Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 155 Deadly Date 2 [12] Huang Feihong's Road to Martial Arts
After all, this is Xiangjiang, which is different from other places, and it will develop soon. After a few years, every penny is gold, and the uncle does not need to farm at all, and he can live a good life.

"Uncle, don't worry. Actually, you don't have to worry. Soon this place will develop into a town or something. By then, you may become a multi-millionaire in a blink of an eye."

The uncle was stunned when he heard Hao Lan's words: "Young man, are you kidding? Our place is far away from the urban area."

Tianyou also looked at Hao Lan suspiciously. Although in Xiangjiang, the housing prices in urban areas are very high, but this kind of countryside has not been developed at all, and the land prices are very low.

Hao Lan said seriously: "I'm not kidding. After all, there are still too many people in the urban area. In the future, in order to pursue the quality of life, rich people will find places far away from the urban area with fresh air to build villas, and Xiangjiang is only so big. "

Tianyou also understood at this time: "Yes, if I have money, I can get a villa or something here, it's so comfortable."

"Yeah, it's far away. In fact, it's only an hour's drive." Hao Lan continued: "If you make money, you will naturally pursue higher goals."

"The poor want to drill in the city, but the rich want to drill outside the city."

Hao Lan sighed: "There is no way. There are more people and cars in the city, and the air will naturally be poor. If the air is poor, the quality of life of the rich will not be met."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said: "That's right, if you have money, you want to live a long and healthy life. When you become an emperor, you want to live forever."

After chatting for a while, the few of them were about to leave. When the uncle arrived at the door, he mentioned: "By the way, there is a martial arts gym that teaches Kung Fu in our village. If you are interested, you might as well go and have a look."

When Hao Lan heard this, he had a whim: "I wish they opened a martial arts gym in the city center. They will open a martial arts gym here. It must be because the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys."

"Okay, I want to go and have a look too." Zheng Zhong himself became interested.

God Bless Fusheng would not object, a group of four people found the martial arts gym after asking a few villagers.

Outside the martial arts hall, Hao Lan looked at Pai Bian and was stunned: "Bao Zhilin?"

Tianyou couldn't help but curiously said: "Brother Hao Lan, don't tell me, you know that Shanfo Wuyingjiao."

"No way, senior?" Zheng Zhong looked at Hao Lan in disbelief.

Hao Lan smiled: "What a coincidence, not only do I know him, we even fought against each other decades ago."

"His Shadowless Kick is really well-deserved, it's extremely powerful."

I was dumbfounded in the middle, I really know him, oh my god.

Tianyou was fine, although it was unexpected, but it wasn't too unexpected. After all, Hao Lan and that person were from the same era, so it's normal for them to meet each other.

Fu Sheng looked at Hao Lan enviously and said, "Brother Hao Lan, I really envy you, and even fought against him."

Hao Lan touched Fu Sheng's head, walked into the martial arts hall, and was greeted by a disciple: "Do you want to come to practice martial arts, or..."

Several people looked at each other, Hao Lan said: "We want to visit first, and then decide whether to participate."

The disciple made a gesture of invitation, and welcomed them in. The courtyard is very large, with all kinds of martial arts equipment placed, more than a dozen people are practicing, and many are competing.

In the corner of the yard, an unremarkable old man was sweeping the fallen leaves. Every time he swept, the fallen leaves on the ground flew into the barrel accurately, and none of them fell out of the barrel. It was incredible.

Hao Lan couldn't help looking at the old man. He was dumbfounded and looked at the old man sweeping the floor with an expression of disbelief.

The old man sweeping the floor felt something in his heart at this moment, and when he saw Hao Lan, he was also stunned, with the same expression of disbelief.

Tianyou also noticed the abnormality of the two of them, and suddenly an unimaginable thought came to his mind: "No way, he couldn't be that Shanfo Wuyingjiao."

Apart from this, Tianyou couldn't think of any other possibility. Combined with Hao Lan's experience and what he just said, this seems to be the answer.

"Brother Huang, is it really you?" Hao Lan was extremely excited, and stepped up to the old man. Although it was incredible, Hao Lan recognized him at a glance.

The old man was also very excited and said almost at the same time: "Is that you, Brother Hao Lan?"

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time, "It's me, Brother Hao Lan [Brother Huang]."

"Brother Hao Lan, I really didn't expect that we will meet again before the deadline." The old man laughed.

Tianyou seemed to be struck by lightning, he was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect that that person was really a Buddha without a shadow, oh my god, so he is almost 100 years old.

This is simply too dreamy, more than 100, the longest-lived person in the world, compared to him, is weak.

However, when I think about myself as an immortal zombie, more than 100 are actually nothing.

Looking at the old man, Hao Lan could feel his exuberant qi and blood, and he understood why he lived so long. He really entered the Tao with martial arts. In terms of strength, it may not be inferior to ordinary golden pills.

However, what he cultivates is martial arts after all, and he can prolong his life by dozens, which is the limit. Hao Lan concluded that if he can't break through, the limit is really not far away.

However, in fact, this is also wrong. Because he is practicing martial arts, he does not have a high demand for spiritual energy, let alone rely on spiritual energy. Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be like many monks. With the exhaustion of spiritual energy, he will fall into the dead end
"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Hao Lan also laughed.

"Come on, call your friends, let's go to the inner courtyard."

Hao Lan asked Tianyou to call Fusheng and Zhongzhong who were visiting, and followed the old man into the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is very quiet and beautiful. It is a good place for self-cultivation. When I came to the quiet pavilion, the old man asked a middle-aged man in his 40s to serve him a pot of good tea and sent him away.

Tianyou was very savvy, and after meeting him, he dragged Fu Sheng and Zhong Zhong out of the inner courtyard.

"Brother Hao Lan, I have visited you several times in the years since you fainted. Although you have not woken up, I knew that you would wake up one day."

The old man smiled and said, "Sure enough, you really woke up, but you didn't expect it would take so long to wake up."

Hao Lan smiled wryly: "Yeah, I didn't expect that it would be almost a hundred years after one sleep, and the world has changed."

"Yeah, although it hasn't been a hundred years, it's almost eight or ninety years. I'm about to die, but Brother Hao Lan, you are still in your youth."

The old man said with emotion: "So, brother Hao Lan, you are actually a blessing in disguise."

Hao Lan nodded: "That's right."

"It's just that many things are different, and many people will never be seen again. I never thought that it would be a farewell to them."

The old man patted Hao Lan on the shoulder: "Actually, this is life, life and death parting, no one can stay with you forever."

"Just like me, watching them go one by one before me."

Hao Lan nodded: "That's true. There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. Even husband and wife will part ways one day."

"So, compared to Brother Huang, I'm actually luckier. At least I don't have to just watch them go."

The old man shook his head: "Actually, I have seen it for a long time, but I am unwilling, otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to survive today, let alone see you again."

Hao Lan knew what he was unwilling to do, so he said: "Brother Huang, in fact, you have reached an unprecedented level."

The old man sighed: "But it's still useless, it's still a blocked road."

"Above the master is the innate, but after the innate, there is no way."

The old man continued: "Or in other words, although there is a way, time does not wait for me."

Hao Lan couldn't help becoming curious: "Has Brother Huang already created the road to martial arts?"

The old man nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not really created, it's just an idea. Whether it's really feasible or not is still unknown."

"How to say?" Hao Lan looked at him.

The old man said to himself: "People who practice martial arts start from practicing energy, first it is dark energy, and then it is bright energy. Above the bright energy is the master. After the master has opened up the big tendons of the whole body, he is the innate, turning inward to the heavens, giving birth to innocence and innocence. gas."

When innateness reaches its peak, picking leaves and flying flowers to hurt people is no problem. The martial arts passed down by the ancients, this is the end.

But I feel that there is no end to Taoism, so I combined Chinese and Western medicine to practice acupoints. As Western medicine said, the human body is composed of countless cells, so I was wondering if it is possible to strengthen the acupoints of the human body so that The cells near the acupuncture points are radiated to strengthen the human body.

My final idea is to train and strengthen through all the acupuncture points to form a real body circumference, thereby strengthening all cells, and then go a step further, using the acupuncture points as small dantians to store true energy, and then develop and strengthen them after the true energy has spread throughout all the acupuncture points. Afterwards, the cells will forcibly expand all the cells, so that every cell in the body can store true energy.

If this step can be achieved, I think that even gods and Buddhas may not be invincible.

It's just a pity that the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and everything can only be imagined. I have spent my whole life, I have spent an unknown amount of money, and supplemented by medicine, so far it has only strengthened and penetrated a few acupuncture points on my feet. No progress.

Hao Lan was extremely shocked, his idea was too terrifying, Hao Lan dared to bet that if he could achieve that step, he would not only be able to fight the gods and Buddhas, but even slaughter the gods and Buddhas. Down.

There are three hundred and six acupoints in the human body, but there are countless cells, and the countless cells change the dantian. Isn't the human body like the sky and the earth, and its mighty power is simply unimaginable.

However, the idea is just an idea, and it is difficult for Hao Lan to determine whether he can achieve that step. If he can do it, he is afraid that his physical body will be unbelievably strong. In front of such a god of martial arts, he would be as vulnerable as paper.

It's just a pity that this road, I'm afraid, can only be imagined, and in this era of exhausted spiritual energy, I don't even have the qualifications to try it.

This is probably the reason why he is unwilling, he really wants to create a way for martial arts, but he has already protruded half of his feet, but finds that he is restricted by heaven and earth, how can he be reconciled.

"My blood is strong and lasts for a long time, probably because I have penetrated the acupuncture points of my feet."

The old man sighed: "But this is what gave me hope and proved that what I thought was feasible, and then made me despair, and I couldn't make any further progress."

Maybe this little bit of hope is actually not a hope. My understanding of feet is better than any other part of my body, and the strength of my feet is also the same.

Hao Lan thought about it, maybe this is what really made him unwilling, but the success of his feet was not enough to support the feasibility of his idea, because his feet were extraordinary.

The feet can be said to be the place of his Tao, the essence of martial arts, and it seems to be a matter of course to be able to practice successfully. Who made him have the shadowless feet of Shanfo.

Hao Lan didn't know how to comfort him. There was really nothing he could do about this kind of thing. Even if he had reached his level of cultivation, even if he wanted to find out the way forward for him, it would be impossible, because he was too strong. Even if he succeeded It is a matter of course, and it cannot be used as an example at all.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

The old man smiled, as if he was a different person, as if he had already seen through everything, but he did see through, but he was unwilling.

Hao Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Huang, it's really not possible, I can help you become a golden elixir first."

The old man shook his head: "Brother Hao Lan's kindness is appreciated by me. I have been immersed in martial arts all my life. I am a martial artist in life, and I am the soul of martial arts in death."

"What's more, even if I become a golden elixir, without the aura of heaven and earth, I'm just lingering. What's the point of living like this?"

Hao Lan turned around sadly. In fact, he knew that he couldn't agree, just like his senior brother.

The old man got up and patted Hao Lan on the shoulder: "Brother Hao Lan doesn't have to be like this. No one has died in life since ancient times, and I am the same."

"Master, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man heard and ran over.

The old man glared at him: "I'm over 100, I really think I'm a fairy."

"But you are obviously healthier than anyone else. How could that be?" He knew that the old man's body was much stronger than his. If he didn't know that the old man was more than 100 years old, he might have thought he was only [-] years old.

Hao Lan glanced at the old man's grandson, and really didn't know what to say. In fact, he knew that if he didn't maintain this state, he could have at least a few more years of life, but for him, living was like a walking dead.

He kept his qi and blood strong, and has been in this state for the purpose of going further, but once this state is gone, with his old body and dilapidated qi and blood, it is impossible for him to have another chance One step further.

In fact, if he hadn't done this, his lifespan would have been longer. However, his body would not be as strong as it is now, and there are still infinite possibilities. As long as he can make a breakthrough, his qi and blood will become stronger and stronger, feeding back his body. Life expectancy is extended again.

It's just that now, he's almost at the limit. When his qi and blood are weakened, he will soon reach his limit. In fact, the exuberant qi and blood are his vitality, and when his qi and blood are weakened, his vitality will quickly disappear. The price of forcibly maintaining a strong body is that he is forcing his blood to continue the strength of his body.

The old man reprimanded: "You are also a martial arts practitioner, don't you understand, even if you don't understand, you should have seen a lot."

"Aren't all the seniors and masters like this, once they lose their kung fu, they will grow old all night."

I am no exception.

(End of this chapter)