Chapter 18 Practice, Cultivating the Mind

Stone steps on the mountain behind Gyokusen Shrine.

Kamiyo Yu and Asakusa Izumi jumped down quickly, unlocking the bicycle with great speed and hands, and then the two of them kicked the pedals and walked away.

"It's dangerous!" Seeing that the monk didn't chase him, Kamiyo Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked his friend how he found this treasure and survived until now...... Judging from the monk's reaction, it was obvious that Caoquan had stabbed the stone lion ball in someone's backyard more than once.

Asakusa Izumi's eyes rolled and told his friend that Yuquan Shrine was accidentally discovered by him when he was in the spring, and this is a regular shrine with an official license plate, and he will not kill people at will, and then, he took the opportunity to change the topic, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Those bastard monks, I will never let them go." ”

His arms are bloated, his head is bleeding, but his momentum is very fierce, and he vows to avenge today's blood and sea of blood!

But soon, his expression changed again, full of horror, and said worriedly: "Brother Yu, I seem to have had a stroke." ”

His left and right cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, his speech not only leaked air, but also saliva, his key tongue was a little paralyzed, and he was not good at speaking, and he suspected that he had been beaten into a stroke.

"Caoquan, it's impossible for you to have a stroke at such a young age, at most a concussion!" Kamiyo Yu comforts his friend and tells him that a concussion is better than a stroke, and that a stroke will be half-paralyzed, but a concussion will not, and at most he will lose his memory.

"Caoquan, do you remember the last time you played cards and you lost 10,000 yen to me?" After digging the pit, Kamiyo Yu began to bury people.

Asakusa Izumi was stunned: "Brother Yu, when it happened, why don't I remember." ”

"It's really a concussion, you have amnesia." Shen Daiyu deeply expressed his regret for what happened to his friend, but his brother must also settle the account, and the money owed still has to be repaid, and he can't rely on the debt.

Izumi Asakusa felt that his friend was cheating him, but there was no evidence, so he thought about it and said, "Brother Yu, what did you just say?" ”

"I said, ...... last time I played cards"

"Brother Yu, I can't hear it, you make a loud noise." Asakusa Izumi has begun.

"Are you still deaf?" Kamiyo Yu squinted at him.

Izumi Asakusa nodded: "Yes, yes, I not only have amnesia, but I was also beaten to the point of deafness." ”

"Can't you hear me?" Kamiyo Yu despised him.

"I'm selectively deaf." Izumi Asakusa raised his eyebrows and looked at his friend.

The two laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere of running away quickly became cheerful.

"Caoquan, you did a good job this time!" To get back to the point, Shen Daiyu praised his friend for finally doing a job, and although the monk of Yuquan Shrine does not speak of martial arts, it is indeed a good place to sharpen his practice.

Moreover, he also suspected that his friend was able to break through to level 5 armed color domineering so quickly, also thanks to that shrine.

"Brother Yu, then let's continue tomorrow?" Asakusa Izumi was overjoyed, he just wanted to encourage his friends to unite with him and unite with the outside world, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yu would be so good, well, Uncle Ben is very satisfied.

Shen Daiyu nodded, but he also had concerns, like this action, in fact, it is no different from a door-to-door provocation, once or twice is okay, there are too many times, Yuquan Shrine will definitely be heavy-handed!

So, in the name of being able to challenge!

Kamiyo Yu shared his thoughts, Asakusa Izumi doesn't matter, anyway, as long as he can beat the monk.

"Then again, why do you hate monks?" Shen Daiyu is very curious, and the monk didn't eat your rice.

As soon as he said this, Asakusa Izumi was energetic, and he angrily accused the monk of not having to give birth, not having to work, but being able to get a high salary, get married and have children, and have status and status, simply, simply...... Too many to name!

Kamidai Yu was stunned by what he said, and asked, "Kusaoquan, why do you hate this...... Are you sure you're not envious, jealous, hateful? ”

This sentence seemed to hit him, Asakusa Izumi made a tiger face, and after being silent for a while, he told his friend that in fact, when he graduated from junior high school, he had been to a shrine and wanted to be a full-time monk, but he was 'politely refused'.

"Those monks said, let me go again when my hair grows up, how can I cultivate, I am absolutely incompatible with the monk!!" The more Asakusa Izumi spoke, the more angry he became, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Next to him, Shen Daiyu was already laughing so much that he couldn't do it.

In China, when a monk wants to become a monk, he has to be six more pure, not to mention growing hair, and shaving it clean!

But in Japan, being a monk is just a mere profession where you can marry and have children, and there are many people who work part-time, such as being a monk by day and being a bar DJ at night.

Therefore, the reason for Caoquan's rejection can only be said to be not very hurtful, and it is extremely insulting!

"Kusaoquan, the shrine that rejected you is actually the Yuquan Shrine, right?" Before and after the contact of Shen Daiyu, he soon found the key point again.

Izumi Asakusa kept a straight face and didn't speak, acquiescing.

Rushing back to the kendo field, Kamiyo Yu invited his friends to go in and sit back, Asakusa Izumi shook his head, he shook his mobile phone, and said, "My mother called me home for dinner, Brother Yu, goodbye." ”

He slammed the pedal and walked away quickly.

Shen Daiyu stretched out his hand, and stopped talking.

Caoquan, I've invited you, why don't you invite me to your house for dinner?

He shook his head regretfully, locked the bike and opened the door.

At this time, the students of the kendo hall had all finished their practice and left, and their homes were very quiet.

He walked around the circular corridor, Ah He was mopping the floor in the training dojo, and when he saw the young master coming, he hurriedly got up and saluted, and said that there were rice balls in the kitchen, although the taste was average, but he was hungry.

Kamiyo Yu thanked him.

Turning to the backyard, he saw that Baxia Jianhao was drinking, and the place where he was drinking was facing the corgi kennel.

Baxia Jianhao moved a small square table opposite the kennel, drank a sip of wine, ate a bite of side dishes, and glanced at the corgi again, his eyes were about to move.

The corgi was huddled in the kennel, shivering and whining, and wanted to in the kennel to prevent himself from being eaten.

"Uncle, it's not good for you to be like this." Shen Daiyu walked over and told the sword dog that he was the most loyal friend of human beings, and that he should not hurt or grieve.

Baxia Jianhao let out a drunken sigh and said, "Yu, I'm drinking with my best friend of mankind, don't disturb me." ”

As he spoke, he pushed and punched, and finally kicked Shen Daiyu's ass and drove him away, and then, he continued to sit opposite the kennel and toasted to the corgi: "Drink!" Well? Don't drink? Don't give me face? Look for death! ”

"Woohoo!"

……

Kamiyo Yu came to the kitchen and put the Big Mac rice balls made by Ah He in the refrigerator, and then made a bowl of egg noodles with ten eggs.

This day's harsh training can't make up for it without eating a dozen eggs!

After eating noodles, he came to the backyard, and the tyrante Jianhao and Corgi were gone.

"Where did you go?" Shen Daiyu looked around, and by the way, he eliminated his food, and then, he went back to the backyard and began training.

He strapped a weighted sandbag to his legs and began to train pedaling.

There is no moon step in this world, so he is looking forward to the horrified and salivating gazes of the others when the moon step comes out.

Thinking of the latter, he wanted to get a mask for himself to protect his identity.

Kamen Flying Knight?

Kamiyo Yu was training, and it didn't take long for his legs to ache quickly, then weak, and finally cramp and cramp.

He gritted his teeth and endured, walked slowly to relax his leg muscles, and continued training.

After training like this for half an hour, Kamidai Yu felt that his legs didn't belong to him anymore!

But the moon step is a physical technique that surpasses the limits of the human body, and if you don't endure the unbearable training of ordinary people, how can you fly to the sky?

Kamiyo Yu gritted his teeth and insisted, hinting that he was a robot without feelings with the spirit of Ah Q, and he was gliding painfully in extreme training!

After another half an hour, Shen Daiyu found that the skin of his calves was bruised and vicious, and there seemed to be blood spilling out, so he stopped, and the moment he untied the weight-bearing sandbag, he felt that his legs seemed to be several times lighter, and he had the illusion of being able to walk in the wind.

This is indeed an illusion, Kamiyo Yu took two steps, like walking through a swamp of thorns, it was painful and heavy, he hurriedly went to the warehouse to get the ointment and rubbed it, and then, he tied the weight-bearing sandbag to his hand, and turned to practice kendo slashing, the bamboo sword and the wooden pillar collided again and again, making a crisp and heavy snapping sound.

I don't know when, the corgi came back, it drooped its ears, and lay a little lazily in the kennel outside the warehouse, seemingly uncomfortable, so it turned around and blocked the kennel with a round white love buttocks, and the short tail was listlessly cocked, revealing a straight, warped and round corgi buttocks.

Shen Daiyu has no worldly desires, his eyes do not squint, he grasps the bamboo sword with both hands, slashes at the wooden pillar, and concentrates on training.

Syllable!

The bamboo sword slammed into the hemp rope outside the wooden pillar, and a faint shock passed along the bamboo sword to his hand.

This level of anti-shock is completely negligible...... Kamiyo Yu raised his bamboo sword high and slashed it again and again.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Corgi's little short legs poured out of the kennel, looked back, thought he was noisy, and said, "Wang! ”

Shen Daiyu concentrated, and slashed down with a sword: Bang!

Corgi was dissatisfied: "Wang! ”

Syllable!

Woof!

Syllable!

Woof!

Green tendons burst out of Kamiyo Yu's forehead.

No way!

I can't be angry!

He remembered the words of Baxia Jianhao in his mind: Kendo cultivation is the most taboo and impetuous, although this dog is noisy, it can sharpen your state of mind!

Yes, sharpen your mind!

Kamiyo Yu looked down at his weak legs, took a deep breath, suppressed his restlessness, and continued his slashing training.

Seeing that this stupid human was ignoring it, the corgi angrily rushed to the wooden pillar with his little short legs and attacked with a dog's voice: Wang!

Kamiyo Yu turned a blind eye and heard but did not hear.

Corgi gradually became arrogant, surrounding Shen Daiyu left and right, like the head of the family.

"You're a little presumptuous." Kamiyo Yu looked down at Corgi with no emotion in his eyes, like a god looking down on an ant.

Corgi dodged his edge and ran behind him to continue to puff.

Practice, cultivate the mind...... I endure!

Shen Daiyu swallowed a breath and continued to train, the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the wooden pillar crackled.

One person and one dog competed, one frantically chopping, one kept swishing, and no one refused to stop first.

Ah He heard Corgi's call, and thought that he was being chased and killed by the tyrant Jianhao again, so he hurriedly ran out, and then, he saw the picture of Corgi and the young master living in harmony, and said with a smile: "The young master also has the same love as me, it's good." ”

He turned around happily and continued to wipe the floor of the training dojo.

When night fell, the bright moon hung high, and a faint frog cry came from the wild.

It was quiet, only the croaking of frogs formed a nocturne, and the gentle moonlight covered the backyard with a silver coat, and he turned his head to look at the kennel, where the corgi was sleeping with his ears drooping.

When did it stop?

Shen Daiyu recalled, but he couldn't think of anything, he only remembered that he was competing with Corgi, frantically outputting to the wooden pillar, and when he 'woke up' again, it was now.

He put down the bamboo sword, and his arms seemed to have just regained consciousness, and the sour numbness gradually crawled all over his arms, as if to tear off his hands.

Kamiyo Yu gritted his teeth and endured it, and when he saw that Corgi was bathed in the moonlight and slept beautifully, evil came from his heart, and kicked the bamboo sword out.

"Wang! Woohoo! Barking! Frightened, Corgi ran out of the kennel and barked, breaking the silence of the night.

Satisfied, Kamiyo Yu went to the warehouse to wipe the ointment and left with his arms down.