Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world
Chapter 98 Bringing the country to advance to high martial arts and immortal martial arts!
Chapter 98 Bringing the country to advance to high martial arts and immortal martial arts!
Security Bureau, the interior is closed.
The area is about the size of a football field.
At this time, there were hundreds of people densely packed on the field, and they were none other than soldiers and police officers elected from local military regions and municipal police stations across the country.
"It seems that your clothes are from the military area?"
"Are you from the city bureau?"
"This is the military and the police. What is the Security Bureau doing when so many people are called?"
"I don't know what to do, but what is clear is that it must be a big move."
"..."
This is their first meeting.
Seeing so many people around them, both from the police and the military, they became more and more confused and curious about what they were doing here.
at this time.
suddenly!
The gate of the closed field slowly opened.
Immediately!
The place went quiet.
No one continued to talk, and quickly stood at attention without looking sideways.
under their watch.
Song Xiangdong walked in slowly.
"Welcome everyone here."
Song Xiangdong glanced around, and then continued: "I know everyone is wondering what I'm doing here, I'll tell you, but before that..."
Having said that, he beckoned.
Immediately!
Countless agents quickly stepped into the closed area from outside the door, and then distributed the documents in their hands to the soldiers and police officers.
almost the same time.
The soldiers and police officers present took the documents from them.
"!!!"
With just one glance, they were all shocked.
【Confidentiality Agreement】
【sss level】
The highest level of non-disclosure agreement? !
Of course, it was impossible for the soldiers and police officers not to know what the document in front of them was, and they couldn't help looking around.
Looking at each other...
His eyes were full of solemnity and seriousness.
"Could it be..."
"What top-secret mission are you going to perform?"
Thinking of this, the expressions on everyone's faces did not show the slightest panic or fear, and the whole person exuded an aura of death.
This is the soldiers and policemen of Daxia!
And right now.
Song Xiangdong's voice continued to ring next to their ears: "Before that, you need to sign this confidentiality agreement."
Without the slightest hesitation.
Hesitating for a second is disrespect for yourself.
The soldiers and police officers immediately signed their names on the sss-level non-disclosure agreement, and then solemnly handed it over to the detectives on the side.
from their perspective……
What I handed over is not only a confidentiality agreement, but also my promise to Daxia, and even my own life!
Soon, the agents left the closed venue with their signed non-disclosure agreement.
Followed by.
The door slowly closed.
At this time, Song Xiangdong said again: "I know that you are all excellent, but calling you here this time does not mean that all of you will participate, but will be selected among you."
Hearing this, the soldiers and police officers immediately raised their heads up, fearing that they might not be seen.
They are all the best existences in their respective military regions or city bureaus.
To them……
It would be a shame not to be selected.
They are not afraid of death, what they are afraid of is that they are not qualified to participate!
at the same time.
Song Xiangdong continued: "Because the event that you may participate in can be said to be the most important event in Daxia's history, and it is not even an exaggeration to say that it can overturn the entire world!"
"?!"
His words made everyone tremble with excitement, and they kept guessing in their hearts...
What exactly is this mission? !
It didn't take long for them to guess.
next second.
Song Xiangdong gave them the answer.
"And this matter is cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals in the true sense!"
"?????"
The soldiers and police officers froze when they heard the words, and they were even more stupefied.
They even wondered if there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrong.
Cultivation... Cultivation of Immortals? ?
Didn't you call yourself here to perform some mission?
But...
Cultivation? ! ? !
"A cultivator really said that??"
The soldiers and police officers quickly realized where they were now - the Security Bureau!
About Xiuxian...
If it comes from other places, don't even think about it, it must be false news.
But if it comes from the Security Bureau.
Then don't run!
For a moment, they were more and more shocked in their bewildered hearts.
"Cultivating immortals..."
"How did the Security Bureau find out?"
"Is there really a god in this world now?"
"How to cultivate immortality?"
"Are there any gods who come to take Xiuxian?"
"..."
A series of question marks appeared in their minds.
And right now.
The gate of the closed field opened again.
The sound caught their attention.
They subconsciously focused their gaze on the gate again.
under their watch.
A handsome young man, carrying a black lacquered wooden sword, walked in under the leadership of a security bureau leader.
And this boy...
It was none other than Lin Beichen who was picked up by the Security Bureau to help select the cultivators.
Lin Beichen greeted first: "Director Song."
"coming."
A faint smile appeared on Song Xiangdong's face, he nodded, then pointed to the soldiers and police officers in front of him, and said, "They are the elites I recruited to prepare to cultivate immortality."
After finishing speaking, his eyes swept over them with Lin Beichen, and then without any ink marks, he simply said directly: "Look, you can choose from among them the ones you think are suitable for cultivating immortals."
The conversation between Song Xiangdong and Lin Beichen was not secretive, and it reached everyone's ears very clearly in this extremely quiet and closed environment.
At this moment, the eyes of the soldiers and police officers have already focused on Lin Beichen, not to mention how complicated the eyes are.
Some couldn't believe it, some were shocked, some were surprised...
Etc., etc!
"He is the one who chooses which of us can cultivate immortality?"
"So young?"
"Looks like a student!"
"Could it be..."
"He is a fairy, with the art of immortality, so he can stay young forever. He looks like a child. In fact, maybe he is hundreds of years old?"
"Is he with a cultivator?"
"..."
The questions that just surfaced in their minds were answered, and new questions immediately appeared in their minds.
However, despite the doubts in their heads at the moment, they are about to explode.
but……
The excellent professionalism made none of them speak.
"..."
It was still extremely quiet inside the enclosed venue.
At this time, Lin Beichen nodded to Song Xiangdong, then took three steps forward, getting closer to the soldiers and police officers present, and said with a smile: "I hope you can follow your heart later and answer truthfully. my question."
On the way here, he had already thought about what to ask.
Seeing them all nodded.
He didn't write any ink, and went straight to the topic, asking: "Are any of you interested in ghosts and strange things, have you ever thought that gods and ghosts really exist in this world?"
Immediately!
Almost 90.00% of the police officers and soldiers present raised their hands.
Lin Beichen glanced at them, remembered them in his mind, then nodded to indicate that they could let go, and then continued: "Now please close your eyes, and then follow my description, try to use your imagination as much as possible, and then wait Now tell me what you think of."
After speaking, wait until everyone closes their eyes.
Only then did he begin to describe: "Now what you see is neither white nor black, but a chaotic color. There is a person sitting in the chaos, and that person is yourself. You feel the same as him, and you can feel it even more. A little bit of energy floating around..."
Lin Beichen described in detail the imaginary world of "fantasy becomes real" when he visualizes.
Let's finish.
He let them immerse themselves in it first, and waited for about half an hour before he clapped his hands and interrupted them loudly.
"Okay, now you can express what you felt in the body just now, and what you saw in the imaginary world."
Lin Beichen glanced at the crowd, then chose a police officer who was closest to him, and said, "Let's start with you first, and then take turns in turn."
"Ok."
The police officer was caught off guard when he was called suddenly, but he quickly adjusted, recalled a bit, organized his words, and then began to speak: "I didn't feel anything physically. As for what I saw, to be honest, I didn't see anything, it was pitch black."
And after he finished speaking.
Later, the police officers and soldiers also followed Lin Beichen's instructions and began to talk about their experiences in turn.
"I saw a gray area, and I saw myself, but I didn't see the energy you mentioned, and I didn't feel it in my body."
"Everything you said came to my mind, but it didn't appear in front of my eyes, but I felt that what I saw in front of my eyes should be the so-called chaos."
"I can see the energy you described, but I don't feel it either in the imaginary world or in my real body."
"..."
After a long time, they all finished their telling.
Nobody visualizes success.
Lin Beichen had expected this.
However, there was something beyond his expectation. Among so many people, there were really a few people who saw a part of their imaginary world.
"They are more enlightened than ordinary people!"
"maybe……"
"Able to get me the answers I want."
Lin Beichen, who hadn't reported any expectations, now has a little more expectation.
There was no delay.
Follow the plan before coming.
He came to Song Xiangdong's side, and pointed out those who seemed to have a little better understanding among these people.
In the end, almost 60 people came out.
"I can cultivate immortality?"
"Great, I was chosen!"
"Am I going to be raised as a god?!"
"..."
The soldiers and police officers who were targeted could no longer suppress the joy and excitement in their hearts.
See them jumping for joy.
The unselected soldiers and police officers looked lonely and regretful, and looked at them with envy in their eyes.
What I envy is not only being able to cultivate immortals, but also envying them for being able to participate in such important things to Daxia.
And myself...
But missed this opportunity!
Song Xiangdong didn't say anything to the police officers and soldiers' gaffe, he just waved, and then the agents rushed in again.
"Those who are pointed out will be sent to the practice room."
"For those who have not been selected, let them have a good rest, and then send them back to the units."
Following his command.
Hundreds of people were clearly arranged and were taken away from the scene by the detectives.
Soon, the closed venue, which was still slightly crowded, became empty.
At this moment, Song Xiangdong looked at Lin Beichen, and thanked him: "I am really sorry for you, student Lin Beichen, not only wrote down his own cultivation experience and insights to us, but also helped us choose suitable candidates for cultivating immortals."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Lin Beichen smiled and waved his hands again and again, thinking that he also has something to ask of you, what's the trouble?
He doesn't beat around the bush either.
He said straightforwardly: "Director Song, actually, I came here today to ask for your help with something?"
"Oh?"
Song Xiangdong became interested.
Cooperation is mutual.
For the past few days, I have been bothering Lin Beichen...
Go on like this.
He was almost embarrassed to speak again.
"what's up?"
"I hope you can help me find as many traditional martial arts that have never been made public, but really exist."
"Traditional martial arts?"
Song Xiangdong was a little puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "Are you still practicing martial arts?"
"Yes."
Lin Beichen nodded and explained: "I intend to improve and perfect the traditional martial arts, and become the legendary high martial arts in the eyes of the world, and even immortal martial arts."
"!!"
Song Xiangdong was shocked when he heard the words, and he looked at Lin Beichen with some admiration in his eyes, and said in his heart: As expected of a person who cultivates immortals, he is chasing the realm of "immortals" every step of the way. The traditional martial arts obtained should also be "immortal", if you want to achieve immortal art!
His every thought...
It's really shocking!
Just when he was amazed in his heart.
Lin Beichen's voice continued to sound immediately: "The transformation of this traditional martial art is also an important part of the next breakthrough in cultivation, and it is the key to whether it can attract thunder and lightning from heaven and earth."
"I see."
Song Xiangdong didn't get to the bottom of it.
He understands...
Ask and ask in vain.
I can't understand it at all.
Originally, if Lin Beichen needed help at this time, he would definitely help him, but now he heard that he wanted to improve traditional martial arts into high martial arts, or even immortal martial arts, and it was about a breakthrough in cultivation and arousing the world lightning...
He can't wait!
"No problem, just leave it to me."
After speaking, Song Xiangdong immediately took action and gave the order to search for traditional martial arts.
As the most mysterious and special department in Daxia, the Security Bureau naturally has its own intelligence system, and within minutes, it has locked on more than a dozen targets.
……
Dengzhou City.
[Ok again] Noodle shop.
It was time for dinner, and the business of the shops around the noodle shop was deserted, but this noodle shop was busy with a long queue.
"It's delicious, this noodle is really strong!"
"After eating so many noodles, this one is the best!"
"..."
Compliments echoed in the noodle shop.
And this time.
The back kitchen of the noodle restaurant.
A man is kneading dough.
This man is a middle-aged man in his 50s, 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure, and his two fists are extremely large, completely exceeding the proportions that ordinary people should have.
Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?
Probably so.
He is the owner of this noodle shop and a ramen chef.
"boom--!"
"boom--!"
"..."
The sound of impact kept ringing in the back kitchen.
However, it is not so much kneading dough.
It would be more appropriate to say that the boss is beating noodles.
I saw that his fists were like two heavy hammers, constantly falling on the dough, each punch carried a terrifying power!
After careful observation, it is not difficult to find...
This punch is not thrown randomly, but with a smooth and coherent beauty!
Pure aesthetics of violence!
at this time.
suddenly!
A man in a black professional suit walked into the back kitchen, carrying a black leather briefcase in his hand.
Seeing this, the boss frowned slightly, stopped what he was doing, and said to him: "Hello, the kitchen is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter."
"Excuse me, boss."
The man also knew that it was wrong for him to suddenly enter the kitchen, so he apologized with apologetic expression.
See him say that.
The boss looked slightly relieved, and said: "If you come to eat noodles, please go outside and line up."
"Boss, I'm not here for noodles."
Seeing the boss's surprised face, the man didn't beat around the bush, and said softly, "I'm here to find you."
"Find me?"
The boss was stunned, and came to find his skills in buying ramen?
Don't wait for him to think.
Suddenly, an extra document appeared in front of him.
On the certificate, the three golden characters of "Security Bureau" are particularly conspicuous.
"???"
The boss looked at the certificate, and then at the detective holding the certificate, with a confused look on his face.
Security Bureau?
What are the people in this department looking for?
Could it be a liar?
To scam money?
With this in mind, he looked at the agent vigilantly and asked, "Why did the Security Bureau want me?"
"Because of your boxing skills."
The agent didn't waste any extra nonsense at all, and said directly: "We know that you are the heir of Luwo boxing. Now the country needs to requisition your boxing skills. I hope you can temporarily hand over the boxing skills to the country."
Luwa boxing is a set of boxing techniques naturally evolved by the anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang during the period of resisting the Japanese pirates during the Ming Dynasty, so it is named after it.
This boxing method is strong and ferocious, and it is also the best choice among traditional martial arts!
It is a real killing technique!
It is enough to show how good this boxing technique is.
The boss now believed in the identity of the man in front of him, and no longer doubted that he was a liar.
With the advancement of science and technology, traditional martial arts are gradually declining.
especially……
A killing technique that pays more attention to actual combat, such as Luwoquan, is difficult to evolve a routine that looks pleasing to the eye.
It is even more difficult.
Gradually faded out of the public eye, few people know.
As the inheritor of such a declining boxing method, he has never publicized it to the outside world, and there is nothing worth mentioning.
It is extremely rare for an outsider to know about Luwoquan.
And he can accurately know that he is the successor of Luwoquan...
Needless to say, the authenticity of the identity!
"The country needs to requisition Luwa boxing?!"
The boss froze for a moment, what is the country going to do?Why is it that even a boxing technique that is not well-known nowadays, such as Luwa boxing, is also requisitioned?
Puppy boxing...
Is it possible that the country is going to war?
Use this boxing method to train secret troops to fight Japanese pirates?
Various thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.
However, the next moment.
These thoughts were pushed out of my mind by excitement and excitement.
The boss grabbed the detective's hand with both hands, and asked in disbelief: "The country really wants to requisition Luwoquan?"
Being expropriated by the state is equivalent to being recognized by the state and valued by the state.
This is great news for a traditional martial art that is about to be lost!
But for him personally...
That is a major event that shines on the lintel!
"No... that's right."
The detective's expression changed slightly. It was because the boss was so excited that his hands were not light or heavy, and his hands hurt from being held.
The detective reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Looking at the boss's state, he already understood his attitude, and there must be no problem, but he still confirmed: "So, are you willing to hand over the Luwoquan to the country temporarily?"
"Yes, yes, I will!"
The boss nodded like a pounding garlic, and what he said in his mouth was even more sincere than what he said at the wedding scene back then.
"Wait here for a while, I'll give you the secret book of Luwo Quan."
After speaking, he went straight from the kitchen to the upstairs living area.
All I could hear was a clanging sound from upstairs.
After a moment.
He hurriedly ran down the stairs again, with an extra scroll in his hand.
The scroll looked like an old object, and the yellow brocade had faded to desert yellow under the erosion of the years.
very thick.
The rolled diameter should be about ten centimeters.
"This is the original secret book of Luwoquan. It not only records every move and style of Luwoquan, but also has the perception and improvement of Luwoquan's successors from generation to generation."
The boss walked up to the detective, with a serious and dignified expression on his face, and solemnly handed him the scroll in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Here."
The detective opened the black briefcase in his hand, then took the scroll with both hands, gently put it into the box, and then closed the box.
Followed by.
He stood up, took out a check from his pocket, handed it to the boss, and said: "In order to thank you for your cooperation, the bureau has specially approved 10 yuan as a thank you, and will give you a certificate of honor in a few days. In recognition of your support of the country."
"Can't, can't."
Facing the check of [-] yuan, the boss did not hesitate at all, and quickly waved his hand to reject it, and then said: "I can accept the certificate of honor, and this reward is unnecessary. It is my honor to contribute to the country, how can I still receive rewards?"
"But……"
"Nothing but."
The boss interrupted the detective directly, and said firmly: "I really can't take this money. If you insist on giving it, then I won't hand it over to you!"
……
Linchuan City.
On the outskirts of the city, a house that looks like an ancient mansion with three entrances and three exits.
At this time, it is facing the main room of the vertical flower gate.
An old man who is more than seventy years old is sitting on the yellow rosewood chair in the middle of the lobby, he is full of energy, wearing a white brocade, drinking tea, and his arms are muscular, and his dimensions are even more incredible , even thicker than the thighs of many people's self-proclaimed "slim" young ladies.
His name is Chen Daxia.
Besides being the head of the family in this house.
And the family living in this courtyard is not an ordinary family, but a family of martial arts!
"Roar!"
"what!"
"..."
The energetic shouts continued to come from the inner courtyard.
Looking at the juniors who were practicing in the inner courtyard, Chen Daxia nodded in satisfaction.
And right now.
A middle-aged man in black brocade led a man in a black professional suit, walked around the inner courtyard, hurried into the main room, and came to him.
"dad."
The middle-aged man greeted softly, then gestured to the man behind him, and said in a low voice, "This is an agent from the Security Bureau. He came to you specially and said he had something to tell you."
His voice did not fall.
The agent had already produced his credentials.
Chen Daxia glanced at it, but didn't look any further.
My son is very careful in handling things. Since he can bring him in front of his eyes and admit the identity of the other party himself, it means that he has passed the test for him.
The security bureau asked me to talk about it?
What are you talking about?
What's the matter with me that deserves to be approached by the Security Bureau in person?
Chen Daxia was very puzzled in his heart. He waved his hand to signal his son to step back first, and then said with a smile, "This detective, I don't know what you want to say to me?"
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you."
The agent said hello politely, and then he did not beat around the bush, and directly stated his intentions: "The country needs to requisition a batch of traditional martial arts, and Bajikai is included in this list. I hope that the Chen family can temporarily hand over this method to the country. .”
The Chen family is a family of martial arts, and the martial arts they pass on are based on these eight extremes.
The emergence of Bajijiao can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. It was a melee martial art about shoulders and arms completed by Chen Shuo, a martial artist in the Tang Dynasty, who killed the enemy on the battlefield.
Similar to Luwoquan...
It's for killing skills!
Because its moves are not cumbersome, but its lethality is huge, it is difficult to derive branches, and it is not accepted by the world, and it has completely disappeared from the public eye.
Just a corner...
Inheritance within the family.
"The country needs my Chen family's octogenarians?"
Chen Daxia's aura suddenly changed, full of heaviness and oppression, he said in a deep voice, "Is the country in trouble? Don't talk about relying on it, my Chen family can serve the country with the strength of the whole family, and die in battle! "
"Mr. Chen's patriotism is truly admirable."
The detective expressed emotion from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "However, I don't know the specific situation. I just received an order from my superiors to requisition Bajikai."
"it is good."
Chen Daxia got up slowly, and then walked behind the screen wall in the lobby. Not long after, he came out from behind the screen wall, holding a wooden box in his hand.
"Give."
Chen Daxia handed the wooden box to the detective, and said solemnly: "This is the original work of our ancestor Chen Shuo, which records everything about Bajibeng."
After finishing speaking, his expression was serious and serious: "Also, please be sure to convey what the old man said just now. If necessary, the Chen family can use the strength of the whole family to serve the country!"
……
Pretty much the same situation is happening across the country.
And the traditional martial arts that has been passed down to this day also has its own circle.
The matter quickly spread in the circle.
Can be expropriated by the state...
That represents the country's recognition of a martial arts!
It is an honor!
Being in the circle is something to be proud of and be proud of!
All of a sudden, the inheritors of traditional martial arts who hadn't been visited at home prepared their own martial arts cheats and waited eagerly for the arrival of the agents of the Security Bureau.
even……
Some martial arts inheritors are worried that the country will look down on their own martial arts, and they have already started to inquire about the door, and they are ready to hand it in on their own initiative!
With the full support of the Security Bureau.
The requisition of traditional martial arts took only three days. It can be said that basically all the traditional martial arts that meet Lin Beichen's requirements were requisitioned.
Lin Beichen didn't know about this yet. At this time, he was alone in the gymnasium of the school playing Shaolin Twelve Routes.
"Kicking has reached its limit."
Lin Beichen played the Shaolin Twelve Route Flip several times in a row, but he didn't feel any changes in his legs, even the slightest change, and he already understood what was going on in his heart.
"It's time to practice other martial arts to strengthen other parts of the body."
"do not know either……"
"What's going on with the Security Bureau?"
He didn't want to wait in such a daze.
Just when he was about to question Song Xiangdong.
suddenly!
The door of the gymnasium was pushed open.
Two agents walked in, carrying a large briefcase in each hand.
"This……?"
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, and he guessed instantly, this is the traditional martial arts secret book collected?
And in the next moment.
His conjecture was also confirmed.
"Student Lin Beichen..."
"I brought you what you asked for."
(End of this chapter)
Security Bureau, the interior is closed.
The area is about the size of a football field.
At this time, there were hundreds of people densely packed on the field, and they were none other than soldiers and police officers elected from local military regions and municipal police stations across the country.
"It seems that your clothes are from the military area?"
"Are you from the city bureau?"
"This is the military and the police. What is the Security Bureau doing when so many people are called?"
"I don't know what to do, but what is clear is that it must be a big move."
"..."
This is their first meeting.
Seeing so many people around them, both from the police and the military, they became more and more confused and curious about what they were doing here.
at this time.
suddenly!
The gate of the closed field slowly opened.
Immediately!
The place went quiet.
No one continued to talk, and quickly stood at attention without looking sideways.
under their watch.
Song Xiangdong walked in slowly.
"Welcome everyone here."
Song Xiangdong glanced around, and then continued: "I know everyone is wondering what I'm doing here, I'll tell you, but before that..."
Having said that, he beckoned.
Immediately!
Countless agents quickly stepped into the closed area from outside the door, and then distributed the documents in their hands to the soldiers and police officers.
almost the same time.
The soldiers and police officers present took the documents from them.
"!!!"
With just one glance, they were all shocked.
【Confidentiality Agreement】
【sss level】
The highest level of non-disclosure agreement? !
Of course, it was impossible for the soldiers and police officers not to know what the document in front of them was, and they couldn't help looking around.
Looking at each other...
His eyes were full of solemnity and seriousness.
"Could it be..."
"What top-secret mission are you going to perform?"
Thinking of this, the expressions on everyone's faces did not show the slightest panic or fear, and the whole person exuded an aura of death.
This is the soldiers and policemen of Daxia!
And right now.
Song Xiangdong's voice continued to ring next to their ears: "Before that, you need to sign this confidentiality agreement."
Without the slightest hesitation.
Hesitating for a second is disrespect for yourself.
The soldiers and police officers immediately signed their names on the sss-level non-disclosure agreement, and then solemnly handed it over to the detectives on the side.
from their perspective……
What I handed over is not only a confidentiality agreement, but also my promise to Daxia, and even my own life!
Soon, the agents left the closed venue with their signed non-disclosure agreement.
Followed by.
The door slowly closed.
At this time, Song Xiangdong said again: "I know that you are all excellent, but calling you here this time does not mean that all of you will participate, but will be selected among you."
Hearing this, the soldiers and police officers immediately raised their heads up, fearing that they might not be seen.
They are all the best existences in their respective military regions or city bureaus.
To them……
It would be a shame not to be selected.
They are not afraid of death, what they are afraid of is that they are not qualified to participate!
at the same time.
Song Xiangdong continued: "Because the event that you may participate in can be said to be the most important event in Daxia's history, and it is not even an exaggeration to say that it can overturn the entire world!"
"?!"
His words made everyone tremble with excitement, and they kept guessing in their hearts...
What exactly is this mission? !
It didn't take long for them to guess.
next second.
Song Xiangdong gave them the answer.
"And this matter is cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals in the true sense!"
"?????"
The soldiers and police officers froze when they heard the words, and they were even more stupefied.
They even wondered if there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrong.
Cultivation... Cultivation of Immortals? ?
Didn't you call yourself here to perform some mission?
But...
Cultivation? ! ? !
"A cultivator really said that??"
The soldiers and police officers quickly realized where they were now - the Security Bureau!
About Xiuxian...
If it comes from other places, don't even think about it, it must be false news.
But if it comes from the Security Bureau.
Then don't run!
For a moment, they were more and more shocked in their bewildered hearts.
"Cultivating immortals..."
"How did the Security Bureau find out?"
"Is there really a god in this world now?"
"How to cultivate immortality?"
"Are there any gods who come to take Xiuxian?"
"..."
A series of question marks appeared in their minds.
And right now.
The gate of the closed field opened again.
The sound caught their attention.
They subconsciously focused their gaze on the gate again.
under their watch.
A handsome young man, carrying a black lacquered wooden sword, walked in under the leadership of a security bureau leader.
And this boy...
It was none other than Lin Beichen who was picked up by the Security Bureau to help select the cultivators.
Lin Beichen greeted first: "Director Song."
"coming."
A faint smile appeared on Song Xiangdong's face, he nodded, then pointed to the soldiers and police officers in front of him, and said, "They are the elites I recruited to prepare to cultivate immortality."
After finishing speaking, his eyes swept over them with Lin Beichen, and then without any ink marks, he simply said directly: "Look, you can choose from among them the ones you think are suitable for cultivating immortals."
The conversation between Song Xiangdong and Lin Beichen was not secretive, and it reached everyone's ears very clearly in this extremely quiet and closed environment.
At this moment, the eyes of the soldiers and police officers have already focused on Lin Beichen, not to mention how complicated the eyes are.
Some couldn't believe it, some were shocked, some were surprised...
Etc., etc!
"He is the one who chooses which of us can cultivate immortality?"
"So young?"
"Looks like a student!"
"Could it be..."
"He is a fairy, with the art of immortality, so he can stay young forever. He looks like a child. In fact, maybe he is hundreds of years old?"
"Is he with a cultivator?"
"..."
The questions that just surfaced in their minds were answered, and new questions immediately appeared in their minds.
However, despite the doubts in their heads at the moment, they are about to explode.
but……
The excellent professionalism made none of them speak.
"..."
It was still extremely quiet inside the enclosed venue.
At this time, Lin Beichen nodded to Song Xiangdong, then took three steps forward, getting closer to the soldiers and police officers present, and said with a smile: "I hope you can follow your heart later and answer truthfully. my question."
On the way here, he had already thought about what to ask.
Seeing them all nodded.
He didn't write any ink, and went straight to the topic, asking: "Are any of you interested in ghosts and strange things, have you ever thought that gods and ghosts really exist in this world?"
Immediately!
Almost 90.00% of the police officers and soldiers present raised their hands.
Lin Beichen glanced at them, remembered them in his mind, then nodded to indicate that they could let go, and then continued: "Now please close your eyes, and then follow my description, try to use your imagination as much as possible, and then wait Now tell me what you think of."
After speaking, wait until everyone closes their eyes.
Only then did he begin to describe: "Now what you see is neither white nor black, but a chaotic color. There is a person sitting in the chaos, and that person is yourself. You feel the same as him, and you can feel it even more. A little bit of energy floating around..."
Lin Beichen described in detail the imaginary world of "fantasy becomes real" when he visualizes.
Let's finish.
He let them immerse themselves in it first, and waited for about half an hour before he clapped his hands and interrupted them loudly.
"Okay, now you can express what you felt in the body just now, and what you saw in the imaginary world."
Lin Beichen glanced at the crowd, then chose a police officer who was closest to him, and said, "Let's start with you first, and then take turns in turn."
"Ok."
The police officer was caught off guard when he was called suddenly, but he quickly adjusted, recalled a bit, organized his words, and then began to speak: "I didn't feel anything physically. As for what I saw, to be honest, I didn't see anything, it was pitch black."
And after he finished speaking.
Later, the police officers and soldiers also followed Lin Beichen's instructions and began to talk about their experiences in turn.
"I saw a gray area, and I saw myself, but I didn't see the energy you mentioned, and I didn't feel it in my body."
"Everything you said came to my mind, but it didn't appear in front of my eyes, but I felt that what I saw in front of my eyes should be the so-called chaos."
"I can see the energy you described, but I don't feel it either in the imaginary world or in my real body."
"..."
After a long time, they all finished their telling.
Nobody visualizes success.
Lin Beichen had expected this.
However, there was something beyond his expectation. Among so many people, there were really a few people who saw a part of their imaginary world.
"They are more enlightened than ordinary people!"
"maybe……"
"Able to get me the answers I want."
Lin Beichen, who hadn't reported any expectations, now has a little more expectation.
There was no delay.
Follow the plan before coming.
He came to Song Xiangdong's side, and pointed out those who seemed to have a little better understanding among these people.
In the end, almost 60 people came out.
"I can cultivate immortality?"
"Great, I was chosen!"
"Am I going to be raised as a god?!"
"..."
The soldiers and police officers who were targeted could no longer suppress the joy and excitement in their hearts.
See them jumping for joy.
The unselected soldiers and police officers looked lonely and regretful, and looked at them with envy in their eyes.
What I envy is not only being able to cultivate immortals, but also envying them for being able to participate in such important things to Daxia.
And myself...
But missed this opportunity!
Song Xiangdong didn't say anything to the police officers and soldiers' gaffe, he just waved, and then the agents rushed in again.
"Those who are pointed out will be sent to the practice room."
"For those who have not been selected, let them have a good rest, and then send them back to the units."
Following his command.
Hundreds of people were clearly arranged and were taken away from the scene by the detectives.
Soon, the closed venue, which was still slightly crowded, became empty.
At this moment, Song Xiangdong looked at Lin Beichen, and thanked him: "I am really sorry for you, student Lin Beichen, not only wrote down his own cultivation experience and insights to us, but also helped us choose suitable candidates for cultivating immortals."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Lin Beichen smiled and waved his hands again and again, thinking that he also has something to ask of you, what's the trouble?
He doesn't beat around the bush either.
He said straightforwardly: "Director Song, actually, I came here today to ask for your help with something?"
"Oh?"
Song Xiangdong became interested.
Cooperation is mutual.
For the past few days, I have been bothering Lin Beichen...
Go on like this.
He was almost embarrassed to speak again.
"what's up?"
"I hope you can help me find as many traditional martial arts that have never been made public, but really exist."
"Traditional martial arts?"
Song Xiangdong was a little puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "Are you still practicing martial arts?"
"Yes."
Lin Beichen nodded and explained: "I intend to improve and perfect the traditional martial arts, and become the legendary high martial arts in the eyes of the world, and even immortal martial arts."
"!!"
Song Xiangdong was shocked when he heard the words, and he looked at Lin Beichen with some admiration in his eyes, and said in his heart: As expected of a person who cultivates immortals, he is chasing the realm of "immortals" every step of the way. The traditional martial arts obtained should also be "immortal", if you want to achieve immortal art!
His every thought...
It's really shocking!
Just when he was amazed in his heart.
Lin Beichen's voice continued to sound immediately: "The transformation of this traditional martial art is also an important part of the next breakthrough in cultivation, and it is the key to whether it can attract thunder and lightning from heaven and earth."
"I see."
Song Xiangdong didn't get to the bottom of it.
He understands...
Ask and ask in vain.
I can't understand it at all.
Originally, if Lin Beichen needed help at this time, he would definitely help him, but now he heard that he wanted to improve traditional martial arts into high martial arts, or even immortal martial arts, and it was about a breakthrough in cultivation and arousing the world lightning...
He can't wait!
"No problem, just leave it to me."
After speaking, Song Xiangdong immediately took action and gave the order to search for traditional martial arts.
As the most mysterious and special department in Daxia, the Security Bureau naturally has its own intelligence system, and within minutes, it has locked on more than a dozen targets.
……
Dengzhou City.
[Ok again] Noodle shop.
It was time for dinner, and the business of the shops around the noodle shop was deserted, but this noodle shop was busy with a long queue.
"It's delicious, this noodle is really strong!"
"After eating so many noodles, this one is the best!"
"..."
Compliments echoed in the noodle shop.
And this time.
The back kitchen of the noodle restaurant.
A man is kneading dough.
This man is a middle-aged man in his 50s, 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure, and his two fists are extremely large, completely exceeding the proportions that ordinary people should have.
Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?
Probably so.
He is the owner of this noodle shop and a ramen chef.
"boom--!"
"boom--!"
"..."
The sound of impact kept ringing in the back kitchen.
However, it is not so much kneading dough.
It would be more appropriate to say that the boss is beating noodles.
I saw that his fists were like two heavy hammers, constantly falling on the dough, each punch carried a terrifying power!
After careful observation, it is not difficult to find...
This punch is not thrown randomly, but with a smooth and coherent beauty!
Pure aesthetics of violence!
at this time.
suddenly!
A man in a black professional suit walked into the back kitchen, carrying a black leather briefcase in his hand.
Seeing this, the boss frowned slightly, stopped what he was doing, and said to him: "Hello, the kitchen is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter."
"Excuse me, boss."
The man also knew that it was wrong for him to suddenly enter the kitchen, so he apologized with apologetic expression.
See him say that.
The boss looked slightly relieved, and said: "If you come to eat noodles, please go outside and line up."
"Boss, I'm not here for noodles."
Seeing the boss's surprised face, the man didn't beat around the bush, and said softly, "I'm here to find you."
"Find me?"
The boss was stunned, and came to find his skills in buying ramen?
Don't wait for him to think.
Suddenly, an extra document appeared in front of him.
On the certificate, the three golden characters of "Security Bureau" are particularly conspicuous.
"???"
The boss looked at the certificate, and then at the detective holding the certificate, with a confused look on his face.
Security Bureau?
What are the people in this department looking for?
Could it be a liar?
To scam money?
With this in mind, he looked at the agent vigilantly and asked, "Why did the Security Bureau want me?"
"Because of your boxing skills."
The agent didn't waste any extra nonsense at all, and said directly: "We know that you are the heir of Luwo boxing. Now the country needs to requisition your boxing skills. I hope you can temporarily hand over the boxing skills to the country."
Luwa boxing is a set of boxing techniques naturally evolved by the anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang during the period of resisting the Japanese pirates during the Ming Dynasty, so it is named after it.
This boxing method is strong and ferocious, and it is also the best choice among traditional martial arts!
It is a real killing technique!
It is enough to show how good this boxing technique is.
The boss now believed in the identity of the man in front of him, and no longer doubted that he was a liar.
With the advancement of science and technology, traditional martial arts are gradually declining.
especially……
A killing technique that pays more attention to actual combat, such as Luwoquan, is difficult to evolve a routine that looks pleasing to the eye.
It is even more difficult.
Gradually faded out of the public eye, few people know.
As the inheritor of such a declining boxing method, he has never publicized it to the outside world, and there is nothing worth mentioning.
It is extremely rare for an outsider to know about Luwoquan.
And he can accurately know that he is the successor of Luwoquan...
Needless to say, the authenticity of the identity!
"The country needs to requisition Luwa boxing?!"
The boss froze for a moment, what is the country going to do?Why is it that even a boxing technique that is not well-known nowadays, such as Luwa boxing, is also requisitioned?
Puppy boxing...
Is it possible that the country is going to war?
Use this boxing method to train secret troops to fight Japanese pirates?
Various thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.
However, the next moment.
These thoughts were pushed out of my mind by excitement and excitement.
The boss grabbed the detective's hand with both hands, and asked in disbelief: "The country really wants to requisition Luwoquan?"
Being expropriated by the state is equivalent to being recognized by the state and valued by the state.
This is great news for a traditional martial art that is about to be lost!
But for him personally...
That is a major event that shines on the lintel!
"No... that's right."
The detective's expression changed slightly. It was because the boss was so excited that his hands were not light or heavy, and his hands hurt from being held.
The detective reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Looking at the boss's state, he already understood his attitude, and there must be no problem, but he still confirmed: "So, are you willing to hand over the Luwoquan to the country temporarily?"
"Yes, yes, I will!"
The boss nodded like a pounding garlic, and what he said in his mouth was even more sincere than what he said at the wedding scene back then.
"Wait here for a while, I'll give you the secret book of Luwo Quan."
After speaking, he went straight from the kitchen to the upstairs living area.
All I could hear was a clanging sound from upstairs.
After a moment.
He hurriedly ran down the stairs again, with an extra scroll in his hand.
The scroll looked like an old object, and the yellow brocade had faded to desert yellow under the erosion of the years.
very thick.
The rolled diameter should be about ten centimeters.
"This is the original secret book of Luwoquan. It not only records every move and style of Luwoquan, but also has the perception and improvement of Luwoquan's successors from generation to generation."
The boss walked up to the detective, with a serious and dignified expression on his face, and solemnly handed him the scroll in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Here."
The detective opened the black briefcase in his hand, then took the scroll with both hands, gently put it into the box, and then closed the box.
Followed by.
He stood up, took out a check from his pocket, handed it to the boss, and said: "In order to thank you for your cooperation, the bureau has specially approved 10 yuan as a thank you, and will give you a certificate of honor in a few days. In recognition of your support of the country."
"Can't, can't."
Facing the check of [-] yuan, the boss did not hesitate at all, and quickly waved his hand to reject it, and then said: "I can accept the certificate of honor, and this reward is unnecessary. It is my honor to contribute to the country, how can I still receive rewards?"
"But……"
"Nothing but."
The boss interrupted the detective directly, and said firmly: "I really can't take this money. If you insist on giving it, then I won't hand it over to you!"
……
Linchuan City.
On the outskirts of the city, a house that looks like an ancient mansion with three entrances and three exits.
At this time, it is facing the main room of the vertical flower gate.
An old man who is more than seventy years old is sitting on the yellow rosewood chair in the middle of the lobby, he is full of energy, wearing a white brocade, drinking tea, and his arms are muscular, and his dimensions are even more incredible , even thicker than the thighs of many people's self-proclaimed "slim" young ladies.
His name is Chen Daxia.
Besides being the head of the family in this house.
And the family living in this courtyard is not an ordinary family, but a family of martial arts!
"Roar!"
"what!"
"..."
The energetic shouts continued to come from the inner courtyard.
Looking at the juniors who were practicing in the inner courtyard, Chen Daxia nodded in satisfaction.
And right now.
A middle-aged man in black brocade led a man in a black professional suit, walked around the inner courtyard, hurried into the main room, and came to him.
"dad."
The middle-aged man greeted softly, then gestured to the man behind him, and said in a low voice, "This is an agent from the Security Bureau. He came to you specially and said he had something to tell you."
His voice did not fall.
The agent had already produced his credentials.
Chen Daxia glanced at it, but didn't look any further.
My son is very careful in handling things. Since he can bring him in front of his eyes and admit the identity of the other party himself, it means that he has passed the test for him.
The security bureau asked me to talk about it?
What are you talking about?
What's the matter with me that deserves to be approached by the Security Bureau in person?
Chen Daxia was very puzzled in his heart. He waved his hand to signal his son to step back first, and then said with a smile, "This detective, I don't know what you want to say to me?"
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you."
The agent said hello politely, and then he did not beat around the bush, and directly stated his intentions: "The country needs to requisition a batch of traditional martial arts, and Bajikai is included in this list. I hope that the Chen family can temporarily hand over this method to the country. .”
The Chen family is a family of martial arts, and the martial arts they pass on are based on these eight extremes.
The emergence of Bajijiao can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. It was a melee martial art about shoulders and arms completed by Chen Shuo, a martial artist in the Tang Dynasty, who killed the enemy on the battlefield.
Similar to Luwoquan...
It's for killing skills!
Because its moves are not cumbersome, but its lethality is huge, it is difficult to derive branches, and it is not accepted by the world, and it has completely disappeared from the public eye.
Just a corner...
Inheritance within the family.
"The country needs my Chen family's octogenarians?"
Chen Daxia's aura suddenly changed, full of heaviness and oppression, he said in a deep voice, "Is the country in trouble? Don't talk about relying on it, my Chen family can serve the country with the strength of the whole family, and die in battle! "
"Mr. Chen's patriotism is truly admirable."
The detective expressed emotion from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "However, I don't know the specific situation. I just received an order from my superiors to requisition Bajikai."
"it is good."
Chen Daxia got up slowly, and then walked behind the screen wall in the lobby. Not long after, he came out from behind the screen wall, holding a wooden box in his hand.
"Give."
Chen Daxia handed the wooden box to the detective, and said solemnly: "This is the original work of our ancestor Chen Shuo, which records everything about Bajibeng."
After finishing speaking, his expression was serious and serious: "Also, please be sure to convey what the old man said just now. If necessary, the Chen family can use the strength of the whole family to serve the country!"
……
Pretty much the same situation is happening across the country.
And the traditional martial arts that has been passed down to this day also has its own circle.
The matter quickly spread in the circle.
Can be expropriated by the state...
That represents the country's recognition of a martial arts!
It is an honor!
Being in the circle is something to be proud of and be proud of!
All of a sudden, the inheritors of traditional martial arts who hadn't been visited at home prepared their own martial arts cheats and waited eagerly for the arrival of the agents of the Security Bureau.
even……
Some martial arts inheritors are worried that the country will look down on their own martial arts, and they have already started to inquire about the door, and they are ready to hand it in on their own initiative!
With the full support of the Security Bureau.
The requisition of traditional martial arts took only three days. It can be said that basically all the traditional martial arts that meet Lin Beichen's requirements were requisitioned.
Lin Beichen didn't know about this yet. At this time, he was alone in the gymnasium of the school playing Shaolin Twelve Routes.
"Kicking has reached its limit."
Lin Beichen played the Shaolin Twelve Route Flip several times in a row, but he didn't feel any changes in his legs, even the slightest change, and he already understood what was going on in his heart.
"It's time to practice other martial arts to strengthen other parts of the body."
"do not know either……"
"What's going on with the Security Bureau?"
He didn't want to wait in such a daze.
Just when he was about to question Song Xiangdong.
suddenly!
The door of the gymnasium was pushed open.
Two agents walked in, carrying a large briefcase in each hand.
"This……?"
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, and he guessed instantly, this is the traditional martial arts secret book collected?
And in the next moment.
His conjecture was also confirmed.
"Student Lin Beichen..."
"I brought you what you asked for."
(End of this chapter)
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