Chapter Seventy-Two: A Strong Boy

During the dark and windy daytime, note that it is daytime, by a clear river outside the temple

A young man was working his horse, while a dark-faced man beside him kept encouraging him.

This young man has this refreshing black hair, neat facial features, a high nose bridge, and is very handsome, as if he came out of a movie.

The peculiar thing is that the young man's eyes are very bright, much brighter than ordinary people's eyes, and the clear eyes, ink-like pupils, sparkle on the eyes. It's like a firefly in the middle of the night, so prominent.

The peculiar thing is that this young man's thumb actually carries a brightly colored ring, this ring is somehow created, the bird on the ring looks like it is real, this bird has these nine colors on its tail, and that color is definitely not dyed or artificially formed, it looks like that natural color.

The young man was struggling to tie the horse, although his legs were trembling violently because of the soreness in his legs, but the young man's face did not have a trace of ready to give up, but was replaced by a kind of strength, not giving up, and persistence.

Beside this handsome young man was a big man as strong as an iron tower, this big man had a bear's waist, his face was dark, and the muscles on his body were as compact and strong as iron.

The big man said to the young man next to him: "Descending the dragon, that's enough, you can't practice anymore, it's only been ten days and you've done it in one hour, it's already very powerful, if you go on like this, your legs won't be able to support it." ”

After hearing this, the young man said eagerly in a firm and calm tone: "No, I am far from enough, I am still far from Senior Sister Zhao Lingwu, I can hold on for a while, I can continue, Elder Heita, you just let me practice for a while." ”

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the young man, Dahan had no choice but to nod, but then said: "After you finish practicing this, start to go to the river to Zamabu, after so many days, you should be able to do it."

After hearing this, the young man showed a rare smile and nodded very affirmatively.

After the boy rested for a while after practicing, the boy slowly came to the tricky river.

The young man looked at this, and his face was full of the spirit of never giving up. Resolutely walked on.

This young man is naturally Feng Chenyu, it has been ten days since he last took a horse step by the river, and today he finally ushered in the moment of taking a horse step in the river.

A few seconds before Feng Chenyu walked down, he suddenly changed his breathing, and Feng Chenyu's momentum suddenly became stronger.

Feng Chenyu's aura suddenly became stronger, and even those mosquitoes couldn't get close to Feng Chenyu's body. And there is a faint sense of oppression when people stand next to him, as if someone has put a stone on your back.

I saw the black tower on the side and praised: Descending the dragon, yes, after your horse step training in the past few days, you can now use your internal strength to produce an aura that is stronger than others.

Feng Chenyu waved his hand modestly at this time, and then slowly stepped on the smooth pebble under the gaze of the black tower.

I saw the black tower patiently said beside him: "Descending the dragon, although you can take a horse step now, it is very difficult to take a horse step in the water, and you must not move on the pebbles, you can only breathe." ”

Feng Chenyu nodded seriously, and then began to tie the horse steps on the pebbles, and used the water carrying skills he learned not long ago to grasp the breathing, relax his body, and use his internal force to strengthen his whole body, and find the subtle sense of balance.

Sure enough, when Feng Chenyu was completely immersed in this world, his horse steps were also pure and affectionate.

But the good times didn't last long, about half an hour later, probably because Feng Chenyu's legs couldn't hold on, and the muscles in his legs trembled slightly, just a moment.

Feng Chenyu's balance was destroyed in a flash, and then he fell to the ground for the rest of his life. When the black tower next to him saw it, he said: "You should not move at all, although you fell, but you held on for half an hour is a very good result, you can rest for a while now." ”

Feng Chenyu gritted his teeth, his mind couldn't help but recall the scene of Zhao Lingwu dancing here that day, Feng Chenyu's fist clenched unwillingly when he fell to the ground.

Feng Chenyu was unwilling to give up, so despite Heita's opposition, he even skipped a break and stood up directly and continued to tie the horse step, and involuntarily thought of the scene of Zhao Lingwu's horse step, Feng Chenyu's heart was shouting every time he thought of that scene.

I don't know how long it took, from the sun in the morning to the dusk in the evening, Feng Chenyu always stayed in the place where he walked, and did not leave this place by a centimeter.

The black tower watching from the side had been impressed by Feng Chenyu's spirit, and the somewhat thin teenager in front of him had fallen hundreds of times throughout the afternoon, but every time this teenager would stand up with a strong, unwilling, and persevering look, and continue to do the boring and unchanging horse step practice.

When the boy fell down for the last time, Heita couldn't help it, and persuaded: "Descending Dragon, don't treat your body like this anymore, your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this, and you haven't eaten anything since the morning, you must eat something, otherwise you will be tired." ”

Feng Chenyu looked at the dark night and the undeniable tone of the Black Tower, Feng Chenyu finally nodded.

》》》》》》》》》》 evening, the canteen of Dabei Temple is very lively, where monks, warrior monks, and many elders gather together.

For some reason, the originally quiet cafeteria has not only been crowded but also several times more lively in the past few days.

Strangely, everyone was lined up in a long line at a window.

I saw the laughing lion in the team smile and said to Zhao Lingwu next to him: "Now everyone loves to eat the food cooked by the junior brother, Ha Luha, the masters of the canteen are now laid off." ”

Zhao Lingwu also said: "Yes, since a chef came to our Great Compassion Temple, all the people come to this canteen every day to line up. ”

At this time, Feng Chenyu was at the back door of the cafeteria, working hard to cook.

These days, the canteen master has been sick, so Heita pulled Feng Chenyu down in the canteen instead of the canteen master to cook, and many people are not optimistic about this young ghost. But when they finished eating the dishes made by Feng Chenyu, they came here to line up almost every day, the monks rushed to stand in line after reciting the scriptures every day, the warrior monks were also queuing after practicing, and even the elders in the temple came here to line up for several hours, just to eat the dishes made by Chef Feng Chenyu. After a few days, the canteen master planned to take up his post, but he found that his work had already been stopped, and the canteen master originally wanted to drive Feng Chenyu out of the city, but after tasting the dishes made by Feng Chenyu, he willingly began to give Feng Chenyu a hand.