Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

A few days later, in the suburbs not far from Rongyang Town.

Fumon Eizheng was carrying some luggage and walking towards an unknown destination with his apprentice Tong Yibao.

Tong Yibao's mind was full of doubts at the moment. Ever since his master saved a warrior a few days ago, he suddenly became a little anxious. Now he was even moving with him, leaving Rongyang Town where he had lived for a long time.

"Master, why are we moving?"

"You saved that warrior master. No matter what, he won't come to trouble us, right?"

Unable to keep his words to himself, Tong Yibao expressed his confusion to Fumen Ying.

"I have my own plans, so you don't have to ask about them."

"Just know that your teacher will not harm you!"

Fu Menying shook his head and said a few words vaguely.

"Ok."

Seeing that his master refused to answer, Tong Yibao had no choice but to give up.

After walking for a while, they decided to take a rest in the woods.

"Oh, it's so tiring!"

After putting down the luggage, Tong Yibao twisted his neck and arms and complained.

"You should exercise more, Yibao."

After building a simple shed, Fumon Ying said to the complaining Tong Yibao.

Tong Yibao lay on the grass and stretched his body: "Well~ Master, please don't worry about me, I am really exhausted."

"Then you take a rest. I'll go see if I can hunt some game."

"Otherwise, we can only eat dry food today!"

As Fu Menying spoke, he walked deeper into the woods.

"Good~"

Tong Yibao said weakly while lying on the ground.

After a long time, Fu Menying came back carrying a dead deer.

Tong Yibao, who was adding firewood to the pot, saw this and his eyes lit up immediately. He said in surprise: "Master, you are amazing!"

"Of course, don't you see who your master is!"

Having said that, Fu Menying put the dead deer down.

Skin and gut, all in one go!

Soon, the delicious venison was cooked!

They picked up their bowls and chopsticks and started eating quickly.

After eating, Tong Yibao was reading a storybook.

Seeing that he was enjoying the movie, Fumen Ying, who was about to go to sleep, said, "Are you obsessed with it again? Go to sleep!"

"Wait a moment, Master, this is the exciting moment!"

Tong Yibao said with some reluctance.

"Ah, isn't it just some stories about martial artists? Is it necessary to be so obsessed with it?"

Fu Menying was a little puzzled. He didn't understand what magic these somewhat fabricated novels had that could make his apprentice so fascinated!

"Master, I want to practice martial arts, too!"

After closing the book, Tong Yibao suddenly said this.

"What? Practicing martial arts?!"

"You kid, are you possessed by a demon?!"

Fu Menying was speechless. Looking at the innocent disciple in front of him, he suddenly felt a headache.

"I'm not acting on impulse, Master. I've had this idea for a long time!"

"I want to be like the heroes in the books, punishing evil and promoting good, taking revenge with pleasure!"

"Meet a female confidant and travel the world with a sword!"

Tong Yibao suddenly spoke loudly, a little excited.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"You kid, do you think practicing martial arts is so easy?"

"You only see the majestic side of the protagonist in this book. If you want to be successful in martial arts, it will be a test of your talent, resources and time!"

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Follow me, your master, and be a good doctor. You don't have to fight like a warrior, and you can earn a lot of money."

“What a wonderful day!”

Fu Menying said.