"Zen Buddhism is the most important epiphany, the heart surname Kung Fu is the first, as long as the heart surname is not enough, no matter how powerful you are to the sky, you will not be able to exert it. It's like a three-year-old child, but you give him a sledgehammer, how can he pick it up?"

It is impossible for you to practice the secret method of Zen Buddhism without knowing what is said in the Diamond Sutra, but it is a pity that you have been ignoring the most fundamental thing in it. ”

Wang Chan sat down on the snow, looking at Xu Changchun in front of him, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Your kung fu is the foundation of our Shaolin, the way of Taoism...... Practical application ....... ”

Xu Changchun's eyes were blurred, as if he had fallen into the pure self world, completely forgetting the extremely serious injuries on his body, muttering to himself, his eyes flashed, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, which was mixed with wisps of red blood.

“...... The practical application is the way to kill the soldiers. Using Taoist alchemy to operate the internal organs of the whole body, stimulate all the hidden power between the bloody flesh and bones, and cooperate with the Taoist mantra to wash the marrow and change the tendons, and promote boundless strength. Moreover, the breathing method in Taoist alchemy, in fact, the way to carry the river cart is the same when you turn Zhou Tian, and if you apply the kung fu of sounding the mantra to your two lungs, you can make your two essences increase tenfold in power...... Two-tone ...... If you hurt others, you must first hurt yourself, and even if you win me, you will never feel good...... Right............ Wang Chan, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"You're right!" Wang Chan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

Xu Changchun was originally a master of the same level as Wang Chan, for characters of their level, any boxing and martial arts in the world can already be distinguished freely, pointing directly to the source, the so-called one law, one hundred laws, this is nothing unusual. It's just that if the boxing and martial arts are extended to the "supernatural powers", Xu Changchun can still see the clues, which is really a bit unexpected for Wang Chan.

Gain, the way of supernatural powers, is all-encompassing, and it already involves another level of mystery. Just like Wang Chan, Xu Changchun and Long Daoren, each of them has their own different inheritance, with different origins, where is it possible to distinguish between idle characters! Not to mention that the current Xu Changchun is seriously injured and falls to the ground, and the whole person is like a pile of mud, just by speculating after the war, Wang Chan's boxing magic is said to be seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and only with this vision and thought, it is enough to surprise Wang Chan.

It turned out that Wang Chan was a young man with the authentic Shaolin boxing method to get started, laid the foundation, the most proficient tiger claw grappler was also born from the Shaolin five-shaped boxing in the tiger-shaped boxing, and later from Zhang Laodao got three volumes of Wang Chongyang's annotated "Huang Ting Jing", after understanding the many methods of alchemy of the channel, this is the refining of qi and nourishing qi, and slowly blending what he has learned in the past, playing only his own boxing method, creating a five-element change boxing that originated between the five organs.

His kung fu was born in Shaolin, but it became a Taoist refining qi. It's just that there is only one point in this that Xu Changchun didn't say right, although his kung fu foundation is an authentic Shaolin way, but the martial arts of the military family refining the body, and the kung fu practiced by the Thirteen Taibao is the top priority for him to have today's achievements. Without the way of a soldier, he has been immersed in silver since he was a child, even if Wang Chantian is talented, he will not be able to reach such a height at this age.

In addition, the way of the soldier originally came from a branch of Taoism, and the magic of boxing has reached a realm like his, and every gesture is a killing move that can kill people. It is very unrealistic to simply classify him as a Buddhist or a Taoist.

As long as it is useful, it can be used, no matter what boxing method, supernatural power, in his hands, he can bring forth the new, turn into a thing, and become Wang Chan's own thing.

"Haha, hahahahaha....... After hearing Wang Chan's reply, Xu Changchun finally laughed, and then couldn't help but have another heart-rending cough, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth: "I actually understand all the things you said, but unfortunately I understood it too late...... One night's epiphany, although I achieved the magic power of subduing demons, but the flaws in my soul could not be patched so quickly...... If I were given another year, I would return to the Shaolin Temple, read the scriptures well, and study them diligently, and in time, I would definitely not lose to you again. ”

"Oh?" Wang Chan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he seemed to think of something all of a sudden, but his eyes were loose, and his hands were quietly put on his knees: "Kung Fu has been practiced to the point where we are, as long as the head is not cut off on the spot and remains on the neck, even if there is no qi for the time being, it will not really die." Although your current injury is not light, if you return to Shaolin Temple to recuperate for a period of time, it will not be difficult to recover your mobility like an ordinary person. Since you are so confident in yourself, I might as well let you go today, and wait until three and five years later, and see what you can do!"

"You want to let me go?" Xu Changchun's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly: "Since your debut, Wang Chan has killed countless people, although he does not take the initiative to cause trouble, but whoever provokes you, which one of them has survived now? With your spleen surname, if you don't break into the Shaolin Temple, it is already good to destroy my Zen Buddhism, are you willing to give me a chance to live? Or do you really think that even if I am injured one day, even if I recover as before, I will not regain my combat effectiveness in his heyday? Then you underestimate me Xu Changchun!! ”

It's close at hand, it's at your fingertips, and you can kill your lifelong enemy with a single blow! Indeed, even after listening to Wang Chan's words, Xu Changchun didn't believe Wang Chan's promise from the bottom of his heart.

Although there is no hatred between them, but all those who practice boxing and martial arts have been unruly surnames since ancient times, no matter what the cause is, whether there is hatred or not, as long as the two sides move, it is to greet death, and there is a certainty of killing the opponent will never let go.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes, "cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows", over the ages, I don't know how many old martial artists who shook the world, because of a moment of soft-heartedness, in their old age were subjected to "retribution", and were found by the descendants or apprentices of the enemies of the past years and beaten to death. There are many lessons from the past, so people who are really successful in boxing will not easily cause trouble, but once they start to do it, they will definitely not die.

Either you don't fight, or you kill them all!

His mercy to his enemies is what he calls his cruelty to himself.

Moreover, there are certainly martial arts competitions and competitions in the martial arts world, and there are things that have happened with a smile and enmity, but more than that, there is a steady stream of hunting and killing and revenge for three or four generations! Not to mention that Wang Chan, since there are records, all the things that have happened to him have shown one point, that is, this person has a cruel surname, and he will be revenged, as long as people come to kill him, he will definitely kill him, and if he kills him, he will definitely kill him, and if he kills him, he will definitely kill a group.

Therefore, after Xu Changchun heard Wang Chan say that he would let him go back to Shaolin Temple, he would sincerely not believe it. I only thought that this was Wang Chan's trick of playing with a raccoon cat and mouse before he died, or Wang Chan was confident enough to feel that his body was injured, even if he was better, he would not recover his supernatural powers, and he would no longer be the slightest threat.

The injuries on his body now are indeed very serious, and in the past few decades, after countless ups and downs, Xu Changchun has never suffered such a strong injury. If he changed to any other master, even if Wei Changjiang, who entered Zen Buddhism with him, came back to life, he would die again because of this heavy blow, but his cultivation of Zen secret methods, his skills are far deeper than Wei Changjiang, and his vitality is so strong that it has reached the limit of human imagination, so he can still talk to Wang Chan at this time, but in the end, he is also paralyzed in a high position, and his neck is completely unable to move.

"I have a bit of incense with your Shaolin Temple, I killed those warrior monks and big leaders before, if I kill you again, this generation of Zen Buddhism will be considered broken. If you die, he said, "Won't I even be able to find a person who has had a good time with hands-on learning and having a good time? What's more, do you really think that I don't know about General Xu and the old man of our family? Although this has nothing to do with me, the previous generation took care of each other with all sincerity, moved the mountains and rivers, and really made people want to go, and it will not be that when it comes to our generation, we will have to vendetta against each other, and make the relatives and enemies happy! The person who wants to kill me is the Lin family, not you. However, when it comes to Mingli, I can only let you go this time, and if you come to me again after recovery, I will really burn down the entire Shaolin Temple. ”

Wang Chan's eyes hung on the tip of his nose, and his voice seemed to come from the faint outside the sky: "After this battle, my accumulation of external strength has reached the extreme, and there is a period of time to say, self-reflection, blood and marrow can be completed, a golden pill swallowed into the abdomen, at that time, although the world is big, I must let me be free." Even if all of your Zen patriarchs are reborn, they won't necessarily be my opponents. You and I are destined to be two different people, you want to inherit the Zen Taoist system, but I want to fly to the moon for nine days, from then on, you will never be my opponent, so after you go back, it is best to think about ....... ”

After Wang Chan finished speaking, he no longer ignored Xu Changchun, who was gray on the ground, and with a slight flick, he stood up from the ground, turned around and left.

"The Lin family has secretly pushed and reached an agreement with the Russian political axe to jointly carry out a special operation anti-terrorism exercise with a full range of time and scope throughout Siberia, and dispatch a large number of high-tech and large-scale firepower weapons...... The imaginary enemy is your ....... If you let me go, I don't owe you favors, the army is pressing, Wang Chan, you are so self-....... ”

Xu Changchun collapsed to the ground, roaring loudly in his mouth, after a sentence of "good for himself", but he could only hear the sound of Wang Chan singing in the distance outside the woods, the voice was desolate and majestic, and the words and sentences came into his ears, as if someone was lying in his ear and talking.

"In one word, the way of the world. Surname only. In a word, the way inside and outside. God only. ”

"The Word is in all things. Although it is scattered. There is nowhere to go. And then the one who returns. Makotoya. ”

"The so-called only the sincerity of the world is to be able to do its best. Can do their best. can do the best of people's surnames. Able to fulfill people's surnames. can exhaust the surname of things. The surname of the whole thing. It can praise the cultivation of heaven and earth. Praise the world and cultivate it. It can be used with heavenly ginseng. It is a blessing and a curse, and only people are good. and not the sum of them. Life and death are only surnames. And not to do it. ”

"That's why it's so clever in the world. And still. to be the one who waits for all things. Those who are all surnames are also. ”

"The so-called true one. Movement is also determined. Still. There is no way to welcome it. No inside or outside. Gou is outside. Take your own hands and follow it. It is his own surname from both inside and outside. Therefore, the road is inexhaustible. Dry with a root. Cansai is out of the pass. It's for the first time. Virtuous to leave home. The heart is rebellious. Meditation is like the emptiness of the liberation. Then the cold and summer do not know that it is the cold and the heat. Shake and move. If you move, you will be fine. Right counts. Although there are clouds. There is no one to grasp. It is easy for the enlightened. There is affection and fate. True and unmistakable. So Tianzun said that it was already a scripture. There are many martingales or not. Celestial Saints. and the gods. Let the palm rejoice. Sigh that there has never been a ................... ”

Xu Changchun's breath gradually weakened, and he only faintly heard Wang Chan's voice at the end. "Dharma ses comes, the secret method of Zen Buddhism only points directly to the hearts of the people, and the surname becomes a Buddha, to put it bluntly, it is no different from the Taoist Jindan way, only the surname is the word life. This song is written by Lu Chunyang, and it is directly pointed to the magic of Jindan, which one of you can understand, maybe we will meet in his year. ”

Xu Changchun's boxing magic is not under the Dragon Dao people, and the thousand-year-old Taoist system of Zen Buddhism is broad and profound. After Wang Chan beat him to a serious injury and paralyzed his whole body, he gently pointed out the relationship between the two previous generations, and he was no longer interested in killing him completely, and after getting up and leaving, he was left to fend for himself.

If Xu Changchun is lucky, it won't be long before Qin Feng, who had passed out over there, will wake up, and they can find Xu Changchun accurately in this Siberian forest, and naturally they will have the ability to transport him back to China safely. After returning to China, with the treatment of several senior monks of Zen Buddhism and Shaolin, it did not take long to regain the ability to move freely.

As for the injuries on his body, Wang Chan knew it clearly in his heart, although it was very serious, but in terms of Xu Changchun's vitality, if he wanted to get better completely, there was naturally no hope. Zen secret method, the god is like a god, the medicine king hall of Shaolin Temple has always been a place of flesh and bones, the living dead, but even if it is good, this time will not be less than five years. As for Xu Changchun, if he can concentrate on the Dharma, recite scriptures, and improve his state of mind in these five years, once the injury recovers as before, there will be no chance to improve his skills.

Although people who practice boxing, their viscera cannot be easily injured, once they are injured, they are no better than skin and flesh, and under the drastic loss of vitality, the hidden dangers left behind are too great. However, the Zen sect, regardless of Buddhism and martial arts, all pay attention to the word epiphany, just like putting it to death and then being born, before the epiphany, it is like a butterfly's chrysalis, once enlightened, it immediately breaks the cocoon into a butterfly, and the changes that occur in the whole person from the inside to the outside are simply like the world is turned upside down.

Now Xu Changchun is seriously injured, with hundreds of limbs, all the meridian tendons ruptured, and even the big dragon on his back is damaged. As for whether he can have another chance to break out of the cocoon and be reborn in the future, it depends on his own creation.

Regarding this point, Wang Chan sees it very accurately, and his current target is no longer Xu Changchun. The martial arts in the world are not in his eyes, and if everything goes well, his future should be on another level. Beyond the imagination of the famous boxers in the past generations, it only exists in the realm of legends.

The best boxing and martial arts, cultivated is also the surname of the word, and the Taoist Jindan Tao is not absolutely unrelated, practice to the end, can also understand the truth, the heavenly machine, the virtue, self-improvement. However, when the boxing method is practiced, there is a dead end in front of it, and if you want to break the barrier and see the wider world outside the wall with your own eyes, you can only cultivate the Tao and refine the qi to preserve the truth.

Now, the two big battles, killing the Longdao people and abolishing Xu Changchun, Wang Chan's fist spirit has accumulated to the extreme, and then going forward, it is the last step of changing blood and washing the marrow, holding Yuan Shouyi, and forming a golden pill.

Wang Chan ignored Xu Changchun, walked in the snow, and walked towards the stone peak where he had fought with the Dragon Dao people before, seemingly walking slowly step by step, but in fact, the speed was still extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the depths of the forest.

And when Wang Chan was walking in the boundless forests of Siberia, under the same sky, in another place of the same forest, the troubles that were in full swing were also brewing.

The same is the Great Siberian Forest.

It's just more far-reaching.

The weather in the forest where Wang Chan was located was already terrible, but here, the cold wind was even more piercing, and in the tall larch forest, there was not even a single paw print of animals and birds foraging on the snow one or two meters deep. This is already the depths of the real primeval forest of Siberia, and even the most hardy animals are not adapted to the environment here, so it is rare to see traces of life everywhere in the forests elsewhere.

This place, where there is not even a real road that leads to the outside world, is dense enough to make any seasoned hunter completely lose his way here. But it is precisely because of this that the inaccessible and harsh environment also provides a natural training place for some interested people.

Human beings are undoubtedly fragile, ordinary people do not have the sharp and powerful claws of wild beasts, the warm feathers of birds and the ability to fly freely to avoid danger, but these people all contain huge treasure troves and endless potential, and only through special training methods can they be developed bit by bit and become as powerful as human ancestors.

In ancient times, a small tribe of human beings was able to hunt fierce beasts such as saber-toothed tigers on the plateau and in the forest to satisfy their hunger, and their powerful physical strength was far from what humans can imagine today. Therefore, in some people's minds, a truly powerful warrior can only be trained in the harshest and most demanding environment.

As the saying goes, natural selection, survival of the fittest!

And this is such a place, a place dedicated to training the world's most powerful fighters, the world's most mysterious Siberian training camp for underground black fists.

"Andrei was killed by him in China? Now even the bastard Marcus died at his hands? Damn, is this Chinese named Wang Chan a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex? I have been retired for many years, I am no longer a high-ranking KGB official, I have trained you Alpha Squad is worthy of you, why are you still coming to me now? Do you want me to send people to catch this Chinese in the Siberian forest?"

Surrounded by mountains, the dense coniferous forest area has been artificially cut down to create an open area with a length and width of more than 500 meters, and dozens of hard-shaped barracks buildings have been built in a row at the foot of a mountain. These buildings, all of which are wooden structures, are made of red pine logs of the same thickness from bottom to top, and are very similar in style to the small wooden house where Wang Chan used to live in the mountains, except that they are taller and occupy a wider area.

At this time, the heavy snow covered the mountain, and the eyes were full of silver and white, but there were many people standing densely in the field, and there were several brand-new Mi-24 gunships parked in the open space in the distance!

These people in the field are all unusually tall, robust, bald, with snow-white skin, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, typical of the standard style of Russian Han. However, among these people, there are also a few other races with yellowish and dark complexions, apparently from all over the world.

The cold wind was howling, and the cold wind blew on the face as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, but in this weather, these people were all wearing ** upper body, wearing only a pair of cowhide calf pants, standing motionless in the wind and snow. And I don't know how long they have been standing, everyone's bodies and heads are covered with snow, and some of them have even begun to show traces of ice on their faces, corners of their eyes and mouths.

This is because standing outside for too long is so long that the body temperature drops, far beyond normal, the blood flow slows down, and there is no longer the ability to melt the snow that falls on the body.

However, although some of these people began to shake their bodies, most of them still stood straight, as if they were cold zombies with no sense on their bodies.

Obviously, this is a special training method, and extreme cold can bring out many hidden forces in the human body.

In the Siberian training camp, human rights are a distant word, and the owners and instructors here always uphold the belief that "there is no cruelty in the most cruel, and the best fighters will always be the demons who wake up from hell." "Here, human life is the most worthless thing, and if you don't complete the training, even if you get up a minute late in the morning, you may be swept to death by the instructor with a submachine gun on the bed.

If you want to survive, you must first work hard.

It was in this environment that Marcus survived, and a few years later became one of the greatest demon king-level fighters in the history of the underground black boxing.

(To be continued)