Shi Tianwu shared with you the magnetic field rotation

Chapter 189 Leaves Childhood Trauma for the Second Son

As Oga said, among the generation of the white-haired man, the number of people with magnetic field talent has increased a hundredfold compared to the last century.

In Europe and America, influenced by subcultures such as American superhero comics, and with the deliberate guidance of government departments, a superhero-style worldview and society have been gradually shaped.

Oga is the strongest hero.

In Asia, the region is deeply influenced by martial arts culture. Furthermore, martial arts sects are existing entities, leading to a gradual shift in East Asian development towards the martial arts world. When people see powerful figures with impressive auras moving with great agility, their first impression is that they are chivalrous heroes of the martial arts world.

When Tiandao was young, he hosted the Asian Martial Arts Conference on Mount Hua. At that time, all the major sects and martial arts masters attended the event. Tiandao won the title of Martial Arts Alliance Leader for Wudang Mountain at a young age, and he still holds the title of Alliance Leader to this day.

From the shores of Lake Baikal in the north to Cape Comorin in the south of India, everyone knows the awe-inspiring name of the Grand Master Tiandao.

After the emergence of the figure Tiandao, Wudang Mountain, known as "an unparalleled scenic spot since ancient times and the number one immortal mountain under heaven," left an indelible impression on countless people.

Since they had come to Wudang Mountain, Lu Bian and Shi Tianwu did not leave immediately after losing the martial arts competition. Instead, they booked a guesthouse nearby and planned to stay in Wudang Mountain for a while.

"I mainly wanted to try what the vegetarian food at Wudang Temple tastes like." Lu Bian and Shi Tianwu were walking towards the dining hall.

"If Tianwu, you can come to my place, I'll take you to eat vegetarian food at Zhaoxu Temple in Cangshan."

"The people of Dali Kingdom are the most willing to spend money on food. They earn fifty coins a day and can spend sixty coins on food, hehe."

"Ah."

Shi Tianwu reacted calmly. The man on the roadside talked incessantly about all sorts of interesting things that happened in his area. Shi Tianwu listened quietly. The two of them, one active and one quiet, gave off a very harmonious feeling.

Chat groups are still separated by invisible walls, but now that the two are face to face, they can speak more freely and without restraint.

The man by the roadside laughed, and Shi Tianwu laughed along with him.

That's what it's like to be friends.

After the meal, the two went down the mountain. The guesthouse they had booked was at the foot of Wudang Mountain, as tourists are usually not allowed to stay on Wudang Mountain.

The guesthouses at the foot of the mountain are also part of Wudang Mountain's industry, and tourism is Wudang Mountain's main source of income.

Lu Bian and Shi Tianwu spent five days touring Wudang Mountain, visiting all the open scenic areas, while the closed areas were only accessible to Wudang locals.

"Have you not left yet?"

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Shi Tianwu unexpectedly bumped into Bai Cinan by the roadside.

"What are you doing here, kid?" someone asked curiously from the roadside.

“When did this brother challenge my master? It’s been five days already. If he challenges me now, my master won’t treat you guys as a trio of opponents,” Bai Cinan said.

"You came down from the mountain for this?" Shi Tianwu asked, looking at the child, Bai Cinan.

"Otherwise what?"

By the roadside, Shi Tianwu could see the strong desire in the eyes of the child Bai Cinan; he desperately wanted to see his master Tiandao again and fight with others.

"Unfortunately, we're planning to go back today," Shi Tianwu said.

"go back?"

"Are you going home? Where is your home?" Bai Cinan asked.

"I'm preparing to return to Tokyo," Shi Tianwu said.

"I...hehe, I'm going back to Dali."

"Tokyo? Dali?" Bai Cinan only knew Tokyo and didn't know where Dali was.

"You're going back to Tokyo!!"

"My brother is also in Tokyo!"

"Can you pass on a message for me, asking my brother to come to Wudang to see me?" Bai Cinan asked Shi Tianwu.

"can."

"Tell me your address, and I'll go see your brother when I have time."

"Really! That's great... My home address is..."

The second son was still a bit naive; he blurted out his home address to someone he had only met a few times.

"Actually, the second son..."

"Do you know my name?" The second son looked at his master's defeated opponent by the roadside.

“When I was in Tokyo, I challenged your brother’s teacher and also met your brother, Shirakami.”

"What! So you knew each other..."

"So, did you win or lose?" Bai Cinan was extremely competitive.

“Of course I lost to your brother’s teacher,” Lu Bian replied with a smile.

Despite losing three games in a row, the roadside spectator's spirit remained unaffected.

He has a very good mindset.

"Why can't we win?" the second son said to someone standing by the roadside.

"What will happen if I win?" She squatted down by the roadside to talk to the boy, so he wouldn't have to look up at the adults.

"This naturally proves that my master, Tiandao, is stronger than my brother's teacher, Yuanhai."

“Last time, Master and my brother’s teacher had a martial arts competition, but they ended up fighting to a draw. I could tell that neither of them was really fighting; they were just putting on an act for us kids,” the second son said.

"Little boy, how old are you?" someone asked from the roadside.

"eleven!!"

“He’s lying to you. He’s eleven years old, which is the traditional Chinese age reckoning,” Shi Tianwu said from the side.

"Ah! You know that too!?" The second son looked at Shi Tianwu.

“It’s hard to find anything in this world that can deceive me,” Shi Tianwu said to his second son with a smile.

"Oh, then that's settled."

"Are you a nine-year-old child?" someone asked from the roadside.

"What happened?"

"Kid, so cute~!" The roadside patted Shiro's head.

"I hate it when people touch my head!"

"Oh! Then I'm even more determined to bully the kids!!"

He started playing with the child, Shiro, by the roadside.

They were very experienced at teasing children on the roadside, and all their techniques were learned from playing with agarwood.

"Goodbye, kid. I hope you won't be a kid next time we meet." He waved goodbye to Shiro Cinan from the roadside.

"Hmph~!"

Bai Cinan ran towards Wudang Mountain without looking back, he would remember this grudge.

"It's time to go back to my world."

"Time flows in sync on both sides, we can't play any longer. It would be troublesome if Chenxiang got into trouble and we couldn't find him..."

"Goodbye." Shi Tianwu waved goodbye to the roadside, and the body on the roadside disappeared.

The fragments of the powerful beings scattered like snowflakes. They had originally been "logged in" using the bodies of the dead, and after leaving by the roadside, those bodies died once more.

Shirai Ji-on stood on the corner platform of the steps and looked back down the mountain...

"what……!"

The uncle who was just chatting and laughing with me has vanished with the wind the moment I turn around.

Bai Cinan naturally understood what it meant to be reduced to fragments of a powerful being and scattered.

"Master...you've killed someone!!"

Bai Cinan suddenly ran up the mountain to find his master, Tiandao, and tell him the unfortunate news.

"Master! Master!" From a distance, the second son shouted to Tiandao, who was sitting in the main room drinking tea.

"Ci Nan, what happened? Why are you so flustered?" Qiu Tian asked Ci Nan as she came out of the door.

"Senior sister? You don't know, Master beat someone to death!!"

"Who? Who did I kill?" Tiandao asked the second son as he walked out the door.

“It’s that uncle who challenged you, Master, five days ago. I just saw him at the foot of the mountain; he shattered and scattered like snowflakes.”

"..."

Tiandao was stunned. How could this be?

He clearly had a good grasp of controlling his power.

(End of this chapter)