Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 48 The Daoist Huang Ansheng
Hu Xiaoru called the director, transferred Jin San to the ward, and gave way to the emergency room. The director seemed to have seen a ghost. The gunshot victim who was judged to be dead more than ten minutes ago was breathing smoothly and the wound was scarred. How could it happen before his eyes!

But seeing Young Master Hu's eyes that you shut up and talk less, the director didn't dare to ask more questions, he could only keep his doubts in his heart. In the circle of the imperial capital, he was still very clear about Young Master Hu's prestige. Can crush him.

When we arrived at the ward, there were two beds. Dai Wu sat on the other bed and began to meditate.

Hu Xiaoru lifted Jin San's quilt for a while to look at the scarred wound, and then looked at Dai Wu, scratching his ears and cheeks, wanting to ask Dai Wu but didn't know how to ask.

Hu Xiaoru thought in his heart: Dai Wu's skill in saving people is really powerful. If he uses it well, it will be a killer weapon. If a leader is about to die, let Dai Wu come to save him, how much he owes him!

Thinking of this, looking at Dai Wu who was meditating, Hu Xiaoru suddenly felt a solemn feeling in his heart, calmed down, there was no thought in his mind, just like seeing the Buddha, respectful in his heart, not daring to have a thought, and then slowly fell asleep.

Dai Wu didn't stop meditating until night fell and the nurse came in to change Jin San's dressing.

Hu Xiaoru also woke up, feeling refreshed after this sleep, all the exhaustion in his body was gone, his eyes became clear, his thinking was quick, he stretched, shook his body, and he was quite energetic.

At this time Dai Wu said: "You are optimistic about Jin San, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Uncle, you are not familiar with the place, how about I find someone to guide you?"

"The person I want to find is already within my senses. Just protect Jin San. If it really doesn't work, take Jin San to your grandfather's place and say I told you so!"

As soon as the words fell, there was no trace of Dai Wu. He walked all the way without thinking, and his body followed the feeling. The seemingly slow steps were no longer visible to ordinary people. Pedestrians only felt a gust of wind blowing by, but they couldn't see it. The figure has passed.

In a small hotel in the imperial capital, two masters and apprentices were discussing.

"Master, you are taking too much risk today, what should we do?" the young man Huang Lei asked anxiously, bewildered.

"To save your mistress this time, the master has nothing to do. If you don't accept this order, your mistress' cancer will not receive chemotherapy, and you are not far from death. Now that the money has arrived, the master will return to our Huangjia Village in the future. Not coming out either!" Huang Ansheng's face was full of exhaustion, and his tone was full of helplessness.

Huang Ansheng's family has practiced martial arts and Taoism for generations, and there have been more than ten generations in his generation. Huangjia Village is isolated from the outside world.

Dozens of households in the village are all surnamed Huang. Everyone practices martial arts and Taoism. There is a rule in the ancestors. In order to keep the blood pure, the village all marry close relatives. Although Huang Lei calls him Master, he is his own son and his true disciple. .

Huang Ansheng is the patriarch of the village, with a high status, and Taoist Kung Fu is even more powerful in Daliang Mountain. Anyone who lives in Daliang Mountain knows that there is such a master as Huang Ansheng.

A few years ago, there were a few sons who played in the depths of Daliang Mountain, but they did not obey the rules. They hunted and killed the cubs of tigers, leopards and bears. But they don’t eat it, just to be happy, and they only look for a nest of cubs. After catching the cubs, they will kill them first, and then roast them to eat. It’s crazy!
Some hunters persuaded him, but not only did not work, but was injured by the group of young masters, and finally reported to Huang Ansheng, asking Huang Ansheng to come forward.

After Huang Ansheng heard about it, he was filled with indignation and shot angrily. The guns in his hands were twisted into twists without even seeing anyone, and the finger prints on the guns were clearly visible. Everyone was scared to death!
We all know that when we met an expert, the timid people knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Only the son named Huafeng was not afraid, and he talked freely. He wanted to invite Huang Ansheng to be his bodyguard with an annual salary of one million!

That's when Huang Ansheng met Huafeng. Later, Huang Ansheng's wife got terminally ill. The people in the mountains were poor, and the combined income of the whole village was less than ten thousand!

There is no cure for cancer, but regular chemotherapy can delay death. Huang Ansheng and his wife grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

Without further ado, Hua Feng gave 300 million to Huang Ansheng directly, but asked Huang Ansheng to do one thing, asking him to shoot someone during the day, and for this reason, he even took Huang Ansheng to shoot targets, playing with all kinds of hot weapons!

Between the life of his daughter-in-law and the lives of others, Huang Ansheng made a clear choice. Of course, the life of his daughter-in-law is important, and everyone will choose this way, so there is the scene of Jin San being assassinated.

Dai Wu looked at the shabby small hotel in front of him, like a slum, the roads on the streets were muddy, the bricks on the walls were torn, and the door of the hotel was still made of wood, with several holes already. Even Dai Wu, who was extremely low-key, could Would not live in such a house.

In the hotel room, Huang Ansheng, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and said to Huang Lei: "Don't go out for a while, if something happens to me, you take the money and go back to the village immediately, and you must let your teacher undergo chemotherapy. Is it true that you can live a day?" one day!"

"Master, what's the matter with you? Why is it the same as explaining the funeral!" Huang Lei didn't understand why.

"Remember what I said!" Huang Ansheng looked serious, and took a deep look at Huang Lei, as if he wanted to see his son's whole life at a glance.

Then, without waiting for Huang Lei to ask, he walked out of the hotel.

Looking at the figure standing in front of the hotel, although Huang Ansheng was prepared in his heart, he still took a deep breath, Arhat came to the world!

If there is someone who can cultivate to Arhat status, although this person has not arrived yet, but he is not far away!
After more than ten generations of inheritance, Huang Ansheng's family has already had a unique set of kung fu for cultivating Taoism. It is rumored that the sixth generation patriarch can cut off "I see", and his cultivation is all-powerful. It is said that he lived for more than 180 years and was free from disease and disease. Disaster, the body will not rot for hundreds of years after death!
According to the handbook left by the patriarch, it is impossible for people with the realm of Buddha and Bodhisattva to appear on the earth, because the earth's foundation is insufficient, that is, cosmic energy, aura, spiritual energy, such "energy" is not enough, the earth is still too small!

Moreover, the more technology develops, the thinner the energy that is beneficial to the human body and the worse the air is, how can it be possible to be holy in this environment!
Looking at the man in front of him, although he is thin and small, the beam of light on the top of his head shoots straight into the sky, and the golden mist behind his head makes Huang Ansheng feel cold all over his body. Seeing that the brain is flowing, this is the physical body that only the ancient sages who have cultivated into the primordial spirit can have!

The two looked at each other quietly, neither of them spoke, and Dai Wu also felt a little surprised.

The person who came out of the hotel was the first person he had ever seen besides Hu Qinyi who could practice Taoism, and his Taoism was profound, far beyond the realm of perfection!
Although when it comes to fighting, it is definitely not as good as him, because the way is different, people who use martial arts are good at "fighting", while those who practice Taoist kung fu are good at keeping in good health, and even some masters will never fight with others in their entire lives.

People who follow the path of cultivation mainly practice static exercises, and practicing martial arts is only an auxiliary. Otherwise, they only cultivate their nature but not their lives, they only meditate and practice Zen, and they don’t practice "moving" skills. I have attained the Tao, how powerful my practice is, but my body is rotten, worse than ordinary people, I can see that I am a fake Taoist priest!
But people who follow the path of cultivation often look down on those who practice martial arts, because most people who practice martial arts in modern times only cultivate the outside, not the inside, and they all look at the kung fu is very powerful, chopping bricks and breaking rocks, their faces are full of red, and they look dignified, as if all evils are invincible The same, but they often die early, as long as they fall down, they will die immediately!

This is only cultivating one's life without cultivating one's nature, only exhaling energy and energy, not knowing how to nourish it, and finally beating oneself to death. In the words of Taoism, it is called that it is difficult for the ghosts of ten thousand kalpas to become holy.

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