Chapter 83: People have three calamities
Li Hansha nodded, and walked ahead without leading the way, as if he was familiar with the place.
A mysterious smell surged in Li's heart, knowing that Li Hansha knew everything, even without him leading the way, the other party could accurately find the person he wanted to see. This is an omnipotent spiritual realm.
Su Dongyue has become a good baby, following behind, looking at Li Hansha's back, he finally knew what "upside down" means.
"There are such strong people in the world. Our Guigu lineage has been passed down for more than two thousand years, and there are endless amazing people. There are no such records in the genealogy of the sect. I am afraid that only our true ancestor, Guiguzi, has such supernatural powers." According to rumors, Guiguzi taught white apes in Yunmeng Mountain, allowing monkeys to practice sword skills and drive wild animals. This is clearly the realm of the soul communicating with all things.
And the junior brothers behind him felt that the young man in front of him was a martial arts giant who would never fall.
Several people walked down the overpass disk and came to the narrow alley, avoided the bustling crowd, and entered the old house area.
The style of this old house is in the Western style of the old society. It is obviously an old building that has been ragged on the outside but has a very solid quality. The fish turn into a dragon lives in this old house. The British style is very obvious, which is in sharp contrast to Mr. Cai's Chinese style.
The villas also have Feng Shui patterns, with towering towering like fish scales, dense and messy, and untidy, making people feel that the five aggregates are all fascinated.
There is no pomp here, no bodyguards to guard it, and the defense is very casual, unlike a place where the crouching tiger and hidden dragons is also a bit depressed, lack of popularity, and a bit gloomy and castle-like.
Li Hansha casually walked into one of the villas and creaked open the door. It was a large living room. The fireplace was burning, warm as spring. A middle-aged man lying beside the fireplace, reading a foreign book, which seemed to be the religious history of Europe.
There were no followers around, they were simple and alone.
"Uncle." At this time, Yu Beiyao came over: "Li Hansha is here."
"I have felt it long ago." The middle-aged man casually put down the books and grew up. Su Dongyue's body shook. He felt a mountain suddenly rising from the ground. He called Dongyue, but now it seems that the middle-aged man is Mount Tai Beidou.
There is no need to fight, you have already lost in momentum.
"Fish into dragons is really a peerless master." Subconsciously, Su Dongyue compared the fish into dragons with Li Hansha. "Fish into dragons makes me feel that it is still human, the real flesh and blood aura, but Li Hansha seems to have surpassed this level long ago, not in this world, not in the same space as us."
Compared with the two, he came to this terrible conclusion.
"I have seen many peerless geniuses in my life. You are the most special one." The middle-aged man is a fish turning into a dragon. He looked at Li Hansha, "I just don't know where you can go? With your current state, you should practice Taoism with peace of mind and ignore the worldly affairs in the world, especially the grudges in the martial arts world in the north and south. The grudges are deeply entangled. Even if you can resolve them, the resentment will gather on you, which is harmful and useless to you. If you follow the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, it is a kind of practice. Unfortunately, you are not. If I see your path correctly, it is a way to break the void and everything will not cause dust. So, I think you'd better not get involved in muddy water."
"There are three catastrophes, heavenly catastrophe, earthly catastrophe, human catastrophe. Heavenly thunder comes to hit you, that is the catastrophe. Earth fire comes to burn you, you burn yourself and turn into ashes, that is the catastrophe. People come to kill you and trap you in a place where death is inevitable, that is the catastrophe." Li Hansha waved his hand and said in a leisurely manner: "Whether you hide or not, the catastrophe will come. I participate in this martial arts grudge. It seems to be entering a catastrophe, but it is actually a catastrophe. Just like using poison to attack poison, sometimes when toxins enter the body, you have to take the catastrophe, emit the poison and disperse it on the skin. It seems that the skin is ulcerated, but the internal disease will be cured. People who practice Taoism, no matter whether you enter the world or not, the catastrophe is, it is better to enter a catastrophe early than to enter a catastrophe later. If you do not enter a catastrophe early, and wait until the catastrophe becomes deeper, then you will be really no longer regained."
The so-called disaster and fortune are illusory and indeed exist.
Time! Destiny! Luck! Number! These four words run through ancient and modern times. The five thousand years of Chinese civilization have been combined, which is these four words. The ancient Book of Changes explains these four meanings.
Only by practicing profoundly and entering the world with the mind can you understand the future. Of course, you are not as good as Li Hansha for this fish turning into a dragon.
So when he heard him say this, it would be hard to say anything else.
"Master, this is the eldest son of the Su family." Seeing the atmosphere a little cold, the eldest son of blood-handed, Li Xin walked up to gently introduce the young master Su Dongyue.
"Sit." Yu Hualong nodded and waved his hands casually. It was the airs of his predecessors. Although Su Dongyue has a high status and a large family, as Yu Hualong's identity, only the real head of the Su family can be on par with him.
"Uncle Yu, I came here to visit you on behalf of my father. My father went abroad and came back in about three days. He will also pay a visit in person. This time I asked someone to bring a generous gift to him." Su Dongyue smiled and waved his hand. The subordinates presented the gift box. After opening it, it was ginseng as thick as an arm, a piece of beautiful jade, and a handwritten ancient boxing book with four big characters "Jintai Boxing Book".
Seeing ginseng and beautiful jade, the fish turning into dragon smiled slightly, not caring, but suddenly saw the "Jintai Fisting Note" change significantly: "Is this boxing note a handwritten book by Jintai himself?"
"Not bad." Su Dongyue felt slightly satisfied: "Since ancient times, the king has only been domineering, generals have only Li, and fist has only been Jin. Jintai is the most amazing martial arts master in thousands of years. This is his hand-written boxing score. The content is not necessarily strange, but if the stroke and the style of the brushstroke are understood by experts, they can almost meet with this strange man in time and space."
Swish!
The fish turns into dragons and his arms are relaxed. With one move, the "Golden Tak Fist Book" in the box has fallen into his hands. When he opens the ancient yellowed book, there are small fly heads. Many handwritings have faded, but the desolate, ancient and lonely breath is vividly displayed on the paper. Even after a thousand years, it has not disappeared.
This is the will of a warrior.
How great is warriors with their tiny human power to fight against the laws of birth, death, aging and reincarnation in heaven and earth? Since ancient times, how can emperors, generals, sages and great men be compared to practitioners?
"Mr. Hansha, this Jintai boxing tutorial is indeed the original work. A strange man from the Northern Song Dynasty, a master of martial arts for thousands of years. How much did you learn from Jintai's martial arts to the extent?" Yu Hualong looked through it solemnly, then placed it on the table and invited Li Hansha to come and watch it.
Chapter completed!