Ultraman fighting evolution.

Chapter 38 My Heart Mountain

"Are you going to my heart mountain?" A group voice came from the communicator. He was a little surprised at Xia Long's request to go to my heart mountain to practice. He didn't know where Xia Long heard about it. After thinking for a while, he agreed. , "Okay, I approve your leave, but it's only for one week, after one week, you have to come back no matter what!"

"Yes!" Xia Long nodded.

A week should be enough, and if the next monster will appear, it may cause problems if it takes too long.

The next day, after saying goodbye to everyone in the club, Xialong embarked on a journey.

If he can learn something in Wo Xinshan this time, he believes that his control over his body strength will be greatly increased, and it will be a matter of time before he learns how to kick Leo Fei.

In that case, it should be much easier to face the continuous stream of monsters.

Xia Long was full of longing.

"Shiguanfang, here I come!"

……

In fact, My Heart Mountain is not very far from Tokyo, and it only took half an hour for Xia Long to ride a motorcycle to the foot of the mountain.

Afterwards, after asking all the way, he followed the mountain road and soon came across a very quiet house, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"Ah, so many flowers!" Xia Long walked over in amazement. I'm afraid these flowers can only be seen in the mountains at this time.

Xia Long stopped in front of a house with "Baiyun Nunnery" written on the plaque.

"Is anyone there?" he called, but no one answered.

not here?
Xia Long looked around, but there was no one.

Where have you been?
"Shiguanfang, shall we have dinner?"

"Well, okay, what should I eat?"

"I want baked sweet potatoes!"

A voice suddenly came from the path in the forest, and Xia Long went up to meet him, only to see an old man with white beard and hair in gray linen clothes leading a child towards him.

It's ten!
Xia Long frowned, and a smile appeared on his face, but then his heart sank.

How should I say it?In the original play, Feng Yuan knelt on the ground and begged, ten times not letting go, my words...

"Mr. Shiguan!" After hesitating for a moment, Xia Long gritted his teeth and approached the old man.

"You are?" Shi Guan looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Mr. Shiguan, please teach me how to practice!" Xia Long said eagerly.

"Practice?" Shi Guan was taken aback, and muttered, "I don't know how to practice."

"Mr. Shiguan!" Xia Long sighed inwardly as he watched the old man walk around him.

Surely not?
"Mr. Shiguan," Xia Long chased after him, "Captain Zhuxing of the MAC team told me that you can teach me how to defeat monsters!"

"Ah, that guy from Tuan is making trouble for me again." The old man stared at Xia Long for a while, then shook his head and said, "How can I understand that kind of thing? The MAC team should be better at it than me. You should go find it." Let's go!"

"Mr. Shiguan!" The old man was obviously wearing slippers and his steps were small, but Xia Long felt that he couldn't keep up, "Mr. Shiguan!"

"Oh, don't worry, if you want to stay overnight, there is an empty room at the back." Picking up the child, the old man threw Xia Long away in the blink of an eye. "There is no practice here."

"Huh—" Seeing the old man disappear from sight, Xia Long stopped and panted heavily.

Strange, how could it be so fast?Walk faster than run by yourself!
This ten consistent pace is too weird!

Xia Long clenched his fists.

"Mr. Shiguan, I will not give up!"

"Shiguanfang, who is that person?" Hearing the shout echoing in the mountains, the child next to Shiguan asked suspiciously.

"Leave him alone, he's just a weirdo."

That night, Xia Long still lived in Baiyun Nunnery, and whenever he had time, he studied Shi Guan's walking steps.

In the original play, Feng Yuan only learned "Jian Jian Leap" from Shi Guan, but through the contact just now, Xia Long found that there are still many things in Shi Guan that are worthy of his practice.

The first is this kind of pace, which is a rare skill for him.Although the walking skills seem to be useless when fighting monsters, after trying to imitate, Xia Long faintly felt that this is a way of practice, a way that can help him quickly master Leo's flying kick, quickly Ways to improve strength.

For the next few days, Xia Long followed Shi Guan all the time, imitating and cultivating wholeheartedly. Whether it was climbing a mountain or crossing a stream, he was gradually able to keep up with Shi Guan's pace.

Under the moonlight, a figure shuttled quickly between the mountains, the speed became faster and faster, and finally it seemed to be integrated with the mountains.

"Huh—" Xia Long breathed out lightly, feeling the strong force of his legs.

After practicing for a long time, his control over the strength of his feet has reached an astonishing level!

I didn't expect that just walking would have such a strong effect.

but……

Xia Long looked in amazement at the lion's pupils, which were still glowing slightly red, conveying bursts of warmth to his body.

It was also thanks to the help of the ring, otherwise, how could he bear such high-intensity exercise, and his legs would definitely be disabled.

Leo, thank you!

Stopping his figure, Xia Long wanted to shout excitedly, but considering that it was night, he finally pressed the impulse resentfully.

In the dense forest, a black shadow stood where Xia Long couldn't see, chuckled, turned and walked away.

"Well, not bad."

……

When Xia Long woke up, it was already bright, and various birdsongs were singing one after another in the mountains.

so comfortable!
Stretching, Xia Long felt better than ever. This feeling of increasing strength through practice made him happy from the bottom of his heart.

The main thing is...

It's much easier than the group's special training!
Opening the wooden door, Xia Long took a breath of fresh air, the faint fragrance of flowers mixed with the smell of earth and vegetation.

The taste of nature!

Looking around, Xia Long saw that the verdant mountains and forests were shrouded in mist, quiet and peaceful.

"It would be great if I could live here forever!" Xia Long sighed for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, it was too much to hope for.

At this time, a smoke rose from the dense forest.

"Hey, Shiguanfang asked you to come and help!" A child's shout came from a distance, which brought Xia Long back to his senses.

"Got it, I'll go right away!"

The place where the fire is made and cooked is in the dense forest not far from Baiyun Nunnery. It is very simple, with a few thatched sheds and a stove built with bricks and stones, surrounded by piles of wood.

Eating is also very simple, at least Xia Long has been eating sweet potatoes for several days in a row.

"Mr. Shi Guan!" When Xia Long arrived, Shi Guan was already lighting a fire, and the child helped pass the firewood.

"Ah, very good, very good." Shi Guan put the firewood into the fire, "For the rice, use these things to cook when it is raw, and it will be cooked in no time!"

Xia Long looked at the smiling Shi Guan suspiciously.

"When the wood is burnt black, it means the rice is ready," Shi Guan continued as if no one was watching, "just wait."

Is this talking about me?

Xia Long was slightly taken aback, looked at Shi Guan, squinted his eyes, dew still smeared on his gray beard.

"Well, your name is Dragon, isn't it?"

"Ah? Yes!"

"not bad."

Ok?
Looking at the old man who had regained his composure, Xia Long's face was full of question marks.

What does it mean?Just one sentence is very good and it's over?What about the back?Anyway, I should teach myself how to practice!

(End of this chapter)