The strong wind spreads into the city, and his head was shaken by the strong wind. His clothes were so roaring that he could not tie his buttons. In such weather, Han Luo had lunch and took the bus to the national gate. The national gate is the gate of China. The long-lasting national gate line has been traversing the east-west and west lines. Such a strong wind spreads across the city, and there are naturally few tourists from the national gate. Han Luo bought a ticket for 50 yuan and entered the national gate scenic area. The roads in the scenic area are long and clean, with trees standing beside them, guarding the road leading to the China gate. There is a one inside the scenic area.

The guards, carrying a fierce police dog, guarded the land, and then spent ten yuan to board the scenic area to visit the bus and head straight to the national gate. The entrance to the scenic area is three miles away from the national gate. The wind blows people's eyes closed, and taking a bus is undoubtedly the best choice. Han Luo calmly sat in the parking space and looked at the horizon at the extreme of the land. His eyes could not see any emotions. In fact, there was a thunder in his heart. He was cultivated by this invisible and sacred land, just like seeing Zhenwu on Wudang Mountain.

As Han Luo approached the gate of China, his personal mentality became smaller and smaller, and instead was filled with the majestic momentum of the overall pattern. He felt as if he was full of water but not overflowing. He did not feel like he was holding back but became more and more comfortable, as if this majestic momentum was not restricted and was constantly expanding his personal situation.

The personal selfishness is getting less and less, and the world is more and more magnificent. Han Luo endlessly accepts the world is so powerful that he can't stop.

It was faintly replaced by the disappearance of the personal spirit, and then it seemed that on this land, big trees were roaring, and every grain of sand was telling the meaning of heaven and earth. The endless wind told him the aura of this world, and the sparse and ordinary sand could give him endless majestic and grand meaning. The invisible earth energy of the Chinese portal constantly communicated and resonated with the majestic aura in his heart, but he could not notice it.

Han Luo sat in the parking space and was in a daze. At this moment, he was neither his nor his scenery, and the true meaning of the martial arts realm was to see the truth in the trance.

Han Luo suddenly took a deep breath, as if he wanted me to make a big tank to absorb all the energy in the world. He swallowed it, and a huge heat in his chest was stirring, his heart beat very quickly, and his breathing was suffocating. Then Han Luo looked at everything calmly, and his heart was still breathing normally, but the huge energy in his chest was still turbulent. When touching the scene, it was not emotions, but communication and resonance between man and nature at the same level. Such resonance can change the mind and mind pattern of a person.

The bus parked in the second level of the national gate. Vehicles were no longer allowed to enter here. Han Luo got off the car and walked into the second door card, and there were still guards.

Looking from a distance to the direction of your right hand, there is a huge portal standing on the earth, writing "Huaxia Kingdom".

Han Luo stared at these three words in a daze, looking at the national emblem of China. Of course, it was not the first time he saw these words and patterns, but he suddenly realized that these words and patterns were not for him to see, but for outsiders from creation.

The place where this word is engraved is the land of China and cannot be violated.

The place where this picture is carved is China, and those who have gone against each other will be punished.

The three words "Huaxia Kingdom" that I learned from textbooks since I was a child are still talking and laughing. Han Luo felt for the first time that he understood its true meaning.

These words are not words between chatting and laughing, but are an announcement to the people outside this land with a message engraved in the world.

He really understood the meaning of the country.

He took a deep breath and continued to rush forward.

A few hundred meters away here is outside the country. Han Luo didn't walk for a long time and saw a large line drawn from iron chains and layers of iron gratings. From west to east, he could not end.

This line is the realm of China.

Those who cross the line are leaving the country.

A stone tablet is erected every 100 meters in the line, with the stele "Huaxia 815, 2o22" engraved on it. This represents when the stone tablet started and where it is located.

This is the national monument.

Han Luo looked at the land behind the line with his hands behind him, which was no different from the land behind him, but in his eyes it was different from the land behind him.

He stood quietly.

It's like a watchman standing between two countries.

The earth takes him as its line, and the sky takes him as its boundary.

Han Luo stood quietly for a long time, his eyes kept looking at the land in Outer Mongolia. The yellow grass was dry and swayed with the wind, and the earth was endless. It seemed that the land there was roaring and telling him that he would not be able to cross the line.

Han Luo's eyes trembled and he closed gently, so the world was clear and all feelings were empty.

He looked down at the national monument in front of him, and suddenly realized that the natural chasm located between the light and dark realms of martial arts appeared before the national monument. For the first time, he "sees" this martial artsmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

This natural chasm that divides martial arts into superior and inferior tribes, stands quietly between the two countries like a national monument.

The natural chasm is the national monument, and behind it is another piece of land.

Han Luo took a breath easily and stabilized the aura of chaos. He restrained his spirit. The dark energy portal had just returned to the void. After a few glances, he became confused because the scenery behind the portal was too charming.

For boxers, behind this natural barrier is a place of colorful flowers.

"The divine will is not strong enough to confront the portal of the Ancient King, and the mind is not firm enough to break through the portal, but it is only one or two steps away from Ancient King. The door is in front of you, and it doesn't take long to push the door into it." Han Luo looked at the foreign land and said to himself.

Han Luo suddenly squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the land, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Take the land home.

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After visiting the national gate, Han Luo went to the grassland outside the city. He stood on a small hill, looking at the earth that stretched to the horizon but was still endless.

There is no magnificence of the country here, but there is more peaceful and far-reaching artistic conception. At this time, the grass has no green buds in the Spring Festival, but it shows the vastness of the earth.

The qi, which was originally caused by the magnificence of the qi in his chest because of his magnificence, was as if the spring breeze had passed by and calmed down the qi after witnessing the quiet and distant earth in front of him.

The qi of the gate of a country is different from Wudang Mountain, representing true power. If the qi is too straight and straight, it will inevitably lead to collision. However, when you are in the grassland, it seems that you will turn the straight and straight qi into a horizon like the earth in front of you, and the qi will be at peace.

Han Luo smiled: "The prairie is so big that it can accommodate everything."

He really wanted to tell his master that he had seen the nature of heaven and earth and understood what Master said at the beginning or not.

"The world has its own luck, and life is cultivated by its momentum. Xingyiquan is a boxing study that shares the same sense as nature, and we need to look at the essence of natural restoration boxing."

Han Luo understood this.

The soft mountains and soft waters of the southern country can cultivate gentle aura, but they cannot cultivate heroic and broad aura at all.

The mountains in the north cannot cultivate the thousands of soft waters in the south.

The sea is near Yantai, and the sea is magnificent and boundless, so you can practice chopping fist.

Wudang Mountain inherits the Taoist sect for thousands of years, with mountains full of people. The Taoist priests are spread throughout the world. They are suitable for seclusion, making people feel more at ease and have a single academic life.

Han Luo said softly: "There are waves in the six seas, the tranquility in Wudang, and I have a vast territory in the country!"

"The ups and downs are like boxing, endless and endless. Wudang is as calm as being a human being, and the country is vast as the mind."

Han Luo suddenly rubbed the corners of his eyes and murmured in a wet voice: "Master, look at me, from now on, there is no more thing in the world that I can't accommodate."

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