The first day ended in pain under Lin Wenfeng's torture, lying on the bed at night, Tang Xiaobao looked at the empty bed next to him, not to mention that he really missed the days when Lin Xiaohou was there.

The two of them will lie in bed every day and watch "Journey to the West", as well as other TV movies about Monkey King, although they can't communicate, but every time they see the wonderful part, the two will look at each other and smile.

Of course, they will also look at others, such as "Dragon Babu", "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" and so on, but when watching these, Lin Xiaohou's interest is often not too high, after all, the protagonist is not a monkey.

Sighing, Tang Xiaobao buried his head in the quilt, thinking about what Lin Xiaohou was doing, thinking about it, his eyelids couldn't support it anymore and fell asleep.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the faint moonlight shone on every corner of Fangcun Mountain.

At this time, except for nocturnal animals in the mountains and forests, all creatures have rested, except for Lin Wenfeng.

He was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room, his body glowing a faint white light, as if it was echoing the moonlight, shimmering with every breath.

The three stone statues in the Wenfeng Temple also echoed Lin Wenfeng, and the glimmer on his body changed with Lin Wenfeng's breathing.

There is an extra connection between them, but Lin Wenfeng can't find it for the time being, and he is immersed in his own world, watching the golden pill in the dantian change little by little.

The immortal energy in his body is also getting purer and purer, but there is still a distance from the breakthrough, and the third page of the immortal art still can't be opened, he has an inexplicable feeling that if he turns the third page, the whole world will be different.

Keeping this motion until about half past four in the morning, Lin Wenfeng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, pushed open the door and breathed in the fresh air.

When he came to the Sanqing Hall after washing, he looked at the stone statue he saw every day, he always felt that today seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't say what the difference was, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and stopped thinking about this question.

Lin Wenfeng's habit is that since he can't figure it out, he doesn't think about it, maybe he will come out and solve it by himself that day.

At five o'clock, Tang Xiaobao came to the main hall with a stagger, and began to chant the scriptures after greeting Lin Wenfeng.

Lin Wenfeng asked, "Did the little monkey come back yesterday?"

Tang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "No, master, do you know what it did?"

Lin Wenfeng closed his eyes slightly and said, "How could I know, it didn't tell me." ”

"Hey, there's been no news for a day and a night, what should I do if I encounter any danger!" Tang Xiaobao worried.

Lin Wenfeng comforted: "The little monkey will be fine, maybe he will be back tonight, you still think about how hard you should work, don't lose to it again in the next martial arts competition." ”

Speaking of this question, Tang Xiaobao was immediately unconvinced, and defended: "Master, if it was a weapon last time, who would lose is not certain, and besides, my time to learn boxing is only half of it, so I am inseparable from it, if it is compared to swordsmanship, I don't believe that he can turn the sky." ”

After Lin Wenfeng heard this, he looked at him with strange eyes and said: "Since you are so confident, then when the little monkey comes back, I will teach it a set of stick techniques, and then you will be fighting, what if you still lose." ”

Hearing this, Tang Xiaobao immediately stood up and said to Lin Wenfeng: "Master, I, Tang Xiaobao, make an oath in front of the three immortals and you, if I lose the weapon with it again, I, Tang Xiaobao, will be at your disposal." ”

Lin Wenfeng clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Okay, it's a good thing to have confidence, I hope you can accept my disposal without complaint." ”

Tang Xiaobao nodded quite affirmatively, people just want to be so arrogant and refuse to admit defeat.

When the morning class time was over, Lin Wenfeng came to the bamboo forest to train Tang Xiaobao, Tang Xiaobao was ready to dodge Lin Wenfeng's attack today.

He thought that no matter how weak he was, it should be fine to hide for a time or two.

But it wasn't until Lin Wenfeng started attacking him that he understood how ridiculous his thoughts were, Lin Wenfeng not only attacked so fast that people couldn't see clearly, but also the attack angle was quite tricky.

Often Lin Wenfeng hits you in a position you don't expect, which makes you unguardable.

In fact, the most physical exertion is not to dodge Lin Wenfeng's attack, but when Lin Wenfeng scares you, he will sometimes stop and look at you, and he will not move or do anything, as if he is resting.

But often at this time, Tang Xiaobao didn't dare to rest, and remembered that once he stopped to catch his breath like Lin Wenfeng, but his tense nerves relaxed, and when Lin Wenfeng's bamboo strip hit, he didn't react at all, and he lay on the ground and writhed constantly in pain.

Since then, whenever I see Lin Wenfeng's action, I need to be more careful, and I don't dare to have a trace of slackness.

After training, Tang Xiaobao sat alone at the gate of the Taoist temple, secretly wiping his tears, and looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees.

He wondered why he was being abused here, and wasn't it good to play at home on the computer and drink Coke, and go to the bar from time to time to see the girl.

But when he remembered that day he saw Lin Wenfeng's chic figure in the bamboo forest, he felt that this bit of suffering was nothing, and he was willing to endure no matter how much suffering he had for the heroic dream in his heart.

The heart kept repeating like this, and the whole person was like a fool, crying and laughing at the gate for a while.

Just as he was about to pat his ass and go back, he heard a "rustle" sound not far away.

He fixed himself to take a look, and saw Lin Xiaohou wearing a torn and unseemly Taoist robe, and staggered out of the forest.

Tang Xiaobao shouted excitedly: "Master, the little monkey is back." While running to Lin Xiaohou's side non-stop, he hugged it and said, "Little monkey, where did you go, why did you come back now." ”

He didn't notice that there were still some wounds on Lin Xiaohou's body that were bleeding out, and the painful Lin Xiaomonkey was grinning and shouting: "Silly boy, let me go, your monkey grandfather is going to die of pain." ”

But Tang Xiaobao didn't understand, he thought that Lin Xiaohou was also as happy as him.

It wasn't until Lin Wenfeng came to discover the abnormality that Lin Xiaobao rescued him, and when Lin Xiaomonkey was let go by Tang Xiaobao, it felt that he had finally survived.

When Tang Xiaobao saw Lin Xiaohou's injury, he realized that he almost killed Lin Xiaohou, and apologized: "Little monkey, I'm sorry, I'm just so happy... ”

Of course, Lin Xiaohou knew that he was kind, but now it had no strength to react, and in order to rush back, he walked in this state all night, and the whole monkey was weak.

In the process of Lin Wenfeng carrying it back to the Taoist temple, he finally couldn't help but fall asleep.

However, Lin Wenfeng and Tang Xiaobao looked at its injuries before they knew the seriousness of the problem, and Tang Xiaobao said on the spot that he was going to avenge Lin Xiaohou.

Lin Wenfeng, who was treating Lin Xiaohou, looked at him and said, "Do you know how it came to be, just say revenge, and talk about it when he wakes up." ”

Tang Xiaobao stopped and looked at Lin Xiaohou who was sleeping peacefully.