The Great Tao Chronicle

Whether the "God" mentioned in the Huang Tingjing is the same as the "God" of seeing God, An Qisheng cannot verify it now, and it is unknown.

But he knew that if he practiced boxing according to the consciousness of his organs and the pleasure of his body, it would produce twice the result with half the effort.

"Drinking water when you are thirsty, sleeping when you are sleepy, eating when you are hungry... Walking, sitting, lying down, even pooping and peeing, all of them are Taoism, and all of them are practice."

An Qisheng's heart was enlightened.

Taoism is natural, the martial artist himself, so that's what it means.

The terms that were once mysterious and mysterious, he gradually understood at this moment. It wasn't that those masters were pretending to be mystical, but that it was of no use to write them down until that step.

And when you reach it, you will naturally understand.

After sitting quietly for a long time, An Qisheng got up and went down the mountain.

He didn't dream here and recall Huang Tingjing in his previous life, because the place was wrong.

With a peak martial artist who is not bad at his side, even if he has good intentions, he always feels a little awkward.

How can you sleep peacefully with the dragon and tiger on your side?

The time to go is much faster than the time to come.

An Qisheng's strength penetrated his whole body, pacing the mountains and forests faster than ordinary people running on the ground.

After a short while, they came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, there is a lot of hustle and bustle. Tourists, either in groups or in groups, are very lively.

His senses are very keen, and as soon as he enters the crowd, all kinds of talking voices keep coming into his ears.

He pulled An Qisheng out of his lonely journey in the wilderness for many days.

"Huh!"

An Qisheng took a deep breath, the sense of separation between wilderness and downtown slowly disappeared.

He walked through the crowd, found a B&B, and charged his cell phone that had been turned off for many days.

Then put down the luggage, took out a bigu pill from it, and swallowed it with saliva.

"There are still twenty-three grains of Bigu Pill, and it will only be two months at most, and I will run out of food again..."

Looking at the bigu pill in the brocade cloth in the wooden box, An Qisheng had a headache again.

Because of the "terminal illness" whose root cause is still unknown, his consumption is far more than that of the ordinary Huajin Daquan master, with 23 bigu pills, and he is replaced by the ordinary Huajin Daquan master.

As long as you don't fight every day, it is enough to meet the nutritional needs of seven or eight months.

If it's just a retreat, a year is enough.

But for him, even if it's just a retreat, it can last for two months at most.

Without Bigu Pill, he could only swallow a large amount of medicated food, so that he could barely supply nutrients for physical improvement.

"The mission of the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum..."

An Qisheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the phone screen that gradually turned on, thinking in his heart.

Personally, he doesn't want to fight to death for points, but unfortunately, no matter whether it is Bigu Pill or other good things, money can't buy it.

Moreover, the tasks on the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum are not so easy to do.

The mission goals, those who can walk on the bright side, except for Mu Longcheng, are all masters who hold Dan and have great energy, and those who are not on the bright side, the world is so big, who can find it?

It's really good to finish, where can I get him?

In addition, to obtain these things, one is to join the army, and the other is to join the special department of Daxuan.

And these two options are not too suitable for him.

"Huh? So many missed calls?"

As soon as the phone is turned on, it is a text message from a large number of communication companies.

He glanced at it. Among them, there were 17 missed calls from his mother, 6 from his father An Jianzhong, 11 from Wang Anfeng, and 3 from Li Yan. Apart from that, he had a few friends and a few friends. The phone also has one or two.

"Wang Anfeng, Li Yan? What are they looking for from me?"

An Qisheng frowned and dialed the number.

beep~

After two rings, the phone was quickly connected, and Mother An's angry voice came:

"Qiqi, where have you been these days? Why haven't you answered the phone? Look how many calls I've made to you? Are you trying to kill me?"

Mother An smashed An Qisheng with a question mark on her face.

"Mom, Mom, calm down, calm down."

Rao is that An Qi was in a state of energy, and he couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly comforted his mother:

"I have something to do these days. The phone was turned off and I didn't have time to charge it. Don't be angry. You can't pay if you're so angry..."

After some consolation, she comforted An's mother, and hung up the phone after she realized that her family was fine.

After wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, he called Li Yan.

beep~

After more than ten seconds of ringing, the phone was connected, and Li Yan said in a hoarse voice:

"Junior An, it's not easy to get through your phone."

"I've been in the suburbs these days, and my phone is off. Brother Li is looking for me, what's the matter?"

An Qisheng frowned imperceptibly.

His hearing was sharp, and he could faintly hear the gunshots and screams on the other end of the phone.

"I'm at the junction of Yunnan and Myanmar now, and the scene is a little chaotic. I'll call you back in a while, don't turn off the phone."

Li Yan said something and hung up the phone.

"The border between Yun and Myanmar... Miao Xiu?!"

An Qisheng was shocked.

Could it be that Miao Xiu had attacked Wang Anfeng in the past two months?

How could he have such courage, he has a big family and is not a loner, so he dares to do such things?

For a fugitive outcast, is it worth it?

beep~

Several years passed in An Qisheng's mind, and the phone rang again, but it was not Li Yan, but Wang Anfeng~www.novelmt.com~ connected.

"My old sister was chased and killed by Miao Xiu in Nanyang. She was seriously injured and almost fell to the ground!"

In the receiver mixed with the screams of gunfire, Wang Anfeng's hurried voice came out:

"That **** Miao Xiu, if you want revenge, don't look for Lao Tzu and do something to my old sister!"

Across the receiver, An Qisheng could hear Wang Anfeng gnashing his teeth.

"Wang Zhixuan is injured?!"

An Qisheng was a little surprised.

Miao Xiu has something wrong with his mind, he and Wang Anfeng killed the man, and the name of Wang Anfeng was reported, so why did he think of going after Wang Zhixuan?

Besides, what about a fugitive apprentice, to hunt down Wang Zhixuan for such an apprentice?

"Where's Miao Xiu?"

After being shocked, An Qisheng hurriedly asked.

"After Miao Xiu injured my old sister, he fled overseas all the way to nowhere. Gu Changsheng took someone to chase him."

Wang Anfeng kept his story short, and his words were full of uncontrollable anger:

"In the past two months, Li Yan and I took people to the Golden Triangle and found evidence that Miao Xiu colluded with drug lords. Now I am cooperating with the law enforcement team to arrest Miao Xiu's disciples and grandchildren!"

"Can you catch it?"

An Qisheng sighed.

Since Miao Xiu dared to take action, the important apprentice, the family business, must have been transferred long ago.

"Just a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals were caught, and Miao Xiu and several of his apprentices ran away!"

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth:

"The law enforcement team can't go abroad to arrest me, but I want revenge, will you follow me?!"

".......go with."

An Qisheng thought for a while, but couldn't say anything to refuse:

"However, I promised my mother to go home for dinner. Let me know when you are going."

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