Chapter 11: Putting the Long Line and Iron Crotch Gong (Asking for Attention)

On the way back to the temple, one got on the low-profile version of the otherworldly version of the vehicle suspension car, and the original rugged and uneven mountain road was like walking on the ground in front of this car.

Ikyu sat in the passenger seat of the hovertruck, watching the scene on the side of the road constantly regressing, and there was always a feeling of being in a different world.

While amazed by the development of transportation on the continent of Jacrantis, he wondered why people's minds were so closed and allowed for the existence of hierarchies.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt bored, so he turned his head to look at his apprentice and found that Wukong, this kid, had been pouting since he got in the car, not saying a word, lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Ikyu smiled indifferently, reached out and patted Goku and asked.

"Wukong, what's wrong with you? Are you still blaming the teacher? I didn't tell you the next plot of Journey to the West!"

Wukong frowned at his little brows, and asked rhetorically, "Master is not like this, I was thinking about so many crystal coins, why don't we take them when we leave? That's it."

Looking at Wukong's frowning brows and his flushed face, he was interested in it, looking forward to his little apprentice telling the truth of what he taught next, so that he could be proud.

Who knew that Wukong gritted his teeth and learned to breathe out of a Shandong accent, "Master, are you stupid?"

"Ha, ha, ha, the host said that your new apprentice, it's absolutely interesting, just a few days after you started, you dared to ridicule the master, this apprentice is really good, I appreciate it." ”

The system was suddenly tugged at by Wukong's words, laughed out of the pig scream, laughed and joked, and the most embarrassing thing was that he was stopped by the driver, and laughed out loud, and the steering wheel almost hit the tree unsteadily.

And Ikyu listened, his face twitched, his smile instantly froze, his face was as black as charcoal, seeing Ikyu such an expression, Wukong immediately covered his mouth, and reacted as if he had only said the wrong thing, and his body shrank back unconsciously, afraid that Ikyu would give him another brain collapse, and he couldn't stand it too much.

Ikyu immediately showed an intriguing smile, and his face returned to its original indifference, and then Goku knew that this was the master Ikyu who was really angry, and the consequences were serious!!

"You don't know anything about it, you don't accept it today, it's really because you can't accept it, they like the story of the teacher, and the teacher is very happy, but you can't be confused as a teacher, you have to look at the long-term, you have to take care of their lives, a crystal coin may be worth the boss's money", a sentence Yixiu still said in the end, and his tone became a little low.

Hearing this, Wukong, who had lived a hard life before, felt the same way, and his heart felt sour, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes when he looked at Yixiu.

Then, it was the real purpose of Yixiu, only to listen to Yixiu's whispering, "We need to put a long line to catch big fish now, what we need is pilgrims, and my Buddha needs to be worshipped, so I can't take their money as a teacher." ”

Because this sentence is not easy for outsiders to hear, Yixiu deliberately used the Buddha power in his body to transmit it to Wukong's ears with a method similar to the legendary sound transmission, so the driver who drove the car didn't hear it clearly at all.

He only felt that this pair of master and apprentice was very interesting, and before he knew it, the group had arrived at the temple located on the top of the mountain.

The three of them hurriedly moved the things down, and it took a while for Ikyu and Goku to sort out all the things, and Ikyu's full refrigerator showed a silly smile, and even the corners of his mouth were leaking out of his mouth, and his stomach was rumbling.

But there is one more thing that can't be delayed, Yixiu deliberately endured taking his little apprentice Wukong to the Buddhist hall for an evening class.

The two of them hurriedly went to the firewood room, took out all kinds of vegetables in the refrigerator, Wukong was responsible for picking vegetables, Yixiu was responsible for cooking, and a little dragon tooth rice was boiled, and on the nth night of coming to another world, Yixiu finally ate it with tears in his eyes, a postmodern Chinese meal full of color and flavor.

After dinner, Yixiu took out the book "Foshan Shadowless Feet" from his arms very generously and said to Wukong, "You take this secret book back and study it well, there are annotations in it, and tomorrow morning class will spot check and start practicing, yo~"

When Wukong saw the cheats, it was like a dog looking at his beloved bones, and as for what Ikyu said to him, even Ikyu's meaningful smile Wukong didn't see it at all, just took the cheats and walked away.

Ikyu watched the little apprentice enter his meditation room, he poked his little head out again, looked at Ikyu, and slammed the door shut.

"Wukong's father and mother said goodbye, the burden of raising a baby should really be borne by the old man, since this is the case, then we must hand over to them a person with excellent conduct, combat effectiveness, and as good as Lao Nana. ”

Ikyu folded his hands and raised his head 45 degrees to look up at the starry sky, with his melancholy expression of killing Matt, self-absorbed.

"Ding, the host, your task reward Iron Crotch Gong has not been accepted in the end, if you do not accept it, the system will automatically determine that the host has given up the task reward, and it will be sent back to its original place by the Heavenly Express. ”

"Don't, no matter how you say it, it's also a self-defense technique, no matter what kind of crotch it is, I'll pick it up right away, I'll take it right away", I'm self-absorbed for a long time, the system finally couldn't help but be ruthless, it didn't take a second of time, Ichixiu was immediately defeated, and the speed of a hundred-meter sprint returned to his meditation room and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, as soon as he turned around, a golden light appeared in the void in front of him, and the golden light once again converged into a book, on which three words were written "Iron Crotch Gong".

Ikyu didn't hesitate and immediately pressed his hand on it, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing beside a group of monks.

The group of people was in a circle, and in the middle stood a middle-aged monk with muscles all over his body as if they were exploding, full of the aura of a king, and each of them was holding a three-foot piece of iron in his hand.

I saw that the monk said a Buddha name, and said to everyone present, "Iron crotch gong, external training of skin and flesh, enhance defense, combined with their own internal force, can block swords and guns, practice their own highest, can resist all the magic weapons in the world, and can be used to cooperate with the Vajra immortal magic and the golden bell jar, which is actually the basic method of Buddhism to learn defense." ”

Saying that, the middle-aged monk casually pulled out a short knife from the side, clamped it on the inside of his legs, and exerted his force violently, only to hear the sound of the bell, and the short knife was actually broken by force!!

Seeing this, not only Yixiu, almost everyone was stunned, and then, the middle-aged monk shouted, raised the iron piece in his hand, and pumped it to the inner thigh, with a snap, a crisp sound resounded on the spot, and at the same time there was a sound of fine iron.

The rest of the monks were so stupid as to learn from each other to pump their inner thighs, and some even made mistakes.

"Ahh

The middle-aged monk seemed very dissatisfied when he saw it, and shouted with a dark face, "What is it like, hurry up for me, and continue." ”

His words exploded in the minds of every monk like a bombshell in the crowd, and the monks let out a longer and more terrible howl, but they had to stumble up, look at the metal strip in their hands, grit their teeth, and pump down.

Just when Yixiu wanted to continue to watch this tragedy and see what happened to this group of monks, he returned to the meditation room with a flower in front of him, and without waiting for him to react, in just two seconds, his expression experienced doubt, confusion, surprise, pain, and sadness.

And Wukong, who was next door to him, had just opened the first page of Foshan Shadowless Feet, scratching his head, looking at the words on it in a daze, and suddenly, a terrible howl came into his ears.

"It hurts, it hurts, what an iron crotch work! Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and the temple entered a deathly silence.

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