Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

If you could cling to this giant golden pillar, you might not be able to roam freely in the Ultraman world, but at the very least, your life would be safe.

Even if that's not the case, Minghui wouldn't be too disappointed. At the very least, the monk with ten strings of cash must be a remarkable hermit master. If he could learn even a move or two from him, then this trip would be a worthwhile one.

After saying goodbye to Moroboshi Dan, Meiki and Gen returned to the sports club first.

They couldn't estimate how long my trip to Xinshan would take, so they needed to go back and make more preparations.

As Minghui approached the sports club, he noticed something was amiss. Looking up, he saw a large group of people gathered at the club's entrance.

"Strange, isn't it time to pick up the students and take them home yet?" Feng Yuan scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"Let's see what's going on."

Minghui shook his head and walked over.

"Chairman Ōmura! You must give us an explanation for this!"

"Yes, Chairman Ōmura, although we respect you, this matter is truly appalling!"

"Waaaaah, my poor little Hachi..."

Amidst the chaotic cries and shouts, Minghui and his companion approached and immediately spotted the distressed-looking Masaji Omura and the anxiously explaining something to the crowd.

Minghui did not rush forward rashly, but first observed the group and found that most of the people were women dressed as housewives.

Most importantly, they all had one thing in common: at their feet or in their arms, there was a dog that looked somewhat listless and pitiful.

Minghui's lips twitched, and he vaguely guessed what was going on.

He searched around and finally found his target in a corner.

Minghui walked over with Fengyuan and kicked Ron, who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his head in a repentant manner, in the buttocks: "What happened?"

Ron raised his head, his eyes brimming with tears, and let out a weak cry, sounding utterly desolate.

At the same time, a childish voice rang in Minghui's ears, filled with contempt: "You little brats go to call your parents when you get bullied, what a disgrace!"

really......

Minghui covered his face involuntarily.

Feng Yuan also heard Ron's telepathic message. Although he didn't know the cause and effect, he understood that Ron must have caused trouble.

"Ron, you..."

Feng Yuan opened her mouth, but looking at Ron's pitiful appearance, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to curse him.

He glared at Ron and then turned to apologize to the ladies.

"You, how dare you invade someone else's territory? These are all pet dogs!"

Minghui sighed, somewhat puzzled.

Ron waved his paw, his dog face full of majesty: "Hmph! All land under heaven belongs to the king, and even a pet dog is still a dog!"

However, its expression changed immediately, and it moved closer to Minghui with a somewhat ingratiating look: "Boss Minghui, the trick you taught me was really good, it worked! Can you teach me a few more tricks?"

"A move? What move?"

Minghui frowned.

"It's that 'cut down their bottom lane' thing!"

Ron stretched out his two paws and gestured.

Minghui: ?

He immediately sensed something was wrong and turned to look.

He hadn't looked closely before, but now, upon closer inspection, Minghui suddenly noticed that the dogs' genitals were all wrapped in thick gauze. Some of the more seriously injured ones even had blood seeping through.

hiss~

Minghui gasped inwardly and cast a pitying glance at Fengyuan, who was bowing repeatedly to apologize to everyone.

Oh no, Fengyuan, your dog has not only lost its mind, it's completely broken!

Chapter 49 My Heart's Mountain, White Cloud Nunnery

"So, what happened to Ron in the end?"

On the way to My Heart Mountain, Minghui asked Fengyuan, his tone tinged with schadenfreude.

"I've put it in solitary confinement, and it's been forbidden from leaving the club these days."

Fengyuan, who was driving, sighed deeply.

Because of the addition of Minghui, Fengyuan did not choose to ride a motorcycle to Mount Gokoku as in the original story, but instead borrowed a vehicle from Masashi Omura.

Minghui wholeheartedly supported Fengyuan's decision. After all, riding a motorcycle not only meant getting covered in dust all the way, but it was also quite unseemly for two grown men to ride one motorcycle.

"It's all my fault for being too negligent. I haven't had time to spend with it lately, which is why it went astray. But actually, it's a good dog."

When talking about Ron, Fengyuan looked melancholy.

"Your uncle spoils his dad!"

Minghui felt somewhat helpless. Fengyuan was good in every way, but sometimes she was too sentimental, which affected her judgment and made her unable to see the reality.

But what more can be said about a down-on-his-luck prince who has lost his homeland?

“Feng Yuan, I must remind you that after this experience of wandering in the universe, Ron is no longer the docile monster from your home planet that you remember.”

"Even if it still recognizes you as its owner and has feelings for you, this fact is beyond doubt."

Feng Yuan frowned, wanting to refute Ming Hui's statement.

But Minghui waved his hand to interrupt him: "I don't mean for you to do anything to it. In fact, after observing it for so many days, I can confirm that Ron has no bad intentions and is very dependent on you as its master."

"However, you should realize this. If you continue to approach it with the same attitude as before, it may cause trouble for both of you later."

After a long silence, Feng Yuan nodded: "I will find some time to talk to it."

Seeing that Fengyuan had taken it to heart, Minghui nodded in satisfaction. Then he took out a thin booklet from his pocket and began to read it.

Feng Yuan asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Hmm, something that can deepen the bond between humans and Ultraman."

Minghui smiled and replied, carefully reading the contents of the book in his hand.

"Is that the one you've been working on lately?" Feng Yuan asked, somewhat realizing.

He knew that Minghui had been going to an advertising company recently, but he didn't know why he was doing so.

Shh! Drive carefully, you're shaking so much I can't even read!

Minghui's somewhat dissatisfied voice rang out.

Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Yuan smiled and said, "Understood, sir!"

"Hold on tight, the Ōmura is about to accelerate!"

"Hey, are you doing this on purpose?!"

............

My Heart Mountain is nestled deep in the mountains, its name unknown. Minghui and his companion guessed and asked along the way, finally finding the place just as the sun was about to set.

Looking at the wooden sign in front of him with the three large characters "My Heart Mountain" written on it, Feng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they found it in time; otherwise, they would have almost gotten lost.

However, with towering mountains and dense vegetation before him, and hardly any roads in sight, Feng Yuan couldn't help but wonder, "Is there really anyone living in such a remote place?"

Minghui patted Fengyuan on the shoulder and smiled: "Trust the team leader."

"There's a path there, let's go."

He pointed and said.

Once they got here, the car was no longer able to move, and they had to walk the rest of the way on their own.

Feng Yuan glanced at the sky and hesitated, "It's getting late, why don't we make do in the car for the night?"

"What, are you afraid of some small wild animals in the mountains?" Minghui glanced at Fengyuan and said irritably.

Feng Yuan was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled: "Ah, that's true."

Fengyuan then pulled the car over to the side and the two of them got out, each taking some personal belongings, and headed up the mountain.

Once inside the mountains, the light became even dimmer due to the shade provided by the trees.

Anyone else would definitely not choose to go into the mountains at this time, not only because of the various wild animals that may appear, but also because of the poor visibility alone, which would be enough to cause trouble.

Fortunately, neither of them were ordinary people. They used their Ultra Eyes, and the slightly dim surroundings immediately brightened up. Moreover, if they wanted, they could easily see through obstacles to their backs.

But that wasn't necessary. They simply maintained the most basic function of the Eye of Ultra and climbed up the mountain step by step.

Both of them were physically superior to ordinary people, so this not-so-high mountain was no challenge for them.

Without stopping for a moment, finally, just as darkness was about to fall completely, a temple appeared before them.

"Baiyun Nunnery!"

Looking at the words on the plaque, Minghui slowly spoke.

Meanwhile, Feng Yuan, who was standing to the side, couldn't wait to call out, "Hello, is anyone here, Master Shi Guan?"

Minghui pulled Fengyuan back from shouting and shook his head: "We're here to ask for help, so let's show some respect."

He then pointed to a dimly lit house not far away and waved for Fengyuan to follow.

Upon reaching the house, Minghui bowed respectfully and said in a clear but not loud voice, "I apologize for visiting so late at night. I'm sorry to disturb you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rustling sound came from inside the house. After a short wait, the door was opened.

A boy of about ten years old peeked out from inside the house. He looked a little bewildered when he saw Minghui and the other boy, then turned and called out into the house, "Master Shi Guan?"

Brushing over the boy's shoulder, Minghui took in the entire scene inside the house.

An elderly man dressed in coarse linen clothes sat cross-legged in the center of the room. His hair was gray, and he was obviously quite old. But he did not look frail at all; on the contrary, he exuded vitality from the inside out.

A pot sits in front of the old man, steaming hot air rising from it. The old man is stirring it with a pair of chopsticks.

Putting down his chopsticks, the monk looked at the two people outside the door. His gaze lingered on Minghui for a moment before he slowly said, "Hmm, two lost travelers? If you don't mind, please stay for a simple meal."

"You misunderstand, it was Mr. Dan Moroboshi who introduced us."