Tu Manzi, an orphan with no name and no surname, his place of birth is unknown, and his teacher is unknown. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tu refers to his means, and brute refers to his character, cultivation is at the peak of the fifth realm, and there are more immortal cultivators and mortals who have died under him than all the disciples of a Great Dao Sect.

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Tu Manzi traveled all the way, taking the same direction as Wukong, but the speed was far from being comparable to Wukong, only half a day's time, he had already penetrated deep into the Yuqi Mountains, and the creatures of all races along the way were all intimidated by the momentum on his body, and they avoided it one after another.

When he arrived at a peak, Tu Manzi threw Wukong away, sat on a big stone by himself, untied a gourd from his waist, opened the lid of the gourd, the aroma of wine overflowed, and he drank it by himself.

With the help of the talisman that entered the body, Wukong's injuries in his body had improved at this time, his limbs had some strength, he sat up strongly, and grappled his fist at Tu Manzi, explaining: "The junior is not ......" I didn't want to just say a few words, I just felt a flower in front of my eyes, a pain in my chest, and the injuries that had just recovered worsened again!

Tu Manzi didn't seem to have moved, he still sat there with Hang'erlang, glanced at Wukong, and continued to drink.

After more than six hours, the broken meridians, viscera, and muscles and bones in Wukong's body were connected again, this time he didn't get up and argue again, he still curled up there, slowly running the exercises, and recovering the power of his soul, hoping to take advantage of this power when he was not paying attention, and find an opportunity to escape.

I don't want to slaughter the barbarian, I seem to be aware of it, and I dodge with another punch, and Wukong's meridians are broken again!

Wukong now understands that this power is estimated to be no forbidden method, everything is solved by brute force, as long as he recovers, he will come up with a punch. The punch is also well controlled, and every time Wukong is conscious, the muscles, bones, viscera and meridians in his body are all broken.

When he was injured, his breath was weak, and his throat bone was cracked like a turtle's back, and he would spread out with a little force, and he couldn't make a sound at all; And if the injury is a little better, Tu Manzi will punch again, and he can't explain it even if he wants to. Wukong had no choice but to write a stroke on the ground with his right index finger every time he was a little better, and after nearly a month of time, he finally wrote a line of words beside him: "The junior is not a disciple of Tu Qin." ”

After seeing it, a sly smile appeared in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, he erased the line of text, and went up with another punch, but this punch was much heavier, and he directly knocked Wukong unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Wukong woke up faintly, and saw Tu Manzi still sitting on the boulder, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, not knowing what he was thinking. Wukong stopped urging the exercises, and let them run autonomously like snails crawling, concentrating inwardly and summoning the twin souls of heaven and earth, so that they could help him survive this catastrophe.

As a result, Ah Qi glanced at him, clasped his palms together, and recited a Buddhist scripture: "...... In the thorny forest, if the heart does not move, people will not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt; If the heart moves, the person moves recklessly, and it hurts his body and bones......" and then continued to meditate in his divine court and practice the soul forging mantra.

After listening to his invitation, the water level earth soul closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said: "The sheep blade is killed, and it has to be killed in the air, which is a good omen after the great murder, and there is no workshop. After speaking, he returned to the gods and reincarnated the ocean.

The status of the soul is direct, and the eyes show a surging battle intent, so he has to take the initiative to integrate with Wukong. At this time, Wukong had not fully recovered, and his soul power and vitality were no more than a thousand, and even if he fused the earth soul, he had no power to fight or escape, so he stopped him.

Since the Heavenly Soul and the Water Level Earth Soul both said this, Wukong temporarily extinguished the idea of escaping, as Ah Qi said, his body did not move, his mind was stable, and his spirit was withdrawn from his body, as if he was a bystander, watching the operation of the exercises in his body.

At this moment, a wisp of fluctuation rose from Wukong's body, like the brilliance of the golden crow and the brilliance of the jade rabbit, as if there was or not; It is like a deep pool and a lofty mountain, and it seems to be moving and quiet; Although this fluctuating whisker disappeared in an instant, it was still noticed by Tu Manzi, and he sighed lightly, looking at Wukong's gaze with a sense of scrutiny.

"Interesting, interesting!"

He muttered, and went up to crack Goku's newly recovered body again.

Wukong's face was calm, his heart was like stopping water, the action of breaking his viscera and muscles and bones, the image in his spirit was like slow motion, and every trace of strength trajectory of the punch into the body was clearly reflected, Wukong subconsciously compared it with his own luck method, and immediately found the difference, and unconsciously savored it.

Gradually, the strength disappeared, and the text of the talisman began to repair the affected area, and the image in the spirit still seemed to have slowed down countless times, the injuries were different, the degree of damage was different, and the text of the talisman was also different, not only the words, but also the brightness of the golden light.

For a long time, Wukong thought that the text of the talisman was just golden, but now it looks like it is different shades and brightness, and it can give birth to countless changes! At this time, the system also joined in, no longer just sounding a warning, but also recording the process of healing the body along with Goku's spirit.

In this way, in Wukong's spirit, the process of breaking, healing, breaking again, and healing is staged over and over again, and the strength of this condensed punch and how the text of the talisman heals all injuries are gradually imprinted in Wukong's spirit and recorded in the system.

Later, the text of the talisman became more and more proficient, and Wukong would recover more every time, the route of the exercises, the corresponding flickering talisman text, and every strengthening of the body...... and so on, all of which are remembered by Goku's spirit and system.

A sense of fullness began to appear in Wukong's spirit, as if it was beginning to gradually merge with his flesh, and the power of his soul began to gradually merge. The peace in his spirit seemed to be brought into his body as well, and his body gradually became painless; However, his state of mind is still independent and spectatorial, without some emotional color.

In this way, Tu Manzi seemed to be tempering Wukong, punching him with a fist; However, Wukong was like a bystander, quietly watching his body stage scenes of life and death, learning the words of heaven and earth, and feeling the improvement brought to his body by the operation of the exercises.

Gradually, I seem to have a slight understanding of life and death, withering and glory, and my understanding of the various exercises I have practiced has also deepened.

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I don't know how many days have passed, a figure walked slowly in the distance, and said to Tu Manzi from afar: "You barbarian, if you want to find me to lift the ban on each other, just say it directly, and say that my apprentice has offended you!" I really wish they could come out of samsara and take you on a ride! ”

"Tu Qin'er, come quickly, the drug ban has been getting more and more diligent recently!" When Tu Manzi saw that figure, he seemed to be very happy, laughing loudly, and his big palm kept waving.

Tu Qin's soul is the compound surname Tu Qin, the soul of the name. Cultivation is also at the peak of the fifth realm, and his record is not as dazzling as Tu Manzi, except for the time when he avenged his disciple, there are not many immortal cultivators who died in his hands.

But all of them are separated from their bones, their deaths are miserable, and they are all like being poisoned by the last poisonous needle, they can only watch themselves, step by step towards death, the longest record is a cultivator at the peak of the fourth realm, who screamed for 1,470 days before entering reincarnation.

"This is your new disciple? The means are still as simple as this, do you think anyone can suffer from broken bodies like you? ”

Tu Qin's old monster walked closer, only to see that his face was yellow, his body was rickety, and his voice was hoarse, he didn't look like a fifth realm power at all, if it weren't for the magic weapon coat on his body that had a faint flash, no matter how he looked at it, he would look like a beggar who didn't have enough to eat.

"Isn't he your apprentice?" Tu Manzi rolled his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Oh! Someone still pretends to be my apprentice? I'd like to see what the holiness is! Tu Qin's cloudy eyes flashed with murderous intent and playfulness, and he walked up to Wukong and looked at him carefully.

"This is ......" Seeing Wukong's face calm, as if his unbearable body was not his own, a trace of surprise flashed across Tu Qin's face.

"This kid can't stand the pain, and his soul has wandered out of the world!" Tu Manzi pursed his lips and said nonchalantly.

"Since you think you are my apprentice, try to have a chance with me!"

The old monster Tu Qin looked at Tu Manzi, and then looked at Wukong carefully, his eyes rolled wildly, and after a while, he suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, stretched out his right hand, and used the black and shiny nails of his index finger to draw a ghostly pattern on Wukong's abdomen.

"It's actually like that barbarian, it's King Kong not bad body, but it's a pity that it's useless in front of my drug ban!"

Seeing that Wukong's skin was unbroken, Tu Qin's old monster reappeared in shock, and said to himself in a hoarse voice. As soon as the words fell, I saw that the pattern slowly sank into Wukong's body, and when it reached the skin, it seemed to be alive, and when he walked around, a strange totem pattern gradually appeared on the surface of Wukong's body.

"What do you say, this kid is not your apprentice? How dare that lie to me! ”

At this time, Tu Manzi reacted and said through gritted teeth. It turned out that he was a kapok fairy who met on the road, and was confused by her appearance and style, so he couldn't help but show his complexion and take a few more looks.

Because his appearance was really unsightly, the personal disciple of the Kapok Fairy relied on the fact that the master was a great power of the fifth realm, so he reprimanded a few words, not wanting to be directly sent into reincarnation by this barbarian, and even beat the Kapok Fairy to sweat.

At this time, the Kapok Fairy remembered his name and his grudge with Tu Qin's old monster, so he said Wukong. Tu Manzi, who was looking for Tu Qin's old monster, really let her go, and chased her all the way in the direction she said. When he arrived at the Le Ting, he saw a shuttle-shaped magic weapon flying out from afar, and he thought at that time, he couldn't run away from the Le Ting anyway, so he chased the shuttle-shaped magic weapon first, and just happened to meet Wukong, but let the Zhi Le Ting escape. (To be continued.) )