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Chapter ninety-eight

"Iron Hu, what do you think of some things that cannot be explained by science?" Zhou Yang did not rush to teach "The God's Skills", but instead tried his opinion on some levels.

"Not scientific incident?" Tiehu's slightly broad forehead frowned slightly, "Captain, to be honest, I have been in Longya for more than four years and have performed many tasks during this period."

"If I was pure materialism before joining Dragon Teeth, but later on, during the process of performing some special tasks, I did come into contact with a few things that science cannot explain. Not only me, but other teammates have also experienced it.



Speaking of this, Zhou Yang was a little surprised, "What science cannot explain."

"Well... it's like there were some cross-border missions. I met werewolf, captain, do you understand the werewolf?"

"It's the kind that will transform when the wolf's head and human body are full of moon?" Zhou Yang recalled some images he saw in the past in the film and television.

"Captain, you've watched too many movies." Tiehu said with a look of contempt, "Werewolf is actually no different from normal people. It's just that changes will occur during battles, and it's not as exaggerated as you said."

"I remember that time I met a werewolf. At the beginning, the other party was stronger than normal people, but just as I was about to kill, the opponent's speed and strength suddenly increased, his eyes were red, and he appeared.

Fangs, look like a wolf, and it's more like taking a ton of stimulants. It almost couldn't even resist the power."

Tiehu recalled that mission and was a little chilling. Although he still completed the mission in the end, the werewolf's hatred image could not be dispelled for a long time.

"Later, I mentioned this to my superiors and brought the corpse back to study it, but there was no result. It was said that it was a mutation. In the future, I wanted to go to Siberia to find other werewolfs, but there was no place to go."

"There is Chihu, he told me that he went to the Vatican for a mission two years ago, but he met a missionary holding a Bible and invulnerable missionary who saved the criminal he wanted to capture. Fortunately, the other party did not interfere too much. Chihu

Only by swans can you escape unstoppable.”

Since Zhou Yang asked, Tiehu told him what he knew.

This time it was Zhou Yang's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that his team members would really encounter these things. However, these things that cannot be explained by science were a little clear in his mind. A long time ago, Ah Shi reminded him that there are thousands of ways to practice.

The seed, perhaps what Tiehu just mentioned is other cultivation methods that appear on the earth.

This is also good. When teaching "The God's Skills" later, you still need to spend more time doing mysterious ideological work.

"Now you sit cross-legged, close your eyes, concentrate, don't have any distractions, hold the guard platform to clear the light..." Then, Zhou Yang began to teach "The God's Skills" face to face.

The content of "The God's Art" is not much. In less than a few minutes, Zhou Yang instilled the essence of the martial arts into Tiehu.

"Ah? Captain, this is..."

"Shut up and try it out."

What does it mean? If you practice this "Divine Art" and you can sense it even if you close your eyes? It's too fake!

Listening to the full chapter of "The Godly Skills", Tiehu felt extremely incredible and couldn't help but want to ask, but Zhou Yang ordered him to shut up.

"The God's Art" and the spiritual consciousness produced by Zhou Yang's current practice are originally of the same origin, but they are two completely different concepts.

Because the "Divine Arts" provided by Ah Monster does not require any foundation for cultivation, it is purely used to open up the sea of ​​consciousness, and it does not have any aggression. It is just a drop in the ocean in the real spiritual skills.

However, Zhou Yang's spiritual consciousness is accompanied by spiritual Taichung through his own step by step. One is to know the reason but not the reason, and the other is to come from the source of all things in cultivation.

Seeing Tiehu gradually entering into a state of meditation, regardless of whether the other party could really start to calm down and practice, Zhou Yang left the dormitory.

It is much simpler to practice "The God's Art" than "The Martial Arts", and there is no danger. As long as Tiehu feels the difference personally, he is better than explaining it ten thousand times.

With Tiehu's breakthrough, the team members worked hard on the school field, and no one was willing to slack off. They felt that they couldn't bear it and rested. As long as they recovered, they immediately began to stimulate the acupoint nodes.

The whole day just slipped away quietly.

At night, on both sides of the Beijing roads, under the lights, buildings are like giant agate, and street lights are more like pearls connected around the agate.

The style of the teahouse is as its name suggests, with Zen.

The Zen Teahouse is located in the most prosperous Wangfujing in the capital, adding a tranquility to the big hutong with blue bricks and black tiles.

"Haha, Lao Geng, some days have disappeared. What's the matter for you to come to the capital to find me." In an antique tea room, the old man with half gray hair gently picked up the boiling kettle in front of him and walked to the quaint tea room.

Add water to the opposite cup.

Tea sets are made of bamboo and wood, and are neither luxurious nor elegant.

The light tea is filled with wine, and two-thirds of it is poured. The old man stops, and the fragrance of tea lingers in the tea room.

"What? Lao Mo, can't you talk to old friends if you have nothing to do?" Geng Weihai picked up the tea three times and then sucked the water in one sip, breathing a long sigh.

"Hey, don't be careless. You are the law enforcement elder in the Chinese martial arts world. You are very busy. I don't know you yet. We have been in love for so many years, so why do you say that you will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble."

Mo also picked up the tea and drank it.

As if dissatisfied with the other party's words, Geng Weihai pushed the bamboo and wood tea cup as big as a cow's eye to the other party and signaled to add tea, "How is it, North Korea is still safe, right? I heard that you have been in the capital in the past few months,

Let’s take a look and introduce a friend to you.”

"Well, North Korea is now quite stable. Relying on the edge of China, there is no chaos. Now I basically don't need to care about too much. If I have the chance, I still like to live in China for a while. Speaking of which, I

I have gained a foothold in the Hongmen of North Korea thanks to the help of you old friends. By the way, who did you tell me about it?" Lao Mo said with emotion when he thought of some past events.

"You will know when you come later. Since you are now in the leading position and don't use such good resources, wouldn't it be a waste of your value? Haha." Geng Weihai joked, and kept it a secret.

I didn't reveal who was coming.

"Hey, I'm afraid you can recommend the law enforcement of the martial arts world, I'm afraid it's a big deal." Lao Mo murmured in his heart, then lowered his head to drink tea, and the two of them chatted together.

at this time.

An old-fashioned sedan was parked outside, and it was a bit crooked, but the driver didn't care much and locked it up after getting off the car.

A waiter with the "front desk manager" hanging on his chest wanted to come forward to remind him that this broken car is worth not to mention how much it is. Putting it in front of the door is indeed a suspicion of lowering the level of the teahouse. You should know that the Zen Teahouse is in

The capital is definitely a signboard, and people who come and go are either rich or noble.

But after seeing the license plate clearly, the waiter quickly stopped and bowed and smiled, "Welcome to the Chanyi Teahouse. May I ask if you have a reservation teahouse?"

"Lanju." The young man easily spit out two words.

Then other waiters led them in.

"Brother Zhu, it's not good to park this car here. Otherwise, I'll call that person to stop again, otherwise the general manager will blame him and will be fined." Another waiter kindly reminded the front desk manager who called Brother Zhu.

"Don't, let me tell you, even if the general manager comes, he dares to ask someone to stop again. Let's pretend that we didn't see it." Unexpectedly, Brother Zhu shook his hand and rejected it faster.

“Why?”

"Haha, I've been lucky enough to see this license plate once. That day, I saw the general manager standing at the door behind the boss to greet him. Listening to them, the other party seemed to be a general. Although someone changed this time, who knows which big guy is there again?

"Young Master." Brother Zhu explained slowly, a little arrogant, as if he felt that he knew the general.

"Ah? Fortunately, I was not impulsive just now, but Brother Zhu has the eyesight. If you have the chance, I have to give me some advice." The waiter smiled and flattered her, making Brother Zhu feel very comfortable.
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