Liao Junhua's family lived in the compound of the military region and was heavily guarded, but Wang Chao still casually lurked in.

At that time, Liao Junhua was meditating on his bed, which should have been the most sensitive time, but he didn't realize it at all, and it could be seen that Wang Chao's body style was indeed not much different from a ghost.

It wasn't until Wang Chao stood in front of his bed that Liao Junhua felt the wind moving in the room that he opened his eyes, but he was startled, and when he saw Wang Chao clearly, he was shocked. However, Wang Chao didn't say anything, just asked him to arrange to be received by the leader.

Liao Junhua also knew that at this time, it was useless to say anything, so he reported to the top the next day, and at noon, several cars drove into the compound of the military region, and then walked down dozens of sharp-eyed military guards, and Liao Junhua invited Wang Chao into the car.

The car Wang Chao was sitting in was tightly wrapped inside, and he couldn't see the outside scene at all, and the cab and the rear seat were separated by metal plates, so people couldn't see the actions of the driver in front.

Sitting in such a car is like being completely cut off from the outside world. You can't hear the outside, you can't see the outside.

When Wang Chao sat in casually, he casually pinched the closed car door and found that it was so hard that it seemed to be tungsten steel. Even with a chainsaw, the drill bit is difficult to break through. He could have blasted away with all his might, but he didn't. Instead, he sat leisurely in the car, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The car has soft lights on and leather sofas, which are very comfortable to sit on.

Wang Chao also felt that the car was driving extremely smoothly, if it was an ordinary person, he couldn't feel the car moving at all, obviously the driver's skill and the car's xìng could reach a perfect range.

I don't know how long it took in the sturdy, isolated carriage, the car came to a sudden stop, and then it turned a corner, as if it had entered somewhere, and it stopped, and stopped, and I don't know how many turns it turned, and finally stopped.

Then, silently, the car door was opened from the outside, and the strong sunlight shuffled in, and the ears were filled with the vivid chirping of birds.

Wang Chao got out of the car and found that the place he was in was a courtyard, the yard was full of big trees, the birds on the trees were singing happily, but the surrounding was red walls and glazed tiles, tall and big, and the car drove into the courtyard through a deep arch.

Looking out of the arch of the courtyard, there are still red walls, layered on top of each other, and on both sides of the courtyard stand two soldiers in military uniforms, motionless, like sculptures.

At this time, Wang Chao had a feeling of being in the ancient deep palace compound and not knowing the southeast and northwest.

Since his debut, I don't know how many Longtan tiger's dens he has had. But I didn't feel a sense of majesty like I did today.

This courtyard, with red walls and glazed tiles, is layered on top of each other, and there are no excessive guards, nor is it as murderous as the Hongmen Banquet. But Wang Chao always felt a kind of majesty from the underworld, which made any powerful person feel a sense of oppression in his heart, which was a sense of historical precipitation, as well as a sense of oppression given by the highest authority.

"Please follow me. ”

A young man in a suit with no expression on his face saw Wang Chao get out of the car, uttered four simple words, and led the way in front.

Wang Chao followed into the house behind the courtyard, and saw a few people sitting on a separate sofa in the living room, an old man diagonally to the south, and below the rest, there was a person wearing lieutenant general's clothes, a major general, and a person in civilian clothes.

When these three people saw Wang Chao come in, Wang Chao obviously felt that their heartbeats fluctuated violently.

These three are Wang Chao's acquaintances, Lieutenant General Wu Wenhui, Major General Liu Mubai, and Wu Yunlong in civilian clothes!

"Young man, sit down, sit down. Don't be inhibited. As soon as the old man saw Wang Chao coming in, he raised his hand lightly and greeted him, his expression was very gentle.

Wang Chao looked at this old man and felt a little familiar, so he felt as if he had seen it on TV sometimes. Wang Chao doesn't watch much TV, especially when he goes abroad, he doesn't watch it. But this old man made him feel familiar, obviously appearing more frequently.

Of course, he was not restrained, but sat casually on the sofa on the west side, very calm.

The old man looked at Wang Chao sitting like a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Xiao Wu, it seems that you have not fulfilled your responsibilities in your work. The old man said casually to Wu Wenhui again, Wu Wenhui's face suddenly became ugly, and he stood up: "The work is not done well." ”

Wang Chao looked at this qiē, his heart was bright, and he knew what the old man meant when he said to Wu Wenhui that he had not done a good job, and Wu Wenhui was responsible for monitoring Wang Chao's actions, but Wang Chao came to běijīng unconsciously, which naturally gave Wu Wenhui's troops a loud slap.

"Sit down, Xiao Wu, I won't talk about your work today, and your work is not to report to me, don't be too restrained. The old man pressed his hand on Wu Wenhui again, and Wu Wenhui sat down, his face still ugly.

"Xiao Wang, right? We have met, I don't know if you remember?" the old man said to Wang Chao again.

"Seen?" Wang Chao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered that time in Zhu Jia's community, when he practiced boxing by himself in the morning, he had indeed seen this old man, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, and he didn't remember it until he saw it.

"Yes, I have seen it. Wang Chao remembered, nodded, and looked at Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong next to him.

Wu Yunlong and Liu Mubai didn't look at him, but each looked elsewhere. But Wang Chao obviously felt that the jīng gods of these two supreme masters were completely placed on him, and there was an incomparably strong hostility.

Seeing such a situation, Wang Chao smiled and smiled naturally.

"Well, the eight winds can't blow, sit on the purple golden lotus. Among young people, I haven't seen you as calm as Xiao Wang, no wonder you have a good career achievement. The old man nodded, "Mu Bai, Yunlong, and you, all practice martial arts." I know this, I myself have seen some famous masters at the beginning, when I was young, I saw Du Xinwu, and even Chen Yingning of the Taoist Association practiced Jindan, and these people who engaged in immortality have also seen it. I've heard people say, Xiao Wang, you are young, but you have already practiced Jindan, and you have a lot of magical powers, which makes me, a person who has lived a lot of years, very curious, I don't know what is the secret of practicing Jindan?"

"Lian Jindan?"

Rao is Wang Chao was extremely calm, and when he heard the words from the old man's mouth, he was stunned. Even Wu Yunlong, Liu Mubai, and Wu Wenhui were taken aback, no one knew that this old man actually talked about this!

Wang Chao originally thought that this old man would talk to him about some things about overseas Chinese, as well as some things about the martial arts conference, but he didn't expect that this old man wouldn't talk about anything, but first talked about what Jindan magical powers!

"Pity the front seat in the middle of the night, don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods......."

Rao is Wang Chao, an illiterate person, and he can't help but think of two well-known poems.

These two poems are written by Li Shangyin about Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty summoning Jia Yi. During the Han Dynasty, Jia Yi had a talent for governing the country, and after Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty heard about it, he summoned him to the palace and talked about things at night, but he didn't talk about the common people, but asked about ghosts and gods.

Now Wang Chao's situation is very appropriate to this.

Wang Chao not only thought so, but also read it out of his mouth, as soon as these two sentences came out, whether it was Wu Wenhui or Liu Mubai, Wu Yunlong was almost shocked.

Saying these two lines of poetry in front of the old man is no less than slapping his face on the spot! Even Wu Yunlong, a person, couldn't help but give Wang Chao a thumbs up in his heart.

"He is worthy of being the number one master in the world, good courage, good courage, good courage......"

The old man was also stunned for a moment, but he was unexpectedly not angry, but laughed loudly: "Don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods, Yuxisheng laughs at Han Wenjun, please see that there are no talented people in the Xuan room, and the witch Gu has died ten thousand people." Emperor Wen of Han asked if he understood the ghosts and gods, and he was safe. On the contrary, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, without asking about the ghosts and gods, had a witch case in his later years, and his son and wife were killed. Xiao Wang, did you say?"

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense, I don't have much culture, I can't rely on high Chinese, I don't talk about history, I don't talk about poetry, I ...... talk about Jindan, I talk about Jindan" Wang Chao listened to the old man's rebuttal, but he didn't have words anymore, he was the first in the world in martial arts, but culture, history, and poetry really didn't dare to compliment, where was the old man's opponent.

"In fact, today is just chatting, those who engage in martial arts or those who engage in Jindan, are all traditional culture, Chen Yingning talked about cultivating immortals to save the country, and he was not a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, the president of the Taoist Association, feudal superstition can not be engaged, but old things can not be lost, to drive away the dross, take its jīng Hua, can not be beaten to death with a stick. Except for Xiao Wu, all of them are the highest achievers of traditional culture. Let's talk, let's talk. ”

When the old man saw Wang Chao's expression, he smiled.

"Is it just a small talk..."Wang Chao suddenly understood, this old man saw himself, he didn't talk about anything else, only talked about traditional culture, what martial arts, Jin Dan, it was just a statement of reception, if you want to talk about anything formally, there is really nothing to talk about.

When the old man saw himself, it was equivalent to a statement.

"Our sports committee is engaged in martial arts, all of them are fighting and practicing some movements, but I watched Chen Yingning and a group of people practice Jindan, but it was meditation luck. Practicing qigong, didn't we create a national qigong craze in the 80s? I also often practice Tai Chi, but I want to ask you, a Jindan person, meditation luck, what meridians, is true or false. ”

The old man chatted casually, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"Luck is just the movement of blood from all over the body to any place, and there is a skill in meditation luck, but it is very difficult. Not many people can learn it, meditation is a completely mind-based kung fu, and the human heart is like a monkey, moving around like a wild horse. This is what the mind of the ape and the horse means, the mind and mind like the monkey and the wild horse, can only command the muscles of their arms, but they cannot command the blood of the body, meditation must first gather their hearts, so that they are empty, people's thoughts are gathered, and when they are calm, they will understand the details and control the blood of the body. However, if you really meditate, your heart is empty, and a monk who has practiced for decades can't do it, and ordinary people definitely can't do it. Therefore, in general, any meditation luck is fake, and even if it is real, it cannot be practiced. The fist method is half the mind of the kung fu, generally relying on the assistance of posture, it is much easier. ”

Wang Chao talked eloquently, but it was really like a great immortal who talked about the way of immortals in front of the emperor in ancient times.

"It's like meditation, you have to pour blood into your hands, so that your hands are red, which is not controllable at all, but with the help of posture, you sink your shoulders down, your elbows fall down, and the blood naturally gushes to your hands, and that's the magic of posture. The so-called 'heavy shoulders and elbows to the hand'. ”

Wang Chao gestured.

Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong glanced at each other, they are great experts in boxing, and they naturally understand this kind of truth, but now in front of Wang Chao, they are not easy to speak, nothing else, Wang Chao's boxing skills are higher than them, in case they refute, Wang Chao only needs one sentence, let's practice, then the two of them will be unlucky.

"Good, good. Insightful. It's the smell of the hut opening up. The old man listened, praised twice, and stood up, "It's noon, let's have a meal here, and then you talk to Junhua again, and he is responsible for some specific work." ”

The old man's meaning is obvious, after eating, this conversation can be over.

"It's fine. Wang Chao's heart was bright, and he didn't postpone it.

When eating, it is a simple, bright, clean and spotless in-house restaurant, and the dishes are also simple but more jīngchi. Wang Chao, the old man, Wu Yunlong, and Liu Mubai all sat at the same table, and when eating, the old man and Wang Chao chatted casually, pulling homely things, and still didn't say anything specific about the martial arts conference.

Wang Chao replied casually and talked eloquently.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise of children outside the quiet restaurant, and then a boy of five or six years old jumped in, followed by a girl.

"Huh, is that you?"

At this time, the girl saw Wang Chao at a glance. I was surprised.

Wang Chao also knew this girl, it was Cao Jingjing's good friend Su Xiaoyue yesterday.

"This Su Xiaoyue is not simple! can he actually enter and exit here?" Wang Chao was also taken aback.

"Grandpa, grandpa. At that moment the little boy came up to the old man and shouted.

"Don't make noise grandpa. Su Xiaoyue hurriedly grabbed the little boy.

"You can't catch me, I'm Ultraman........." The little boy saw Su Xiaoyue going to catch him, and quickly jumped away, and his hand gestured in an Ultraman posture, which made Su Xiaoyue cry and laugh.

After Wang Chao saw it, his heart moved slightly, and he beckoned: "Children, let's not learn Ultraman, we learn something more powerful than Ultraman." ”

"What's more powerful than Ultraman?" the little boy stopped, his eyes looking at Wang Chao.

"Of course it's the gods. Wang Chao smiled, slapped his hand lightly, and a porcelain bowl on the table was thrown up by him casually, and landed firmly on the ground within two meters, without bumping at all.

"Look, I'm an immortal, I can spit out flying swords. It's better than Ultraman. As Wang Chao spoke, he opened his mouth slightly, and a white light came out of his mouth, hitting the porcelain bowl right on top of it, and the porcelain bowl cracked. Scattered on the ground.

Wang Chao only exhaled slightly in his mouth, and did not make a sound with all his might, which did not hurt his brain. If he pronounces the words, he can exhale and kill people within two meters, and the power is at least ten times greater. But now it's teasing the child, lest this kid learn Ultraman, just break the porcelain bowl, "Sword Immortal!" Everyone present was stunned, especially Wu Yunlong and Liu Mubai. Rao is fist technique entered the Dan Dao, and deep fear flashed in his eyes.

"Mu Bai, Yunlong. You have been in contact with Changmei recently, originally I wanted to kill him at the martial arts conference, but now that I think about it, I dominate the world, invincible, and kill him at once, it will be lonely, so I will trouble you two to sue him, so that he can have a defense. Wang Chao faced Wu Yunlong, and Liu Mubai said.

The faces of the two were extremely ugly.

"Immortals, flying swords, I don't want to learn Ultraman anymore, I want to learn immortals. Are you an uncle fairy?" the boy didn't understand what Wang Chao said, just stared blankly, and suddenly ran over, grabbed Wang Chao's clothes and shook them vigorously.

"Of course I'm a god. Wang Chao touched the little boy's head and smiled gently.

Su Xiaoyue was also stunned when she looked at this scene.

"Hey, sure enough, there are talented people from all over the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years. The old man was not surprised when he saw it, but just sighed, "When I was young, I watched Du Xinwu's performance, and I also watched the performances of martial arts masters such as Li Yaochen and Wu Tunan, and I am not as amazing as you." ”