial arts colleagues in the capital. If it was placed in the past Republic of China, it would have to be filled with life, but I am afraid that you will not be able to live here in Thunder, and someone has already called the door. ”
"Besides, what age is it now, martial arts are in decline, there are very few practitioners, what are the rules of the rivers and lakes, no one is allowed to peep behind your back, Wang Chan, you have always lived in the mountains, and those who don't know are not to blame, so I won't blame you. ”
When Wang Chan heard this, his eyes flashed, but his brows suddenly relaxed, and his eyes narrowed to look at the comer.
I heard this person talk about it just now, and I thought it was a young person, but when I took a closer look, Wang Chan found that the person who came was a young man who was about the same age as himself, dressed loosely, and carrying a long backpack in his hand.
He has a long figure, two slender sword eyebrows fly obliquely between the temples, the complexion on his face is ruddy and smooth, it seems that he can't even see a pore, the two eyes are like a cold star in the night sky, blazing, the essence is outward, the hair is very long, he pulled a bun casually, and said goodbye with a bamboo hairpin, it looks like a Taoist priest in some Taoist temples, and the heroic spirit is pressing, and it seems that there is a faint breath of dust.
"He's actually a master of sword practice!"
At the first glance of this young man, Wang Chan saw that the long cloth bag in his hand was actually the so-called "sword bag" that was popular in ancient times, and some swordsmen who were skilled in technical combat used to load their love swords.
The ancient swordsman Ren Xia hit the clothes, when he was a teenager, he drew his sword and faced each other without saying a word, bleeding five steps, and after the swordsmanship was successful, he walked the world, but he was often more calm and experienced in his heart, so he often put on a layer of "sword clothes" on the outside of his sword, or put it in a bag to cover the edge.
Therefore, in ancient times, most of the swordsmen who carried swords with swords were real masters who had achieved swordsmanship with their surnames.
"When I just stood on the pile, I adjusted my boxing frame and paid too much attention, but I forgot that this was not on Hutou Ridge, and there were many people coming and going, so I was watched for a long time and couldn't find out in time. In the future, you must always be careful, this person is carrying a sword bag, ten slender fingers, and there are calluses on the tiger's mouth, obviously he is as good at swordsmanship as Lei Ting, if he took advantage of my fascination just now to sneak attack, although he may not be able to do anything to me, but now that I have offended the Lin family, the trouble is not small, if someone uses a gun to plot, just like that, but it is really dangerous!"
Wang Chan had just adjusted his yin and yang fist frame, and he was engrossed, but he was negligent in taking precautions, and when he realized that something was wrong, and someone peeped behind him, it was already time for him to finish his work, and he couldn't help but be very annoyed, and immediately spoke out.
Fortunately, he also knew that now he was in Thunder's house, no more restrained than elsewhere, and he acted immediately without anger. Otherwise, with Wang Chan's current skills, the integration of inside and outside, the peak of physical strength, the strength of the whole body is poured into the limbs and bones, the meridians all over the body, the six senses and five senses are extremely keen, even when meditating, as long as there is danger coming, people will immediately wake up and wake up, and with one pounce, they can instantly kill people fifty or sixty steps away.
There is simply no time for the opponent to react.
Martial artists practice boxing, to a certain point of heat, the body's reaction to danger, almost entirely out of instinct, often after moving, the nerve response is transmitted to the brain, understand what is going on, especially Wang Chan, now can be touched to the boxing method of "the golden wind is not moved cicada first" realm, can even feel the danger and avoid, prophet, this is also the young man did not feel unfavorable to himself, so he will be patient to listen to his speech.
"It's you who peeked at my practice, but it's still mine!" Wang Chan laughed angrily, his eyes were slender like a slit, "Seeing that you have a sword bag in your hand, and you are also a person who practices martial arts, how can you not know that the people of the rivers and lakes have their own rules, and they can't be abolished at any time." No matter who you are, first report your name to me, and then I have three ways for you to choose, one is to kneel and kowtow to me to pour tea and make amends, and then let me punch you three times, if you don't die, you will leave by yourself, the second is that you and I will fight to the death here, or you kill me, or I will kill you, and the third is that you have enough ability to escape from me, when will we meet in the future and when will we settle the account, or never die. ”
"Hmm, my name is Song Jie, and I am the descendant of the Dan Dao swordsmanship of the Wudang family, are you sure that you are really saying this?"
Song Jie was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned cold. He didn't expect that Wang Chan would be such a "conservative and old-fashioned" person, and after this year, he would stick to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he was determined to peek at people behind his back to practice, and if he didn't agree with him, he immediately turned his face.
The three roads that were pointed out to me on the spot were the three ways to deal with them that were commonly agreed upon by people in the martial arts of the world after they were discovered in the Republic of China in the past. It's like Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang's Taiji, secretly learned Taijiquan in Chenjiagou, and after being discovered by Chen Changxing, he was beaten and accepted as a disciple.
"So you don't want to choose to kowtow like me and admit your mistakes, and turn hostility into friendship?"
Wang Chan snorted coldly, suddenly took a deep breath, swallowed it in his abdomen, and in an instant, his whole body trembled, his muscles and bones roared together, and the rumbling sound was loud, and his voice at this time was not like a firecracker crackling in the past, but like a muffled thunder rolling in the summer sky. Combined with the growing tiger roar and roar from the throat of the chest, abdomen, and throat, the temperature suddenly plummeted between the two, and the chest was full of anger.
(To be continued)