Warriors

The pen and ink of this record, he also regards this kind of written record more as a kind of memory of martial arts training in the past 30 years.

"I also used the method of stepping into Huajin during the Three Kingdoms period in the past two days, and gradually tested the compressed qi and blood after Baodan into the brain nerves. However, when I felt that the qi and blood were compressed '[-] times', the brain felt a little bit 'Swelling pain'. The sense of smell, hearing, etc., no longer increase gradually, but decline rapidly, just like the cranial nerves are compressed, blind or deaf."

"But no matter what, when my five viscera 'hold pills' again, the qi and blood gathered together, and the six senses returned to clarity. It seems that as long as I am careful, the attempt is quite smooth. Especially after a few days of recuperation, I feel that After recording the total for 30 years, you can try '[-] times' again."

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhou picked up a gold-edged fountain pen and sucked up some ink, then opened the book, starting from the first world of Wanqing, it was one year, and the pen and ink came down for 30 years.

'For one year, I learned art from senior Yang Luchan.A total of more than two months, dozens of robbers were killed, and the boxing skills were successful...'

'The same year, March.Tai Chi heavy hand, killing Mai Rongen, this is the first life-and-death fight against a boxer. '

Listening to the storytelling with the sound of writing 'rustling', Zhao Zhou spread his pen and ink horizontally. Although the fonts written were not square brick characters, they also had a free and easy style of writing, jumping vertically on the paper.

On the same day, I took the seal from Xiuquanlu, and it was late.Settling in the Three Kingdoms, I met a scribe, and six days later, I lived in seclusion in a village in Taoyuan. I was taught by Mr. Zhongjing, and devoted myself to martial arts for five years.

'Yu Zuoci took a catalog document,'

"Also outside the forest of Xuchang City, when I met Cao Cao, I was also a teacher and a friend.Since the Battle of Hulao Pass, it has been 11 years since the battle, and more than a thousand horses were in front of the battle, and their robes were stained with blood.If there were no soldiers collecting corpses in the army to report their military achievements, the souls of those who died under the gun punches would have been forgotten, and I don’t know how many lives there are...'

When Zhao Zhou wrote here, along with the storytelling and commenting on operas of "Hang Bang Qiang Qiang", the pen and ink changed again, from living in seclusion in Penglai to writing to the dragon and snake.

the end.

Pen and ink here.

Zhao Zhou blew away the written handwriting, got up and walked to the pool, followed the sound of "squeaking" water, washed the ink in the pen in his hand, carefully put it in the space, and put the book on the table.

Then with a thought, the blood in his body flowed like a thick slurry, and the brain also gave up the "ordinary qi and blood" in the state of strength, and replaced it with a serious state of qi and blood that was [-] times.

a time.

Zhao Zhou's body froze, as if he couldn't hear the storytelling, couldn't feel anything around him, couldn't see the book in front of him, and could only hear the 'buzzing' sound of blood flowing in his head.

The "triple qi and blood" in the five internal organs, like the soldiers who opened up the territory, is diluted with the "ordinary qi and blood" in the brain, flowing together through the walls of blood vessels and the centers of various nerve organs, as if opening gates one after another.

At the same time, Zhao Zhou's appearance didn't change much, but he could feel the color of blood in front of his eyes, the sound of the "mingming" brook in his ears, and the smell of blood in his mouth and nose.

And also in this moment of effort.

Zhao Zhou suddenly became dizzy again, his eyes, ears, and six senses were all clear, and they returned to their original appearance, and he could have a panoramic view of all kinds of scenes in the house.

It was also at this time that his mind moved and he looked at the book in front of him.

"Sure enough, the blood vessels in the brain can now withstand '340 times' the blood supply. But this is the limit that can be achieved now. But even if it is [-] times, my life span will be more than doubled. If nothing unexpected happens , can change and live to about [-] years old. Similarly, the [-] times the blessing of qi and blood is also one step closer to the supernatural power of the six senses I deduced."

Under the blessing of 20 times of Qi and blood, Zhao Zhou deduced, and suddenly seemed to guess his own life, and the difference was at most [-] years.

Similarly, he also knew at this moment that he had touched the door of the six senses supernatural powers, and he could measure his own lifespan, which was no different from those ancient fortune tellers who "stolen the secrets".

But those fortune-tellers also count others but not themselves, afraid of suffering some kind of divine punishment, and afraid that God will deprive them of their "arithmetic".

But Zhao Zhou didn't worry about it. The supernatural power was cultivated by himself, and it wasn't given by God.

"I can now calculate my lifespan. It should be that the supernatural powers of my brain have gone a step further. Just now, the surge of energy and blood has opened up other unknown brain regions. As a result, the six senses of my brain are like a computer. According to my own situation, I can quickly sort out After doing some calculations, we arranged and printed out a result report."

Under the state of qi and blood blessing, Zhao Zhou meditated for a moment, as if he was building something, his throat jerked a few times, causing an artery to deviate a few millimeters, resting on the side of the spine, forming a bridge at the intersection of the neck and the head. Root 'bridge'.

At the same time, this 'bridge' is like guiding flowing water, pulling the 'triple qi and blood' in the five viscera to pass through, suddenly paused, diluted, and transformed into '[-] times qi and blood' to flow to his brain.

His purpose of doing this is also to let the brain gradually become familiar with the compressed plasma, strengthen the toughness of blood vessels, permanently bless the supernatural power of 'prophet', and completely activate the sleeping cells in the brain that can only be awakened when the Dan energy bursts.

At this time, if Zhao Zhou is really analyzed, the five viscera and the brain are all compressed blood, which has formed a serious word 'Dan'.

It's not his guess anymore, but the magical power of 'prophet' has been permanently activated! 'Inner alchemy, outer alchemy' blend!

Even if he saw the god who is not bad, Zhao Zhou didn't step into the power, and he didn't like him at all.

"As long as you are familiar with this five-fold qi and blood, then after a period of time, you will be able to flow twice or triple the qi and blood... At that time, the inside and outside will be round, thick and thin, and then you will step on it..."

Zhao Zhou thought about it, and just took two steps, he wanted to go out to get some fresh air, but he shook his head as if he was drunk, and sat quietly in front of the desk with a 'click'.

"My head is a little dizzy... It seems that I still feel a little uncomfortable. According to the cell memory, it will take three days to strengthen the blood vessel wall to a permanent level."

He closed his eyes and meditated, and he didn't know how long it had passed, when he suddenly heard the sound of 'Sisi' electric current.Then he didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to know where something was going on, he sucked in his heart suddenly, and with a sound of '啅', a ball of white air the size of half a ping-pong ball gushed out of his mouth, with a 'crash', Accurately smashed the flickering incandescent lamp two meters away.

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At the same time, behind the light bulb, the white plaster on the wall also seemed to have been buckled, and a coin-sized layer fell off.

"Master?" It was also at this time that a question came from outside the room when a strange noise was heard.

"nothing."

The "Sisi" electric sound disappeared, and Zhao Zhou also found that his mind was much clearer without knowing it. Yang Long, who saw the door rang, said: "The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Accompany me to prepare some gifts and send greetings to Shaolin Temple. He said: Zhao Zhou heard that the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin, and he wanted to borrow the books in Shaolin Temple."

The words fall.

Zhao Zhou thought about it, and some memories seemed to surface in his mind, and then he ignored Yang Long who was out driving, instead, he took out a pen, stained it with ink, carefully discerned the memory, and recalled the military achievements of the Three Kingdoms.

Afterwards, he went to the table again, opened the book, and connected with the matter of the dragon and the snake, leaving behind 30 years and a knot.

'Also today, 30 years, in December, I have been practicing martial arts here for more than 760 years, and there are 120 dead souls under the fist.There are only [-] people who got the name.For the rest, don't hear about their generation, they are all nameless...'

Chapter 46 You Shaolin,

In the early morning, a light snow covered Shaolin Temple with another layer of white gauze.

On the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, the Spring Festival is approaching.

That morning, at eleven o'clock, with the sound of 'beep' car horns, more than 20 cars with foreign license plates came from a distant highway intersection and stopped at a parking lot at the foot of Shaolin Mountain.

Accompanied by the sound of 'click', the door of the vehicle in the middle opened, and Zhao Zhou stepped out of the vehicle, without stopping, and walked in the direction of Shaolin.

Immediately afterwards, more than 50 young and old wearing exercise uniforms also got off from other vehicles and followed Zhao Zhou's side or behind them respectively, holding some special snacks in their hands and wearing them among the passing passengers. However, they also climbed the mountain along the road together.

Similarly, when I came to Shaolin this time, except for a few old seniors of the Yang family who were busy with business at the end of the year, the old boxer Yang Ping and others were all accompanied, and the other disciples were also elites selected from the martial arts competition. Fully supported, the scene of Zhuang Yang's Tai Chi.

"What is this for? Is it to pray for the Buddha, or..." Such a big posture also made the passers-by curious, looking at the backs of Zhao Zhou and others to guess.

"Isn't this going to be kicking the mountain?" Some passengers were about to go back to eat, but when they saw the posture of Zhao Zhou and others, they stopped in their tracks.

"Good guy, there is a show to watch today!"

Curious tourists also wanted to follow, but following Zhao Zhou through the main entrance, when they reached the backyard, Zhao Zhou and others were ushered in by a welcoming monk with a smile.But the curious tourists who wanted to watch the excitement were stopped by several Shaolin disciples on duty, making them retreat in embarrassment.

"Benefactor Zhao, Master received your post a few days ago, but he was very happy for a long time. He kept saying, 'President Zhao came to our temple as a guest, it is very honorable'. And Master also prepared for a long time to entertain Donor Zhao this time. Specially call Uncle Yongse and others to come back."

The disciple who led the way was also very talkative after receiving Zhao Zhou.