The 'dragon' is also the tendon, the 'elephant' is the bone, and the infinite wisdom of the Dharma is also, with the infinite wisdom of the Dharma to cultivate the ability of the muscles and bones, and become more and more spiritual, it is for the 'dragon elephant like a supernatural power', where the power goes, pull out the mountains and cover the sea.

The general preface of the translation of the Great Lama Living Buddha at the beginning of this book "Dragon Elephant Prajna Magical Power" made Xin Han dizzy and yearning.

Looking down further, I was surprised to find that this "Dragon Elephant Divine Power" was not the same as the internal strength I imagined, Chen Jinnan had also seen the mental method given to Wei Xiaobao, and the cultivation was all the method of meridian true qi operation.

This "Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Power" does not practice the eight veins and twelve canons of the Qi Sutra, and does not practice the three veins and seven chakras of Tibetan Buddhism, and cultivates simple 'muscles and bones'.

'Dragon Elephant Gong' is divided into thirteen layers, in fact, it is thirteen groups of yoga-like movements, each group of movements are equipped with the practice of Qi meditation, although the practice of Qi is different, the ordinary practice of Qi to the meridians as a channel, the internal Qi runs in it, and this Gong is directly based on the muscles and bones as the bearing of the internal qi, in the muscles and bones to run the internal qi.

You can imagine the difficulty, I often hear about so-and-so practice, opening up the meridians, how difficult it is, how dangerous a certain acupuncture point is, and so on.

And this 'Dragon Elephant Gong' internal qi directly travels through the muscles and bones, which is a hundred times more difficult than the meridians, and after reading the whole article, Xin Han finally knows why there are so few people who practice this kung fu.

This thing is chicken ribs, other internal exercises can live a long life, and this internal strength only enhances strength.

In fact, it is the true qi that runs in the muscles and bones, and constantly refining the muscles and bones to enhance the strength and force value has nothing to do with whether it is long or not, but it takes thousands of years to cultivate this kung fu to become a great achievement.

Therefore, a chicken rib that cannot prolong life and is a hundred times more difficult to cultivate than ordinary exercises, except for a lama who has great perseverance and great perseverance to pursue the limit of force, no one will choose to cultivate it.

Presumably, the founder of this exercise must have had an earth-shattering adventure before he could create this exercise and successfully cultivate it, and it is almost impossible for future generations to cultivate to perfection, unless they also get some kind of adventure like the founder.

Xin Han hesitated a little, whether to practice this thing or not, and suddenly his eyes lit up, since this exercise does not cultivate the meridians, can he also cultivate other internal skills while cultivating it.

It's really feasible to think about it.

Stick your heart to the side, practice first, anyway, you have a void ring, the most important thing is time, in the end, you have to see how powerful the thirteenth layer of this 'Dragon Elephant Gong' is.

Immediately, he watched the first action again, and after remembering it accurately, he sat on the bed and assumed a posture of staggering.

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As soon as the morning dawned, a carriage left Beijing City and drove all the way to the west, and a young man in the car sat in the middle, which was the cold of today's business trip to Beijing.

He originally planned to rush to Wutai Mountain in Shanxi Province as soon as possible, but after getting this 'Dragon Elephant Gong', he changed his attention, and the difficulty of this exercise made people speechless, so he had to seize the day for a thousand years, so that the benefits of riding in the car were realized, and he could practice uninterruptedly.

Although his cultivation yesterday has been slow until now, Xin Han still has some gains, his strength can clearly control every bone and muscle of himself, he can clearly feel that as long as he practices, the skeletal muscles will slowly strengthen, but this speed is really not flattering.

According to the original book, the first layer of kung fu is very shallow, even if it is a foolish person, as long as it is taught, it can be practiced in one or two years.

Xin Han can perceive that he is definitely faster than the book says, at least a few months, at most half a year can successfully practice the first level of kung fu, it seems that this is the benefit of his own cultivation of national arts, stretching muscles and pulling bones, and the bones are willing to be stronger than others.

"Childe, it's getting late, there's an inn in front of you, it's better to stay here and leave tomorrow." The sound of the handlebar came from outside.

Xin Han, who was cultivating, opened his eyes, moved his muscles and bones, lifted the curtain of the car door and looked out, and sure enough, there was a small shop on the side of the road.

"How far have we come?"

The handlebar said: "More than 20 miles out of Beijing." ”

Xin Han suddenly remembered that Wei Xiaobao was ambushed by the palace guards in this small shop after leaving Beijing, and thought that more things are better than less.

He shook his head: "Keep going, if it's dark and it's hard to walk, you and I will spend the night in the car." ”

The handlebar style is difficult: "Son, when you hired my car, I said that the food and accommodation are all yours, my leg has been injured, and it is uncomfortably tight when it rains on a cloudy day, and I can't live in the wilderness." ”

The handlebar scolded in his heart: "I feel that you sleep in the car all day, where do you understand my suffering from the wind and sun." ”

Xin Han saw that the handlebar style was reluctant to go anymore, so he thought about it and nodded: "Okay, according to what you said, let's rest here for a night." ”

The shopkeeper is a couple, seeing that there are customers who come to the door to greet warmly, Xin Han ordered two stir-fried vegetables for the handlebar, and he said that he was not hungry and asked for two single rooms, one for the handlebar to live, and walked into the other room to rest.

Seeing that Xin Han didn't eat, he didn't persuade him, pouted, and ate by himself.

Xin Han was still practicing the 'Dragon Elephant Gong' in the room until late at night, when he suddenly heard a sound outside the window, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the window lattice paper was pierced and a bamboo pipe poked in, and then it began to smoke.

Xin Han had already broken through his strength, and his vision in the dark was not difficult for him, and he could see it clearly at the moment, and secretly sneered: "Meng's sweat medicine?" ”

took out the big gun of Chang Sheng, and came to the window as soon as he saw it, and the man and gun pierced the window and jumped out.

Outside the window, a person dressed in a night outfit was stabbed through by Xin Han's gun, and with a miserable howl, he was kicked out by Xin Han and died on the spot.

As soon as he shouted, two more people jumped out of the store, both carrying steel knives in their hands, and when they saw the scene in the courtyard, they slashed at Xin Han with their knives.

Xin Han's spear swept, and the spear flew away with two sounds, and then the gun was smashed down with a twist of the barrel of the gun, and one person couldn't dodge, and was hit in the shoulder with a 'click', and the shoulder was broken.

Then Xin Han swept his legs off with a close sweep, and the man screamed in pain and fell, looking like he was almost dead.

The other person saw that it was not good to jump into the room and escape, just jumped in the air, he felt that his feet and neck were grabbed, Xin Han's five fingers shrank like a steel hook, and directly dragged the person down from the air, and slammed it to the ground, and the land was smashed out of a shallow pit with a bang, and he immediately lost the ability to resist.

Xin Han jumped the tip of the gun, picked off the man's face towel, revealing a thin face, and raised his eyebrows: "How can this brother look familiar, have you seen it anywhere, what kind of grudge do we have, and you actually did this to me?" ”

The man was also hard, snorted coldly and was about to say two cruel words, but he was pierced through the thigh by Xin Han's shot, and he opened his mouth to scold but turned into a miserable howl.

"If I'm not mistaken, in the Cining Palace that day, Your Excellency stood in front of the palace, since you are also the imperial guard, who gave you the courage to assassinate the official!"

When the man saw through it, he said, "I am a dead soldier of Aobai, and killing you is naturally to avenge him." ”

Xin Han obviously didn't believe it and smiled: "Why do Aobai's subordinates call him by his name?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, knowing that his lie had been exposed, so he said no more: "If you want to kill, you will kill." ”

Xin Han smiled: "I don't know if you are a member of the Divine Dragon Sect or a confidant of the Queen Mother?" ”

When the man heard the Shenlong Sect, his eyes were dazed, and when he heard the words 'Queen Mother', his eyes shrank, and Xin Han knew that he was just the Queen Mother's henchman, so he showed no mercy and shot this person.

He shot the man who had broken his legs before, and after a careful search, he found that there was no one else in ambush, but he saw that the shopkeeper and his wife and the handlebar style had been killed.

Xin Han looked at the handlebar and shook his head: "I'll just say that I don't live in the store, you want to live, which is also bad luck for you." ”

After thinking about the identities of these three assassins, it was not appropriate to alarm the local government, so he took vegetable oil from the kitchen and poured it in the store, and then set a fire, Xin Han drove the cart to the west with the fire on his back.

The next day, Xin Han put away the satin clothes on his body without ostentation, changed into a green cloth shirt, took off the fake braids to reveal his short hair, and sat in the carriage while humming a little song while walking forward.

The carriage was walking 'squeak' on the official road, when suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, followed by someone shouting: "The one who is driving the carriage, stop first, we have something to ask you." ”

Xin Han stopped the carriage and looked back, only to see more than ten horses galloping from the southeast, galloping to the nearest place in a moment.

In front of him, a white-haired old man reined in his horse and looked him up and down for a while, and then couldn't help but shake his head.

"Where are you going, little brother?"

Xin Han smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "The kid went to Shanxi Province." ”

"Oh, Shanxi?" The old man was stunned for a moment and then asked, "What relatives want to go so far away from Shanxi?" ”

Xin Han pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "It's to pick up my daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door." ”

When the old man heard this, he laughed and asked: "The little brother is handsome, and the daughter-in-law must not be wrong, but I think it is very strange that you are dressed as a monk and a layman." ”

Xin Han knew that he was asking about his hair, so he said: "When I was making a fire at home a month ago, my younger brother was naughty and playful, and accidentally picked up my hair, so I simply shaved it and regrew it. ”

Xin Han then pretended to be impatient: "I said this old man, what is the matter with you, I am still busy on the road." ”

The old man smiled: "I wonder if the little brother can pass by a small shop when he is on his way?" ”

Xin Han wanted to say no, but he thought that there were few people on the road, and he knew the rut at a glance, but it was not easy to hide it, so he only said: "I passed by, and I bought some food." ”

The old man did rush all the way over, and the traces of ruts on the road were just this one, so he couldn't help but doubt, and when he saw that Xin Han's answer was like a stream and he didn't look like he had practiced martial arts, he went to doubt.

"There's one more thing to trouble little brother, I don't know if you've seen the person on this painting." As he spoke, he took out a piece of cloth brocade and unfolded it for Xin Han to see.

Xin Han recognized him at a glance, but the portrait was distorted this year, only two or three points similar to himself, and he changed his head shape, and anyone who saw this painting couldn't recognize himself.

"Well, have you seen it?" There was a man beside the old man who couldn't help but ask loudly when he saw that Xin Han was silent for a long time.

Xin Han pretended to be taken aback and said: "An hour ago, the prince rode a tall horse and passed by, but he only followed the painting with a five-point resemblance, so I don't dare to confirm it." ”

The old man glanced back at his men, and it seemed that he had found the right one, and that the man was on this path.

The old man turned around and asked, "Where did the man go?" ”

Xin Han pointed ahead, and the old man and the others stopped stopping and urged the horses away, but they didn't see that the little brother he thought was driving the car was showing a smug smile at this time: "Silly bird, hurry up, it's best to run all the way to Shanxi, and exhaust you to death." ”

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