"A Bodhisattva from the West?" Bei Jinyi asked curiously. "I've heard about it too, but I didn't expect it to be him." He Yulian rushed over. The owner of the He family managed the second young lady tightly at home and did not dare to speak loudly. At this time, the sky was high and the birds were flying, walking and talking. All jumping up and down. "I heard before that there was a blond-haired, blue-eyed monster with a human body and a Rakshasa appearance under the Buddha. At first, I heard that everyone avoided him. Later, he went up the mountain to chop firewood and hunt, and gave away the extra firewood and prey. To the orphans, widows, and lonely old people around, everyone thought this monster was a good monster, but later it was spread that anyone who accepted his things would be killed. I don't know where this strange saying came from. Don Quixote smiled slightly and said, "It's normal for people to be afraid of things they don't understand. I don't care. As for this rumor, there was an old woman living at the foot of the mountain at that time. She was very old. She is too old to walk too far" "She was not as afraid of me as others. She accepted the firewood and pieces of meat gently, and even stayed with me to eat together. This was the first time in this country that I was not alone. Let's eat. The old man has bad teeth, so he chopped the meat into small pieces and cooked a pot of thick porridge. I helped her chop wood and light the fire." Don Quixote's eyes became very distant. "Then the old man started talking about his son who died outside and his husband-in-law who died of illness. Then he stopped talking. I remember before she left, she said that the way I chopped wood was very familiar. She told me Thank you. With this thank you, everything seems worth it." Don Quixote smiled bitterly: "But from this time on, there were rumors that I would kill you." "But, now everyone doesn't call you that. Bodhisattva? It can be seen that it takes time to see people's hearts." He Yulian patted him on the shoulder. "Ahem." He Yuxuan couldn't help but remind him, please pay attention to your image. "Mr. Tang is truly a righteous man!" Yin Liting clasped his fists and bowed slightly, and Li Xu did the same. Don Quixote clenched his fists on his chest and returned the knight's salute. "Umcan I say something? His surname is Quixote and his name is Don, which is the opposite of our Middle-earth, so we should call him Mr. Quixote, or Don" Zhou Tiansheng said, touching his nose. The sun turns to the top of the head with the footsteps. "It looks like we can climb over the top of the mountain tonight." He Yuxuan panted, "Mr. Quixote, your horse is really powerful. It is easier than us people to climb the mountain." Pei Dian followed Zhou Tiansheng, and Zhou Zhiruo rode on its back, hugging the horse's neck. "Brother, will you be tired after the rare encounter?" Zhou Zhiruo asked. Don Quixote said: "No, you are so light. It will definitely not be a problem for a rhinoceros to carry you. In the past, when I encountered wild beasts while hunting and got injured, it was a rare rarity for a rhinoceros to carry me back. It was in the mountains." I'm used to walking." "Let's take a rest on the flat ground in front of us and continue our journey in the afternoon." Li Xu pointed to an open space ahead. After lunch, they did the usual practice. Several people sat cross-legged and meditated. Zhou Tiansheng and Li Xu did not practice the power of the Great Vajra. With the help of Qian Lincha, the two of them had made rapid progress in the Black Sky Book in the past few days. They wanted to go through it all at once. After this period of rapid growth. The cultivation of Black Sky Book is the same as that of ordinary internal power. It also pays attention to accumulation and condensation. Zhou Tiansheng's cultivation process is to convert his mental power into tribulation power and store it in the tribulation sea. The consumption of mental power is replenished with ginkgo juice. Otherwise, it will be Take a good nap and recover naturally. As mentioned before, the difference between ginkgo juice and Qianlin tea is that Qianlin tea can increase mental strength, while ginkgo juice can only have a supplementary effect. Li Xu¡¯s own spiritual power is far from enough to practice the Black Heaven Book. He can only convert the increase in spiritual power brought by Zhou Tiansheng to him or Qian Lin Tea into his own calamity power. Zhou Tian was born with a lot of pressure on the cultivation of the two of them, but fortunately, the ginkgo juice in the big gourd was a luxurious and upgraded version, which could still sustain the consumption of the two of them. "What are you doing?" Don Quixote saw them sitting cross-legged, motionless, and waving his sword in boredom. He only waited for Zhou Tiansheng to open his eyes before asking. "We are practicing." Zhou Tiansheng said. "Cultivation? You mean you are doing training? Oh! You can also practice while sitting. Are you the legendary magicians? Is this the meditation method the magicians say? Wow, magicians, my God, this is the first time I see it. Magician!" exclaimed Don Quixote. Zhou Tiansheng's face darkened, and he quickly covered his mouth, "Shut up, they are all practicing. What if they become obsessed if you make a noise?" In fact, a few of them were just doing their daily exercises and were not interrupted at critical moments. It will only withdraw from the cultivation state, and there will be no serious consequences. Don Quixote hooksHe stretched his neck and whispered in his ear: "Okay, let me speak softlyare you magicians?" "No, we are warriors, not magicians." "Martial artists, warriors, right?" "That's about it. They're just warriors. Didn't you see the swords they all used? Isn't it a magic wand?" "What about the stick behind you?" Don Quixote asked, pointing to Zhou Tiansheng's stick. "Oh, hell, this is also a weapon. My weapon is a stick." Zhou Tiansheng said. "Okay, I understand. The second question is, why do warriors use magicians' training methods?" Don Quixote said persistently. "This is the training method of our warriors. It is divided into external strength and internal strength. You won't understand even if I tell you, but this is how internal strength is practiced. It's like your fighting spirit! Do you understand, fighting spirit!" Zhou Tiansheng looked at him with a confused look on his face and endured it. He couldn't help but raise his voice. "Fighting Qi? What is that?" Zhou Tiansheng recalled the novels he read in his previous life, "Fighting Qi is a kind of energy that is produced when your body is tempered to the extreme during warrior training. Don't you have it?" Tang Ji Hede blushed and said: "So is this what you are talking about? I I have only recently felt that in our country only the captain of the knight squad can have the kind of fighting spirit you mentioned. I have been I'm sixteen years old, and I just mastered this fighting spirit last year." As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth and pointed at Zhou Tiansheng and Zhou Zhiruo, "You, you are only teenagers, and you have already mastered it? Oh, God!" Zhou Tiansheng suddenly felt that you overseas barbarians have finally seen the power of our country, and a strong sense of national pride arose spontaneously. He wanted to let you see our manners and etiquette again. He couldn't help but humbly said: "Where, where, there are many more powerful than us." "What? Is there anyone more powerful than you?" Although Don Quixote has been in China for many years, he does not understand this Chinese-style humility. The ground is not quite there yet.