Huo Xiaoshan has been practicing martial arts for two years, and he still clearly remembers the heroic posture of his father punching the earthen wall out of a big hole. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he had also practiced against Huo Yuan, after all, it was only Huo Yuan who guided him, and he did not have that sense of urgency on the line of life and death.

A person can only bring out his true potential when he is fighting for life and death, and this comparison is like a thief saying to the police officer who is chasing him that you will never be able to catch up with me, because you are here to work, and I am here to survive.

So far, in Huo Xiaoshan's limited martial arts career, he has only fought to the death twice.

The first time was to use a single cannon hammer to directly smash the crotch of the Japanese officer!

This is undoubtedly the debut of his anti-Japanese career, although he first smashed the guy in the face with a snow ball, and he was suspected of cheating, but the result was good, and he defeated the opponent, even if he was not killed, but the opponent would definitely cut off his children and grandchildren.

The object of his second life-and-death fight was replaced by a beast, and just like last time, he only used one move, and knocked the white-haired monster with a sticker, but the result was a lot more embarrassed, and he rolled with this fierce beast.

If it hadn't been for the three arrows of the winged crossbow before the battle, if it hadn't clamped the white-haired monster's claws and pressed against its jaw in time, the fierce snow ape would have pierced its small body with its sharp claws.

Fighting wits is the strength of people, equipment is also the strength of people, the adults and children in the mountain village regard Huo Xiaoshan, who reacts strangely, as a monster, but Huo Xiaoshan himself does not think so, compared with the snow ape, he is too weak to be big, if the snow ape comes again, he will definitely not be its opponent, so it is still necessary to improve the martial arts is the last word.

Huo Xiaoshan is only twelve years old, compared with children of the same age in the mountains, there is no doubt that he knows a lot more things, but after all, he is young and has no intuitive impression, he doesn't know that in the war, human life is like ants on the ground, and the god of fate will trample a large piece of death when he steps down, but he has the most simple emotions of a child in the mountains, he still has to defeat the snow ape, he has to find his father and mother, and he has to fight the Japanese devils, so he wants to practice martial arts and he wants to make himself strong.

Still like at home, Huo Xiaoshan has a full schedule of every day.

In the cold winter, when the eastern sky is white, the underground forest is still dark.

Huo Xiaoshan was already practicing boxing on the snow by the lake at this time.

It is still mainly based on the octagonal frame, with a single cannon hammer, a cross brace, a tota, a double planting hammer, a golden rooster shaking feather, and a baby in his arms...... A move will open up, and when he moves, he will beat the snow on the ground like broken jade.

He originally wanted to sweep out a clearing without snow for martial arts, but he didn't do so.

This is because his father Huo Yuan once told him an incident that gave him inspiration.

That was Huo Yuan's inadvertent mention of how people in the martial arts practiced light skills.

Huo Yuan said that those seniors tied their calves to sandbags, jumped up from a dug pit or bent knees or straight knees, and gradually increased the depth of the pit and increased the weight of the sandbags as their leg strength progressed.

The snow on the edge of the lake is close to the knees, and walking on it is the same as stepping on cotton, there is a feeling of nowhere to focus, and when you lift your legs, the snow always has a kind of bond to the legs that kick, kick, sweep, and kick in the snow, and the movements you make are always not satisfactory.

If there are bystanders, the people who practice martial arts on it look like they are drunk and swaying.

And Huo Xiaoshan takes a fancy to this, isn't practicing martial arts in this snow the same as tying a sandbag to practice light skills? Once you practice martial arts from knee-high snow to a snowless place, your strength and speed will definitely take a leap forward.

The first day, he had been practicing in the snow for an hour, and he was already exhausted and sweating profusely.

Huo Xiaoshan took off his clothes and swam to the hot spring in the center of the lake to take a bath, and the heat had unexpected benefits for restoring his physical strength.

Huo Xiaoshan is still like in the small river in his hometown, lying quietly in the water alone, his hands and feet gently sliding with the upward surging water, the water splashing and rolling, feeling that every sweat pore of his body is open, it is extremely comfortable.

At this moment, Huo Xiaoshan silently recited the Buddha name taught by Song Zijun, and his heart was extremely quiet.

This is due to the fact that he is still young, because he does not often calculate the gains and losses of life and death like adults, so he has lost his peace of mind, so although he has experienced drastic changes in life and death, he has not been in the world for a long time like adults, and this heart is often affected by the fluctuations caused by love.

Children are like a blank sheet of paper, whatever color is painted, and if anyone can be painted and then want to return to the white paper, it is basically impossible.

It is said that most of the people who see through the red dust are people who are frustrated and far away from the crowd, how many people can really enter the red dust and see through all the falsehoods like a mirror?

This kind of pure cultivation is expensive in perseverance, which seems to be the simplest and most stupid, but it is secretly in line with the Tao.

Song Zijun asked Huo Xiaoshan to hold the number to recite the Buddha, the world does not understand the mystery, but they do not know that the method of holding the name is extremely mysterious, there is a wonderful use of one thought instead of ten thousand thoughts, the most able to subdue the distracting thoughts in the heart, and bring the heart into the mysterious realm of no reality, no nothingness, no love, no hate, no good, no evil, no suffering and no happiness.

Delusion is like a wave, the heart is like water, the wave and the water are one, and the wave is the true heart.

From then on, whenever Huo Xiaoshan was tired of practicing martial arts on the snow by the lake, he would lie down in the water waves and recite the Buddha's name silently, not only did he have no distracting thoughts in his heart, but he also recovered his physical strength very quickly, as if he had done a resting gymnastics from the mind to the body.

Practicing martial arts every day in winter, the extremely harsh natural environment in the eyes of others is very sweet for Huo Xiaoshan, but he has a new problem, that is: he has no clothes to wear.

The attack on the mountain village happened in a hurry, and there was nothing else except the clothes he was wearing, and he was chased and killed by devils in this deep mountain.

The clothes he wore had been scraped and could not be worn again, and he wore wolf skin clothes and pants made by himself on weekdays, but the workmanship was really clumsy, and it was not comfortable to wear martial arts, but fortunately he was not afraid of the cold, and then he simply took them all off, and only wore a big pants to practice in the snow.

This big pants was made for him by his mother, but he was reluctant to wear them.

Because he doesn't know how long he will be trapped in the sinkhole, but he will always get out of trouble when he wants to come, and he can't even have a pair of pants when he can't see the world again, although he is distressed, he really has no clothes to wear, and he can't practice martial arts with his bare ass.

Huo Xiaoshan even made up his mind once, and he really took off his naked essence to practice martial arts on the snow.

Although it is said that when it is extremely cold, the mountains and fields are silent, and the animals are all starting to winter, and they are not afraid of anything, but they are still not used to **** when they come from the crowd, and they always need a piece of clothing to cover their shame.

Coincidentally, he went out every day, but he encountered a few wolves that killed a sika deer, so Huo Xiaoshan drove the wolf away, peeled back the skin of the sika deer, and sewed a pair of deerskin pants for himself to wear on his body.

Deerskin is undoubtedly much lighter and more comfortable than wolf skin, and since then, Huo Xiaoshan has only worn a pair of deerskin pants to practice martial arts.

Since then, in the spring flowers, autumn moon, wind, frost, rain and snow, in the open space by the lake, there is such a young man who wants to go home and practice martial arts every day.