Dimensional God: The Void Ring

The "Dragon" has tendons, the "Elephant" has bones, and the Buddhist wisdom of the infinite Buddha, and the ability to cultivate muscles and bones with the infinite wisdom of the Dharma, gradually become the gods. To, pull the mountain over the sea.

The general sequence of the translation of the Great Lama Living Buddha at the beginning of this book "Dragon Elephant is like a supernatural power" made Xin Han look dazzled and yearned for it.

Looking down again, he was surprised to find that this "Dragon Elephant is like a supernatural power" is not the same as his internal imagination. Chen Jinnan's mental method for Wei Xiaobao has also been read by himself, and the cultivation methods are all the methods of meridian and qi operation.

This "Dragon Elephant is like a supernatural power" does not practice the eight classics and twelve normal scriptures, nor does it practice the three veins and seven chakras of Tibetan Buddhism, but the simple "muscles".

'Long Xianggong' is divided into thirteen layers. In fact, there are 13 groups of yoga-like movements. Each group of movements is equipped with static qigong exercises. Although qigong exercises are different, ordinary practice qigong uses meridians as channels and internal qigong. Running it, and this work turned out to take the muscles and bones as the bearing of the inner gas, and run the inner gas in the muscles and bones.

Imagine the difficulty. I often hear how XX exercises, how to get through the meridians, how difficult it is, how dangerous a certain point is.

And the "Dragon Elephant Gong" Qi directly walks the muscles and bones, which is a hundred times harder than the meridians, and after reading through it, Xin Han finally knows why there are so few people who practice this kung fu.

This thing is tasteless, other internal exercises can prolong life, and this internal strength only strengthens strength.

Is actually true energy running in the muscles and bones. Continuously tempering the muscles to strengthen the strength and force value has nothing to do with longevity, but it takes thousands of years to practice this skill.

Therefore, no one can choose to practice it except for a lama who has great perseverance and perseverance in pursuing the limit of force.

Presumably, the founder of this practice must have had a terrifying adventure before he could create this practice and succeed in cultivation. It is almost impossible for future generations to practice consummation unless they also get the same as the founder Some kind of adventure has a glimmer of hope.

Xin Han was a little hesitant. Whether he should practice this thing or not, suddenly his eyes lit up. Since this method does not cultivate the meridians, can you practice other internal skills while practicing it yourself.

Thinking about it is really feasible.

Put your mind into practice, and then practice first. Anyway, if you have a void command, the most important thing is time. Let's see how powerful the thirteenth floor of "Dragon Elephant Gong" really is.

I immediately read the first action again. After the memory was correct, I sat on the bed and put on a staggered posture.

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It was just dawning that a carriage went out of Beijing and headed westward. A young man in the carriage sat in the middle of the car, and it was Xin Han who went out to work in Beijing today.

He had planned to rush to Wutai Mountain in Shanxi, but changed his attention after getting this "Long Xianggong". The difficulty of this method was speechless. He had to fight for the day and a long time for a thousand years. , You can practice without interruption.

Although it was slow to practice yesterday, Xin Han has gained something. His strength of energy can clearly control every bone and muscle of his own. He can clearly feel that as long as he practices, skeletal muscles will slowly strengthen, but This speed can't be complimented.

According to the original book, the first level of effort is very easy, even if it is a fool, as long as it is taught, it can be practiced in one or two years.

Xin Han can perceive that he is definitely faster than what he says in the book, ranging from a few months to more than half a year, he can successfully practice the first layer of kung fu. It seems that this is his own practice of martial arts, and his bones are stronger than others. Benefit.

"Son, it's getting late. It's better to have a hotel in front of you to stay here and go tomorrow." A handlebar-like voice came from outside.

Xin Han, who was practicing, opened his eyes and moved his muscles. He drove the curtain to look out, and there was a small shop on the roadside.

"How far have we gone?"

The handlebar style said: "More than twenty miles out of Beijing."

Xin Han suddenly remembered that Wei Xiaobao was ambushed in the shop by the palace guards after he left Beijing, thinking that one more thing than one less.

Shook his head: "Go ahead, if it is dark, you and I will spend the night in the car."

The handlebar style is: "Your son, you said it when you hired me. You can eat and live. Your leg has been injured. It will be uncomfortable when it rains on a cloudy day. I can't live in the wilderness. "

The handlebar-style whispered in my heart: "Emotions you sleep in the car all day, where do you understand my bitter wind and sun."

Seeing the handlebar style, Xin Han didn't want to go and thought about it and nodded: "Well, as you said, rest here for a night."

The owner is a couple. Seeing a visitor greeted him warmly, Xin Han ordered two stir-fried dishes for the handlebar style. He pushed for two single rooms, one for the handlebar style, and walked into the other. A break.

The handlebar style sees Xin Han not eating, nor persuading, lip-slips, and eats by himself.

Xin Han still practiced ‘Dragon Elephant Gong’ in the room until he heard a sound outside the window late at night. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the window mullion was pierced by a bamboo tube, and then began to smoke.

Xin Han has already broken through his energy, and the night vision can't fail him. At this moment, he can see clearly and sneer secretly: "Menghan medicine?"

Take out the body of Changsheng's big gun and go to the window as soon as he can.

One person in a nocturnal costume outside the window, was stabbed by Xin Han's gun, and with a scream, he was kicked out by Xin Han and died on the spot.

Called him, and two people jumped out of the store, both carrying steel knives in their hands. When they saw the scene in the courtyard, they lifted the knife towards Xin Han.

Xin Han's lance swept across, ‘dangdang’ knocked the lance twice, and then twisted the barrel of the gun to force down the ‘Huashan Mountain’, and one person could n’t dodge and was hit in the shoulder with a ‘click’, and the shoulder was broken.

Then Xin Han swept his legs with a leg sweep and cut off the man's legs. The man screamed and fell down. It seemed almost dead.

The other person saw that if he was not good, he would go to the room and run away. After jumping in the air, he felt that his ankle was caught by someone. Xin Han's five fingers shrank like a steel hook, and he directly dragged the person from the air and slammed him towards the ground. With a bang, the land was smashed into a shallow hole, and immediately lost his resistance.

Xin Han jumped at the point of the gun and took the man's face down, revealing a thin face, and raised his brows: "How can this brother look familiar, have he seen it before, what kind of hatred do we have? Actually gave me this bad hand? "

The man was also stingy. He snorted and wanted to say two cruel words, but was pierced by Xin Han's thigh with a shot, and his mouth turned curse.

"If I remember correctly, you can stand in front of the palace in the Cining Palace that day, since you are also the former front guard who gave you the courage, actually stab Shangguan!"

The man saw that he saw it and said: "I am a dead man who worships, and naturally killing you is to avenge him."

Xin Han apparently didn't believe it and smiled: "How come all the people who worship are calling their names directly?"

For a moment, the man knew that his lies had been taken down, so he stopped saying more: "If you want to kill, kill."

Xin Han smiled and said, "I don't know if you are a **** of dragons, or the queen mother's confidant?"

When the man heard the Shenlong Sect, his eyes were dazed, he heard the word ‘Queen’, and his eyes shrank. Xin Han knew that he was just the queen ’s confidant, so he showed no mercy, and the result was a shot.

Made another shot on the person whose leg was cut off by him before. He searched carefully and found that there was no other person in ambush. Instead, he saw that the shop owner's couple and the handlebar type had been killed.

Xin Han looked at the handlebars and shook his head: "I can't say that I can't live in the store. If you want to live, it's too bad for you."

After thinking about the identity of the three assassins in the palace, it is not advisable to disturb the local government, take the vegetable oil from the kitchen and splash it in the store, and then set a fire, Xin Han hurried the cart back to the west with the fire OK.

The next day, Xin Han did not sway, put away the satin clothes, put on a Tsing Yi cloth shirt, and removed the fake braid to reveal the original short hair, sitting in the carriage while humming the song while walking ahead.

The carriage was walking on the official road squeaky, and suddenly there was a horseshoe sound behind him, followed by someone shouting: "The one who drove the car and stopped first, we have something to ask you."

Xin Han stopped the carriage, looked back, and saw more than ten horses galloping from the southeast, and ran to the near side in a moment.

The current white-haired old man strangled the horse up and down and looked at Xin Han, then shook his head involuntarily.

"Where is this brother?"

Xin Han smiled and showed his white teeth: "The boy went to Shanxi to kiss."

"Oh, Shanxi?" The old man froze and asked, "What relatives are going to go so far in Shanxi?"

Xin Han pretended to be somewhat embarrassed: "It's to pick up my wife who hasn't been through the door."

The old man laughed and asked again, "The younger brother was born handsome, and the wife could not be wrong, but I think you are very strange to dress up as a non-monk and a non-general."

Xin Han knew that he was asking about his hair, and he said: "When the fire was at home a few months ago, my younger brother was naughty and playful, and accidentally twitched my hair, and all of them were shaved and re-grown again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xin Han then pretended to be impatient: "I said this old husband, what the **** are you doing, I'm still busy. "

The old man chuckled: "I wonder if the little brother can pass a small shop when he's on his way?"

Xin Han wanted to say no, but he thought that there were few people on the road. He knew the rut at first glance, but it was not easy to hide. He only said, "I passed by and bought some food."

The old man did come along all the way, and the traces of ruts on this road were this one, so I couldn't help but doubt it. Seeing Xin Han's answer was like a stream, he was not as suspicious as if he had practiced martial arts.

"There is one more thing to trouble younger brother, I don't know if you have seen anyone in this painting." Then he took out a cloth brocade and opened it for Xin Han to watch.

Xin Han recognized him as a painter at a glance, but this year the portrait was distorted, only two or three points like himself, and he changed his head shape. Anyone who saw the painting could not recognize himself.

"How about it, haven't you seen it?" A man beside the old man asked Xin Han to say aloud for a long time without seeing anything.

Xin Han pretended to be shocked and said: "One hour ago, the young man passed by on a high-headed horse, but it was only like the five points on the painting, so I dare not confirm it."

The old man turned back and glanced at his men. It seemed that he had found the right one, and that person was following this path.

The old man turned back and asked, "Where did that man go?"

Xin Han pointed his finger to the front, the old man and others stopped staying and rushed away, but did not see the younger brother he thought was driving a car now with a smug smile: "Silly bird hurry, go best To Shanxi, you are exhausted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the majority of book readers to come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mobile phone users, please go to read.