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The sixteen-finger-long vajra actually flew up out of thin air, as light and elegant as a sword fairy flying sword, and the air was easily torn apart by the single strand on both sides, emitting bursts of Sanskrit sounds, like countless monks sitting around the void, chanting scriptures, filling the entire void.

Xu Changchun stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the vajra automatically fell into his hand, lying across his wrist, his hands were put together in front of his chest, and his ten fingers were rotated, as if the lotus was in full bloom, and the Buddha knelt down.

A turtle-shaped crane-backed man holds a small vajra less than two feet long, but his expression is as if he is holding the most precious treasure in the world, to be dedicated to the supreme Buddha's throne. Although Xu Changchun did not become a monk, he had a Buddha heart, at this time he was covered with golden light flowing on the surface of his skin, his demeanor was pious, and his treasure was solemn, looking as if he was driving the real Dharma Protector King Kong in front of the Buddha.

Just looking at the appearance, you can't help but let ordinary people bow and worship!

"Moo!"

Holding the vajra pestle, Xu Changchun suddenly lucked, suddenly burst out of a huge sound from the depths of his throat, his eyes were like copper bells, making a look of King Kong's angry eyes, the muscles and flesh of the whole body trembled, and the green tendons python crawled all over the body, turned over with both hands, pinched a treasure bottle seal, ten fingers rotated, the void moved, and he didn't see the vajra and his hands contact, so he flew in the air, dripping for a while, around the front of him, slowly turning, Xu Changchun This is practicing the magic kung fu of Zen sealing, both hands continue to form various mudras, control the vajra in the air, flow freely, and the ten toes under the feet also grasp the ground and seal it, one up and down, both hands and feet, cycle back, rotate and twist awayAlthough the movements were slow, he saw that the Zen Dharma Weapon Vajra was rotating faster and faster around him.

Buddhism calls the Dharma a device, and Taoism recites the Dharma as a treasure, although the names are different, the essence is not much different. The scene of Xu Changchun's Zen seal method is like a Taoist sword immortal flying into the sky, controlling the sword weapon in the air, the heart is moving and the mind is moving, and infinite changes can be born in a single thought, which can be melee or long-range, and each change is infinitely powerful.

In the past, although Xu Changchun was powerful, but this vajra, he could not fully control it, he could only use it in his hand as a close-range weapon, but at this time, he had a pestle in his hand, attacking from afar, only driven by Zen mudras, he could play the same role as the sword fairy flying sword, obviously this is also after yesterday's day of running, and Wang Chan also has a new understanding.

The secret method of Zen Buddhism has become more powerful.

After a while, Xu Changchun closed his hands, suddenly stopped, his whole body was shocked, the vajra fell into the palm of his hand, the golden light on the surface of the skin slowly dissipated, his face was radiant, and the treasure light was clear, it seemed that after a night of sitting, his whole mental state had been raised to a new level.

"Good Wang Chan, he actually realized the method of the five elements to one, but this punch was not in vain, and he actually beat my Vajra Demon Power into the threshold of Vajra Buddha's demonic powers, hahaha...... , I'm afraid that even he can't think of this!"

After stopping, dissipating the strength of his whole body, Xu Changchun pulled over a black bear skin in the tree hole, wrapped it around his body, but he was no longer afraid of the cold weather, but he was only pitiful of the black bear that hibernated here, sitting at home behind closed doors, and the disaster came from the sky, and he was beaten to death by Xu Changchun in his sleep, and he was skinned, and he was really dead.

"My Zen method, the heaviest epiphany, many monks in history are enlightened overnight, the achievement of great fame, I didn't expect me Xu Changchun to have such a day, no wonder the old father he admired the most in his life is the old man of the King of Kanto, Wang Chan as his disciple, really a mess. However, then again, the three of us are fighting fiercely, and since I can get such benefits from it, then the two of them will naturally not be ignorant, and there is no ...... of progress. ”

opened his mouth and spewed out a white gas, Xu Changchun stretched out his hand and suddenly wiped it on the top of his head, and suddenly his head was full of black hair, and he went away with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he became Niu Shanmao's big bald head, but after his epiphany, not only did he improve a lot of boxing skills, but he also had a refreshing feeling of being trapped in the officialdom of Hongchen for many years.

Hair this thing, in Buddhism is also called "troubles silk", refers to the worldly "troubles", monks shave, shaved is the three thousand troubles silk, that is, from the world of all the red and earthly insulation, ordained monks, now pure nature, concentrate on cultivation, since then the green light ancient Buddha but this life.

When Xu Changchun came in this way, it was obvious that his mind was smooth, and he had the meaning of retiring and staying away from the red dust.

However, before he was away from Hongchen, he still had to do the last thing well, and then he was willing to return to Zen Shaolin.

Of course, the so-called "cutting off the edge of the dust" will not be an empty word, and only by "cutting" it can it be "broken". Although Xu Changchun practiced Zen Buddhism and practiced Buddhism, he practiced the way of Vajra, usually meditated and worshiped the Buddha, once he was angry, but he never taboo killing, if it weren't for this, he would not have stayed in the National Security Bureau for more than ten or twenty years.

And in between, I don't know how many agents from various countries died directly or indirectly at his hands.

Other worshippers believe in compassion, sweeping the floor without hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps, but Xu Changchun believes in countering violence with violence, stopping violence with force, and the iron blood of the heart surname, which is actually seven or eight points similar to Wang Chan himself.

"I don't know, how is the old monster of the Dragon Dao Man now?"

Just when Xu Changchun finished his work, thinking about Wang Chan and Long Dao people in his heart.

It is also in this piece of Siberian primeval forest, Longdao people are standing high on a stone peak at this time, facing the terrible north wind, breathing and breathing, regardless of the fact that a Taoist robe is blown by the wind on the top of the mountain, flying like a big flag, only holding his hands on the lower abdomen of the dantian, stretching his head forward slightly, inhaling and exhaling again and again.

And he inhaled again and again, the momentum was also extremely domineering, violent and incredible, a long breath, the air flow sneered, as if swallowed by a whale, as if there was no end, the time was five or six minutes, as if he wanted to swallow all the air flow through the top of the mountain.

At the same time, in the process of inhaling, his body is also violently undergoing a series of changes, there seems to be a big ball rolling up and down between his chest and abdomen, bone lulu, bone lulu, every roll, he can hear the incomparably clear mercury, lead and mercury rapid flow in the roaring cold wind, like the viscous and heavy mercury in his stomach now.

Standing on the top of the stone peak, the dragon Dao people are half-squatting and half-kneeling, the sound of breathing and breathing almost overwhelms the sound of the wind of the cold current in the atmosphere, and in the chest and abdomen, the dragon roars and roars, and it is a divine dragon entrenched in the mountain and swallowing clouds.

Whew!

Bang la!

As he inhaled and exhaled, a huge sound like a surging sea tide gradually came out of the body of the dragon Dao man, rumbling, like thousands of troops, turbulent and agitating, but the sound was mixed with a sword qi trembling, as if the ancient gods were screaming at night, Qingyue Dragon Yin, only in the sound of a sea tide, meandering and swimming, straight up to the sky.

Later, after this old Taoist took a full breath, he spit out casually, and the innermost part immediately emitted a huge roaring sound like thunder, and a large stream of white gas directly dispersed the cold wind raging in front of him.

It's like a huge waterfall that flows straight down, and it rolls up all of a sudden, the air flow is rushing, the majesty is mighty, and a spray is dozens of steps away, tearing the air, showing a white channel like a speedboat surfing, which makes people think that the legendary monster is cultivating here, swallowing and saying that the moon is shining, so that it can make such a big momentum.

Because of such a huge air current, rolling away the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain, the weather is like a typhoon transiting, which can urge the house to pull out the village and break the cliff.

Indeed, with the current power of the Longdao people to swallow the atmosphere, even if it is a high wall made of reinforced concrete, he has absorbed enough air, and if he blows like this, he will definitely not be able to resist it, and it will be directly blown down and collapsed.

This is the best breathing method in Longmen Wudang's secret swordsmanship, and the "Neigang Swallowing Moon Qi" in the "Glaive Divine Technique" is the supreme means of truly swallowing and breathing the meridian Yuehua in Taoism. Long Dao people practice like this, first use the big toad qi in the fishing toad to swallow and exalt, shock the air flow and blood, and then run the sword immortal golden toad qi to mobilize the sword qi in the body, warm the sword body, and finally run this inner gang to swallow the moon qi, quench all the sword qi in the body, remove the impurities in the body, and enhance the vitality of qi and blood.

At this time, the dragon Dao man's eyelids drooped, and he stood quietly, and all the thoughts in his body tried his best to converge on one point. At this time, his body was standing on the top of the mountain, and his standing posture seemed to be a pile, squatting forward and backward, and it was not the pile skill of any family in martial arts, and it didn't seem to have any rules. If it falls on the eyesight of some boxers and martial artists in China, they will definitely scoff and criticize it vigorously, because his standing posture is so unpleasant that there is no flaw in Zhou's body.

However, what kind of character is the Dragon Dao person, a sword immortal in his realm, every move he usually makes is full of profound meaning, sitting, lying and walking, all-round luck and skill, his swordsmanship has long exceeded any imagination.

His swordsmanship and boxing are essentially a circle, the starting point is integrated into the end, and he can immediately gather his heart into meditation with just one stop at will, and then give birth to wisdom from silence and great wisdom.

People who practice boxing, have to stand on the pile, pay attention to the movement in the still, the static in the movement, a long time, you can increase the kung fu, many usually can not understand the boxing theory will be unconsciously integrated after the pile, this is because the person in the quiet gave birth to wisdom.

(To be continued)