I Am a Saiyan

The fist hit Sun Wuming's chest, and Sun Wuming flew backwards in an instant.

Master Wukong raised his palm and released his breath.

The ordinary air bomb seemed to be mixed with some kind of catalyst, and it suddenly expanded and intensified, bursting out with a force that surprised the onlookers - the intensity of this air felt at the level of a super Saiyan, but the No. 2 team's strength. People are obviously not strong in qi, but can they use this level of qi? !

Judging from the sense of aura, the blasted air bomb has a weird tearing feeling, and it feels strong for a while, weak for a while, and occasionally doesn't even feel it.

The high-speed lasing gas bomb disappeared into the air.

Sun Wuming, who flew upside down, turned over and stepped on the floor firmly, but he did not defend or dodge, and greeted the gas bomb with a curious face.

Boom-! ! !

The flames roared, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Master Wukong was stunned, the vague excitement on his face turned into doubt, and he quickly shouted: "Hey! Are you all right? What are you doing suddenly?!"

"What's the panic? I'm just feeling it."

Sun Wuming walked out of the flames, looking a little dazed, he frowned and asked, "Did you just... suddenly become two people?"

"Two people?" Master Wukong was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

"I mean, when you attacked just now, it was a bit like one of you was throwing a punch at me, and the other was throwing a punch at me. The power of the two of you is superimposed, making the seemingly weak you burst into a powerful Power." Sun Wuming murmured, getting excited, "That's the meaning, right?!"

The corners of Master Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Inquiring about other people's martial arts, it's not..."

"Meaning is me, and qi is also me. In essence, they are all things that life has, and there is no absolute difference. The gap between the mind and the body can be bridged by intention. The so-called intention can be simply put. It can be an idea, it can be an emotion, it can be a fleeting thought... what you think is what you do, this is the martial arts of mind, the martial arts based on qi and body, every move, first have an idea, and then have a practical Action, and the martial arts based on mind and spirit, thinking is no longer a driving force, but an ability that can be manifested."

Wu Tian's calm words suddenly came: "For example, before you can't see the meaning of the trajectory, it is an obvious attack when we open, the intention is to lock the opponent, and then the intention is to attack the opponent. "

"Hey?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but exclaimed, "That is to say, I looked at the opponent and thought, 'I'm going to punch you in the left shoulder', even if I didn't move, would the opponent really be punched in the left shoulder? This is too outrageous, isn't it?"

Krillin rolled his eyes: "I think it's outrageous that a Saiyan can become a Super Saiyan through emotions."

"Although you have to consider the strength of your mind and various things, it's basically like this." Wu Tian said slowly, "The so-called meaning of me means 'I want to imagine a stronger self', and the so-called meaning of him means' I want to imagine what the opponent will face', the so-called meaning is all things, that is, 'I want to imagine interference with the outside world', which is the meaning of Guixian Liu."

Master Kelin and the others looked at Wu Tian strangely. Before, Teacher Wu Tian clearly laid down rules on the spread of martial arts, but why is he so open-minded and casual about martial arts at this time? Although it is only superficial and superficial, and does not involve specific cultivation methods, why did Teacher Wu Tian do this?

Hearing the teacher's opening, Master Wukong no longer hesitated and said with a smile: "You feel that two people are attacking you, which means that you have vaguely noticed that my intention is to cooperate with your own qi action. The punch just now belongs to Yi and him. Mind my comprehensive skills - intentionally interfere with your state, intentionally strengthen my attack."

Sun Wuming said in surprise: "Ah? Then why didn't I see all kinds of strange things? Like a giant wolf, a giant palm, a giant Buddha statue, etc.?"

"That kind of thing is used to intimidate the enemy, reduce their fighting spirit and emotions, magnify the influence of Yi, and at the same time use to strengthen their beliefs." Master Wukong said, "I feel that your mentality and spirit are very strong, that kind of thing It shouldn't be of any use, so it's useless."

"So that's the case, then let's keep fighting! You have to be more serious!"

Sun Wuming suddenly smiled and said, "I am different now than I was just now."

The corner of Master Wukong's mouth rose slightly, and he quickly suppressed it, and his expression returned to calm: "Please advise."

"Why do you keep an expressionless face?"

While speaking, Sun Wuming appeared in front of Master Wukong, raised his hand and punched it: "Shouldn't battle be something that excites you?"

The wisps of blue smoke fluttered, Master Wukong dodged Sun Wuming's fist, turned sideways to avoid a close-range air bomb, and raised his hands to firmly hold Sun Wuming's right foot: "The practice of Yi needs to maintain a natural and peaceful mind. It’s just an idea, a fleeting thought, a momentary emotion, if you don’t maintain a stable state of mind, it’s easy to be disturbed by emotions… Moreover, battles will bring death and misery.”

During the conversation, the two of you come to me to deal with each other, no distinction is made.

Sun Wuming suddenly pulled back and frowned, "How did you answer the question?"

"The answer is wrong?" Master Wukong was taken aback.

"Forget it, transform yourself! Take your skills seriously!"

Sun Wuming beckoned and said expectantly, "Since he is a Saiyan, he should be transformed, right?"

"...Sorry, I can't change into various shapes like you guys." Master Wukong shook his head, "And I'm from Earth."

"?"

A question mark appeared on Sun Wuming's head again, and he seemed to have lost interest in this expected battle. He took a breath, and the fighting spirit on his face faded a lot: "Why do you always answer nonsense? However, this is yours. Are you doing your best?"

Master Wukong vaguely sensed what Sun Wuming was preparing, he put on a stance, looked awe-inspiring, and immediately returned to calm.

"Meaning means thinking, qi means moving, and intention can bless qi, thus bursting out more powerful power..."

After all, I have already walked on the path of qi. What I want to think about is not how to create and obtain the power of yi, but to fill the vacancy of myself through yi. If you think about it carefully, the realm mentioned by Vados is actually about Part of the concept of 'meaning', but the realm is farther and more comprehensive, and it is more like something that has been tempered by integrating all the things of the individual.

For example, Vados mentioned the free-spirited exercise: the entry is to exercise a very strong physical instinct, and in the end it is to form a state of no-self that integrates into the world, from shallow to deep, from the realm of moves to continuous improvement, and Not all at once.

Sun Wuming vaguely understood that the first few masters were slightly lacking in combat awareness, and the moves that meant martial arts were too rigid, so the moves displayed seemed to him to be inexplicable illusions, in fact That's just their habitual fighting style - after all, normally, when you see a giant wolf like a hill, a giant King Kong, etc., of course, you will cringe or even fear, but that means nothing to a warrior.

Master Wukong showed a more refined and natural fighting style. He was keenly aware that intentionally disturbing himself would not have much effect, so he focused on strengthening himself with intentions. The difference between the fighting style and Qi he showed was not big.

The important thing is not to envy and follow the path of others, but to see oneself clearly through others.

"I understand."

Sun Wuming roared excitedly: "Accept the move!"

The gust of wind flashed, and Sun Wuming jumped up, swooped down, and punched Master Wukong.

That's it?

The action is direct, the shot is too early, and it jumps and dives...

Master Wukong instantly strengthened himself with intent, easily dodged Sun Wuming's punch, his arm took a round, and the fist hit Sun Wuming's waist with precision and force. To hide Houshui's feint...what? !

Solid as a rock, unshakable, he clearly hit the opponent's body, but there is a sense of powerlessness and astonishment that a mayfly shakes a tree.

The feeling conveyed in this collision—meaning? !

In a moment of astonishment, Sun Wuming, who seemed to have not been attacked at all, turned around in the air and slapped Master Wukong on the cheek.

The heavy and violent whip legs made Master Wukong spiral into the air.

Sun Wuming fell, his feet touched the ground, and he flipped forward for three weeks like a yo-yo. He stepped back and smashed down with the force of a somersault, just hitting the back of Master Wukong, who was spiraling into the air.

boom--! !

Master Wukong smashed to the ground, and cracks appeared in the sturdy ring.

Oops... body, some overwhelmed...

Master Wukong tried to hold up his body, but he was a little weak, but more shocked and puzzled.

"game over."

Sun Wuming folded his arms around his chest, shook his head and said, "You are so boring."

"Cough cough..." Master Wukong coughed a mouthful of blood and said reluctantly, "You just... what was that move? Why did you use it unexpectedly?!"

"What kind of defense... No, what kind of attack... Forget it! It's called that move!"

Sun Wuming said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the mind can be integrated into the qi to become stronger, and the qi can also stimulate the mind to produce changes."

"No, why didn't you keep your mind calm and natural, but you were able to make an unexpected move..."

"I'm very peaceful and natural."

Sun Wuming said in surprise: "You must remain calm and rational in battle, right? Isn't this a matter of course?"

Master Wukong was at a loss.

"I think you like fighting, but you say you don't like it, aren't you fighting with yourself?"

Sun Wuming said boringly: "You can't even transform, what kind of Saiyan are you? You don't even want to admit yourself, what kind of martial arts are you? If you still don't want to get serious, then the victory and defeat will end here, I Not interested in fighting with someone who doesn't want to."

Master Wukong was stunned.

Chapter 302 Master Wukong: It doesn't matter

"Those people in the time and space of the No. 2 team... I feel like they think too much about each one."

Vegeta couldn't help but said: "Could this be the change brought about by the cultivation intention? Kakarot is even more outrageous than Ranks, and the whole body is the fault of the people of the earth."

"Where am I outrageous?" Monkey King said dissatisfiedly, "It's said that Master Wukong is not me."

"That's not surprising."

Ke Lin thought about the information he had obtained from the previous exchange, and said casually: "There seems to be a lot of things happening on the earth over there. That Wukong practiced under the teacher Wutian since he was a child, unlike Wukong who lived with his grandfather in the old forest in the deep mountains. In addition, Raditz and other Saiyans have caused irreparable damage to the earth, and Raditz probably also went to find Goku..."

Others said that they didn't say anything like "It's all because of you that Saiyans will come to attack the earth". Everyone doesn't know, but Master Wukong seems to think so, and...

"It feels like the other me is supposed to like fighting, but he's denying that, which is weird."

Sun Wukong said with a puzzled face: "I don't understand what he is thinking."

Vegeta snorted coldly: "It's just the stinky problems of the people of the earth."

"Hey! I can't pretend I didn't hear this!" Krillin felt subtly dissed, "What is the stinky problem of the earthlings? This..."

"Looking forward and looking back, tossing and turning about what happened will always add inexplicable meaning to your actions. Too close social relationships always make you take your words and deeds very seriously..."

Vegeta pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Very self-righteous."

The voice of the speech was undisguised, reaching the ears of Team No. 2 and Master Wukong in the ring.

The expressions of Master Kelin and others were a little confused and strange, and they didn't quite understand Vegeta's evaluation, but Wu Tian looked at Master Wukong in the ring with exceptional calmness... Do you think you are right? Perhaps an unexpectedly correct assessment.

Who can penetrate Vientiane?

Wu Tian was silent, his eyes dimly looking at the other teams, the Monkey King in those teams.

"..."

Master Wukong slowly stood up and stopped Sun Wuming who turned around: "Wait."

"Huh?" Sun Wuming turned back in confusion, "What's wrong? Could it be that you still want to fight? You can't do it anymore, right?"

A Saiyan did not keep a calm mind, but used something that seemed to be intentional...

Are your thoughts and attitudes wrong?

Master Wukong frowned and asked, "You...why do you like fighting?"

It's a bit incomprehensible. The battles I've experienced so far are all painful - the Great Demon King Piccolo destroyed the Western Capital, and in the period before he was defeated by Teacher Wu Tian, ​​he left extremely deep scars on the earth, and Raditz killed him. When he died and found his grandfather, Vegeta and Napa destroyed several cities and also caused Bulma's death. After that, Frieza and the android army left countless sorrows.

Why do you like to fight? Obviously, from the feeling, the people of Team No. 1 are not bad people, but why do they like fighting?

"Why do you like fighting... If you ask this kind of thing, it already shows that you are bored."

Sun Wuming reached out his hand and gestured, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You must have transformed, right? Use all your strength to fight against me, don't think about anything messy, show your serious strength, and don't go to anything else. Think, otherwise the battle will become boring."

"So, do you want to fight?"

Sun Wuming is looking forward to it.

The transformation of Saiyans is a path that is closest to the essence of this race. In other words, whether learning qi or learning intentions, or even both, as long as there is a medium that triggers Saiyan's 'transformation', it will be created intentionally or unintentionally. A new transformation.

Sun Wuming could see at a glance that Master Wukong's intention is not even as strong as Master Kelin, but he can show this kind of strength mainly because of the powerful reaction produced by the combination of his intention and qi. As for the practice of qi, Saiyans are more powerful than Saiyans. Earthlings are a lot stronger, but none of this matters.

"You will definitely transform, right? If so, then come!"

Sun Wuming said solemnly: "What are you doing?"

be transformed into...

Master Wukong slowly stood still and turned his attention to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian looked at him calmly: "What you should ask is your own inner voice. Disciple - practice one way, the most avoidable obsession, obsessed with confusion, is to go around in circles."

Obsessed... Should one's mentality be natural or peaceful? Are you a Saiyan or an Earthling? The disaster caused by oneself, the meaning of battle...

Master Wukong really felt that he would transform. It was an intuition that occasionally flashed by in his daily practice, but he also felt that there was a slight estrangement between him and that kind of thing. He knew what it was—himself. In denying that he is a Saiyan, the identity of a Saiyan only brings confusion and pain to himself.

Deny yourself? Maybe, are you a Saiyan? yeah, myself...

"Hey!" Sun Wuming's eyes came to him, "Are you going to fight?"

Pure eyes, no complicated thoughts, nor too much chaos, only ordinary expectations and fighting intent.

do i like to fight? do not know.

I would like to know.

"Come on!" Master Wukong raised the corner of his mouth, "Can you force my transformation?"

"Hmph...of course!"

Sun Wuming raised his arm.

The splendid qi sword soared into the sky!

Master Wukong almost thought he was being influenced by intentions, and immediately realized that this was definitely not an illusion!