The heavens preach

None of these can be achieved by simply practicing boxing.

But now, the real person is actually willing to provide this miraculous cultivation method to everyone on the vast land.

Peng Qizi looked at the young Taoist in disbelief:

"This person's heart..."

There are such selfless people in the world.

Peng Ganwu trembled even more, shaking his head violently in his heart:

"No, I don't believe it, how could someone publicly tell everyone about his secret practice..."

However, as Zhao Xinchuan who has already started to practice.

He knew it was true.

There really are such people in the world.

Chen Xixiang doesn't value his practice method at all, and he can give it to others at will.

Gong Er remembered what his father said, and looked at the young Taoist reverently in his heart, thinking silently:

"Lao Tzu preached the scriptures to the world, and the Buddha saved all living beings, and what he saw in his eyes was the world. This kind of state of life is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

Standing aside, Wu Zhongsu and Ye Wen also sighed inwardly.

Wu Zhongsu looked at the young Taoist in the toga, and said:

"Awen, do you believe that from now on, and even within 100 years from now, all schools in the world of martial arts will remember this Taoist in their hearts and treat him as a myth."

Ye Wen tightened his lips and said:

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

With his own power, he picked all over the martial arts in the north and south, resolved the eternal grievances and grievances in the martial arts, and he was selflessly willing to pass on to the world what he knew to be the "superior secret method of cultivation" in the world.

Chen Xixiang looked at the expressions of these people in the golden building, and there was no wavering in his heart.

Nor is he wanting nothing.

It's just that what he wants is actually no different from what a saint does. They are all for the salvation of the world, saving the common people, and opening a new river for the world.

…………

After the end of the First World War in Jinlou.

All kinds of rumors from the northern and southern martial arts immediately spread the result of this battle to the north and south of the river, and to the green forests, rivers and lakes of all provinces and cities in the world.

Yan Xiaoguo, who was on his way to apprehend Chen Xixiang, saw this tip on the carriage.

Suddenly, he slammed the table angrily, shaking the carriage.

Herod~

The two steeds pulling the cart neighed.

Yan Xiaoguo laughed angrily and drank heavily:

"What a traitor, he is getting more and more daring. He actually dares to gather the reckless martial arts people from the north and the south to set up some kind of Chinese martial arts museum. Is this to gather people and prepare for an uprising?"

At this time, Lord Bai's voice came from another carriage, with some thoughts:

"If he wanders around the world alone, if the imperial court wants to capture him, he can rely on the secrets of the mind to avoid it in advance. We want to catch him as difficult as the sky, but he dared to find a place to stand. This is undoubtedly self-defeating. Fan cage."

There is a saying that a monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

Chen Xixiang wanted to promote the Chinese Martial Arts Museum, so he told the court and the Yamen clearly that his old den was in this place.

You can run away when the imperial army overwhelms you, but what about your disciples?

"madness!"

Yan Xiaoguo's eyes also flashed gloomyly:

"Three hundred guards listen to the order, hurry up and go to Foshan immediately!"

"Yes!"

On the plain, three hundred officers and soldiers roared like thunder.

The horseshoes trampled, dust was flying, and they went straight to the south.

Chapter 1 The Couple on the Snow Mountain

On December [-]th, the results of the gathering of heroes from the north and south in Jinlou, Foshan, and masters from all walks of life, soon began to spread throughout the green forests and rivers and lakes of various provinces on the way back to their hometown by the masters from all walks of life.

In the Golden Tower, Master Chen Xixiang shouldered the grievances and grievances between the northern and southern martial arts with his own strength.

With both hands, he forcibly pressed the heads of the masters from all walks of life in the north and south, making them willing to take the initiative to write off the past grievances and sect hatred between the north and the south.

This incident alone has caused an earthquake-like impact in the fists of Guangdong, Guangxi, Henan, Hebei and other provinces and cities.

Jinmen.

After Huo Yuanjia learned about Master's deeds, he excitedly slapped the table to celebrate:

"Who can do this, only my teacher."

Among the major boxing gyms in Shandong, especially Liu Yishou, Hu Ruoyu and other masters who had witnessed Chen Xixiang's coming to Wuxiang to recruit apprentices, they were all deeply moved.

"Xixiang is a real person and a real god."

For those who practice martial arts, it is easy to say.

In the Jianghu martial arts world, whoever has the best kung fu and the hardest fist can be respected and followed by people in the martial arts world.

The prestige of masters of all generations and walks of life, which one is not achieved with fists.

The reputations of Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Guo Yunshen and other martial arts veterans are the recognized reputations of martial arts obtained from fighting against masters from all walks of life in the world.

Compared with Chen Zhenzhen in the golden building this time, these people are inferior in some respects.

Chen Xixiang alone defeated a total of 57 people from the northern and southern martial arts, among which seven were Dan Jin, eleven were Hua Jin, and there were dozens of people who were dark and bright.

So many martial arts masters rushed forward at the same time.

Even Duke Lu Chan and Duke Hai Chuan had never achieved such a record.

And the reason why it is said that Chen Zhenren is better than these few martial arts veterans who are also powerful is that in a certain aspect.

The first starting point for this peerless real person to resolve the grievances between the North and South martial arts is to be selfless.

In this era where there are no masters but no apprentices.

All the boxers and apprentices keep one hand, and the good things are about to be gradually buried.

It was also a time when great powers and foreigners knocked on the door of our country with strong ships and guns, and the torrent of the times was about to submerge the martial arts world. At this time, if you still hold on to the rudiments, good things are destined to be buried in history.

Therefore, it is necessary to open up the views of the door, to communicate between the north and the south, and to hand over everything to the descendants, otherwise not only the inheritance will be broken, but the descendants will also be beaten.

For this reason, this real person was the first to donate his practice method.

Chen Xixiang single-handedly challenged 57 masters in the northern and southern martial arts, and his record proved that his strength was even higher than that of Sun Lutang, who was also a powerful force.

This kind of kung fu is undoubtedly the undisputed No.1 in martial arts.

Those amazing things he cultivated are even more difficult to buy, and they can be called priceless things, but he is willing to give them to everyone.

Even Duke Lu Chan and Duke Hai Chuan would be ashamed of this kind of open minded state of mind.

When the news was sent back to the Yang family in Beijing.

Yang Luchan, who was already an octogenarian, sighed and said: "There is a great man in the martial arts world, far surpassing our generation..."

Guo Yunshen, who was far away in Hebei, was shocked by the records of Chen Xixiang's immortal learning and true qi method sent by his apprentice, and sighed:

"Is this the way forward? Lu Tang, you actually said that he couldn't get through..."

……

This is a snow mountain in the northeast.

Under the snow-capped mountains, there are several huts.

The owners are a man and a woman, both of whom seem to be around 30 years old.

Zhang Laosen, a northeastern hunter who lived under the snow-capped mountains all the year round, took his hounds up the mountain to hunt, and was almost buried in the snow. It was the owner of the hut who saved him.

The hostess seemed to be a few years younger than him, but for some reason, his skin did not turn black and red, which is common in Northeast China, instead, the pores between his skin seemed to disappear, and his complexion was fair and delicate.

When Zhang Laosen was rescued, he actually smelled a fragrance from the male master's body.

It's that special taste.

It is not accurate to say that it is incense, but after smelling it, it is like paying homage to a Bodhisattva in a temple, which makes him feel at peace.

Even he is lying on the bed at the moment.

The host and hostess of this hut was far away in another hut, and he also felt a sense of peace of mind.

"The people living in these two huts must be two gods and Bodhisattvas who have descended to earth."

Zhang Laosen looked devoutly at the hut where the host and hostess lived.

In another hut.

Wang Chao picked up a bucket of snow water and boiled it to melt it. He was cooking a pot of mutton, and there was a big yellow dog running around in the house.

Even though he was more than ten feet away from Zhang Laosen in the other hut, he could clearly hear the other party's muttered prayers.

Wang Chao smiled slowly at Tang Zichen on the bed:

"Your spiritual practice has become more and more profound. As long as you sit here, a powerful spiritual aura will be emitted invisible from your body, affecting the surrounding environment. In our modern medicine, this kind of psychological therapy can strengthen people's immunity. Strength, strengthen cells, but when you reach such a powerful state, you are almost like a resident Bodhisattva, your whole body is a dojo, and even my practice will be affected by you, and I will become better."

Tang Zichen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Chao, and slowly said: "Whatever a person's experience is, it will cause different baptisms to his soul. This time travels through time and space to the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. My mind has been greatly improved."

Ever since Chen Xixiang was promoted to Heaven and Earth and brought these two people here.

Even for Tang Zichen and Wang Chao, it took more than half a year to find each other in this era of extremely inconvenient communication.

Suddenly, Tang Zichen asked at this time

"That person hasn't looked for you since the last time?"

Wang Chao looked out the window and said:

"This world is very similar to our time and space, but it is different. It is not that era in history. The people who came to me said that I am the old black mountain demon of this generation. blend..."

He was silent for a moment, and changed his words:

"The will of God in his mouth is the earth."

To follow the sky is to follow the changes of the times on the earth.

In other words, the earth actually has thoughts.

Tang Zichen was not surprised, and said slowly: "In nature, except for humans, birds, animals, fish and insects all have thoughts, even plants breathe, and the earth under our feet breathes, so it's okay to have thoughts."

She cultivates the mind and has the deepest understanding of these insights.

The difference is that maybe a single thought and breathing movement on the earth is a leap like a vicissitudes of life for the life in the world.

Holding a stick in his hand, Wang Chao heated up the fire in the stove: "We all came from modern times and know the historical changes. The so-called general trend in the population is the historical development track that we clearly know."

"The demise of the Qing Dynasty is doomed, and I did not intend to reverse these historical trajectories."

"It hasn't died yet, it's because the time hasn't come yet, the old demon just wants to make all the time go right, this is Shuntian, and it develops according to the predestined track."

"But since there is Shuntian, there is also Antitian, which means that some things may be done that will affect the general trend of time and space changes."

Tang Zichen's eyes fluctuated, and he said: "The people who were sucked into the vortex that day, besides you and me, there are also Lao Ba and him..."

Wang Chao said slowly: "God is a possibility, but he can't have such a great ability alone. We, husband and wife, can suppress him together. If it's just him, then the old demon can take care of himself..."

"He told me that this person's surname is Li..."

"My surname is Li."

Tang Zichen's thoughts flowed.

Suddenly, she said: "Little brother, in fact, it may affect the anomaly of time and space, not only the person surnamed Li, just now you rescued this Orion back, and I explored another thing that has never existed in history from his mind." .”

This matter is exactly what happened in Foshan Jinlou.

When Wang Chao heard about it, his eyes fluctuated violently: