The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

[Kung Fu: "Dragon Tiger King Kong Strength" - Proficiency (876/1000)]

This "Dragon Tiger Vajra Strength" is a type of hard qigong and belongs to the outside world.

If Lu Sihai hadn't practiced this martial arts, his body would have been unable to hold on long ago.

The Chinese martial arts community generally believes that internal martial arts refers to "internal training of one breath".

It is a martial art that is soft and calm on the surface and emphasizes the use of inner energy.

The internal energy generated is a kind of strength that can be freely contracted and released, stretched according to the song, and changed according to the enemy.

Internal strength is a method of strengthening the body, strengthening the organs, and increasing the power of boxing by breathing in, practicing, and transporting qi and blood.

As the saying goes, punches cannot produce strength, and strength cannot produce strength.

The gong here refers to a kind of special power that is higher than the power of moving muscles and limbs produced by warriors after practicing internal skills.

External Kung Fu involves "training the muscles, bones and skin externally", mostly involving large leaping and jumping movements, which are powerful and swift.

Easily visible and easiest to induce.

External force is the pure force obtained by stretching the limb joints.

However, any boxing technique involves practicing one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally.

It’s just that practicing Kung Fu focuses more on physical exercise.

After reading the practice method of "Dragon Tiger King Kong Jin", Lin Mo understood why Lu Sihai had not reached the level of success after practicing for so many years.

It turned out that when I was practicing Qigong. Sea salt or fine sand needs to be rubbed on the body and face.

This will make your skin thicker and it will become more durable.

In addition, he had to beat his body with a stick every day.

Beat one thousand times a day, combined with medicinal baths to strengthen the muscles and bones.

When this skill is practiced to a small level, the skin of the whole body can be tightened, the body is as solid as gold and iron, it is not afraid of punches and kicks, and can resist being hit by wooden sticks and iron rods.

Once you have reached the advanced level of Dacheng, your bones will be as hard as steel, making it difficult to be damaged by ordinary swords.

After practicing to the top and perfect level, the body is comparable to gold and iron, able to withstand violence and fights, and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets.

And the whole body is full of energy, and the strength increases geometrically.

Seeing such a torturous training method, Lin Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he can level up if he has experience points, so he doesn't need to practice so hard.

Lin Mo wanted to try the effect of this external skill.

He picked up a baton and hit him on his body without feeling any pain.

So Shen Kuao shifted his body, and the force in his hand was triggered.

He swung his fist randomly and hit a large iron pot hanging in the corner of the kitchen.

There was a "clang" sound.

Directly beat the hard iron pot into pieces.

The power is truly terrifying!

Lin Mo exhaled a breath, very satisfied with the effect.

"Although I am at the first level of Dark Strength now, if I use the Dragon-Tiger King Kong Strength to perform the Tongbei Fist, I am afraid that people who are two levels higher than me will not be able to receive this punch!"

These days, he has accumulated some experience points.

Simply upgrade "Dragon Tiger King Kong Jin" to the level of Xiaocheng.

After finishing his work, Lin Mo turned back into the harmless little prison guard.

Only, after he left the kitchen.

The cook's growling voice came from inside.

"My pot! It was smashed by some turtle!"

Lin Mo quickly ran away.

He really didn't mean it.

The pot was placed in the corner, and he thought it was useless...

The dinner that day was a bit salty.

It made everyone complain.

When I asked, I found out that the chef who was cooking was in a bad mood.

Because someone smashed his beloved big iron pot.

"Old Yang usually treats that pot like a treasure and is reluctant to use it. Today, someone broke it. He is very angry!"

"Who did it?"

"Who knows?"

Lin Mo felt guilty and did not dare to speak.

That night, according to Lu Sihai's memory, Lin Mo went to No. 57 Pingyao South Street.

After spending a lot of effort, I finally found a box of yellow gold bars in a hole behind the wardrobe in the house!

Lin Mo naturally understood the principle of "Antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times".

This is truly priceless!

Lu Sihai may have known for a long time that even if Chen Weimin and Chen Weimin took the money, they would definitely not let him go.

So I specifically reported one of the places where the money was hidden to protect my family.

The money in this place should have been left by Lu Sihai to his family.

It's a pity that everything is cheaper for Lin Mo now.

In addition, there were two Browning pistols and several boxes of ammunition.

It was probably stolen by Lu Dahai during a robbery.

The combined property of the two yards is almost 20,000 yuan.

Based on Lin Mo's current salary, he would have to go without food or drink for at least two hundred years to earn so much money!

These were all accumulated by Lu Sihai through hard work over the years.

However, it's all his now!

“It’s been a great harvest!”

Lin Mo finally understood what it was like to be a nouveau riche.

Early the next morning, Lin Mo secretly bought a good pot and quietly put it in the kitchen.

Had lunch.

Two sergeants brought in a carload of prisoners.

The first person to come in was a short and thin young man.

He was about twenty years old, with a sinister eyebrow and rat eyes, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

I was not afraid at all when I entered the prison, but my little eyes were still looking around.

As a model worker in the East Prison District, Lin Mo naturally cannot slack off.

He greeted them warmly, took out the cigarettes at the front door and lit them for the two of them.

"Thank you, two sergeants!"

The two police chiefs had long been familiar with Lin Mo and said with a smile: "You are really hard-working. You are not called 'Lin Model Worker' for nothing!"

A few people exchanged pleasantries.

Lin Mo asked casually what the young man had committed.

The police chief took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled it and then said with a smile: "This guy's name is Wei Wen. He is a 'Buddha'. Unfortunately, his tricks are not very bright. He put his hand into the pocket of a plainclothes man and pulled out a pair of silver coins." Here comes the bracelet..."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became happy.

"Is this thief not very smart?"

"You have such a brain, how dare you be a thief?"

A prison guard asked out of curiosity: "Did this guy enter the palace? How come he went to prison just like his own family and didn't panic at all?"

The police chief glanced at the young man and replied: "I basically know all the Buddhas in this area. This guy has a tight face. He probably came from other places and doesn't understand the situation here. Otherwise, why would he reach into the pockets of plainclothes?" Where is it?"

"makes sense."

After some laughter, several prison guards sent the people into the cells one by one according to the roster.

Lin Mo looked at the many names on the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls".

I was very pleased.

"It's worth every time I nod and bow, it's worth it!"

When the police car left, he took a special look at the young man's relevant information.

The results were astonishing!

[Prisoner: Tanaka Nosuke

Sin value: six stars

Strength: Mingjin ninth level

Status: in custody

Capture participation rate: 1%

Income: 6 experience points/hour]

How is this going?

This guy is actually stronger than Lu Sihai!

Didn't you say he was just a thief?

Lin Mo couldn't help but look back at the young man.

This guy looks ordinary.

I didn’t expect him to be a martial arts master!

Although I don’t know what method he used to hide it from everyone.

But something was obviously wrong.

Especially the name - "Tanaka Nosuke".

This is... Ronin?

It seems that Wei Wen is just a pseudonym.

"Do you want to report it?"

Lin Mo was a little confused.

But he immediately rejected the idea.

Not to mention whether others will believe what you say.

Even if he believed it, how could he explain to others how he discovered that this guy had a problem?

Rather than looking for trouble, it's better to pretend you don't know anything.

Therefore, Lin Mo did not report it.

I just remembered this person secretly in my heart.

Come and inspect more often when you have nothing to do.

He didn't believe that this guy was caught by chance.

It must have come with some purpose.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned to leave.

At this time, Tanaka Nosuke seemed to have something.

He looked at Lin Mo's back.

He frowned.

"Did that young prison guard discover something? Impossible..."

Tanaka Nosuke turned to look at the cell next to him.

Many of them are gang members.

When he looked at one of the middle-aged men.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally found you!"