Yi Tianxing's rì on the train had a miserable life. Although he grew up on a stinking garbage heap since he was a child, he never expected that the smell in the hard seat car of the train would be so terrifying, especially the stench mixed with countless peculiar tastes was always surrounded by a sour smell of sweat, which made his nostrils a little unbearable.

It takes seven hours to take a train from Gaoyang County to the provincial capital, Yi Tianxing has to hold his breath for seven hours, fortunately, he has learned to breathe through his skin, although he has been able to perform it in full view, there are always some unpleasant baths on the road, but fortunately, he can block the invasion of the smell, and he doesn't care about it much, but occasionally he has to pretend to heaval his chest, so as not to be mistaken by the passengers on the car for this motionless young man who is seriously ill and died.

After the train arrived at the provincial headquarters, it plunged headlong into the endless, undulating mountains. He couldn't help but feel a little bored as he watched the scenery outside the car transition between the tunnel and the green hills. Thinking of the Buddhist teachings he had learned in the small pond that day, he frowned, slid through the crowd in the carriage, and squeezed into the toilet.

"Smack!"

He snapped his fingers and watched with a hint of smugness as a faint blue flame rose from between his thumb and forefinger. He was not very proficient in cāo's skills in controlling the different fires in his body, and when he was bored on the train at this time, he hid in the toilet and practiced, snapping his fingers and beating non-stop, and the flames were extinguished from time to time, and he didn't know how long it took, he finally felt the way the red light dot in his body operated, and he also had more experience in controlling the flames, and he could even make the flames on his fingers change from blue to red or incandescent according to his own thoughts. He knew that these changes in the face were changes in temperature.

After all, Yi Tianxing was a halfway monk. Or it can be said that he is a complete self-learner, most of the current supernatural powers are imposed on him by the creation of heaven and earth, and these control skills, as the so-called: Dao, are slowly groping by mistake. He has not yet found a fellow Daoist in this world, so naturally he can't learn from Confucius to ask the long-eared old man. Fortunately, I was born with a strong ** and a big courage to cover the sky, plus I was smart, and I read so many religious books, and finally practiced a little method.

Still, he had some headaches. In addition to carrying a large bag at the station during the summer vacation, he searched through all the Buddhist scriptures in the county library, and even ran to the ruined ancient Buddhist temple next to the children's park to try his luck, but he still couldn't find a real solution. The so-called real solution, in his opinion, is to at least be able to understand what is going on in his body, what is the essence of fire in his body, and he is now controlling it purely with his mind, so how can this mind control be achieved?

At the stall in Gaoyang County, he bought a book of qigong secrets written by a certain "master" in Hebei, and after going home and reading it for a long time, he found that it was garbage - Dantian Snow Mountain, Yuanying Jindan, but that is to learn the art of internal vision, with Yi Tianxing's current eyesight, it is no problem to see if the couple kissing a few kilometers away has a tongue sticking out, you can see into your own body, see how those fiery red light points operate, but it is difficult for a strong man.

At present, Yi Tianxing is like a baby with a pistol as a toy, knowing that he can shoot a bullet as soon as he pulls the trigger, but he doesn't know where the bullet is placed in the magazine and what the principle of bullet firing is.

Yi Tianxing was very dissatisfied with this state, on the one hand, he had always cared about the degree of control over his body, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be like a child with a pistol, one day he would be blown in the head by a bullet in the pistol.

"I know what it is, but I don't know why. ”

Yi Tianxing blew out the faint flame on his finger rather dashingly, and then heard someone slamming the door hard outside the toilet.

"Who?" he pushed the door open with some displeasure, and saw a conductor staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Yi Tianxing thought that he had occupied the toilet for a long time and was reacted by the passengers, and he was a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, the conductor stared at him coldly, with indifference and disdain in his eyes, just like Yi Tianxing stole a few pieces of bacon from his house last night, "Check the ticket!"

Although Yi Tianxing didn't understand why the word "check ticket" needed to be shouted out in such a loud decibel voice, he still honestly took out the train ticket from his shirt pocket and handed it to the conductor.

The conductor frowned, holding the crumpled ticket with two fingers, as if he was afraid that his hand would be soiled by the ticket, and looked back and forth a few times before he handed it back, muttering in his mouth: "It's actually a real ticket, and I thought this kid was hiding in the toilet to evade the ticket." ”

Yi Tianxing knew that he was wearing shabby, so he stared all the way, and couldn't help but look down on this person, so he coldly took the ticket and walked to his seat. The conductor looked at his expression, his face was a little unbearable, and he cursed a few dirty words in a low voice.

When he returned to his seat, he realized that his seat had been taken by a young man, and he called softly, but the man did not wake up. Yi Tianxing took a closer look, the young man leaned back on the chair, his eyes were closed tightly, but the eyeballs under his eyelids were rolling slightly, and he knew that this guy was pretending to be asleep and wanted to sit down, so he unceremoniously slapped the guy on the shoulder and said loudly: "I'm sorry, this is my seat." ”

The guy had a pain in his shoulder, jumped up with a sigh, and cursed, "You're sick! ”

There were a few people sitting next to him who were traveling all the way with that guy, and they also quarreled, Yi Tianxing looked at these people coldly, but ignored them and sat directly in his seat. When those people saw that he had a familiar expression, they became even more angry, and they rolled up their sleeves to beat him. The conductor was on the side, but he only cared about watching the jokes, and he wanted to make Yi Tianxing, a poor sour, suffer, and he didn't come up to pull the rack.

Yi Tianxing was disturbed by this group of flies, and couldn't help but feel a little upset, leaning against the window and pretending to sleep, but his right hand was hidden under his left armpit and rubbed quietly. He rubbed it, and there was a slight touch between his thumb and index finger, but an extremely thin arc of fire flashed, Yi Tianxing's divine thought moved slightly, and the sparks on his fingertips were divided into several smaller sparks, and flew silently along the floor of the train towards the soles of those guys' feet.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch......!"

The train suddenly screamed again and again, and the guys who were wearing their sleeves screamed again and again, and quickly took off their burning leather shoes, only to find that the leather shoes had been burned out of a very deep hole, and the smell of burnt was great. But the fire was very exquisite, just through the rubber soles of the leather shoes, the burning of these passengers' socks stopped abruptly, only to make these passengers suffer a little.

"What's going on?"

"There's something wrong with this car!"

"The car is leaking, it must be leaking!"

Yi Tianxing was somewhat satisfied with his ability to control fire in the air, and he no longer listened to the quarrels between these passengers and the conductor, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and fell into a deep sleep.

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I don't know how long it took, the train finally passed through the Qinling Mountains and came to the gently undulating hills. The time was four o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Tianxing put his head out of the window, looked at the road ahead with his eyes on the wind, and vaguely saw some white smoke rising in the sky in front of him, and the surrounding scenery also became worldly, so he knew that the provincial capital was coming. The passengers who had been scolding before were already asleep at this time, and the people selling lunch boxes on the train were busy making the last money. Yi Tianxing tore open the packaging of the instant noodle bowl, poured some mineral water into it while people were not paying attention, and then held it expressionlessly, only after a while, his palm heated the instant noodles to boil, and ate the hot noodles deliciously.

When the stomach was full, the train slowly stopped.

Yi Tianxing burped, carried his household belongings, and got out of the car with the crowded people in the hard-seat carriage. From a distance, he saw a black Nissan bluebird parked on the platform on the other side of the sleeper car, the whole line was smooth and round, and it was extremely pleasing to the eye, probably to pick up someone. He couldn't help but admire: "The people in the provincial city are really rich, and this car is better than the car that our county magistrate sits." ”

The conductor who was still standing at the door of the train heard his exclamation and couldn't help laughing: "It's really a bun that has never seen the world." This car is nothing in the provincial capital, it's just ...... These people can drive the car to the platform to pick up people, and it seems that they are also picking up some big people. ”

Yi Tianxing didn't bother to pay attention to him, put his bags on his back and was about to leave the platform, but he saw that there were more than a dozen people in the car as if he was looking for someone but didn't find him, and ran along the long train with anxiety on his face.