"But this is not the bell of this current god. It should be the bell of the previous one. Have you seen him?"
Bobo's eyes were dull, empty, and quiet, but they seemed to be aware of everything.
Mu Yang nodded: "Yes, God Noah returned to the earth from the underworld, and he asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."
"Well, come with me and let's go see the gods."
Perhaps because Mu Yang was holding the token of the previous god, Bobo did not test Mu Yang's strength, but took him directly to meet the god.
Mu Yang reacted and followed Bobo towards the palace entrance on the side of the temple.
As he walked, he observed the layout of the temple. Just like what appeared in the comics, the temple in heaven was very empty. Except for a few rows of trees and golden palaces, there was not even a breath of life. This is because the entire temple floats in another layer of space, surrounded by elegance and silence. Anyone without permission cannot enter unless they break in violently.
Just as Mu Yang was following Bobo's footsteps, Bobo suddenly said, "Your name is Mu Yang, right?"
Mu Yang was stunned and nodded: "Yes."
"Learn the way I walk. Your steps are too chaotic and you can't calm down. This is not good."
Bobo's tone was calm and even a little dazed, but Mu Yang could tell that he was trying to persuade him. Although he had learned to control his body's aura when he was in Kailin Tower, he was still far away from Bobo's true state of "mind as still as water and as peaceful as the sky".
"I've been taught a lesson." Mu Yang nodded and adjusted his pace.
You know, even Sun Wukong, who defeated the Great Demon King Piccolo, was taught a lesson by Bobo when he first entered the temple. Muyang's cultivation was not as good as that of Sun Wukong at that time, and he was actually unqualified in Bobo's eyes.
But Muyang was very conscious. He would learn whatever Bobo said, and he soon found the trick.
Bobo walked in front. Although he did not look back, he could sense that Mu Yang's pace and heartbeat had adjusted, so he led him to continue walking forward.
Finally, they stopped at the door of a large hall. Bobo said: "This is where the gods live. The gods are great gods. You must respect him."
Seeing Mu Yang nod, Bobo opened the door of the hall.
"God, people have already brought it."
"Yes." There was an old reply, and not long after, a green figure came out of the hall. That was the God of Heaven, who was originally a Namekian who fled to Earth when Namek suffered a catastrophic climate disaster.
The god came to Mu Yang and looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to remember himself back then. He nodded and said with emotion: "It has been many years. You are the first person to set foot in the lower world of the temple. Bobo, go and make arrangements." , let him live in the temple from now on, and you will be responsible for his cultivation."
"Yes." Bobo responded.
"Young man, practicing in the temple is not easy. I hope you can practice well with Bobo and get further improvement." The god looked at Mu Yang's handsome face with a smile on his face.
"I will work hard." Mu Yang looked sunny and confident.
"So, so good!"
The god was slightly startled, a little surprised.
He thought Muyang would stubbornly want to become his disciple, but he didn't expect that when he asked Bobo to train him, he agreed so readily without any hesitation.
This freedom and ease made him have some expectations for Mu Yang's life.
If Mu Yang knew what the god was thinking at this time, he would definitely shout a misunderstanding. He just knew from the beginning that Bobo would train him.
Bobo had served several gods in the temple, and his strength was still higher than that of the gods. Being trained by him, Mu Yang was full of expectations.
So Mu Yang and Bobo left the palace where the gods lived and returned to the square outside again. At this time, because we were at a high altitude, the air was thinner than at the top of the Kailin Tower, so we had to think carefully about any movements and could not withstand violent exercise.
"Young man, attack me now."
Arriving at the center of the square, Bobo started training directly without any prelude.
When Mu Yang heard this, a ray of light burst out from his eyes. Bobo's refreshing enthusiasm for getting to the point played right into his heart. Mu Yang himself was not a person who liked to ramble.
He shouted: "Mr. Bobo, be careful, I'm about to attack."
"Just call me Bobo."
"Okay, Bobo, here I come!"
As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, all his attention was focused on Bobo. With a hiss, a string of afterimages were left on the spot. The next moment, he began to look for the direction of the attack.
But where to start specifically made Mu Yang feel embarrassed.
It was obvious that Bobo just stood there casually and did not make any defensive moves. However, when Mu Yang was really preparing to attack, he discovered that Bobo seemed to be full of loopholes. A closer look revealed that there was something strange about Bobo. An impeccable deterrent, like a hedgehog covered in thorns, no matter what kind of attack it launches, it seems to have no effect, and there is even a risk of being backlashed.
This feeling has been encountered in God Noah, but in Bobo it seems to have a more simple feeling.
It's not that Bobo is better than Noah, it's that Bobo has used this skill to the extreme.
"Is this the state of Bobo? Is this calmness due to the huge difference in strength?" Mu Yang's face became solemn.
Suddenly, Mu Yang took action, and the afterimages that kept flashing were paused. He arched his body and jumped up suddenly, shooting out like a bolt of lightning quickly, aiming at Bobo's body from behind and launching an attack.
"a little slow… "
When Mu Yang's fist was about to hit Bobo, Bobo also moved. He had his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, but his body seemed to be moving, switching from one position to another.
Mu Yang's attack crossed his chest without any sense of substance, and it had obviously failed.
"If you want to attack me, you need to calm down and understand the speed of lightning."
Bobo's voice rang in his ears. The first half of the sentence was still in the right ear, but the second half was in the left ear. The weird channel switching shows how fast he is.
Mu Yang was shocked and admired Bobo's ability. This move alone gave him a powerful impression.
"Coming!" There was an inexplicable alertness.
Mu Yang had no time to react. The next second, Bobo appeared directly in front of him again, raised his toes and kicked him in the abdomen. Suddenly, a huge force launched Mu Yang away, drawing a trajectory in the sky... Just as he was about to land, Bobo appeared again like a ghost.
"Here!" Mu Yang twisted his body and launched an attack.
"Pa!" A palm grabbed Mu Yang's leg, Bobo looked at him expressionlessly, and threw him out again.
Mu Yang stumbled and fell to the ground, but quickly bounced up.
"I'll come again!"
"Not even close."
Bobo shook his head dully, curled his fingers slightly, and flicked Mu Yang away again.
"Wow, it hurts!" Mu Yang screamed.
"Don't get carried away. Your realm is not enough. The stillness of the mind is not as simple as you think. You should start practicing from the basics." Bobo said leisurely, and then began to teach Muyang how to practice.
Bobo's way of giving guidance is different from that of the Cat Immortal. The Cat Immortal likes to let the other person understand the key points of practice in action, while Bobo always points out the crux of the problem directly.
This is because the level of martial arts practice that Cat Immortal targets is relatively low, and the key points of practice are not too profound. If you carefully ponder and figure it out, you may understand it on your own, and more importantly, through this kind of practice, you are also cultivating martial arts masters. Learning ability leads them to the door of spiritual practice.
But Bobo is in the temple, and his level is even higher. If no one directly points it out, he can understand it by himself. Even if it takes decades, he won't be able to understand anything. Instead of doing this, he should understand it with a hammer.
This is like learning at different stages. The focus of teachers at the primary school level is to teach students how to behave and let them learn how to learn independently. They instill learning methods; while in middle school, especially at the university level, it is more about direct learning. When it comes to teaching specific knowledge, there are very few teachers who teach students how to learn.
Because of the great waves, those who are unqualified and not good at learning have been eliminated. The rest are the "winners" who easily accept existing knowledge.
So next, under Bobo's guidance, Mu Yang began his journey of cultivation in the temple.
(End of chapter)