First, Wang Chao went down the mountain
The woods were dimly lit and full of shadows.
"Woo, woo, woo......"
A patterned saber-toothed tiger is running for its life, panting and terrified of the ferocious "monsters" chasing behind it.
Whizzing.
A small black shadow sometimes passed through the bushes, sometimes grabbing the scattered vines and flying, unhurriedly chasing after the fleeing saber-toothed tiger.
The saber-toothed tiger fled desperately.
The black shadow chases easily.
The distance was narrowed little by little, and the four claws of the saber-toothed tiger were about to swing into wheels, and they ran with their lives, but the guy behind them couldn't shake it off.
"Hee-hee."
Clean children's voices echo through the trees.
The pursuer passed through a beam of light through a gap in the trees, reflecting the innocent smiling face of his child.
The saber-toothed tiger was so scared that his urine flew out.
"Whoosh", it rushed out of the woods, and the front suddenly opened up, it was a dangerous cliff edge!
And at this moment, there is a person on the edge of the cliff.
Seeing this person, even though the saber-toothed tiger was chased by the monster behind him, he immediately stopped, trembled and fell to the ground with his front paws, and knelt down, not daring to move forward.
The man was carrying a strange turtle shell and stood upside down on the edge of the cliff with one palm.
His arms were swollen and trembling faintly, and his body was shaking from time to time to control his balance, making people worry about whether he would accidentally fall off the cliff.
However, contrary to his hard-working body, his eyes closed looked very relaxed.
It's like I don't feel the physical hardship.
Spiritually at peace, burning my body with fire, with an axe and axe, I am also immovable, and the cold winter is like a spring breeze.
No one knows how long he was here doing a handstand with one hand.
The ground had been darkened by the accumulated sweat.
He didn't seem to notice the saber-toothed tiger that had suddenly broken into the vicinity and was obediently lying on the ground, trembling but not daring to move.
Smack.
A drop of sweat bounced off his hair and shattered into the wet earth.
"Wow!" The chasing figure in the saber-toothed tiger's forest rushed out, it was the innocent Sun Wukong, he stepped on the brakes and stopped, and laughed: "Ah, Wang Chao, you are still here!" ”
The person who stood upside down, that is, Wang Chao, only then opened his eyes.
Golden pupils.
The look of deep contemplation slowly dissipated at this time, turning back to normal brown and black.
He exhaled lightly, put his palms on the ground, jumped and stomped back to the ground.
Compared to two years ago, his height is already very different.
Wang Chao is not a Saiyan, and his development period is very strange. After he came to the Dragon Ball world, his body became about 10 years old, and more than four years have passed since today, and he has begun to enter the "adolescence" of rapid development. Coupled with the perennial practice of martial arts, eating meat and drinking milk and sufficient nutrition, his height has soared continuously, and has jumped to a height of nearly 1.7 meters.
"You're bullying it again?"
Wang Chao sighed. Sun Wukong walked up to the saber-toothed tiger, slapped its trembling body, and said depressedly: "But I really want to eat it, we haven't eaten tiger meat for a long time." ”
"It's the last male tiger in this area of Baozi Mountain, and it must not be eaten." Wang Chao rubbed the little brother's head vigorously, the thick hair at the bottom of the top of the head, it felt like a child's unique heat, "If you give it food, then this tiger in our Baozi Mountain will be extinct, where will I be able to eat it in the future?" Bear with me. ”
"Okay." Sun Wukong readily agreed.
"Don't get out of here yet." Wang Chao kicked the saber-toothed tiger from the heart, and the latter fled back to the woods as if he had been pardoned.
The two went home together.
Wang Chao asked, "What about the turtle shell?" ”
Sun Wukong grabbed a branch and swept the weeds along the road, and replied casually: "Grandpa said that it is not good for my health to carry it all the time now, so let me take it off after I finish practicing." ”
Wang Chao nodded.
"It's really heavy." Sun Wukong sighed with emotion and asked curiously, "Wang Chao, is it heavier on your body?" ”
"Well, you use a 20-kilogram one, and I'm using a 60-kilogram one now."
20……
60……
Sun Wukong began to break his fingers.
Fortunately, this kind of basic knowledge, such as writing and arithmetic, Wang Chao will teach him when he has nothing to do.
"Triple it! Wow," Sun Wukong was shocked, "It turns out that you carried three turtle shells of the kind I carried?" Wang Chao, you are so amazing! ”
"Practice." Wang Chao smiled.
In fact, weight-bearing practice is not such an unthinkable way to exercise.
Fitness enthusiasts, professional martial artists, and some guys who work out with weights exist. But unlike Wang Chao, they do not have a high-level concept of "heart qi" cultivation, and they cannot adjust their body and mind in a real sense, so as to transform the "suffering" endured by the body into the growth of strength to the greatest extent.
Also, weight bearing is different from weight bearing.
With Wang Chao's current strength, he can withstand 160 kilograms, not to mention 60 kilograms.
But for the sake of long-term, day-to-day practice, he did not venture to choose a heavier turtle shell. A weight of 160 catties can certainly put more pressure on the body and squeeze more potential, but this is not cultivation, but self-torture...... It is contrary to the practice concept of relaxation and relaxation of the turtle fairy stream.
Just like at the 23rd Martial Arts Conference, Sun Wukong, who came down from the heavenly realm, wore a weight of just over 100 kilograms.
Is it true that he can't stand the heavier weight?
Of course it can't be, at that time, Sun Wukong's skills were far more than the current Wang Chao, I don't know much.
It's just that the weight-bearing clothes on Sun Wukong's body at that time were used as "daily clothes", which was more "ordinary" than Wang Chao's current "long-term practice props", rather than "high-pressure training props for seeking breakthroughs in a short period of time...... In order not to overexert the body and to avoid situations where it is not only impossible to practice, but also counterproductive, I use that kind of weight.
And this trade-off of importance reflects the wisdom of martial artists and their outstanding vision.
Today's Wang Chao thinks that he can barely be called a martial artist.
……
The two returned to the mountain cabin.
Son Gohan is reading a book.
"Coming back?" The old man put down his book and said gently, "Take a break, it's time for lunch." ”
Practices such as delivering milk, Wang Chao has not done it for a long time.
Recently, this disciple of Sun Gohan has been practicing alone in the mountains.
In fact, the real gold content of the Turtle Immortal Stream is really the hidden cultivation wisdom in these seemingly nonsensical practices. Once you comprehend the mystery, whether you clearly understand it, or subtly adapt your own behavior to the way of the turtle fairy stream, you can be regarded as a teacher.
Wang Chao clearly recognized it, and his body also subtly adapted.
He can already be a teacher.
Sun Wuhan had already seen this, so he gradually let go and let this disciple practice on his own in the mountains.
However, as before, Son Gohan did not bring it up directly.
He was still waiting.
Like when Wang Chao discovered "practice well and rest well" two years ago, Sun Gohan is also waiting for Wang Chao himself to say that he can become a teacher this time.
Without the courage and self-confidence to surpass the predecessors, how can we talk about surpassing ourselves?
Master Sun waited silently, and his apprentice said goodbye to his master like a true martial artist and went to find his own world.
He quietly waited.
Wang Chao took Sun Wukong and prepared ingredients for lunch. He washes vegetables, and Sun Wukong washes pots and chops wood.
"Calculate the time...... It's been almost two years. ”
Wang Chao thought silently.
"Two years later, two years later, I left the martial arts club four years ago, and now I ......"
Wang Chao scooped up the vegetables and looked at his palms in the clear water.
Compared with four years ago, his strength from the inside to the outside is no longer what it used to be.
Moreover, the stillness of the mind is moving.
Wang Chao also felt that it was time for his practice in Baozi Mountain to come to an end.
Although he was a little reluctant, after lunch, Wang Chao proposed to his mentor that he wanted to go down the mountain and go out for a walk.
Sun Gohan smiled happily.
He waited.
This disciple really never disappointed him, he was not the kind of mediocre who was only afraid of authority, and dared to follow his own path.
Looking at the master's familiar smile, Wang Chao's eyes immediately turned red.
With just one look, he understood Master's thoughts, and his heart was greatly moved. Although it is grateful, the concern of Hush Han and warmth is grateful, but like Sun Wuhan, who silently waits for your future and plans for your long-term future, Wang Chao is even more moved and respected. The tip of his nose was sour, and he stepped forward to hug Sun Gohan: "Master......"
"Hehe, don't cry, don't cry." Sun Gohan slapped his apprentice's arm, "They are all taller than the master, what are you crying about?" Go out for a walk, there's your own world out there. ”
Wang Chao let go and wiped the corners of his eyes with the old man at the same time.
He smiled and said, "Master, when I come back, I will definitely be stronger than you!" ”
Sun Gohan smiled: "That couldn't be better." ”
After Sun Wukong ate and drank enough, he lay aside and looked at the two people, and the slightly sad atmosphere seemed to evoke the fragmentary emotions in his memory, and he was at a loss for a while.
……
Pack your bags and before you leave.
Wang Chao looked at Sun Wukong several times.
After packing the package, Wang Chao was surprised to find that Sun Gohan had prepared a change of clothes for him and Sun Wukong.
In addition, over there, Sun Gohan is tying a red stick to Sun Wukong's back.
"Remember to listen to Wang Chao and be a good boy, you know?" Sun Gohan squatted and instructed his little grandson.
"Oh, I see, Grandpa."
Sun Wukong nodded, and let Sun Gohan tie the string of the wishful stick on his chest.
"Calculate the time, Wukong's tail is about to grow again, pay attention on the road, be careful." Sun Wuhan patted Wang Chao on the shoulder, "It's also good to let Wukong, a kid, walk around the earth more and see different customs and customs." Such a lively and active child is strange and pitiful to be stuffed in this deep mountain and old forest with me, a bad old man. ”
"Then Master, you ......," Wang Chao paused, "Take good care of your body." ”
Sun Wuhan laughed and said, "Master is not old yet, he can live for another ten or twenty years, rest assured." ”
Wang Chao smiled.
Sun Wukong carried a wishful stick on his back, and he was unusually quiet.
Finally, before parting, Wang Chao went to take the four planets and put them in his arms.
"Master, borrow your four planets for one use."
"Oh? Oh, by the way, you said before, there are seven of these beads, and after collecting them, ......" Sun Gohan was surprised at first, and then looked at Sun Wukong who was dazed on Wang Chao's legs, and nodded with a smile, "Just use it." Master Wutian's words, let Wukong shout somersault cloud to take you there. ”
"I'm provincial." Wang Chao nodded.
Along the path of his past practice, Sun Gohan kept sending his two grandsons to the foot of the mountain, and told them on the way.
Wang Chao has long been an expert in survival and long-distance trekking, but he still listens quietly.
At the foot of the mountain, Wang Chao sincerely bowed to Sun Wuhan.
Sun Gohan didn't move, and accepted his gift.
"Master, the disciple is gone."
"Take care of yourself, and Goku."
"Hmm."
"Goodbye, Goku." Sun Wuhan waved his hand at Sun Wukong with a childlike heart, "Listen to Wang Chao...... Well, forget it, you don't have to listen to anyone, just be happy, be happy. Kid, you know? ”
"Oh......" Sun Wukong nodded.
In his ears, it seemed that from a very far away, very far away, a staccato and faint voice floated: "Goodbye...... Kaka...... Roth ......"
At the foot of the mountain, Sun Gohan watched the two children gradually disappear, sighing for their growth and sighing for the passage of time.
"Wukong, why are you crying?"
"Is there one? Wow, really...... Why? ”
Wang Chao took Sun Wukong in the direction of the Western Capital and did not look back once.
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