[Stolen pen fan] The ultimate extreme

After half an hour, no one knew that Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling woke up with such precise timing—they did fall asleep during the period.Standing up and stretching his muscles, the blind man smiled at the remaining three corpses.

"It's your turn." It was still the same rough action, but this time the black blind man took out the rope and threw it at the monk's corpse. When the rope was tied to the corpse and pulled, the corpse was pulled away from the futon.After the monk's body left the futon, a raging flame suddenly ignited. In the flames, his body turned into a bird body, but he didn't look like Garuda or Kalavinga, but rather resembled the human face in the mythology of the Queen Mother of the West. bird.

Garuda is the great Jinpeng bird. In Buddhist legends, it is the mount of Fukong Buddha.

This monk represents "hesitation" and obtains "liberation" through fire and regeneration, but after all, he has not fulfilled his wish to become Garuda.The variation of this zongzi probably contains such a meaning.

The human-faced bird flapped its wings, and the flames gradually dissipated. Both Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi felt a sharp pain in their lungs.This flame is poisonous.

The blind man held his breath, turning over the equipment was extremely difficult at this moment, Zhang Qiling tried to wave back the attack of the bird while covering his lips and nose.Hei Xiazi finally found a gas mask and threw it to Zhang Qiling. Then he felt that his breath-holding had reached the limit, so he sat down and let go of the round thing in his hand.

As he expected, everything disappeared, including the poisonous gas that could kill him.Zhang Qiling seemed to understand something when he saw the blind man disappear out of thin air and the round thing on the ground.So he put on a gas mask while avoiding.

Regardless of whether the round thing is what the blind man thinks, it is the only thing that connects the world he is in now with the world he saw before.Although he really wanted to find out whether this chaotic and empty world was what he thought, but he couldn't.

Because he is not confident that he can walk around in this world without direction, light, coordinates, and reference objects, and return to the point where he can touch the round thing.No matter how long he lived, he couldn't.

It's not that Zhang Qiling doesn't know how to use hot weapons, although he should be more comfortable with cold weapons.However, the toughness of this bird was beyond his imagination, and there was no blood when he was stabbed several times. If I remembered correctly, there were still four bullets in the gun.

In the first shot, Zhang Qiling almost turned around to avoid the human-faced bird's claws less than a centimeter away from his face and fired at the same time. beyond the strength of its flesh.

This was a test shot, and with the remaining three shots, Zhang Qiling planned to hit it on the head, heart, and left foot.

This human-faced bird is unusually difficult to deal with, turning over, flapping its wings, and hooking people with its sharp claws.Zhang Qiling's marksmanship is much better than many people imagined.

The first shot, the head of the human-faced bird was shot with blood, with an unpleasant smell, but it healed quickly; the second shot hit the heart of the human-faced bird, but a very crisp crack was heard .

The man-faced bird fell down, its heart was its vital point, but it did not bleed.Its body slowly emitted white smoke and was burned to ashes.What was left on the ground was shattered pure blue colored glaze.

This is a human-faced bird that has not turned into a real Garuda, but has a heart left after the death of Garuda.

Hei Xiazi didn't know when he was already standing behind Zhang Qiling with a round object and a gas mask on.

"This kind of back that seems to be sad, I almost think it's an illusion." In fact, the tone of his words is quite poetic, but it's a pity that there is a little more buzzing sound through the gas mask, and the poetic feeling reaches Zhang Qiling's ears There was no time left.

When Zhang Qiling heard his teasing, he dropped three words without looking back:

"next."

"Excessive energy." The blind man laughed jokingly, and continued to use the rope to pull the next monk's body away from the futon.This monk woke up the moment he left the futon like the corpses of several monks made into containers before, but this monk did not change like the previous monks.

He stared wide-eyed, stretched his muscles and bones, the movement was very simple, but Zhang Qiling and the blind man were horrified.Authentic ancient Buddhist yoga techniques.

The difference between Indian classical yoga and the current yoga for the purpose of practicing body flexibility and fitness is just like the Tai Chi of advanced martial arts and the Tai Chi of the old man who exercises in the morning. , there is a world of difference.

Classical yoga not only contains profound philosophical connotations, but also a very advanced martial art.It is said that those who can practice yoga to the extreme can enter a state of meditation without eating or drinking for a long time.This state is also the meditation state pursued by Buddhists. In China, the Shaolin Temple’s martial arts scriptures, known as Kung Fu, are the result of the fusion of classical yoga and Chinese qigong.

The reason why Xuanzang decided to go west to learn Buddhist scriptures was also because of the famous Buddhist classic "Yogi's Land Theory". The eight kinds of consciousness, nose, tongue, body, mind, mana, and alaya, in the process of practicing yoga and meditation, can reach different consciousnesses and develop different spiritual realms.

This kind of classical mystical yoga has almost been lost today. Even the classical yoga practiced by Zhang Kasi is only the modern evolution of "classical yoga", which is different from the original asceticism, cleansing and practice of yoga. It can be said that there is a big difference, and this difference is very clear to Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi now.

This Zongzi’s yoga practice probably reached the legendary realm of mana consciousness, because he seems to know what Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi are going to do next, and can always make correct predictions; it’s hard to imagine him as A zongzi can make such strange attacks and defenses that can only be done with such super high flexibility, as well as the power that bursts out of each movement.

When the zongzi moved its feet, both Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi could feel a slight tremor from the thick stone slab under their feet. One could imagine what kind of damage would be caused to the body if they were hit by this zongzi.

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi's knives and guns did not hurt Zongzi in the slightest within 10 minutes. Instead, one of them was punched and kicked twice, and the other was chopped and punched.With such speed and strength, Heixiazi felt that he could no longer be called a zongzi, and should be renamed a monster.

"Our speed is too slow." Zhang Qiling spit out the blood from his mouth bitten by the punch, and summarized the fighting strength of the two.The tone of voice was slightly different from usual.

"There is still strength to speak, it seems that we may still have a play."

"No, you can put a round thing to pause." Hei Xiazi felt that Zhang Qiling's words were absolutely perfect, he said it seriously and seriously, but the content of the sentence sounded like a joke.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling still had something to say. During the interval between the violent attacks of the zongzi, both of them were panting:

"This monster can predict our actions, but the prediction does not mean that he can be fast enough. If we are fast enough, we have a chance."

Zhang Qiling's conclusion is quite reasonable, but the execution is simply miserable.It is really embarrassing to be faster than such a zongzi.But Zhang Qiling was "not human at all", his speed was twice as fast as before.

Seeing this, the blind man was amazed in his heart, but at the same time he got up his spirits and copied the knife again. In the scene, the two actually had the upper hand this time.

"His weakness is the head." Hei Xiazi reminded Zhang Qiling that yoga practice starts from the head. Hearing what Hei Xiazi said, Zhang Qiling pulled out the gun, flew forward, and aimed the gun at Zongzi's temple faster than Zongzi A shot was fired.

Immediately the person separated from the zongzi, the zongzi fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of blood, and Zhang Qiling also fell on his back.

Hei Xiazi realized that Zhang Qiling's state was not right.At this time, Zhang Qiling's whole body was red, lying on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, the sweat on his body turned into steam.

I don't know what method he used to break through the limit of ordinary people, but it is obvious that Zhang Qiling is in a state of severe physical exhaustion.

"You should put down that round thing, and I'll try the rest." The blind man stared at Zhang Qiling for a long time. In fact, he had no idea that he would single out the last zongzi, but Zhang Qiling really didn't seem suitable to continue participating in the battle now. .

"I won't let go, but you can try for yourself."

"How long will it take to recover?"

"At least an hour." In fact, after an hour, his mobility will be worse than normal, but at least he can move freely like a normal person.Now, he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, he just insisted on watching what would happen next instead of closing his eyelids to rest.Even if the safety of staying in this place can't be compared with that dark world with nothing at all, he just doesn't want to go to that place to rest.

Obviously only one action is needed to let go of the round thing.

"I really can't do anything about you." The blind man sat down beside him, and put his hands on Zhang Qiling's body one by one, "There is nothing serious about the muscles and bones."

Then he took out a can of functional drink from his bag, opened it, and handed it to Zhang Qiling's mouth. Zhang Qiling opened his lips in cooperation, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You also let me do whatever I want." When he said this, the black blind man specially changed his tone when he was a child. After being glanced at by Zhang Qiling, he stopped laughing. After feeding Zhang Qiling with two bites, he took the rest energy drink in one gulp.They have already delayed a lot of time in this hall, and if they delay any longer, the people behind should follow up.