Chapter 146: Blink an eye and Demon Martial That Cultivation
Chapter 146 Blink and Demon Martial That Cultivation
Yang Xiaoshoe kicked his two small shoes, climbed over the mountain, stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, where is there any flat land, where is there a well? There is a big lake, and the bottom of the mountain is full of water.
Yang Xiaoshou was angry and said, "What a stinky bird, you dare to lie to me if you let me see you again in the future, see if I don't pluck all your hairs one by one."
He kicked his feet angrily, threw his shoes into the lake at the bottom of the mountain, and tried to turn around and go down the mountain barefoot. But at this moment, something strange happened—when his two shoes fell into the lake, the water rattled, and even the mountain on which he was standing shook for a while.
Yang Xiaoshoe thought to herself, could it be that my shoes are too smelly and can't stand the big fish in the lake?
When Xiao Qiqi heard this, she covered her mouth with her hand and smiled secretly.
When Yang Xiaoshoe was thinking nonsense, he saw the water of the lake falling to the bottom, descending and falling, and soon, there was no water on the ground at all, Yang Xiaoshoe opened his eyes, it was like a dream, and he thought it was dazzling.
He rubbed his eyes and looked down the hill, but there was no water. He closed his eyes, rubbed them again, and when he opened them again, there was still no water
There are only a few puddles that are close or far from each other.
Yang Xiaoshoe is a three-pole martial artist, the martial master is bold, he flipped down with a heel fight, and landed right in the middle of that mountain. Not far at his feet was a puddle of water.
Yang Xiaoshoe stood on the edge of the puddle and looked inside, only to see that the puddle was very deep and deep, and he couldn't see the bottom.
He thought to himself, "Is this the well that the little bird had spoken of?" and he counted them at the bottom of the mountain, and found that there were four hundred and eighteen puddles.
It seems that the water in the lake just now flowed down from these puddles, Yang Xiaoshou thought to himself.
In a few days, it will be June 21st.
Yang Xiaoshou decided to wait here, and when he was fine, he kept in mind where those watery waters were.
On the night of June 21, when the moon came up, Yang Xiaoshou sat on the top of the mountain, his eyes unblinking, looking at the watery waters below. You know, it's hard. A person can go seven or eight days without eating, and he can go without drinking water for three or four days, but no one can go without blinking an eye in the time of ten inhales.
Well, Fang Tian's talk, the real yàn party is here again.
Fang Tian said it very clearly and simply, even Xiao Qiqi and these little people could understand what he was saying. Therefore, when he finished speaking, from the youngest little doll who was only about three years old, to Pierre Anderson and even Sharjah, they all fixed their upper eyelids and opened their eyes wide one by one.
It's just that Anderson and Sharjah are more hidden.
"1, 2, 3......" Xiao Qiqi can still count, from 1 to 10 will not be difficult for her. She stared at her big round eyes and began to count on her fingers, only to blink her eyes as soon as she counted to three.
"Huh?" Kiki was stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced, and started again.
It turned out that this time it was even worse, as soon as she counted to 2, she blinked again.
"Brother, it's so sour" Xiao Qiqi pouted as she felt very hurt, and lay on her back on Fang Tian's shoulder, closing her eyes tightly.
"Hehe, Kiki, you don't care about it, it's not sour. Fang Tian said with a smile, and then looked around.
Little Ivy sitting on his lap was the second to pout after Kiki.
Xiao Loli didn't believe in evil, tried many times, tried repeatedly, and as a result, his big eyes were like crystal balls, tears rippled, and finally decided to give up, and then he also pouted to Fang Tian in protest.
Little Dick and the others were so amusemented that after they had tried one or two times and failed, Little Berg had a little boy hold his eyelids and not let them move.
His move attracted the attention of the audience.
Even Anderson Sharjah and the others watched with serious expressions, and it was clear that their experiment just now had ended in failure.
“1、2、3、4、5......”
Accounting for the number, many people also counted Little Berg in their hearts.
When he counted to 5, little Berg's eyelids looked like they wanted to blink, but the little boy grabbed them.
Some of the little ones are already clenching their little fists, ready to cheer him on. As a result, he held up another 3 counts, and just when everyone thought he was about to succeed, Little Berg pushed the little boy away, jumped up with a wow, and shouted, "I can't stand it."
Then he blinked his eyes quickly and again, as if what a great thing it was. He didn't shed tears, but he didn't know what to say, but it was very pitiful. ,
The little ones were all frightened by his pitiful appearance, and none of them dared to try like him, so they focused their eyes on Fang Tian again with those adults.
Question marks flashed in the eyes of all the people, large and small.
It's just that how could Fang Tian explain to them? It's not that he doesn't explain, but he can't explain to them, so he turned a blind eye to the expectations of the crowd, and after laughing twice, he said, "The story of Yang Xiaoshoe has started again."
So the attention of all sizes was temporarily shifted again. Little Berg quickly sat down on the stool.
Yang Xiaoshou's eyes looked at the full hundred hours of exhalation and inhalation without blinking. (When Fang Tian said this, all the people present, from Xiao Qiqi to Anderson and Sharjah, all flashed a comment in their eyes - deception)
Then, a miracle happened
Under Yang Xiaoshoe's gaze, the puddles at the bottom of the mountain suddenly inexplicably became two more. Yang Xiaoshou was afraid that he would remember wrongly, so he counted those puddles again, and then he had to believe that there were indeed two more puddles. It used to be four hundred and eighteen, but now it's no more and no less, exactly four hundred and twenty
When Fang Tian said this, the attention of all sizes in the field had been extremely high.
Yang Xiaoshou said: "A bird is a bird, it's stupid." Isn't it just these two wells? I was afraid that I wouldn't remember them, and they asked me to tie a red rope to the side of them, which is funny. Besides, where did I get the red rope?"
Still, he found the two shoes he threw down, and put one by the two wells.
It was already late today, and Yang Xiaoshoe was lying on the ground and sleeping. When he woke up the next day, the first thing he saw was the shoe and the well. But then his eyes widened. It turned out that the two shoes that were close to each other last night are now one in the east and the other in the south, so far apart.
"Wow," exclaimed many of the little ones.
Yang Xiaoshou was stunned for a while, and then began to count the puddles again. But after counting, he was stunned again. It turned out that the puddle had become four hundred and eighteen again, what was going on?
The audience present also followed Fang Tian's narration, thinking: What is going on?
But of course, it was impossible for them to know what was going on - even Fang Tian himself didn't know that he was only responsible for nonsense, not geological explanation.
Yang Xiaoshou couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, so he didn't want to.
Next, according to the method that the little bird said, he first soaked in the puddle next to the shoe, and then soaked in the puddle next to the shoe, and then soaked for another half a day.
In this way, I soaked for a whole month, forty-two days.
On the forty-third day, when he wanted to soak again, he woke up in the morning to find that the two shoes were still there, but the puddle on the side of the shoes was gone
Yang Xiaoshou was strange again, and he counted the puddles again. But those puddles, no more, no less, were still four hundred and eighteen.
I can only come back next year Yang Xiaoshoe thought to himself, and then he put on the shoes, jumped on the ground, and said, "Ahhhh
But this jump, a problem popped up. In the past, he could only jump one person high, but this time, he jumped and jumped higher than three people
Could it be that I'm advanced again?, Yang Xiaoshou thought in mid-air.
Yang Xiaoshou wanted to fall to the ground to observe the situation carefully, but he found that he did not fall to the ground quickly, but slowly and leisurely fell to the ground like a feather.
Hearing this, Sharjah sat up straight.
I only heard Fang Tian say in a short sentence: "Yang Xiaoshou then remembered what the little bird said to him a month ago: 'After soaking in those two wells, you will no longer have to covet those magicians, you can double cultivate demons and martial arts'"