Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 167 Who exactly is Uncle Yixiao?

A silver ribbon of water cascaded down, its enormous roar echoing throughout half the canyon.

From a distance, the water curtain appears incredibly turbulent, inspiring awe and fear.

However, no one could have imagined that two people had actually passed through the water curtain and arrived at the only cramped spot behind the waterfall.

Upon hearing Wukong's answer, Ah Xing was not surprised at all, and simply chuckled, "Yes, the sound of the flowing water here is indeed particularly loud. When my master first brought me here to cultivate, I gave the same answer."

"My master at that time told me that I could only hear the sound of the waterfall because I was not yet able to use my heart to feel it. Instead, I relied on my five senses like a normal person, so I could not hear any other sounds besides the sound of the waterfall."

Wukong suddenly opened his eyes again, looking at him curiously: "Can you hear other sounds now?"

Ah Xing nodded, his eyes still tightly closed: "I can hear the sound of fish swimming in the river, the rustling of the trees on the bank in the breeze, the chirping of birds, and the sound of insects munching on leaves."

"And I know that you, Goku, are looking at me with your eyes open right now."

After saying that, Ah Xing opened his eyes and looked at Wukong with a smile.

Wukong suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with astonishment: "You're amazing, Xing! You can actually hear so many sounds!"

Ah Xing smiled and said, "This is the power of the mind. Once you learn it, Wukong, you too can hear these voices like I do."

"Furthermore, you can perceive changes in the outside world and the actions of others, and even make predictions in advance."

Wukong asked solemnly, "Is it just sitting here and feeling the environment? Can I cultivate mental power like that?"

"That's right, you should feel with your heart, not just with your five senses."

Ah Xing nodded earnestly.

For some reason, he was happy to teach Wukong and his school's core skills.

Wukong's expression turned serious. After slowly exhaling, he nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination: "Alright!"

After saying that, he turned around, closed his eyes, placed his hands on his knees, and tried again to feel the environment with his heart.

Ah Xing smiled and looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Spiritual cultivation is not something you can slack off on once you've achieved certain results.

You have to understand, his current skills are still far from enough to impress his master.

One day, he will reach the same level as his master!

Rumble!!

The waterfall in front of them continued to roar and crash down, some of the splashing water droplets jumping into Wukong and the others, landing on Wukong and Ah Xing's hair, then sliding down their hair and dripping onto their bodies or the ground.

Ah Xing kept his eyes closed and did not move his body at all.

But Wukong opened one eye and looked down at the water stains on his body.

Then, he secretly glanced at Ah Xing again, and after noticing that the other person had closed their eyes, he closed his eyes again.

But not long after, he opened his eyes again and looked at Ah Xing once more.

After repeating this several times, Ah Xing finally couldn't hold back and said, "Wukong, if you keep your eyes open, it will prevent your heart from calming down."

Upon hearing him speak, Wukong immediately frowned and said, "But I can't hear any other sound besides the water. Ah Xing, are you sure this will really work?"

His brown tail swished back and forth behind him, revealing the restlessness in his heart.

Ah Xing said with amusement, "Wukong, you don't actually think that you can immediately cultivate mental power just because you've only practiced casually for a while, do you?"

"Do you remember what I told you before, that Master once took in several disciples besides me, but they all couldn't stand this kind of training and ran away?"

"The reason they can't stand it is because this kind of practice is quite tedious. You have to sit here for a whole day, and it takes a considerable amount of time to achieve any results."

At this point, Ah Xing paused for a moment, then said with a sigh, "Back then, I cultivated here for two whole years before I made some progress. Then I continued to cultivate for another four years before I was finally able to skillfully use my mental power."

Upon hearing this, Wukong's eyes widened in shock, and his hair stood on end.

"Has it been this long?!"

He fiddled with his fingers and started counting: "Two years, plus four years, that's six years."

Swish! !

He suddenly looked up, staring at Ah Xing in astonishment: "Six years?! Ah Xing, it took you six years to successfully cultivate?!"

"right."

Ah Xing nodded and looked at Wukong earnestly, saying, "Wukong, if you want to achieve results in your cultivation, you must be patient, eliminate restlessness, and make your heart as calm as a lake, without any distracting thoughts."

"Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to cultivate spiritual power."

Wukong scratched his head, looking worried, and said, "It's taking this long? I thought I could learn it quickly."

A few seconds later, he rallied his spirits and declared with renewed determination, "I refuse to believe it! I'll definitely learn it quickly. Ah Xing, you need six years, but I definitely won't need six!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and his tail stopped wagging and quietly landed on the ground.

Then he closed his eyes, and his whole body became as still as an old man sitting down, without moving at all.

Seeing this, Ah Xing smiled slightly, thinking that Wukong had finally calmed down.

As for Wukong's suggestion to quickly learn mental powers, he didn't take it to heart.

His master told him that some people who are naturally peaceful can indeed feel spiritual power very quickly. People like him who can feel it in two years belong to this category.

Others, however, often do not feel anything for five or six years, or even more than ten years.

In his view, although Wukong has a peaceful nature, he still has some childlike restlessness in his heart, and it is quite difficult for him to feel the power of the mind faster than Wukong.

Of course, it's not impossible. If Wukong can overcome this restlessness, he still has a chance to surpass him.

Thinking this, he prepared to close his eyes and begin his own practice.

But just as he closed his eyes halfway, a strange voice entered his ears, causing him to open his eyes abruptly and look at Wukong in astonishment.

Suddenly, Wukong's straight back bent over, and his head bobbed up and down in front of him.

A snoring sound came from his nose and mouth, and a large sleep bubble hung from the tip of his nose.

All these phenomena indicate that Wukong has fallen asleep!

Ah Xing stared at this scene in utter astonishment, speechless for a long time.

After a long while, he held his forehead and shook his head with amusement.

It hadn't been long before he fell asleep.

Back then, the first time he practiced, he persisted for more than an hour before finally falling asleep.

From this perspective, it seems impossible for Wukong to surpass him.

His expectations of the other party were really unrealistic.

While Goku was training with A-Xing, in the capital city of Yunluoli, Nami was shopping all over the streets with Gracia by her side.

With a net worth of 30 million, she was incredibly generous this time, buying a lot of things without even blinking an eye.

Of course, these are all things that are useful to herself and her companions. Unlike other spendthrifts, she doesn't buy useless and extravagant things just because she's rich.

"Nami, this outfit suits you very well too."

In a clothing store, Gracia reached out and took a stylish shirt from the rack, placed it in front of her, and said to Nami.

Nami's eyes lit up, and she said with a grin, "This dress really suits me, I love it, thank you Shia!"

She took the clothes and casually tossed them onto the front desk.

There, all kinds of clothes were piled up like mountains, and the sales clerks standing at the front desk couldn't stop smiling.

Nami was just about to find one or two more clothes to end her shopping trip at this store when she glanced at the street and her gaze suddenly stopped.

"Hey, isn't that the middle-aged man?"

A smiling figure appeared from across the street, slowly walking forward with a cane.

"Xia, could you find me one or two more outfits? I'll be right back."

After saying that, Nami pushed open the shop door and walked quickly across the street to Issho.

After the martial arts tournament ended yesterday, she wanted to find him, but she couldn't find him anywhere. She never expected to run into him now.

On the street, Yixiao, leaning on what appeared to be a cane to outsiders but was actually one of the twelve supreme great swords, the Gambler Huoxian, walked slowly forward.

At this moment, his eyelids twitched, as if he had sensed something, but he did not stop walking and continued to move forward.

"Hey! Uncle! Uncle Yixiao!"

Nami remembered Issho's name and ran up to him. Afraid that he wouldn't recognize her because he couldn't see her, she quickly said, "I'm Nami, Uncle Issho, do you remember me?"

Yixiao stopped in his tracks, revealing a perfectly timed hint of surprise, and then smiled slightly, saying, "It's Miss Nami, of course I remember."

"Uncle Yixiao, you left so fast yesterday! I couldn't find you anywhere," Nami said with a smile.

"Oh? What brings you here, Nami?" Ichiro was genuinely surprised this time, as he had no idea that Nami had wanted to see him yesterday.

"Uncle Yixiao, I've noticed you've been alone these past few days. Hmm... have you been living alone all this time?"

Nami hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking the question.

Yi Xiao nodded: "I am indeed living alone now."

Nami thought to herself, "Just as I thought," and then tentatively said, "Uncle Yixiao, it must be quite inconvenient for you to live alone. I have some friends here, and I think they can help find someone to take care of you."

She felt great sympathy for this middle-aged, blind, and lonely man.

This stemmed from the first time they met, when she saw the other person being harassed by others but unable to fight back, and silently turning away.

Kind-hearted, she decided then and there that she would help this poor disabled man if she had the chance.

Later, as their relationship with King Nicholas and his family became more intimate, she conceived the idea of ​​getting them to help her out.

For Nicholas and his men, this was nothing more than a trivial matter.

But for Yixiao, it was a major event concerning her future.

So even knowing it would cost her favors, she still wanted to do her part to help Yixiao.

After hearing Nami's words, Ikko thought for a moment and understood all of Nami's thoughts, as well as who Nami was talking about.

After all, he had captured the scene of Nami and Nicholas's family chatting and laughing happily yesterday.

For a moment, he felt a pang of emotion: Nami is truly a very kind person.

And then there was her companion, Sun Wukong, whose pure heart amazed him; he had never met a person who was completely free of evil thoughts and malice.

They were a breath of fresh air in this dark world. If he hadn't been busy, he would have liked to spend some time with them.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Miss Nami, thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to living alone and don't need anyone to take care of me."

Nami thought that Ichisho's refusal was due to his pride, so she changed her approach: "I understand, Uncle Ichisho. You see, we're friends now, right? Where do you live now? I'd like to visit you sometime."

She thought that since Yixiao disagreed now, she should ask for the other party's address. With the address, she wouldn't have to worry about not being able to ask Nicholas and the others to help take care of her in the future.

But to her surprise, Yixiao's answer was completely different from what she had expected.

"Nami, of course we are friends. I am glad you want to visit me, but I do not live here. I am a wanderer with no fixed abode and I am about to leave here."

Nami froze on the spot after hearing this answer.

Tourists?

No fixed abode?

Could it be that his family property was seized by thugs, leaving him homeless?

A flash of anger crossed her eyes, and she said firmly, "Uncle Yixiao, tell me, has someone taken over your place? Don't worry, my partners are very capable. They can teach these people a lesson and help you take back your home!"

Ikko shook his head, about to answer, when Nami hurriedly said, "Uncle Ikko, don't doubt me! You know Son Goku, right? He's one of my partners, the champion of this martial arts tournament. With him involved, you'll definitely be able to get your house back!"

After she finished speaking, Yixiao finally had a chance to speak.

"Hahaha, Nami, you're really overthinking it. I haven't been bullied or had my house taken over. I'm not weak either; I can protect myself on my own."

Having said that, he smiled and lightly tapped his cane, and an apple flew from five meters away, landing precisely in his hand.

Immediately, another peso flew out of his pocket and landed in the hands of the astonished shopkeeper.

"Nami, the apples here are very sweet, without any sourness. Please have one."

With a slight smile, he handed the apple to Nami.

Nami instinctively caught the apple and stared at it in a daze.

What just happened? The apple and coin flew up on their own?

After doing all this, he smiled and strode away, brushing past Nami.

"Nami, I hope we will meet again someday. I'll take my leave now."

Nami stood there stunned for a moment before turning around abruptly. Watching Issho's retreating figure, she murmured unconsciously, "Uncle Issho, who exactly is he?"

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