Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xiao Yi Run
Yi Tianxing is not a fool, and he knows this story of Longtou Xiang clearly, at this time, hearing that the other party chose such a dangerous topic, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and think for a long time, before he said slowly:
"You are a little boy of Jixiangtian, you are extremely powerful, you can fly here casually, how can I win you?"
"I'm not a god, so naturally I can't fly. โ
"Escape?"
"I don't want to hurt the harmony of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, since this is the case, you and I should cultivate on our own. โ
"Well, I know a girl from your family, and it seems that your family is good at magic weapons...... This ......"
"Since it is one's own cultivation, of course, one magic weapon outside the body cannot be used. โ
"Running thousands of miles in the white rรฌ, I am afraid that it will disturb the world. โ
"You and I choose to walk in the forest and mountains, and it is naturally unhindered. โ
"The highway is not walkable. โ
"Naturally. โ
"What if someone cheats?"
The little boy was quiet for a long time, and suddenly held back such a sentence: "Whoever cheats is a puppy." โ
"......" Yi Tianxing smiled, and found that this cold and cold little boy was as cute as a little girl.
"I promise you, but what if you win?"
"What do you say?" the little boy flicked his sleeves and walked down the stone steps of the main hall of Guiyuan Temple.
Seeing that Yi Tianxing agreed to this strange gamble with the little boy, Master Bin Ku suddenly changed his sรจ, and said in his heart that this bet would be lost. Regardless of the rest, just saying that the last three days were originally Taoist miscellaneous sects, and placing the place of gambling on Wudang Mountain is the first thing to lose.
Yi Tianxing's heart had other plans, when he heard the name of Wudang Mountain, the first thing he thought of was Xuanwu, and naturally, he thought of the Vermilion Bird of the Four Divine Beasts, that is, his red bird son. It was only then that he realized that his Red Bird son was really a big guy. So the Xuanwu of Wudang Mountain also came to be interested. In addition, when I meditated by the lake in the morning, I had an occasional thought, and I had already expected that I might not be able to escape the word gambling, so I was naturally prepared.
As for the certainty of victory, although Yi Tianxing was conceited, he also knew that the little boy in front of him who was black was definitely much smarter than himself, and his realm seemed to be far above him. It's just that this little boy is quite funny and proposes to take his own cultivation as a competition, and then he has to step on the mountain to find the way, which is in line with Yi Tianxing's intentions, so that he can't help but want to worship the West Heavenly God Buddha to see if the Buddha blesses himself, so that the little boy came up with such a stupid idea.
With his perverted speed, as long as the other party doesn't cast spells, he doesn't believe that there are people in the world who can run faster than himself, and more importantly, Yi Tianxing has been cramming teaching in the county library since he was a child, and now with a slight thought in his mind, he turned over all kinds of maps that he had seen when he was really idle, and in an instant, the brain drawings flew wildly, and he immediately drew up the most suitable path...... Moreover, from the provincial capital to Wudang Mountain, 830 kilometers, there are several big rivers in between. Yi Tianxing couldn't help but think beautifully: "Master, I'm a monster who can breathe underwater, you can't use magic weapons as a cultivator, you can't cast spells, how did you outrun me?"
Master Bin Ku wanted to persuade him to give up this bet, but Yi Tianxing refused with a slight smile. He thought very simply, if this matter can be solved like Ji Xiangtian, if it is all up to the Buddha to support him, and he borrows too much from the power of the Buddha, this favor will be owed, and he is afraid that it will not be very good to pay it back in the future, and this "Mountain Gate Protector" may really have to work hard for the great monks. And if you want to live more comfortably in this world, it is better to owe less favors.
As for losing, it is not within his scope of consideration now, and Yi Tianxing does not like to think about losing first when the victory or defeat is not scored. What's more, the dragon head incense that is extremely dangerous in front of the eyes of ordinary people, in Yi Tianxing's opinion, just needs to be a little more careful.
As a Qingyuan bell rang in the corner tower of Guiyuan Temple, Yi Tianxing followed the silent little boy out of the temple gate, behind him was the sound of the Buddha of the monks of Guiyuan Temple, and the auspicious Tianmen people dressed as tourists bowed and saluted.
Master Bin Ku's eyes were a little puzzled, but in his heart he sighed and felt something. And Zhu Yingsu was thinking, why did the little boy let the other party take such a big advantage in the gambling contract.
Zhu Yingsu rolled his eyes, and Master Bin Ku praised the Buddha, each speechless.
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Outside the Guiyuan Temple, it is a lively place in the provincial capital, there are stalls selling clothes, there are stoves for copying sweet potatoes, there are children playing around, and on the street at this time, there is a little boy in black clothes and Yi Tianxing.
Yi Tianxing followed the little boy about four or five steps to the left, squinting at this person, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this Qingwei man was very familiar, but he couldn't remember when and where he had seen this person.
There were many people on the road, and the two of them naturally couldn't use their means, but they just walked among the crowd.
Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, since the other party is not in a hurry, then he doesn't need to be in a hurry. The cultivation door always pays attention to a subtlety, and every move often has a deep meaning, and whoever can't hold his breath will fall down first.
He is no longer a simple student now, so he also has to learn some of the appearance of the cultivation sect.
Not far from the outside of Guiyuan Temple, through the noisy market, bypassing the dense manpower tour buses, Yi Tianxing gradually walked to the street with the pace of the little boy. It was early autumn, the sun was gentle, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the air was filled with the dry smell of burning dead leaves, and the steps of the two gradually converged.
One step and one release, one before and one behind, it seems that there is quite a tacit understanding.
These two opponents, one is a young man who has no master and has mastered the heavenly fire stunt, and the other is the most powerful little boy of the last three days of the cultivation sect, how will the contest between them begin?
After walking for two hours, I finally walked out of the city along the second ring road of the provincial capital and came to a relatively quiet intersection. There are railroad tracks on both sides of the intersection, and there are scattered houses on the left and right, and looking ahead, you can see golden rape fields not far away.
Yi Tianxing looked at the beautiful scene of the autumn wind gently blowing the golden waves in the rape flower field, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and sighed: "It's so beautiful." โ
The little boy not far in front of him also quieted down, and after a while, he whispered, "Let's start here." โ
"Good. Yi Tianxing paused slightly, then answered, still walking forward slowly.
The little boy shouted to start, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to move forward, and slowly moved forward.
The two walked into the yellow canola field one after the other, if the outsiders who didn't know saw it, they must think that these two people were young students who came to the green school, and they were enjoying the beauty of nature very much.
Yi Tianxing glanced sideways at the little boy, and sighed with some disappointment to find that he could still only see this person's beautiful jaw.
A sigh startled a colorful butterfly drinking honey in the rape field.
Butterflies fly.
Yi Tianxing was stunned to see the little boy dressed in black also fly up like a butterfly. He was about to open his mouth to exclaim, but he saw the little boy shake his arms, and lightly touched a rape flower on the tip of his toes and stretched out to the empty branch, the branch trembled, and the little boy's body flew forward quickly, its speed was indescribable, like a light smoke, piercing the sky above the golden flower field, and swept towards the west at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye!
"Don't fly!" was Yi Tianxing's first thought.
"It's not flying, it's light work!" This is Yi Tianxing's second thought.
"I might lose!" was Yi Tianxing's third thought.
The strength of the young man's body to not admit defeat has also risen, and he wants to compete with this little boy who has cultivated to a high level to compare his best speed! Yi Tianxing knows that he can run fast, but he doesn't know how fast he can run, he has no chance to perform on the garbage mountain in the county, and when he runs to the provincial city with a big bed, he is afraid of Xiao Xiao's injury with a broken leg, so he can't have fun.
Today, let me run like Forrest Gump!
Stepping into the soft soil with his toes, Yi Tianxing's instep bowed, the muscles of his calves were tightly bundled into silk, and the explosive force burst out, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and rushed forward.
He will not work lightly, and what he relies on is his own inhuman strength.
This run is terrifying. The fields of golden rape flowers were swept through by him. He would step deep into the earth with each foot, and then pounce forward with a strong reaction force, although the posture was extremely unbeautiful, but the speed was faster than the arrow, and the interval between each foot was often about twenty meters, as if Johnson, who had taken a stimulant, was suddenly chased by fifty big wolf dogs, and it was as exaggerated as a small man boasting his father chasing the sun.
Jin Sรจ Huatian seemed to be hidden by a monster at this time, and was harvested by Yi Tianxing's body in the middle of a road, as if a thrilling word was written by a celestial.
With the sound of slamming on the ground, Yi Tianxing also embarked on a journey to Wudang Mountain.