Chapter 237: Watching the Changes and Seeking the Way
& Masao Asano sighed after hearing the news. From now on, in the Asian gambling world, there is only an eye for the game and unrivaled calculations, and there is no golden left hand that can beat the world. Ye Dechao said that luckily He Qigu is still here. It is self-evident. This matter is not over yet, regardless of whether Ye Li is true or not.
Death or fake death, in short, this bloody storm must blow. After the bloody storm, there must be a rain of blood, and it must rain down. Otherwise, wouldn't all these years of hard work and courage be in vain?
Nanhongmen Branch. Chen Li**** received news that Ye Dechao was visiting He Qigu. The three young people were discussing what to do next.
Li Huqiu looked at Shang Nan and asked, "Can you become a Buddha in this life?"
Brother Xiao Nan understood: "You want to trick me into going to hell. Last time it was me, this time it's you. As the boss, you should understand who will go to hell if I don't."
Li Huqiu curled his lips and said: "I thought of the method, but I still have to do the work. There is no reason for this."
Chen Lili said: "Go to both of them. Although my wife's reputation is far less than that of my master, and her role is not as great as my master's, she is the best bait to catch the two Lao He in Aocheng. Let's give it to Buddha."
Sent to the West, they should be reunited."
"This matter will not be easy to handle." Li Gangfeng said, kicking in and out of the door. "An hour ago, a guest came to Ye Zhai. He is a Thai man, half monk and half layman. He is two meters tall and weighs more than 300 kilograms.
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"It's him!" Li Huqiu looked helpless, "Ye Dechao really has a way."
Chen Zhantang walked in from the outside and said: "Nothing to be curious about. The King of Thailand has not been in good health for the past two years. American doctors judged that he will not survive next year. Princes who are qualified to inherit the throne are not idle. Prince Wala Palace has always believed
The Americans will give him what he wants, and Tulawang is the royal master of Prince Wala Palace. He wants to regain the former glory of Naitongli Boxing in his lifetime, and he needs the support of the master of the royal family."
Li Shang and Li Shang stood up to greet each other. Chen Zhantang walked in and Damajindao sat down and continued: "Ye Dechao jumped over the wall and He Qigu fell into his hands. Tell me, how will he arrange the next play?"
He was talking to three people, but his eyes were only on Li Huqiu.
"We do have a little bit of knowledge when it comes to fooling around. How can you understand when something really big happens? This plan to kill Ye is a lesson. You should get a charter for what to do next. Shang Nan and I are waving the flag and charging into the battle.
No problem.”
"Your idea is very good, but you once again underestimated Ye Dechao." Chen Zhantang took a sip of tea, nodded and said: "Well, it's been a while since I drank the tea made by my daughter, and then said: Although Ye Lizhi and I
We have always been at odds with each other, but if he dies, it will be an irreparable loss to the Chinese society in Nanyang and to me. The situation between him and me is similar to that of the two Lao He in Aocheng. There is only a relationship between villains.
Only by constantly fighting can we coexist. No matter which one of us loses, the big guys in the political arena will not let the other one dominate the Chinese community."
Li Huqiu said: "I have no choice. If someone doesn't allow me to sleep, I have to find a solution that has both ends. But this will cause you more trouble."
Chen Zhantang smiled slightly: "Don't you think you are causing me less trouble? We are busy enough to deal with the aftermath of your clever plan. Don't be humble and tell me what you think."
Li Huqiu said: "Ye Dechao is still suppressing the news of the death of Sutulu and others. It is estimated that his original plan was to wait until the indigenous people can't find anyone and the time has passed before throwing Ye Li away.
It has an explosive effect. This Mr. Xiaoye is not only good at planning but also knows how to grasp the situation. However, now that the news of Ye Li's death has spread throughout Yecheng, he naturally cannot play this card. Although Ye Dechao controlled He Qigu in time,
But after all, her reputation is far inferior to that of Ye Li. It is impossible to completely replace Ye Li's role. I think he probably had several considerations in making an issue for He Qigu. First, he had doubts about Ye Li's death;
Secondly, he wanted to use He Qigu to blackmail the two old Hes in Aocheng; most importantly, the news of Ye Li's death spread, and all his property and power after his death were inherited by He Qigu, who had been married to Ye Li for thirty years.
There is nothing left, Ye Dechao is Ye Li's nephew, it is understandable that he would come out to fight for the inheritance."
Chen Li Li had been listening while thinking deeply, and when he heard this, he interrupted: "If Ye Dechao controls the master's property, he can completely throw out Sutulu's death and lie that the master died because of the aborigines' revenge.
Forcing Ge Qingzhu and the Qingzhu Gang to stand up and support him in revenge against the natives, he will survive this game again."
When Chen Lili was speaking, Chen Zhantang had been watching and listening attentively. This was the first time that Chen Lili had said so much in front of him since he grew up. The little ice man with a weird personality and a stubborn temper had finally matured.
Chen Zhantang felt sincerely proud, smiled heartily, and said: "Ye Dechao has a beautiful idea, but there is one person who is not as easy to deal with as he thought. What's more, we have a trump card in our hand."
Li Huqiu: "Then you mean ****?
Li Gangfeng: “Let’s wait and see what happens!”
Chen Zhantang: "What we are talking about now are all speculations. We are not completely sure what Ye Dechao's intentions are, so we need to observe the changes from a close distance. Yezhai has almost become the Nanyang branch of CIA now, and
With a figure like Tulawang Benchao sitting in charge, people from Nanhongmen can’t get close to him at all. (_)”
Li Gangfeng: "The rest of us are 'quiet' at home, and you can 'watch the changes' yourself."
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The mist and rain are far away, the world is full of waves, the rivers and lakes are long, the days and months come, the sorrow comes and goes, and the regret comes and goes. Li Huqiu walked the rivers and lakes to cultivate the worldly path, and saw many poor families who were in trouble and hurt their bodies. Hearing it a hundred times is not as good as seeing it once.
The drama of a wealthy family separated from each other is still seen for the first time. Life is like a play. Many people say that a funeral is a play played for the dead, but the dead actually don’t know how to watch the play, so the play is still played for the living. Ye Zhai,
On the day of Ye Li's funeral, there were bursts of mourning and music, and the house was full of guests. The King of Thieves, wearing a pair of sunglasses and black clothes, walked into Ye's house to watch the show, holding a bouquet of white flowers.
The widow He Qigu was said to be overly grieved and had not eaten for three days. She was resting in the back hall at the moment. Ye Li left all funeral matters to Ye Dechao. The best actor in the center of the stage stood at attention, and every time the emcee called out family members, he greeted him.
, Ye Dechao bowed to the visitor with a sad expression. The fat Japanese man who accompanied him was dressed in black and white and wore traditional Aikido clothes. He held a folding fan in his hand and had a big ginkgo bun on his head. His expression was as calm as a mountain.
Ye Dechao stood in the mourning hall, immersed in memories. At that time, he was still very young, and the Golden Left Hand of the Five Heroes of Haojiang was the best. He often heard people say that his second uncle Ye Li was the most amazing hero in Macao and the right-hand man of his father Ye Zhenlin.
Until one day later, Ye Li suddenly ran away from Jakarta, and Ye Zhenlin retired sadly. The world was in a cold world. In the past, a note could send most of the policemen in Haojiang running around just to find a missing piece of the Ye family's Beijing. In the blink of an eye, the wealthy family fell into ruin, and the rich and powerful family fell into disgrace.
The sincerity and sincerity of the handsome and extraordinarily handsome young master of the Ye family, who is of mixed Portuguese descent, was not as good as the sweet words of the short and fat young master of the He family. From the day that woman married He Yixian, the son of He Bin, Ye Dechao's heart was filled with jealousy and hatred.
He resolutely left Macao and went to the other side of the earth alone. A person who has lived in hatred all his life cannot be judged by common sense. Ye Dechao, who was born in a wealthy family, overcame all difficulties and passed many tests, and finally became the leader of the most powerful intelligence agency on the earth.
One of them. Now, he comes back to take everything that should belong to him! Whether it is Aocheng Erhe or Yecheng Yeer, these people all owe him. Ye Li's death only gave him the opportunity to get part of it in advance
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The master of ceremonies outside shouted loudly: "The old leader of the Qingzhu Gang in Taiwan, Ge Qingzhu, has arrived!!!"
Ye Dechao gathered his feelings and walked out of the mourning hall. Ge Qingzhu was dressed in a white mourning dress and held a civilized stick in his hand. He had a silver beard and silver hair, and looked sad. When he saw them, he asked: "Do you know who did it?" Ye Dechao bowed and said sadly.
"My uncle suddenly suffered a misfortune. The younger generation represents the Ye family with one hundred and six joint accounts and five gambling boats. Eight hundred brothers would like to thank the old gang leader for coming to express his condolences in person." Ge Qingzhu quickly extended his hand to help, saying neither softly nor hardly.
: "Mr. Xiaoye, please don't do this. I'm ashamed of myself!"
He also said: "Jianghu people are destined to be in the world. My disciple Ye Lifu walked in front of me, this old man. This is really an irreparable loss for our Qingzhu Gang. I am heartbroken. I have sworn before I came that the tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingzhu Gang will not hesitate to fight to the last person."
I want to avenge A Li! Mr. Xiaoye is not from Jianghu, and there are some things that are not convenient for him to participate in. A Li has a high status in the gang. He left. The brothers in the gang unanimously recommended the widow He Qigu to take his place. Where is He Qigu?
?Please come out and meet me."
Ge Qingzhu said categorically, Ye Dechao narrowed his eyes and looked at the dying Qingzhu Gang Leader in front of him, and whispered: "Before Gang Leader Ge comes, don't you have anything to say to me, Mr. Rivers?" Ge Qingzhu rolled his eyes in response.
He glanced at it, lowered his eyelids and shook his head, saying: "It is true that a foreigner named Rivers came to the old man and said a few words, but it is a pity that the old man is old and confused, and he has forgotten all what he said."
Ye Dechao frowned, and folded the fan behind him with his right hand and put it in his left hand. The old Ge Qingzhu raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes were shining brightly, and his beard and hair looked like an old dragon raising his head! He shouted: "Fat devil, you
Is this old man a sore-licker like Li Ergui? Wanting to fight? Why don’t you ask the 800 men from the Qingzhu Gang who are here today who are afraid of death?"
Li Huqiu mingled with the crowd and could see clearly that just a moment ago, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, who seemed to be in his twilight years and unable to fight, unexpectedly burst out with a master-level power. The so-called anger that surged to the top of his head was exactly the power of Qi and Blood Empowerment.
The phenomenon outside the body is called external qi in boxing. A three-inch punch is the force of separation. External qi is an extension of the force of the fist, which is the key to understanding the force of separation. Although there is an old saying that boxing is afraid of young people, but
There are also many people who are getting stronger with old age. Those who are skilled in boxing reach the master level at their peak age. When their Qi and blood are exhausted and the injuries accumulated in their early years are numerous, they will experience regression in their later years. This is a natural law and is almost irreversible.
Even a talented person like Dong Zhaofeng, who has reached the master level at the age of twenty, can only maintain his physical condition at a high level by cherishing his feathers and not competing with others, and at the same time studying medical techniques and taking medicine to recuperate his body and mind. But even if
There is also a limit to the time that can be maintained in this way. After the age of eighty or ninety, unless you have reached the realm of Shinto, no matter whether you are a perfect master or a top person, it will be difficult to withstand the erosion of time. Ge Qingzhu is still in his nineties.
Being able to burst out with a master-level momentum, even if it doesn't last long, still makes people admire him.
The so-called old tigers are still in their glory. Tigers hide in the deep mountains. In their prime, they jump into mountain streams, cross high ridges, subdue hundreds of beasts, roar and roam freely, and are almost omnipotent. Even in their old age, their eyes are cloudy and they cannot run away.
He can't even move or jump, but the majestic force on his body is still there, and his loud roar can still make people shudder. When he was young, Ge Qingzhu used his extraordinary kung fu to become an unparalleled bandit who gathered in the mountains and forests of western Hunan. Later, he led a group of gangsters during the Anti-Japanese War.
The brothers secretly attacked a Japanese squadron and chopped off 170 ghost heads with a large knife. This angered the Japanese and sent a whole regiment to destroy them. After a bloody battle, Ge Qingzhu's Eight King Kong Thirty-six Gunners
They were all killed in the battle. Ge Qingzhu ran out of ammunition and food. He single-handedly killed four kendo masters in the Japanese army. At the critical moment, he was rescued by Chen Cheng's Central Army and avenged him. From then on, his life was sold to the old Jiang family.
. He has to kill thousands of people in his life, and once the murderous intention hidden in his body is unleashed, it can inspire the strongest fist intention. Even a consummation grandmaster like Motobu Chao, who is in his prime, dare not underestimate him.
Ye Dechao's face was as heavy as water. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "In this case, please invite the old man to the back hall. The second aunt is too sad and has not had water or rice for three days. She is now in bed to recuperate."
Ge Qingzhu's face sank, and he looked around and found many tall and muscular Western men with blond hair and blue eyes and expressionless faces. He snorted coldly: "You should really go back and ask your teacher what kind of person I, Ge Qingzhu, am.
Go back and tell Jonathan that you have to move out of Yezhai within three days, otherwise you will be responsible for all the consequences!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and all the 800 people present at the Qingzhu Gang left in a matter of seconds.
Li Huqiu didn't know Ge Qingzhu's past, but seeing that the old man was still so strong and fierce when facing Ye Dechao, who had an American background, he couldn't help but think that Chen Zhantang had said that there was a person that Ye Dechao could not easily manipulate. It must be this Ge
The leader of the gang was thinking to himself when he suddenly felt an itch on his spine and felt suddenly inexplicably nervous. He was at the peak of his martial arts and had a psychic mind. He knew that this feeling was by no means ordinary. He suddenly turned around and saw a man standing at the gate of the mourning hall. Leopard
He has a ring of eyes, a lion's nose and a beard, and is extremely majestic and extraordinary. Ha, it's the old madman Zhang Yongbao! Li Huqiu stepped forward to meet him and asked: "Why are you here?"
"Accepted!" Zhang Yongbao looked Li Huqiu up and down with a strange look on his face, "Find a quiet place to talk."
Yezhai was built on the seaside, with a small park nearby. Li Huqiu led Zhang Yongbao here.
"Invited? Whose invitation was accepted?" Li Huqiu asked straight to the point. "Turawang?"
"Who else could there be besides him?" Zhang Yongbao asked with a puzzled look on his face: "How did you discover me just now?"
Li Huqiu looked him up and down and said in surprise: "Master Dong claims to be the best in Qihuang. It's really amazing. He cured your serious injury in just three or four months."
Zhang Yongbao said: "Dong Bagua's medical skills are not bad, but he only takes a small part of the credit for my recovery so quickly. To thank me, the person who deserves the most thanks is you, kid. It is you who passed on my mind-cultivation and guidance skills.
That’s why we recovered so quickly.”
"How do you say this?"
"At that time, I was lying on the bed with my bones broken and my veins not broken. I was in constant pain all over my body. I had insomnia all night long. I wanted to die but was unwilling to do so. I was so bored that I began to think about the mind-cultivation and guidance technique you taught me.
, that day you said that there is still hope if the heart is not dead, that you control the heart with your mental will, and stimulate the blood to circulate in the meridians. This method can stimulate the body in both movement and stillness. I did what you said, and unexpectedly it stopped.
It has a miraculous effect. Not only did I recover my body with twice the result with half the effort, but I even improved my mental state at a rapid pace. Not only did I not put down my efforts while lying there, but I gained new insights."
"What kind of realization?"
"In the past, I entered the Tao with a crazy and demonic mind and entered the state of emptiness, clarity, and wisdom. I thought that was the state of mind of the Shinto. In fact, it was just a minor skill at the end of the Tao, and it was still far away from the true Shinto of the heart. The ape locking his mind and horse, seeking martial arts is like Tang Monk
From the scriptures, this mind is the Monkey King with its vast psychic powers. If you want to tie it down, blindly suppressing it will only force it into the lower realm of evil, just like what I did before."
Li Huqiu thought that the other person had reached the end of this road. After losing his mind, the Shinto soldiers were released. He thought that Zhang Yongbao's metaphor was very appropriate. He heard Zhang Yongbao continue to say: "He will not surrender even if I suppress him for five hundred years, but if
On the contrary, if you indulge it, it will be wild and untamable. If you are not careful, you will lose control and it will still be difficult to achieve positive results. The human spirit and will are like a tight curse. If you control the heart, you can control the potential in the body, and there will be a basis for seeking the true scriptures. Lao Tzu said this
The first time I was injured, I only thought that I would never have a Shinto body in this life, but I never expected that I would be lucky enough to learn this unique skill of uniting mind and body to stimulate potential. When I first recovered from a serious illness, I was not at a disadvantage against Old Man Dong. Haha, this is really the proudest thing in my life."
Li Huqiu smiled and said: "It's indeed gratifying."
"You haven't told me how you found me yet." Zhang Yongbao said with a look of impatience on his face: "I had already calmed down just now. Why did you find me?"
"By chance, I trained my mind before I entered martial arts. From the heartbreak of losing my beloved, I realized the unique skill of guiding my mind to survive in desperate situations. Then I realized that my mind is empty and spiritual after a battle with Lan Qingfeng, the master of the stealing sect.
In the state of self-awareness, he performed the stunt of three flying knives in one hand. Later, in the battle with Yang Mufeng, he realized that the way of the heart also needs to be in harmony with the way of heaven. The emptiness of the mind is actually the psychological reaction of the unity of heaven and man, not the ruthlessness and inexorability. Forgetting everything is the same as being a human being.
, As the saying goes, evil cannot defeat good. The most taboo in cultivating the mind is to go to extremes. Once you enter the evil barrier, it will be impossible to turn back."
Zhang Yongbao felt something in his heart when he heard this. He thought about the past. He looked at the young master who wrote the truth and every sentence in front of him. He couldn't help but admire him. With a pious and solemn look on his face, he bowed and said with all his heart: "You are right."
That’s the truth, but it’s a pity that I was so caught up in it that I couldn’t extricate myself.”
"In fact, you should be grateful to Tulawang. It was he who beat you into despair and gave you the opportunity to look back. A while ago, I went boating on the sea with a few friends. One day, on a whim, I accidentally entered the state of emptiness where heaven and man are one.
, I suddenly discovered that the way to cultivate the heart lies in experiencing all kinds of situations in the world, experiencing the various tastes of life, and having feelings. However, if the most important talent in martial arts practice is an eternal truth, then the way to cultivate the heart is exactly the opposite.
The world of mortals refines the heart and savors the taste of life. You don’t need to be gifted or physically or mentally strong. You only need to experience the joy of getting together, the pain of parting, the pain of life and death, the joy of loving each other, the anger filled with righteous indignation, the sorrow of being unable to reunite, great love and great compassion.
Overjoyed, or broken through, or persistent, until the mind ape has cultivated into a divine Buddha, the heart path will be considered complete. At that time, the mind can understand the gods, the thoughts will be naturally clear, the perception will be naturally sensitive, the sincere divine way can be heard, and the mind's eyes can observe the world
See without seeing.”
Zhang Yongbao listened with all his attention and was mesmerized. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, this is exactly the truth. It is mysterious but not difficult to understand. It is like some great sages who have appeared in religions around the world. Although they have never
Having practiced martial arts, their eyes and ears can be clear before they can even see it, even better than most warriors who are light and healthy, and often perform all kinds of miraculous acts. These people have all experienced unimaginable sufferings and joys before becoming enlightened.
Enlightenment.”
The two talked about each other, just like master and disciple confirming what they had taught and learned. Li Huqiu was the teacher, and Zhang Yongbao was the disciple. Finally, Zhang Yongbao suddenly said: "So you have cultivated the divine way of the heart, that's why you can't see it."
Are you aware of my existence without hearing it?"
Li Huqiu said: "I'm still far behind, and I find that the help of this way of cultivating the mind to martial arts is difficult to reflect on low-level warriors. The higher the martial arts realm, the greater the help. It's like having a person with superior physical talent.
It's just that his heart is not open, it's muddy and dull, and even if he has overwhelming strength, he can't exert it. But once he goes through all kinds of hardships and tribulations, and penetrates his heart, he will grow into an unparalleled powerhouse in a short period of time, and I am gifted
It is difficult to make any progress in the realm of martial arts within ten years. Even if you have cultivated the divine way of the heart, if you compete with a perfect master like you, without the help of external weapons, even if you can predict that the enemy will have the upper hand, you will be hit by you at the same time.
Shock injury, but your physical strength is far better than mine, and the advantage will become even greater as time goes by."
Zhang Yongbao was convinced: "That's right! I was in this state during World War II in Tulawang. I took the lead in every opportunity, but in the end I lost in terms of physical strength."
Li Huqiu said: "Turawang used biochemical drugs, and his body mutated to the level of Shinto. It's not surprising that you couldn't defeat him at first."
"What now? What will happen if I fight him again now?" Zhang Yongbao asked with blazing eyes and full of desire. He looked more and more like a student asking for advice from his teacher, and even the mantra of calling himself Lao Tzu, which was always difficult to change, was changed to me.
"You still have the upper hand in every situation, and your physical strength is still far inferior, but compared with last time, you will be able to find his flaws more easily and accurately use more energy-saving fighting methods. At the critical moment, you still have a move to use your heart to stimulate your energy and blood.
You have a unique skill that exceeds your own level, so if you and Turawang clash three times, I will be optimistic about you!"
"Thank you for your good words!" Zhang Yongbao's confidence increased and he said sincerely to Li Huqiu: "In this three battles with Tulawang, if I can win by chance and not die, Zhang Yongbao will never leave the Free Society in this life, and he will be driven by the leader of the society and will always follow him.
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