Frost Moon Island is a center of Taoism.
The ashram is a bit shabby and ordinary. Wood floor and wall, they maintain the original color, but because of time, they become a deep bronze color.
The present window is a windowless window, and an ordinary memorial tablet is nailed on the wall of the ashram. The whole dojo reveals an ordinary and shabby atmosphere.
The shabby ashram is very clean.
By this time, it was dusk, and the golden sunlight through the windowless window dyed the entire ashram golden.
The sun also shines on the two figures in the center of the ashram, pulling out two long black shadows,
The two figures stood opposite each other, a short distance between them, and their hands were holding bamboo knives for practice. The atmosphere was a little solemn.
What is different is that one figure holds a bamboo knife in both hands, while the other figure holds a bamboo knife in one hand and has a bamboo knife in his mouth.
This is a pair of teenage girls. They look like adults when they say they are teenagers. But the green and astringent on their faces revealed their age.
They are all wearing dark green training clothes. The heart of the training clothes is embroidered with two red crossed knives, which is very conspicuous.
The boy with a bamboo knife in his hand and a bamboo knife in his mouth has green seaweed like hair and a determined face.
The girl holding the knife with both hands is ordinary. She holds the handle of the bamboo knife with two hands, and the bamboo knife points to the ground. The girl has a black shoulder length short hair, and her beautiful face looks particularly heroic.
Without any sign, the three swordsman named Solon suddenly rushed to the one swordsman named Guyina.
However, Guyina calmly lifted the Taidao which was lying on the ground, and walked up to meet it.
Soon, the bamboo knife clattered with each other. The sound was accompanied by the clatter of feet on the floor and the squeak of the floor.
During the duel between Guyina and Solon, the boy with black hair and delicate face, who looked about the same age as Solon and Guyina, sat upright on the edge of the dojo with his straight back against the wall.
He stared at the two people interlacing in the center of the scene, and occasionally a flash of envy that he did not even realize. On his right side, two white towels were folded neatly.
His name is Mog, and he is a passer.
As for why he crossed, he did not know. He clearly remembered that he did not get an electric shock, as if he had not been struck by lightning, nor saved people from being hit by a car, nor committed suicide or had any other accidents.
I only remember that I accompanied my good friend to fill in the anime, and my good friend had to drag himself to see the pirate king, saying that it was not interesting to watch anime alone.
I don't like watching too long cartoons, but I prefer to watch short cartoons of about 12 episodes. But just after the college entrance examination, my friend wanted to be capricious, so I had to accompany him.
Even when watching cartoons, I and my friends watch cartoons according to normal work and rest time. There should be no possibility of sudden death. I just fell asleep when I saw Lufei going to catch crocodiles.
I woke up at the beach.
Mog has been in this world for five years. With the advantage of a crossover, he... is still an ordinary person.
Mog has no talent for fighting, just that he has confirmed it in countless strikes.
When he just came across, he learned swordsmanship for a period of time with Mr. Geng Silang, the master of Yixin Taoism Center.
It's a pity that Mog perfectly inherited his poor sports talent in his previous life. If others learn something once or twice, he may not be able to learn it ten or twenty times.
At first, he believed in the saying that diligence can make up for incompetence. Mr. Geng Silang did not treat him differently because of his poor talent, but still tried to teach him.
Until he learned for a year and was defeated by a little boy who had only learned for a month, he gave up studying swordsmanship.
There is no denying that swordsmanship really needs high talent.
And Mr. Geng Silang also knows a little rudimentary martial arts. After all, there is also a school of swordsmanship, whether or not there is Dao Liu.
There is no doubt that the result is the same as learning swordsmanship.
The most disappointing thing for Mog is that Mog's crossing only makes his body younger, and nothing else has changed, including his fragile body.
Mog is naturally weaker than others. When he was young, he often stayed in the hospital. When he first came across the world, he had a fever for a whole week because of acclimatization, and his brain almost burned.
The disciples of Yixin Taoism Center did their best in training. He could not carry out the training at all. It was good that the training intensity could reach 1/10 of their own. He also tried to go beyond the limits of his own body once, but the result was that he stayed in bed for another week, and Mr. Geng Silang was angry because of this rare event.
Bad fighting talent can't improve your physical fitness. The end result is that he is weaker than ordinary people.
The only thing that can make him hope is the legendary devil fruit, but this thing needs 100 million bailies, and his property is...... Hehe.
As for business? You ask an ordinary student in high school to compete with these old greaseballs who survive in danger? He was a Huaxia senior high school student before. Well, he is not a neon senior high school student. Even if he is a senior high school student, he is also a fake senior high school student, because he has graduated
What he wants to eat is the fruit of space, and it is impossible for him to pick up a fruit of space system.
He also imagined that he might have brought golden fingers when he crossed over, but he brought nothing but clothes that covered Mog's shrunken body.
He also tried to yell nervously at his clothes, pants and shoes, and tried to talk with his clothes attentively.
I also tried to smear blood on my clothes and pants.
I have also tried to call the system in my mind all the time, such as grandpa, but it has no effect except to make him look abnormal.
In the end, he was desperate.
Maybe someone will ask, why must we be strong? Is it not good to live an ordinary life? Must I be free from the sky, must I destroy the sky, the earth and the air?
In fact, Mog is not a person who yearns for power. On the contrary, he prefers a plain life. He believes that under the care of Mr. Geng Shiro, he can also live a very stable life.
But Mog wanted to go home.
Unlike most of the unconcerned passers-by, Mog has concerns in the original world. Mog has both parents and a beautiful and gentle sister. Because he was a young boy and was very sick when he was young, he may be a little cute when he was young, and he is very handsome when he grew up. The family loved him very much.
And he also lives in a city that is not bad. From primary school to high school graduation, he has never traveled far. He has always been in a school near his home.
And because of his good character, he has good popularity, many friends, and close friends. He really wants to go home.
When he first came to this world, his fear of strange environment and missing his family almost drove Mog crazy. So he wants to be strong. Then go to the sea, find the devil fruit related to space, and then try to develop the fruit ability to go home.
If it weren't for Mr. Geng Silang, Sorong and Gu Yina, as well as the companions of the One Heart Taoism Center and the villagers of Frost Moon Island who have been caring for him, taking care of him, and forming a deep bond with him.
He may have gone mad when he realized that he might not be able to go home.
Ta! A sound that was louder than the sound of the bamboo knife collision just now came over, making Mog come back to his senses.
Mog's eyes quickly turned to the center of the ashram. Soron was lying on the floor like a turtle turned over, sweating heavily.
Sauron breathed heavily, and not far from his head, three bamboo swords were scattered on the ground at random.
The sound just now should be the reason why Guyina knocked out Sauron's bamboo knife
Gu Yina also lost her calm just now. She was sweating like before, and her neat short hair was very messy. Gu Yina was holding a bamboo knife in her hands, and she was also breathing heavily, without any gentlewoman style, but it was unexpectedly suitable for her.
Mog took a gentle breath and got up from the floor. He picked up the two white towels folded on the floor and walked to the two people in the center of the ashram.
Mog soon walked between them, and he put the towel on Soron's head. The other hand casually handed the towel to Guyina.
Mog smiled and said to Soron, who was lying on the corpse, "I lost again. How many times did I lose?" Since Soron lost more than 50000 times to Guyina, Mog never cared about the victory or defeat between them. Anyway, Soron could not win.
Soron grabbed the towel on his face and sat up hard, wiping the sweat on his face and loudly responded, "It's noisy! I want you to take care of it!"
Gulina also wiped the sweat on her face, and listened to Soron's words in a disdainful tone, saying, "Obviously, she is so weak and arrogant."
Sauron grinds his teeth and glares at Gu Yina. Gu Yina doesn't want to be outdone. She stares back, standing on the ground and sitting on the ground. It seems that two lightning flashes can appear in their eyes, and they constantly meet in the air, making a crackling sound.
After a while, Guyina's face slowly reddened, and she gently cut her face away.
Solon thought he had won once and pointed to Guyina and laughed.
Guyina raised the bamboo sword in her hand and knocked on Soron's head. It made Soron scream loudly.
Guyina said with a dark face, "It's already dark, I should go back." Before Mog and Soron could respond, she turned and walked into the dojo.
Soron held his head, which had been knocked heavily, and shouted loudly to Guyina: "You are a sneak attack, and I will defeat you!"
Mog couldn't prevent himself from eating the dog food, but looking at the back of the already slim Gulina, Mog thought that this might be the most meaningful thing he did when he came across.
