Chapter 1294

In Taoist books and records of Dan Dao, it is generally believed that practice is a matter against heaven.

It is the so-called "Shun for ordinary man, inverse cultivation of immortal Buddha".

Rootless tree is this kind of Dan Jue of cultivating immortals against the law. The invisible and intangible "Qi" in human body is the source of rootless tree.

In the Taoist medical canon, it is also believed that those who consume too much can return to youth through practice.

Duran, no doubt that's the kind of person.

Previously, Wang Yong found that the blood vessels in Duran were congested and silted up, which was caused by Duran's special constitution. Even if Duran meditated for years, he could not change this situation. In the end, it will only make the Qi and blood in the body more and more clogged, drag down the body, and the old will be faster than ordinary people.

If Duran's body is a river, then there is a natural dam in Duran's body, which will not break for ten thousand years. This dam blocks Duran's Qi and blood transportation. With Duran's practice, Qi and blood will gradually accumulate over the river bed, eventually leading to the collapse of the human body.

And Wang Yong just uses the fist intention of the fortune flood stove to help Duran burn this dike, which makes Duran's Qi and blood flow smoothly.

The practice accumulated for many years suddenly circulates smoothly and naturally emits the sound of water flow like lead and mercury. After the transportation of Qi and blood was no longer hindered, Duran's body was immediately nourished, and the constitution of premature senility began to recover.

According to Duran's current recovery rate, it is estimated that Duran will be 40 or 50 years old in less than a month. It's even easier to live over a hundred years in the future.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! After so many years, I have finally realized the original taste of practice! " Duran laughs like a child who finds a new toy.

The heart is like a child. Those Taoist immortals often have this kind of mentality.

Pop!

Duran tried to make a fist, only to hear the air humming a tremor, almost comparable to the military fighters.

"Is this the physical growth brought about by religious practice?" Duran asked, his eyes flashing.

Wang Yong nodded: "that's right. The transportation of Qi and blood nourishes the viscera and bones, and naturally increases the physical strength. But your situation is quite special. It's difficult for you to reach a higher level of physical strength. The best situation is to compete with those fighting masters in the Marine Corps. "

A year ago, Wang Yong estimated that the fighting level of the Marine Corps would be very high. But now, Wang Yong can kill an unarmed marine with one shot.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more obvious the gap.

Duran said with a smile: "that's very good! I never expect to be a martial arts expert like you. I have no pursuit of martial arts. To live, or to live comfortably without being troubled by age, and then be able to read and write, is the greatest happiness. "

"Great." Wang Yong gently praised.

In ancient times, Duran must have been a great scholar with a noble head and poor classics. This kind of person's mentality is very good. He is indifferent to fame and wealth, but he focuses on what he is interested in all his life.

In fact, this is the real practice.

In fact, the origin of religious means of practice is the same. However, with the change of the times, people abandon the essentials to pursue the secondary ways of attack.

This is also a wake-up call for Wang Yong.

The way of university is to be moral, to be close to the people and to be perfect. It is not the use of force to rule the country.

Therefore, Wang Yong's future goal is still to preach and impart knowledge, rather than to pursue the value of force above the whole human race.

"Mr. Wang, you are my teacher from today on."

Duran suddenly stood up straight and bowed respectfully to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong quickly waved his hand: "no, I can't help it. How dare I be a teacher?"

Duran was extremely serious: "in your eyes, the work of lifting a finger has continued my life for decades, which is tantamount to a new grace. And a teacher's greatest kindness to his disciples is just like this. So you should be respected by me, and whether you admit it or not, I firmly believe that you are my teacher. "

Wang Yong was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Is this a general student in vain? It's still the kind of crying and crying for your apprenticeship.

In this way, Wang Yong's students include sons of consortia, warlords of a country, generals of a big country, talents of a noble family, and more of them are ordinary people.

It seems not too far away from Confucius' 3000 disciples.

"This sense of fullness is more intoxicating than the achievements in martial arts." Wang Yong sighed in his heart.

"Now that I have recognized my husband as a teacher, that piece of Shensui sand will be regarded as a student's teacher worship. As for the employment, it will be cancelled naturally. Sir, you don't have to worry about it any more. " Duran said.

Wang Yong said with a smile: "I'm intertwined with this matter, and I can't talk about the trivialities. Besides, if you give me a teacher worship gift, how can I not return it? I'll make a clear investigation of this matter after all. You can rest assured. "

"Thank you first, sir." Duran bowed his hand to Wang Yong in a methodical manner.

"I'll ask someone to make some wine and vegetables. Today, you can have a simple meal in the camp." Durham invited.

When it was time for dinner, Wang Yong and others did not refuse and nodded their heads.

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In the wilderness, a slovenly old man was walking alone in the sunset with a bamboo stick.

There is a string of copper bells hanging on the bamboo stick, which makes a regular tinkling sound as the old man walks around.

Behind him, a man with a wooden expression followed the bell and was sent out in vain.

All of a sudden, the old man stopped and twisted a piece of cloth from the rag.

Jue is a kind of clothing learned in the Tang Dynasty. According to their different identities, they can be divided into samurai, kabuki, and witch, while the old man wears a God.

There are five drooping strips in front of him, representing the five relations of monarch and minister, father and son, husband and wife, brother and friend. There are also two strips behind him, representing heaven and earth and Yin and Yang.

What the old man twists in his hand is the cloth representing Yin and Yang.

"I didn't expect to be found so soon. It's a pity that I wasted a type God." The old man stood squinting for a moment and spoke slowly.

"But I didn't think that I could really kill Wang Yong. I just wanted to stir him into the vortex of the US Army. He must be struggling to explain this to the US Army? It must have been very interesting

The old man seemed to see the scene of Wang Yong suffering, and his whole shoulder trembled with laughter.

Just the next second, suddenly the old man rang a string of telephone rings.

In this high-tech era, even the traditional conservative like Shenguan can not completely resist the convenience brought by science and technology.

Such as sloppy, crude, such as the elderly, but also inevitably equipped with a mobile phone.

"Jizhu, according to the information sent back by the inside staff of the US military Ryukyu base, it seems that Wang Yong has not suffered any hardship. Now general Duran, commander of the U.S. Army's overseas bases, is giving a banquet for Wang Yong and his party! " There's a man's voice over the phone.

And this man even called the old man as the sacrificial Lord. In the system of Oriental Shinto, this is a higher position than the Grand Palace Secretary!

Moreover, the general shrine does not have this position at all. Only the isida temple, which represents the highest status of the shrine, will set this position!

Generally, the God officials who can serve as the sacrificial Lord are those who have made outstanding contributions to the shrine and respected their status.

Before the abolition of the national Shinto, the Shinto officials were divided into five levels, namely, Jing level, Ming level, Zheng level, mianzheng level and Zhi level. And the old man is now one of the few remaining pure steps in Toyo!

Its status can be seen.

"How?" The old man was obviously surprised“ The colonel who was planted by me will surely die. Even if the US Army does not arrest Wang Yong immediately, it is impossible to be polite to him! Is there any secret in it that we don't know? "

"After Wang Yong entered the barracks, he stayed in Duran's room and didn't come out. Our insiders couldn't know what they talked about. What's next? God

The old man thought for a moment, then grinned: "it's better. Maybe it's just a smooth way that the God of heavenly light has deliberately instructed us! Aren't you holding the annual meeting of Yin Yang masters

"Yes! This year's grand occasion is unprecedented. Almost all the famous masters of yin and Yang from Toyo came to the meeting hall. "

"Then pass the order in the name of the shrine, who can kill Wang Yong can become the new director of the shrine. Yamada saw a dead, just empty out a position. I believe those people will assassinate Wang Yong one after another for this position. "

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated slightly: "if they unite, they may still be Wang Yong's opponents, but if they throw out such a bait as the director's position, I'm afraid they won't unite, will they? In that case, they can only die one by one in Wang Yong's hands, which is a great loss to the whole oriental Shinto. "

"You are still too young! Don't you just give orders to the Yin Yang masters besides the Yishi temple? Let these people from other temples die. It's best if they kill Wang Yong by chance. If they die in Wang Yong's hands, won't the jade material of God have a batch of fresh nourishment? " The old man laughed with great cunning and cruelty.

The person opposite the phone can't help shivering. He has foreseen the coming bloodbath.

At that time, not only the Shinto world, I'm afraid the whole of Toyo will change color for it, right?

What are the gods behind the sacrificial Lord plotting?

"By the way, let bazhongju help those Yin Yang masters. As a peripheral organization of the temple, Bazhong chrysanthemum should do these things. " The old man said again.

"I see. I'll arrange it right away."

The phone will hang up soon.

The old man put his cell phone back into his shabby clothes and looked at the dull young man standing quietly beside him, grinning: "you're cheap! This is the great fortune that even I want! It's windy and on the road

With that, the old man raised his bamboo stick again and gave a heavy meal on the ground.

Dingdang, the bell was loud, the dull man raised his head, followed the old man and walked slowly towards the sunset in the distance.

The setting sun will pull the long shadow of the two people, such as two bloody swords cutting the whole earth.