Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 489 Eating at the top of the tower is also a kind of enjoyment

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

“Climb high and look far to enjoy the scenery.”

Cheng Ying was speechless at Lu Ping's answer.

What kind of guest would go to someone else's house to look out over the horizon when the host refuses to meet him?
"But isn't it a bad idea to do this?"

Before receiving elite education from Huang Yaoshi, Cheng Ying could be considered a lady from a noble family.

Although Huang Yaoshi was known as the 'Eastern Evil' and did things his own way, he taught none of his disciples anything about ritual, music, poetry, and literature.

So in Cheng Ying's heart, she still felt quite embarrassed about sneaking into someone else's house.

Lu Ping spread his hands: "I don't force you to follow me, you two can go back first..."

What? What are you talking about?

Are we the kind of people who would abandon our friends at will?

Cheng Ying's mouth twitched, and she chose to change the subject: "Brother Lu, why do you insist on visiting Tianlong Temple?"

Lu Ping did not hide it: "Didn't you hear what the young monk said just now? He said that there was another important matter in the temple recently. I was just curious about what the 'important matter' he was talking about was."

"If there's something exciting going on, how can I miss it?"

It turned out to be the case.

"In that case, Cheng Ying will have no choice but to accompany Brother Lu."

"Why, you like to join in the fun too?"

Lu Ping's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that this seemingly quiet girl was as wild as himself at heart.

Unfortunately, Cheng Ying's next answer disappointed him.

"It's not that I like to join in the fun, but the little monk just now has seen us traveling together. I am worried that Brother Lu will make a big noise here like you did during the Beggars' Sect Conference and implicate us."

Lu Ping was silent for a while: "...It's really boring to say this, really."

The three of them then found a good position and prepared to climb over the wall to enter Tianlong Temple.

The wall of Tianlong Temple is actually not very high, only less than ten feet high. This height is easy for Lu Ping and Cheng Ying, but it is a little difficult for Lu Wushuang, a lame man.

However, after a little guidance, the two of them successfully managed to sneak her in.

After entering the temple, the three of them were completely blinded and could only flutter around like headless flies.

The map of Dali in Lu Ping's hand did not show the detailed internal structure layout of Tianlong Temple, so he could only rely on his intuition to grope forward.

Huotian Gate, Qingdu Yaotai, Wuwujing, Sanyuan Palace, Tushita Temple, Yuhua Temple, Prajna Terrace...

Along the way, Lu Ping successfully avoided wave after wave of monks by relying on his hearing and physical skills that were far superior to those of ordinary people.

When the three of them arrived at a secluded place, Cheng Ying suddenly called out to them and expressed her doubts.

"Just now I saw that the monks in this temple were all in a hurry and looked depressed. I think it is related to the 'important matter' that the novice monk just mentioned, but I don't know what it is exactly?"

Lu Wushuang curled his lips and laughed secretly: "I don't think it's a big emergency. Maybe they are in a hurry to eat?"

As they spoke, the three of them looked up at the sky and realized that it was indeed time for dinner.

"Listen, I have a bold idea now."

Lu Ping was the first to speak: "We have been traveling all the way and haven't eaten yet. Why don't we go to their kitchen and find something to fill our stomachs?"

"I have an immature suggestion for your idea."

Lu Wushuang took over and said, "If we find food, we'll need a place to eat. I think the view from the top of the tower is pretty good..."

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh, I didn't realize you are so romantic. You have to be so romantic even when having dinner?"

Lu Wushuang was about to show a proud look on his face, but he heard Lu Ping continue to say: "But the problem is that you can't get up there even with your Qinggong. In the end, you still need my help?"

"…That's why I said it was an immature suggestion."

"Okay, then Miss Cheng, do you have anything to add to this immature suggestion?"

Listening to Lu Ping and his cousin singing the same tune like two naughty children who have not grown up, Cheng Ying felt helpless. He sighed and shook his head and said, "Nothing to add. Brother Lu, cousin, let's go quickly, otherwise we will be discovered soon."

Having said that, Cheng Ying took the lead and began to look for the location of the kitchen.

Lu Ping and Lu Wushuang looked at each other and sighed. "I didn't expect Miss Cheng, who looks thin and slender, to be the one who can't stand hunger the most among us. It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance..."

"Yeah...wait a minute, why do I feel like you're secretly mocking me for being fat?"

"You are probably too sensitive. I definitely didn't mean that!"

"Really? I don't believe it..."

When Cheng Ying heard the conversation between the two, she stumbled and fell to the ground. Then she quickly got up and walked forward again.

Although she didn't look back, Lu Ping noticed that her neck turned red again.

It took about a cup of tea for the three to finally find the location of the Tianlong Temple kitchen.

In fact, the place was not difficult to find, because it was dinner time, so they just had to look up to see where there was smoke from cooking.

Since Tianlong Temple is a Buddhist temple, there are naturally only vegetarian dishes in the kitchen, no meat dishes. However, this is a royal temple, so even if the meals are all vegetarian, their specifications and sophistication are several times better than the meals in ordinary people's homes.

Lu Ping and the other two took advantage of the fact that no one was in the kitchen and swiftly took out a food box, put in a few plates of exquisite side dishes and half a bucket of rice, then carried the food box out of the kitchen and ran towards the tower.

“It’s such a tense and exciting operation!”

When the three of them arrived at the bottom of the tower, Lu Wushuang, who was originally very excited, suddenly fell silent. He raised his little head and stared blankly at the giant tower in front of him.

This tower is the tallest building in Tianlong Temple, with sixteen levels and a height of two hundred feet. If one climbs the tower in the normal way, it will take at least half an hour, by which time the food will have long been cold.

Therefore, if you want to eat at the top of the tower, you can only use Qinggong to climb up.

However, even a person like Cheng Ying, who had both legs intact and had learned the true teachings of Huang Yaoshi, could not help but feel daunted when he stood at the bottom of the tower and looked up.

You know, the Wan'an Temple in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" was only ten feet high, but it already scared away martial arts masters like Song Yuanqiao and Mie Jue who had practiced for decades, so much so that they dared not jump down, and said they would be smashed to pieces.

The tower in front of us is two hundred feet high, or twenty zhang, which is equivalent to the height of two Wan'an Temples. If one accidentally falls from it, the consequences can be imagined.

Even Cheng Ying didn't dare to try to use Qinggong to climb rocks, let alone Lu Wushuang, the lame man.

"You know what? I suddenly realized one thing, that is, people should be down-to-earth, so it's actually good for us to eat peacefully on the ground..."

Without any hesitation, Lu Wushuang backed down immediately.

"Stop talking nonsense and carry it for me!"

"What……"

Lu Ping threw the food box in his hand into the ordinary arms of the girl, then decisively stretched out his hands, hugged the two of them with both hands, and soared into the air with a tiptoe, and arrived at the top of the tower in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ping moved very quickly. The two girls felt their bodies lighten and the scenery in front of them fell rapidly. Before they could react to what happened, they had already stood firm again.

When I looked again, I found that I had reached the top of the tower.

"This... I never thought that Brother Lu's Qinggong is so amazing?!"

Cheng Ying was greatly shocked, and felt that all his previous knowledge about Qinggong collapsed in an instant.

Is this the strength of a top martial arts master?
No wonder a fight could turn the entire Guiyun Manor into ruins...

A girl's amazed and admiring gaze is the best support for a man's pretense.

Lu Ping couldn't help but feel proud: "Even if it's a valley hundreds of feet deep, I still treat it as nothing and jump down without even looking. How can a tower only 20 feet high in front of me be a problem for me?"

Soon, the three of them found a clean and comfortable place to sit on the ground and started eating.

Because she had to eat, Cheng Ying finally took off the mask she had been wearing on her face.

She has an oval face, dimples, naturally dark eyebrows, and naturally red lips. Even when she eats, she looks beautiful, quiet and dignified, truly a Jiangnan woman.

However, although he was also born in Jiangnan, Lu Wushuang's performance was much worse. He ate like a starving ghost.

Eating on the top of the tower is quite unique, except that the wind is stronger and the air is colder, so the food gets cold very quickly. However, this is not a difficult task for Lu Ping. He just needs to use his inner strength to heat it up a little, and he doesn't even need to light a fire.

The three were enjoying their meal when Lu Ping suddenly heard the sound of wind whirring and tapping in his ears.

"What's wrong?"

"somebody is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old figure climbed to the top of the tower and landed in front of the three people.

(End of this chapter)