Chapter 155: Training

Zhang Yi and Zifeng Daoist came to the place where Zhang Yi lived, and first squeezed and slept improvisely.

When it was only four o'clock the next day, Daoist Zifeng woke up Zhang Yi.

"Wake up! Don't sleep......" Zifeng Daoist said as he pushed Zhang Yi's shoulder.

"Well~~ Why are you doing so early?" Zhang Yi said with sleepy eyes.

"Training !!" Zifeng Dao said straightforwardly.

After Zhang Yi spit out a word, "Oh~~", there was no response.

Zifeng Daoist: "............"

Zifeng Daoist: (#'dish ́)

"Alas...... You won't find a female ticket if you go on like this! ”

After Daoist Zifeng said this, after a few seconds, Zhang Yi stood up from the bed with a "poof".

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, we're going somewhere!" Daoist Zifeng saw Zhang Yi get up and said lightly.

Waiting for Zhang Yi to handle everything, Daoist Zifeng and Zhang Yi stood downstairs side by side.

"Uncle Feng, where are we going?" Zhang Yi asked with his phone.

"Go to the suburbs!" Zifeng Daoist was doing stretching exercises on the side.

"Oh! Which suburb, I call a car! Zhang Yi opened the ride-hailing app and said.

"Can you still call a car at this point?" Daoist Zifeng asked curiously while pressing his legs.

"Because I have an ability called the ability to make money!" Zhang Yi said flutteringly.

Zhang Yipiao, after all, if you have money, you can be capricious! (◦˙▽˙◦)

"We don't call a taxi, training has begun, let's run!" Daoist Zifeng glanced at Zhang Yi and said.

"Run!?" Zhang Yi suspected that he hadn't woken up and that his ears had misheard.

"You heard me right, let's run!" Zifeng Daoist said lightly.

When he repeatedly confirmed that Daoist Zifeng was not joking, Zhang Yi's legs shook unconsciously, since he chased the car all the way in Liu Qili's kind of thing, Zhang Yi was a little afraid of the word running, and it was better to be closer than far............ After all, Zhang Yike has not forgotten the feeling of running **** at the beginning.

But the nearest suburb is more than 20 kilometers away! Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Okay, don't be in a daze, do some warm-up exercises, otherwise your legs will cramp halfway!" Daoist Zifeng looked at Zhang Yi in a daze and couldn't help but remind.

Zhang Yi came back to his senses and started to warm up, and soon Zhang Yi did a good job of warm-up exercises, and now Zhang Yi's body is a little hot.

"Okay, right?" Daoist Zifeng asked Zhang Yi in a starting posture.

"Yes!" Zhang Yi nodded and also took a starting posture.

"Control your breathing." Zifeng Daoist was not at ease, and added another sentence.

Zhang Yi calmed the anxiety in his heart and breathed in an orderly manner.

"Ready...... Run! Seeing that Zhang Yi's breathing was stable, Daoist Zifeng directly gave an order, and his body moved and ran out.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he also ran out with Zifeng Daoist.

Running all the way, Zhang Yi was able to keep up with the pace of Zifeng Daoist at first, but gradually he couldn't keep up with it later.

"It's okay to slow down, but you can't breathe out of order, your rhythm will be out of order when your breath is out of order, and if you are out of rhythm, you will reveal flaws, and if there are flaws, you will give the enemy a chance to call it!" Seeing that Zhang Yi's speed had slowed down, Daoist Zifeng also slowed down, and ran with Zhang Yi's speed.

Zhang Yi kept in mind the words of Zifeng Daoist, and would rather slow down to keep his breathing undisturbed, and under such a rhythm, Zhang Yi ran all the way, and gradually the sky began to lighten, and the surrounding artificial buildings began to decrease, replaced by the scenery of nature.

I don't know how long it took to run, Zhang Yi and his party finally ran to the suburbs.

As soon as he arrived in the suburbs, Daoist Zifeng slowly stopped, changed from running to walking, changed from walking to stopping, and finally stopped his body and gasped slightly.

Zhang Yi also changed from running to walking, from walking to stopping, and also stopped with Zifeng Daoist, but as soon as Zhang Yi stopped, his breathing immediately became chaotic, supporting his knees with both hands, and gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Daoist Zifeng patted Zhang Yi on the back and said, "The sun is coming out, hurry up and face the east to take a seat and pranayama."

Zhang Yi took two deep breaths after hearing this, and regardless of whether the ground under his feet was dirty or wet, he sat down directly, and sat down in a posture facing the east with his heart facing the sky.

With Zhang Yi's breathing, Zhang Yi's breath gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Daoist Zifeng nodded, found a clean place without hurry, and also sat down in a posture facing the east.

Soon, a ray of sunlight pierced the sky, and the sun gradually revealed its form from the east, and the body of the sun climbed up little by little, and in a few moments it had already appeared in front of all things in the world.

When the sun was fully rising, Daoist Zifeng slowly opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Yi was still sitting with his eyes closed, and after thinking about it, he didn't bother Zhang Yi, and continued to close his eyes and take a seat.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how much time passed, Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled a long breath, and the Zifeng Taoist priest on the side also opened his eyes as if he sensed.

Zhang Yi has rarely sat down when the sun rises since he went down the mountain, and after taking a seat at sunrise today, he not only eliminated the fatigue of running, but also swept away the fatigue of getting up early.

Zhang Yi now only feels that he is full of energy and vitality.

"Your master, Qingshan Daoist, should have taught you not only to know how to deal with evil things, but to observe them first." Daoist Zifeng got up from his sitting posture and patted the dust on his body.

Zhang Yi remembered that the Taoist priest of Qingshan once borrowed firewood, and told him that he should not be brutal in case of trouble, but he should observe carefully first.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi nodded.

"But I see that although you are observing, your heart is not calm. For example, when dealing with scorpions in the villa, and when dealing with the black cat in the forest last night, your mood is easily disturbed! ”

Zhang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly when he heard this.

"So the first thing I need to train is your state of mind!" Daoist Zifeng held his hands behind his back, and he looked like a master outside the world.

"You go and pick two longer branches first, and remember to dispose of all the forked branches on them!" Daoist Zifeng raised his chin and commanded.

"Oh!" After Zhang Yi answered lightly, he went to find a suitable branch.

But after Zhang Yi found a suitable branch, Zhang Yi was dumbfounded.

He didn't bring any tools, he went out today with his mobile phone and the keys to his room, and he didn't bring anything else.

After Zhang Yi thought about it, he wanted to talk to Daoist Zifeng about the situation, but found that Daoist Zifeng was looking at him with his hands behind his back in the distance, expressionless.

Helpless, Zhang Yi had no choice but to find a stone with a sharper edge on the ground, looked at the branch that was nearly the thickness of a baby's wrist, pulled the corners of his mouth, and began to cut it little by little with the stone.