Chapter 1157

In the hotel.

Wang Yong was a little palpitating for the rest of his life. He sat down on the sofa and his whole back was drenched with cold sweat.

Up to now, Wang Yong has not recovered from Lin Weichun's terrible boxing world.

The feeling of life and death being pinched in the palm of one's hand is too hard and desperate.

Wei Ran and Yao Xingchen look at Wang Yong. They cleverly choose not to ask more, but turn around and go back to their bedroom to take a bath.

As for Yuan Lin and Hu Li'er, they are in a stable mood. Hu Li'er is still silent, while Yuan Lin uses food to suppress her fear.

"Is there such a master in the world? I thought I had reached the road ahead of Wudao, but I didn't even get there half the way! Boxing world, hey, what a powerful thing Wang Yong sighed.

Slowly close your eyes and begin to recall the feeling of falling into Lin Weichun's boxing world.

This is a habit Wang Yong has developed since he was a secret agent. For the rest of his life, he has to recall every detail carefully, so as to find out what he didn't do well.

"I didn't feel anything wrong before I opened the door. I just thought that there was an ordinary master in it. Maybe I could have the power of the first World War. But who knows, opening a door is like opening another world. Even the most sincere way was hoodwinked, and immediately fell into Lin Weichun's boxing world. This kind of silent boxing is really terrible. "

"In fact, after I fell into the world of boxing, I didn't feel nothing. The divine consciousness still exists, but what he feels is Lin Weichun's illusion that "the world is spring.". In other words, at that time, I was no different from a vegetable. I was active in thinking, but I had completely lost contact with the physical body. How is it possible to cut off the spiritual connection between the human body and the mind

"The feeling in the dreamland seems to be very real. Every plant, mountain and water has a vivid sense of reality. If I didn't wake up now, I would really think I was in spring. According to reason, the spirit of boxing can not achieve such a real fantasy, unless, as recorded in the Buddhist classics, the Buddha uses great power to build the Buddhist kingdom, in which the animals and monks are flesh and blood. Is Lin Weichun so powerful? "

"No way! Lin Weichun himself said that martial arts would not exist out of this world. Buddha is an illusion that transcends the real world. The miracle of living in the Buddha kingdom can not happen. It must be that Lin Weichun's spiritual power has reached the point of no details, and can conceive every detail of a small world. This world is based on the spirit of boxing, with the help of geomantic field, at the same time, it changes the opponent's mind, so it is the birth of such a boxing world. So the real crux is imagination

"Yes, it's visualization!" Wang Yong showed an excited smile, as if he had found the key to open the gate of heaven.

Yuan Lin, who was stuffing things into his mouth, gave Wang Yong a strange look and saw that Wang Yong just giggled and ignored him.

But Hu Li'er's eyes flashed, with both envy and eagerness.

Brush, Wang Yong suddenly stood up, hands constantly changing, one is like a baby, one is like a lotus, one is like a dragon dance, one is like a fish into the abyss

Wang Yong's expression is constantly changing, sometimes solemn, sometimes ferocious, sometimes smiling, sometimes angry

For half an hour, Wang Yongcai suddenly snorted. All the expressions disappeared, and the waving hands returned to tranquility, forming a posture of negative Yin embracing Yang.

"What is he doing?" Yao Xingchen, who came out of the bath, looked at Wang Yong, who was standing still and meditating, and asked.

Yuan Lin shook his head and said vaguely, "I don't know."

As soon as Hu Li'er's eyelids rolled, she seemed to know something, but she would never open her mouth.

"It's almost the same as the meditation posture I learned in my Taoist advanced study class. The teacher who taught us meditation at that time also looked like this..." Yao Xingchen turned around Wang Yong curiously and murmured.

Yao Xingchen doesn't know, but she guessed correctly.

Wang Yong is now in a state of contemplation. It's just not the quiet contemplation taught in the Taoist curriculum, but another state of mind boiling and killing.

Wang Yong almost mobilized all his strength and devoted himself to this visualization.

He wants to imitate Lin Weichun and build his own boxing world!

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and nature is work; Yin and yang are charcoal, and everything is copper. He scattered news Xi, an you chang; It's so changeable that there's no limit at all... "

Wang Yong's head repeatedly echoed such a sentence. All the energy and spirit in his body began to evolve according to this sentence.

The cauldron in Wang Yong's Dantian also shows the green air of Dantian, which is in line with Wang Yong's evolution of Wang Yong's boxing world.

Half an hour later, sweat oozed from Wang Yong's forehead and his cheek muscles trembled;

An hour later, Wang Yong was sweating and his clothes were soaked with sweat. The body is like a candle in the wind. It seems that it will fall to the ground in the next second;

Two hours later, Wang Yong's eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth, while the outflow of blood, look terrible.

Looking at Wang Yong, Yuan Lin finally got worried.

He whimpered, anxious to learn the language did not know how to express.

Since it's not clear, Yuan Lin simply doesn't say it, and directly grabs Wang Yong. I want to wake up Wang Yong.

But Yuan Lin's arm was only one meter away from Wang Yong's side, and suddenly he cried with pain as if he had been electrified.

It seems that there is something like thunder and lightning in the air, which burns him.

Taking back his arm, Yuan Lin fixed his eyes on it, and the whole person was stunned.

I saw that his arm was black, and it really had a burn mark!

"Ghost! There's a ghost Yuan Lin screamed with fright.

Hu Li'er, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said: "don't touch him! He's fine. "

Yuan Lin looks at Hu Li'er suspiciously and doesn't believe her words.

Since they met, Yuan Lin has not trusted Hu Li'er very much.

Hu Li'er didn't believe Yuan Lin and didn't explain. She just shrugged her shoulders like a little adult, with an expression of love and disbelief.

Seeing Hu Li'er's expression, Yuan Lin reluctantly believed it.

What if you don't believe it? Is it hard to try again? Yuan Lin doesn't want to feel the pain any more.

Time ticked by. Four hours later, with sweat and blood mixed together, Wang Yong finally woke up with his eyes open.

"It's a pity." After waking up, Wang Yong's first words were sigh“ No wonder the ancient Taoists wanted to practice martial arts. It took so much energy to imagine. Refining and transforming Qi, these four words mean refining blood Qi and transforming it into divine thoughts. If the physical body is not strong enough, it can not be transformed. It seems that Lin Weichun's boxing world is not something I can imitate at this stage. I have to raise my body's Qi and blood to the level of Dan Jin to meet this idea of boxing world in every detail. "

"But I didn't get nothing this time. Just now, I thought about the great furnace of creation. I wanted to turn my boxing world into a boxing heaven and earth where Yin and Yang create all things. Anything entering it would be burned into a part of my boxing world by the furnace of heaven and earth, the charcoal of yin and Yang. Although the world of creation failed to contemplate success, it inadvertently promoted my body to a mysterious state.

Now my body is the furnace of nature, and all the foreign boxing will be burned. If I put my fist accidentally, it will form a small world with a radius of one meter. It can't be compared with Lin Weichun's boxing world that covers the whole room, but it's also a rudiment. Taking this step is equivalent to primary school students memorizing all kinds of theorems. Although they may not be able to digest them, it will be easy to use them to solve problems in the future. "

As Wang Yongyou said, he suddenly looked up at Yuan Lin.

"Come on, give me a punch!"

Yuan Lin, like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, flinches back and shakes his head like a rattle.

Wang Yong was speechless for a while, and his eyes turned. He suddenly approached Yuan Lin one meter away, and his fist was immediately released.

He didn't expect Wang Yong to attack his own Yuan Lin, so he was caught off guard.

With a cry of pain, he quickly swung his right arm.

On Yuan Lin's right arm, there was another black burning mark.

"Is this the power of the boxing world? Using the constructed world of visualization to invade the opponent's spirit instantly makes the opponent have an illusion. For example, my nature world caused Yuan Lin to have the illusion of thunder burning, so Yuan Lin's body automatically felt burning pain, and his skin also changed accordingly. Hallucination or hallucination, but the human body's response to stress is real... When it's as powerful as Lin Weichun's, it can really control others in one thought. " Wang Yong muttered to himself.

He did not notice that Yuan Lin's eyes were full of resentment.

Fortunately, Wang Yong soon apologized to Yuan Lin, and promised a lot of delicious food, which only reluctantly calmed Yuan Lin's resentment.

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In the office building of Hollywood directors Union, the staff of the whole union gathered in the conference room.

The atmosphere of the meeting room was dignified, and the leaders of the trade union who sat at the top were obviously angry.

"I think Wang Yong and Roland are provocative to our director union! Therefore, the directors' Union should make sanctions to make an example. Otherwise, there will be more people who will not pay attention to our director Union in the future. " Jonathan's eyes sparkled with revenge, he said.

"How to retaliate? After all, we are not law enforcement agencies. We can neither prevent the release of their films, nor fail to issue licenses for their films. Is it difficult for us to issue an announcement to tell you that Roland has been dismissed by us? Is this our punishment for him? " A union leader, with a touch of sarcasm, said to Jonathan.

Jonathan coughed awkwardly: "you leaders of the trade union, I admit that my poor work led to this incident. I am willing to accept all the criticism and disposal from the organization. But before that, if Roland and and Wang Yong are not punished, the authority of the directors' Union will never return. I sincerely put forward my proposal for the director's Union.... "

A smile flashed in the eyes of several trade union leaders at the same time. What's Jonathan's idea? Don't they know?

But Jonathan is right in saying that Wang Yong and Roland must be punished!

Otherwise, what is the prestige of the directors' Union?

Only when we teach Wang Yong and Roland a lesson, can we let outsiders know that in Hollywood, the director's Union is the biggest bully!