When Wang Chao walked out of the small building, he was in a bad mood. It's not that Tang Zichen said that he pursued the limit of physical strength and explosive power, in order to be indestructible, and became a "ghoul guard", but that Tang Zichen's boxing philosophy and his boxing philosophy reached the highest level, and finally began to diverge.
Tang Zichen's philosophy is the split-second transition between life and death, with illusions and terror. If the human mind has not cultivated to the Dzogchen, the realm of seeing and hearing pre-knowledge, one will lose one's nature in that split-second transition. But Wang Chao didn't agree with these things at all, and only pursued things that were visible, tangible, stable and simple, and believed that the life and death that Tang Zichen said were nothing more than fantasy myths.
It's nothing at all, it's just a question and guess about the last step of the two great masters who have cultivated to the highest level of boxing. It is an academic debate and will not affect the relationship between siblings.
However, in Tang Zichen's last few words, Wang Chao heard that she had taken the last step to see what the transition between life and death was like. This naturally aroused Wang Chao's strong worry and uncomfortable. No matter how good your boxing skills are, you only have one chance from life to death.
The meaning of Tang Zichen's last words is: "I want to die once, to see what the transition between life and death is like. If you don't take this step and experience it yourself, even if you have great wisdom, you can't guess the final the truth."
Once you have practiced a move, you have to go through actual combat, beat people, experience the style of this move, how to use it, and then you have practiced it. But everyone has only one chance to experience from birth to death, and once experienced, there is no way to turn back. This is the only practice of the highest level of martial arts that cannot be tested in actual combat.
As soon as Tang Zichen said it, Wang Chao felt that his elder sister was also a little crazy, and she had the taste of not being crazy or becoming a Buddha. Although he is also such a person, no matter what, he will never experience the only transition between life and death. Who knows, what kind of experience was that step? If you die, you can't live.
"Hey, it would be nice if my old lady was an ordinary woman. I don't have such crazy thoughts. But, if sister Chen were an ordinary woman, would I like her? Hey, life is such a headache and mess."
At this time, Wang Chao's mood was the same as that of Huo Ling'er before.
However, his ability to calm down and adjust his body and mind is more than ten times better than that of Huo Ling'er. Huo Ling'er needed to use boxing exercises to calm down her disturbed mood, but he just took a deep breath, swallowed the air with a thud in his throat, and then spit it out. . Sweep away all troubles.
"If Sister Chen insists on experiencing that step, I'll just accompany her. Anyway, my whole body was changed by her. It is only natural to take the last step with her and experience that last step."
A boxer's martial arts can only be practiced to the point where Qi and blood are restrained to the lower abdomen and condensed into pills, and he can sit cross-legged and pass away naturally like those ancient eminent monks, hermits, great virtues, and real people. This is called Zuohua. And it won't rot after sitting down.
So when Wang Chao and Bai Quanyi discussed "holding the pill and sitting on the hip" that day, he said that holding the pill is only for a moment, and it can't be too long, otherwise it will melt away.
"Baodan sits on the hips" in the hug, all the blood in the whole body rushed to the dantian of the lower abdomen in an instant, and condensed into a small spot. And all parts of the body lose blood flow, so the eyes can't see, the ears can't hear, the tongue can't taste, and the brain can't think.
With no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance and touch, it seems that the baby has turned back into the mother's placenta.
The greatest explosive force in boxing is to take the silence of Baodan's rebirth, condense it to the extreme, and then burst out suddenly, the blood gathered in the lower abdomen bursts to the whole body, just like a baby just out of the placenta, crying loudly, limbs Suddenly stretched, full of vitality.
The moment a baby comes out of the mother's womb, the burst of vitality is the most powerful. The highest level of boxing is the alchemy, which is to imitate the explosive power from death to life.
But Baodan cannot be held for a long time, otherwise the blood in the whole body will be concentrated to the abdomen for a long time, and the blood supply to the brain will be insufficient. After a long time, people will not be able to recover, and the person will really lose consciousness, sit down, nirvana, become a feather, and die.
People like Wang Chao, Tang Zichen, and even Zhao Guangrong and Wharton Tang Lianxi, when they want to die, can hold a pill, and then keep it going without losing energy or blood. Completely lost consciousness and never woke up again.
From death to life, and from life to death, for boxing masters, it is so simple, without any mystery.
Wang Chao was afraid that Tang Zichen would come to his senses suddenly, hold the pill in one go, and then float away. Forever away from myself.
His worry was not without precedent. Four years ago, when he had just mastered martial arts, Tang Zichen was talking to him on the boat, and suddenly, he stepped on the water and left. She walked so calmly and freely, like a goddess in a dream.
Now, wherever Tang Zichen went, Wang Chao would be able to find him, but if he took the pill to sit down... Then Wang Chao couldn't imagine what the whole world would be like if he lost her.
However, no matter how good Wang Chao's boxing skills are, he always feels that he can't tie this sister's heart.
Tang Zichen is always so elegant that he cannot be caught.
"Ling'er, let's go see your father." Wang Chao took a few deep breaths, threw away these troublesome thoughts, and saw Huo Linger quietly staying under a coconut grove outside the small building, so he greeted her.
"Okay!" Huo Linger came back to her senses, as if a cheerful deer ran over. "Master, shall we go like this?"
"That's not it, let's prepare first." Wang Chao thought for a while, and felt that it would be too shabby to just go there when he saw the helm of the Huo family. At least he had to talk about the pomp. One of the best big families.
"Xie Li, you guys drive our car out, pull twenty or thirty outstanding fighters from the 'Dragon Snake' group, and bring them by my side."
Wang Chao is now one of the biggest helmsmen of Tang Sect in Nanyang, both in name and in real power. , "The general has no soldiers, no one listens to his words" major general.
So, at Wang Chao's order, Xie Li, Yi Zhen, Li Lengdan, Xiang Ning, and Huang Yuqing, the five tough women, immediately drove out the luxury private cars that Nanyang Tangmen had bought by themselves, including Rolls-Royce Phantom series, Bugatti Veyron, a luxury bulletproof Lincoln with extended special features, a large golden Hummer, and the latest red flag on which domestic leaders sit.
At the same time, the people around Wang Chao, more than 30 soldiers of the "Dragon Snake" special forces, were all luxurious and noble hand-cut dresses designed by famous French designers. Among these fighters, there are more than ten girls, whether it is appearance, temperament, or physical ability, they are talents selected from a thousand miles.
Especially their skills, they were originally the elites of the Tang Sect troops, they came out of the hail of blood and fire, and after half a year of meticulous care by Wang Chao, their physical fitness has been strengthened to the extreme, and each of them has a special charm .
Wang Chao led his people and drove towards the place where Huo Linger's father lived in the world's top luxury motorcade. It looked like a national leader's pomp and circumstance.
The convoy drove for about half an hour on the highway in Jakarta, and came to a factory in a relatively modern business district. A factory of Huo's family is here.
The tall walls and modern electronic gates all show that this is an extremely modern factory with European and American style.
The gate also looks like a domestic government agency, with soldiers in military uniform standing guard.
Seeing such a large group of the world's top luxury motorcades coming to the door, the guards on guard were obviously a little perceptive, and they were still dumbfounded. After a while, they remembered that there were visitors coming today, so they immediately opened the electronic gate to let the convoys drove in.
At the same time, just as Wang Chao's convoy entered the factory, a middle-aged man standing upright with a special Cuban cigar in his hand and several people around him on the top floor of a high-rise building in the center of the factory Young people stood by the large floor-to-ceiling glass wall, watching the luxury motorcade driving into the factory.
This middle-aged man is Huo Linger's father, and the young people around him are Huo Linger's two cousins and a real brother, all of whom belong to the Huo family's elite.
However, the three young people are now the foils. Standing with Huo Linger's father, there is also a white young man with a high nose bridge, yellow hair, and blue and blue eyes, like blue crystals.
"Gracey, what do you think?" Huo Linger's father looked at Wang Chao's convoy, and casually said to the young Caucasians beside him.
"The friend you invited must be a huge organization." The young man named Gracie blinked his blue eyes twice and said in blunt Chinese. "Mr. Huo, I am here this time to meet Miss Ling'er, and to discuss business with your family by the way. You asked me to meet this friend again. What is your motive?"
"Young man, don't worry, you will understand when you see this friend." Huo Ling'er's father turned around, returned to the big sofa, and told the three young men behind him, "Aren, you three, go Then Linger and her master."