Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

Chapter 12 Silent as the sky

"Our talent is already good. We didn't have the correct method of martial arts before, but now we practice real martial arts, and naturally we will make rapid progress." Tianjin Fan snorted, with ambition shining in his eyes, "Unfortunately, we have no money, don't say The two top schools of Hexianliu and Guixianliu, even some other dojos are unwilling to take us in, even this rubbish Sun Wuliu, although it is a third-rate dojo, the real owner Mia is unwilling to teach us and throws us away. Give it to Sun Wuben to play."

Sun Wuben is teaching Tianjin rice and dumplings to practice in his own way. Tianjin rice and dumplings didn't feel it at first, but after a long time, he naturally noticed it.

"That's right, the practice knowledge Sun Wuben taught us is not authentic at all, it's his own understanding of Sun Wuliu's martial arts, and then he took it for granted." Dumpling said, with a dejected look on his face, "If Sun Wuben uses the authentic Sun Wuliu practice method Teach us, our strength is probably..."

"Forget it, if you don't talk about this, it will be bad luck. When we find a teacher who is willing to teach us the real martial arts, we will leave."

"I listen to Tianjin Fan."

...

Two figures galloped through the woods.

Under a big tree in the upper reaches of the river.

"Squeak~~"

A few sparrows were jumping on the stone under the tree. No, it was not a stone, but a figure, but this man sitting fishing was so quiet that the birds thought it was a stone.

"Let the mind be like the sky."

Sun Wuben closed his eyes. At this time, although he closed his eyes and did not look at the float on the fishing line at all, a clear river appeared in his mind, and the activities of the fish in the river were clearly reflected in his heart.

A small fish opened its mouth to swallow the bait on the hook.

"Go!"

Sun Wuben's eyes were still closed, he raised his hand grabbing the fishing rod, and the thin green bamboo pole waved, and a small fish was immediately hooked out. Sun Wuben stretched out his hand to catch the fish, threw the fishing rod behind him, and put the fishing line back into it again. In the water, during the whole process, he only opened his eyelids when he caught fish and threw it into the basket.

That's right, what Sun Wuben is doing now is about spiritual cultivation.

In the world of Dragon Ball, after Sun Wukong defeated Piccolo, who was as powerful as the gods in charge of the earth, the fairy Kalin instructed him to enter the heavens and practice under the guidance of Bobo, the servant of gods and gods. The content of this practice is the heart, and the requirements are Reach' as ​​silent as the sky, swifter than lightning. '

When Sun Wukong practiced "As Quiet as the Sky", Bobo sent him to a place where there was an old man who had been fishing all his life, and he was best at fishing.

When the old man taught Sun Wukong to fish, he was actually teaching him to practice "quiet as the sky".

The sign of Monkey King's success in cultivation is that he can feel the movement of fish in the river in front of him with his eyes closed. Sun Wukong's talent is outstanding, and it only took one day to reach this level.

Sun Wuben naturally does not have the talent of Sun Wukong, the Son of Destiny, but in the past few months, besides teaching Tianjin rice and dumplings every day and his normal practice, he will take time to do this practice.

The hard work pays off, and now Sun Wuben can feel the activities of the fish in the river with his eyes closed.

"Tianjin fans are here." Sun Wuben suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment——

"Sun Wuben, are you fishing again?" Dumpling shouted from two figures galloping from far away. Sun Wuben frowned.

"In Dragon Ball, the fisherman who pointed Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong couldn't feel him when he walked in front of him, but only after the fisherman called Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong found that there was a person sitting next to him, this is the "silence like the sky" ', but here I..."

Dumplings and Tianjin rice are 500 meters away from Sun Wuben. What does this mean? It shows that Sun Wuben's practice, which is as quiet as the sky, can't even reach one percent of the fishing man's level, or it lacks some opportunities.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple." Sun Wuben thought about it for a while, but he didn't care. The Z fighters in Dragon Ball all have superhuman physical talents, and it's not the same that they have to go through one famous teacher after another to reach their later heights.

"I said dumplings, didn't I say that this is not fishing, it's practice." Sun Wuben looked at the dumplings and Tianjin rice that came under the tree, "Come on, you guys do it too, take a deep breath, take a big breath, and then exhale Look at the sky, isn't it beautiful? Feeling calm like this, just like the sky, you need to concentrate and listen carefully to the sounds around you..."

"Come on, other practices still have some effect. This kind of practice is not what we are good at at all, so let's not waste time." Tianjin Fan said lightly. It was not the first time that Sun Wuben instructed them to fish. Tianjin Rice and dumplings were still interested in the beginning. Vigorous, but there is no effect in three months, and I can't guess where Tianjin Fan is. This must be another practice method that Sun Wuben came up with in a whim, and it has nothing to do with Sun Wuliu's authentic practice.

"I'm so hungry, Sun Wuben, Tianjin Fan and I should make fish soup first? By the way, have you passed this time?" Jiaozi said.

Sun Wuben naturally understood that he was asking about the "Happy Boys" audition.

"It's just the simplest audition. Is my singing skills that bad?" Sun Wuben scolded with a smile, and glanced at Tianjin rice and dumplings strangely, "You two really don't know what's good, I'll let you go and meet The world, after playing for two days, actually refused."

"Huh!" Tianjin Fan snorted coldly, jumped up, and flew out of the sword on his back, and fell into his hand, only to see a few flashes of sword light, and a section of severed tree branch fell down. Dumplings also built a stone stove to light a fire, and soon the tempting aroma of fish soup permeated the forest.

In the open space beside the river, the three of them were eating fish.

"Tianjin rice, dumplings, good news. From tomorrow onwards, you can practice on your own. From now on, I will only come over occasionally to check your homework, and I won't stay in your ears all day long." Sun Wuben said.

"real!"

"Very good!"

Tianjin rice and dumplings are excited.

"Jiaozi, I know you are a little dependent on Tianjin Fan, and I think you will be with Tianjin Fan in your future practice. I advise you two to practice separately occasionally, and there is no need to be together all the time, so that the effect will be better."

"Separate?" Tianjin Fan looked at Jiaozi worriedly, but Jiaozi had a bitter face. Among the three, his skills were the worst. Without Tianjin Fan beside him, he was really worried.

"It's really worthless!" Sun Wuben snorted coldly, "I have taught you all the cultivation methods of the first stage of my school, and your current skills, even dumplings, are completely enough to deal with all the occasional crises in the forest. What's there to be afraid of?"

A resolute expression appeared on Jiaozi's face: "I see, Tianjin Fan, we will practice separately tomorrow!"

"Alright." Tianjin Fan nodded, and looked at Sun Wuben again, "By the way, Sun Wuben, I have a question I've always wanted to ask. Why do we have to go to this mountain for our cultivation, and still play like this... like this?" He said At this question, Jiaozi also pricked up his ears. The two followed Sun Wuben to practice, and they didn't understand anything at first, so naturally they did what Sun Wuben said.

But as time passed, I gradually got an idea.

Especially in the last two months, Sun Wuben didn't come up with anything new. The two of them pondered in private and felt that they had already learned the method of practice.

And think that Sun Wuben's approach is mostly a waste of time.

If they practice on their own, find a place, abandon the dross and time-wasting things of Sun Wu's practice method, and design a more concise, efficient, and scientific method, the effect will definitely be hundreds of times better than this.

"Why, you think it's wrong?" Sun Wuben glanced at Tianjin Fan lightly.

The corner of Tianjin Fan's eyebrows twitched, and he said bravely: "You don't have to treat us as bumpkins who have never seen the world. Although I don't know the specific content of other sects' practice, I also know that they don't have such nonsense like us. .At least there is no need to chase wild beasts all over the mountain like us.”

"Running after a beast is not just training your waist and leg muscles, practicing running ability." Jiaozi added, "We can also practice in the dojo, why do we have to chase a beast?"

"Not only running, but all physical exercises can be done in the dojo. With the help of weightlifting, running, dodging and other fitness equipment in the dojo, your practice can improve faster and better. Why abandon those? There is a high No need for technological equipment, but..." Tianjin Fan said coldly, if it wasn't for Sun Wuben's kindness to them, he would have scolded the other party for being out of their minds.

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