Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

He Yihong's actions here still attracted the attention of the four Tartar soldiers. They shouted at He Yihong and turned their horses to come over.

"Bang... Boom! Bang... Boom!..."

They had just taken two steps when two boxes of thunder bombs exploded. The loud noise startled their horses, which neighed and ran away.

One of the Tartars failed to hold the reins tightly and was thrown off by the horse that was standing upright.

The noise continued, and the warhorse galloped wildly, not listening to the command of the Tartar soldiers on its back. He Yihong's donkey also ran away, which had not been seen in the past few days.

The Tartar soldier who was thrown off his horse was so frightened by the loud noise so close to him that he lay there, not daring to look up.

Seeing the other three Tartar soldiers being carried away by the horses, He Yihong lit the Gatling gun and cautiously approached the Tartar soldier on the ground. After a few steps, the Gatling gun started firing, and He Yihong aimed directly at the Tartar soldier.

The power of these three Gatling guns was not small. The Tartar was so scared that he covered his head and closed his eyes, not daring to look at what was happening outside. The fireworks of the Gatling gun still ignited the Tartar soldier's clothes. He Yihong threw the Gatling gun at him and then returned to the real world.

This time he had no still time.

He transferred the remaining fireworks to the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes, and then he returned to the rental house to bring the fireworks back. At this time, He Yihong saw the Tartar soldier running around with his body on fire. Looking at the fire, He Yihong had already guessed his end.

Back in the real world, He Yihong returned the taxi and spent more than 1,000 yuan to buy a mountain bike. It was not until night that He Yihong took a flashlight and carried the mountain bike to the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes again.

The real world had just entered the night, but it was already midnight here. It was quiet all around, and even though He Yihong knew that there were no supernatural events in this world, he still couldn't avoid feeling a little scared.

He Yihong identified the direction and continued on his mountain bike along the dirt road. When it was almost dawn, He Yihong found a horse. Looking at the things on its back, he knew it belonged to the group of Tartar soldiers.

He Yihong returned to the real world with his mountain bike, and after sleeping until dawn, he entered the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes again. He had stopped the time of this world before, so the horse was still there, and had discovered him before.

He Yihong approached cautiously.

"Be good... don't be afraid... I won't hurt you... don't hurt me either!" He Yihong said as he approached. The horse was not sure if it was nervous or what, its tail was wagging from time to time, and its ears were moving.

He Yihong came to the horse and slowly reached his hand towards the horse's head.

"If you blow into a horse's nostrils, it will be loyal to you forever, but you have to get very close to it and win its trust." He Yihong remembered what David said in "Alien: Prometheus".

Whether it was true or not, He Yihong was going to give it a try. He blew gently into the horse's nostrils, and the horse shook its head and snorted. After it stabilized, He Yihong blew gently into its nostrils again, and then put his hand on the horse's face.

Seeing that the horse did not resist and even turned its head to lick his hand, He Yihong was somewhat happy. Although he did not know what a horse licking a person's hand meant, a dog licking a person meant it was a sign of intimacy.

He Yihong became bolder and touched the horse's face, head, and shoulders, and the horse did not resist.

"So cute!" He Yihong said while stroking its neck with rare excitement. Then he sighed, "It's a pity that there is no place to keep you in the real world, otherwise I could take you back to show off. Others drive BMWs, but I ride a BMW."

He Yihong knew that riding a horse was somewhat dangerous, and he only had a little experience riding a donkey. He did not get on the horse immediately, but grabbed the reins and led it slowly forward.

This horse was not like the little donkey, refusing to move when being led, but followed He Yihong very naturally.

He Yihong walked with the horse until dawn, and then he returned to the real world. He checked what the horse liked to eat, and then went to the supermarket to buy some carrots.

He Yihong took out the washed carrots from his backpack, handed them to the horse and said with a smile, "Here are some for you."

The horse opened its mouth and took the carrot. After eating it in a few bites, it moved itself to He Yihong's backpack.

He Yihong happily opened the backpack, and it neighed excitedly, then directly put its mouth into the backpack and started eating. This carrot had not yet been introduced to the Central Plains, so it had naturally never eaten it before.

After feeding it some carrots, He Yihong tried to ride on the horse. The horse was quite smart and knew that He Yihong wanted to ride it, so it stayed there quietly.

He Yihong clumsily got on the horse's back and excitedly grabbed the reins, but he also knew that it was his first time riding a horse, so he didn't dare to gallop the horse. Letting it go forward along the path, He Yihong said to himself: "I don't know where I am now. It seems that I need to find someone to ask."

Because he did not dare to take the main road and had to be vigilant against the Tartar soldiers at all times, and he also had to ask people for directions, it took him another eight days to reach the foot of Mount Shaoshi.

Looking at the gate of Shaolin Temple, He Yihong said excitedly: "After going through so much hardship, we finally arrived at Shaolin Temple. Zhuifeng, let's go up!"

Zhuifeng is the name He Yihong gave to the horse. Now it knows that Zhuifeng is its name.

When they arrived at the temple gate, two young monks stopped He Yihong.

"Amitabha! I wonder why you come to Shaolin Temple?" The slightly older monk said to He Yihong with eleven bows.

He Yihong also folded his hands and said, "I have just returned from overseas. I heard about the Shaolin Temple and came to pay my respects to it."

When the other party heard that the person came to visit his own temple, he felt somewhat proud.

"So he is back from overseas, no wonder he is dressed so strangely." The little monk thought to himself. He went to inform the abbot first, and after the abbot met He Yihong, he asked someone to take him around the temple.

After touring the temple, He Yihong found the abbot and said, "Master, I want to copy scriptures in your temple. Is that possible?"

The abbot thought this was a good thing! It meant that He Yihong had a heart for Buddhism. He had long seen that He Yihong was an ordinary person who did not know any martial arts. Moreover, their martial arts books were guarded by someone and would not be taken away by him.

"Amitabha! Since the donor has such a plan, I am willing to help."

He Yihong stayed in Shaolin Temple and copied Buddhist scriptures every day. The abbot was surprised to see his paper and pen (notebook, fountain pen, ink). He also sighed that these "overseas" things also have their merits, at least the writing speed is much faster than the brush.

He Yihong stayed in Shaolin Temple for a week. After the monks stopped paying attention to him, he found the Lankavatara Sutra written by Bodhidharma.

He Yihong was very excited when he saw the Chinese characters in the gap: "It really is the Nine Yang Manual!"