Yi Tianxing is not a fool, but he knew this story about Longtouxiang clearly. At this time, he heard that the other party had chosen such a dangerous question, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and think for a while before he slowly said:

"You are the young master in Jixiangtian, with extremely powerful magical powers. You can fly away at will. How can I beat you?"

"I am not a god, so I will naturally not fly."

"Escape technique?"

"I don't want to hurt the harmony between the Buddhist and Taoist schools. Since that's the case, you and I will rely on our own cultivation."

"Well, I know a girl from your family. It seems that your family is good at magical tools...this..."

"Since it is your own cultivation, of course, it is impossible to use the magic weapon outside the body."

"Running thousands of miles in the day is afraid it will disturb the world."

"You and I will choose mountains and rivers in the forest, so there is no obstacle."

“The road cannot be walked.”

"nature."

“What if someone cheats?”

The young master was quiet for a long time and suddenly said something like this: "Who cheats is a puppy?"

"..." Yi Tianxing smiled and found that this cold young man was as cute as a little girl.

"I promise you, so what if I win?"

"What do you think?" The young master gently brushed his sleeves and walked down the stone steps of the main hall of Guiyuan Temple.

Seeing Yi Tianxing agreeing to have this strange bet with the young master, Master Binku changed his color and thought that he would lose the bet. Regardless of the rest, just three days were originally a Taoist sect. Putting the place of the bet on Wudang Mountain is the first thing that is to lose the territory.

Yi Tianxing had other plans in his mind. When he heard the name of Wudang Mountain, the first thing he thought of was Xuanwu. Naturally, he thought of Zhuque among the four divine beasts, that is, his red bird son. Only then did he realize that his red bird son was really a guy of great origin. So he became interested in Xuanwu in Wudang Mountain. In addition, when he was sitting quietly by the lake in the morning, he had an occasional thought. He had already thought that today might not be related to the word gambling, so he was naturally prepared.

As for the determination to win, although Yi Tianxing was arrogant, he also knew that the young man with black all over his body must be much better than him, and his realm seemed to be far above him. However, the young man laughed and proposed to compete with his own cultivation level, and then he had to find a way through the mountains. This was in line with Yi Tianxing's wishes, which made him want to worship the gods and Buddhas of the West to see if the Buddha blessed him, and made the young man come up with such a stupid idea.

With his abnormal speed, as long as the other party does not cast spells, he does not believe that anyone in the world can run faster than himself. What's more important is that Yi Tianxing has been teaching cramming in the county library since he was a child. Now he has a little idea in his mind and read out all kinds of maps he had seen when he was really idle. In an instant, the pictures in his mind flew around, and he immediately planned the most suitable road... and from the provincial capital to Wudang Mountain, there are several big rivers in the middle. Yi Tianxing couldn't help but think happily: "Master, I am a monster who can breathe under the water. You, a practitioner, cannot use magic weapons and cast magic gates. How can you run past me?"

Master Binku originally wanted to persuade him to give up this bet, but Yi Tianxing smiled and refused. He thought very simply. It would be best if this matter could be solved like this with Jixiangtian. If he relied on the support of the Buddha Sect and borrowed too much from the Buddha Sect, this favor would be greatly deducted. I am afraid that it would not be easy to repay in the future. This "Mountain Gate Guardian" might really have to fight for the great monks. And if you want to live more comfortably in this world, it would be better to owe less favors.

As for losing? It is not within his consideration now. Yi Tianxing doesn't like to consider the issue of losing first when the winner is not decided. What's more, the dragon head incense, which is almost at the sight of secular people, is just a need to be more careful.

As the sound of a clear bell in the corner building of Guiyuan Temple rang, Yi Tianxing followed the silent young man out of the temple gate. Behind him were the Buddhist verses of the monks of Guiyuan Temple, and bowed to the auspicious Tianmen who dressed as tourists.

Master Binku had a look of confusion in his eyes, but his heart skipped a beat and felt something. Zhu Yingsou was thinking about why the young master wanted to let the other party take such a big advantage in the bet.

Zhu Yingsou rolled his eyes, and Master Binku chanted the Buddha, each of them speechless.

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Outside Guiyuan Temple is a lively place in the provincial capital, with a stall selling clothes, a stove for sweet potatoes, and children playing around. At this time, there was a young man in black and Yi Tianxing, a tired lao.

Yi Tianxing followed the young master for about four or five steps to the left, and looked at the man with his squint eyes. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the innocent man looked very familiar, but he could not remember when and where he had seen this man.

There were crowds of people on the road, so it was natural that the two of them could not use their means, but just walked among the crowd with voluntary means.

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly. Since the other party is not in a hurry, he doesn’t have to worry about it. The practice always emphasizes a mystery, and every move often has a deep meaning. Whoever can’t calm down will fall first.

Now his identity is no longer a simple student, so he also needs to learn some of the appearance of the practice.

Not far outside Guiyuan Temple, passing through the noisy market and bypassing the densely packed human tour buses, Yi Tianxing gradually walked to the street with the young master's pace. It was early autumn, with gentle sunshine, high sky and light clouds, and waves of dry smell of burnt leaves came from the air, and the two gradually became consistent.

One step and one release, one front and one back, it seems to have a tacit understanding.

These two opponents, one is a young man who has mastered the unique skills of Tianhuo without a teacher, and the other is the most powerful young master of Shang Santian in the sect of cultivation. How will the contest between them begin?

Walking like a leisurely stroll in the garden, after walking for two hours, I finally left the city along the Second Ring Road in the provincial capital and arrived at a relatively quiet intersection. There were rails passing through both sides of the intersection, and there were scattered houses on both sides. Looking forward, you can see the golden rapeseed fields not far away.

Yi Tianxing looked at the beautiful scene of the autumn wind gently blowing the golden waves on the rapeseed flower fields, and couldn't help but be stunned and sighed: "So beautiful."

The young man not far away in front of him also calmed down and whispered after a while: "Let's start from here."

"Okay." Yi Tianxing stumbled slightly, then responded, and still walked forward slowly.

The young master shouted to start, but seemed to be in a hurry to move forward, and slowly moved forward.

The two walked into Huang Cancan's rapeseed field one after another. If an outsider who was unaware of it saw it, he would definitely think that these two were young students who came for a trip and were enjoying the beauty of nature very much. How could he know that an unlimited bet game would start from here.

Yi Tianxing turned his head and looked at the young master, feeling a little disappointed to find that he could only see the man's beautiful jaw, and sighed.

A sigh shocked a colorful butterfly drinking honey in the rapeseed field.

Butterflies fly.

Yi Tianxing was stunned and saw the young man in black flying up like a butterfly. He was about to exclaim, but he saw the young man shook his arms and gently tapped a rapeseed flower to the branches in the air. The branches trembled, and the young man's body flew forward quickly. It was as fast as a slight smoke, which cut through the sky above the golden flower field and rushed to the west at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye!

"No flying!" This was Yi Tianxing's first thought.

"It's not flying, it's light skills!" This is Yi Tianxing's second thought.

"I may lose!" This is Yi Tianxing's third thought.

The young man's unyielding spirit also became stronger. He wanted to compete with this young master with a high level of cultivation to compete with his best speed! Yi Tianxing knew that he was running fast, but he didn't know how fast he could run. He had no chance to show his performance on the garbage mountain in the county town. When he ran to the provincial capital with a big bed, he was afraid of Xiao Xiao's broken leg injury and failed to enjoy it.

Today, let me run like Forrest Gump!

The toes were deeply stepped into the soft soil, Yi Tianxing bowed his instep, and the muscles in his calf were tightly tied into silk, and the explosive force burst out, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and rushed forward.

He does not know how to be slight, and he relies on his own inhuman power.

The momentum was terrifying. He passed through the golden rapeseed field. Every step he would step deep into the soil and then pounce forward with powerful reaction force. Although his posture was extremely unbeautiful, his speed was faster than a sharp arrow. The interval between each step was often about twenty meters, as if Johnson, who had taken stimulants, was suddenly chased by fifty big wolf dogs, and was exaggerated like a small Kuafu chasing the sun.

At this time, the golden flower field seemed to be hidden in it by a monster, and a path was harvested by Yi Tianxing's body, as if a thrilling word was written by the gods.

With the sound of stomping on the ground, Yi Tianxing also embarked on a journey to Wudang Mountain.
Chapter completed!