Chapter 79: Really, I'm Not a Good Master

Lao Wang opened his eyes and saw Erica who suddenly sat up with a confused expression.

Well, the face is flushed, the clothes are disheveled, and the quilt that wraps around the body slides off, revealing bright red and white, and this color combination is very impactful......

There is no need to guess, Erica must have had a lot of dreams that are not suitable for children in her sleep day and night.

Matt only said that he felt Erica being afraid, scared, and resistant, in fact, he also felt Erica's excitement and impatience in some way, of course, he couldn't tell Lao Wang about this, but don't think that Lao Wang didn't know.

The warrior monk's perception ability is very strong, not to mention the experienced Grand Master?

You take a pose, and Lao Wang will know that you are satisfied a few times!

"Beast" represents primitive desire, and bestiality includes not only barbarism, cruelty, and tyranny, but also ...... That aspect.

The primitive cult of any race is the cult of reproduction, and this is true of man, and so is the beast.

Westerners are inherently more open-minded, under the influence of the "beast", Erica is more open than most Westerners, Matt is most likely not his first man, nor the last, the desire of "black space" is impossible to be satisfied, to put it simply, it is dissatisfaction......

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lao Wang.

Maybe in Matt's eyes, Erica is really good-looking, but in Lao Wang's opinion, Erica actually looks very average.

For example, it is thin, the face is not fleshy, it feels too skinny, and the wood is fleshy.

Uncomfortable, okay......

Much worse than the panda man, right......

That's why Wang doesn't like the undead, okay......

"Erica!"

Matt's voice was full of concern: "How are you now?" ”

He rushed up to Erica and wrapped her in the quilt.

Although he couldn't see it, based on the slight friction of clothes and skin caused by the slight tremor of his body, he quickly showed Erica's familiar body and unfamiliar clothes in his mind, knowing that Erica was disheveled, was this okay?

And outsiders are there!

"I ...... This is...... What's wrong? ”

Erica had no idea what was going on, in fact she didn't know the beast at all, she didn't know that she was the black sky, and the stick had been hiding it from her.

But I quickly guessed something based on my past experience: "I'm crazy again?" ”

"It's okay, Master Wang saved you."

Matt didn't want to talk about how many times Erica moaned and writhed this day and night, how many times Stickser took the initiative to go out and hide, and he didn't want to know how Erica dealt with this situation before, so he changed the topic: "Master Wang is the Immortal Iron Fist, the Immortal Iron Fist of this generation." ”

The next generation of ...... Lao Wang defended in his heart, and then met Erica's inquiring gaze and said, "Beast, I drove you away. ”

Seeing Erica's puzzled face, Matt quickly explained: "That's the ......"

He is now learning and selling, and he has re-read the knowledge about the "beast", obviously still a little scared, and looks at Lao Wang: "Master Wang, you drove the beast away?" In that case, Erica won't be possessed by beasts anymore? She's not a black sky anymore? ”

"No, she's still black."

Lao Wang shook his head and said, "I have eliminated the spiritual projection of the 'beast', and it will come again." ”

He also explained: "The 'beast' is the condensation of primitive desires, and it cannot be completely destroyed. Even if it is destroyed, it will resurrect after a certain period of time. As long as there are creatures on Earth and desires, it will still appear. ”

How does it sound like a demon, the essence of human beings is a repeater, and the essence of creation is borrowing and plagiarism...... The old king slandered.

Matt was anxious: "So what should I do?" ”

Obviously, there is no good way to do it, Zhenchun will not know much about the "beast", so he has to say: "Master Wang can drive it away once, and he can also drive it away for the second and third time, so ......"

He admired the "Immortal Iron Fist" in front of him to the extreme.

Even the "beast" can be driven away, worthy of the person I want to follow, the goalkeeper of Kunlun!

Matt was stunned.

That's a problem.

Erica seems to be on the verge of going crazy at any moment, and the "beast" could come at any moment.

You can't let Erica follow Master Wang 24 hours a day, right?

Although Erica is not her current girlfriend, she is just an ex-girlfriend, but it still doesn't seem good......

Lao Wang glanced at the stick and felt that this old man had completely fallen and become his own brainless fan.

glanced at Matt again, and felt that this Daredevil who was not mature enough now was purely thinking too much, I don't want to give it to a girl, and it's not NTR literature......

"External forces are unreliable, and if you want to fight against beasts, the only thing you can really rely on is your own strength, the power of life itself, that is, 'qi'."

Lao Wang said what he had planned a long time ago: "I will teach Erica martial arts, and guide her to use life energy to generate 'qi', use 'qi', and use 'qi' to fight against 'beasts'...... The same goes for you. ”

Gas?

Stickser and Matt look at each other, Matt and Erica look at each other, Erica and Stickser look at each other.

They all saw or sensed each other's excitement.

Becoming a kung fu master and mastering "qi" is the highest pursuit of every martial arts practitioner.

He never did it in his life;

Matt and Erica don't think they can do it either.

But now, it really seems promising?

"This must be hard, right?" The stick asked tentatively.

He thinks he is well-informed, but the kung fu masters who have cultivated "qi" also know so many and can count them on both hands.

Lao Wang remembered those years in World of Warcraft.

Under his own promotion, the Panda Man martial arts spread all over the world.

Humans, Dwarves, Gnomes, Draenei, Night Elves......

Blood elves, orcs, minotaurs, trolls, undead......

Under the teaching of the panda monks, the people of all ethnic groups became warrior monks, opening a prosperous era of martial arts practice for the whole people.

Those people were not Lao Wang's disciples.

But after Lao Wang became the Great Grandmaster, all the panda warrior monks were nominally disciples of Lao Wang.

The master is the teacher, and even the "head of the vomiting blood" Zhu Talan has to bow to himself and ask the way of the great master.

So basically, it can be considered that all the warrior monks in the entire World of Warcraft are all disciples of Lao Wang.

The World of Warcraft is full of all kinds of magical energy, and under the nourishment of these energies, the vitality of individual creatures is much stronger than that of earthlings, and the cultivation of "qi" can only be regarded as just getting started, far from the "master of warrior monks".

Too much to say.

Those who can use "gas" should always have tens of thousands.

But this number is too scary, this is the Marvel Cinematic Universe, not other parallel universes, in some universes, the Hand will be "angry" by any small minion, and the strength of a Hand Club is estimated to be comparable to that of the Shadow Zen Temple......

"It's hard." Lao Wang sighed.

Stick, Matt, and Erica pursed their lips.

"I'm not a good master." Lao Wang felt that Master Shang Xi was the best master in the world, he was kind and patient, and all the warrior monks who were still alive on Lost Island were his apprentices, or apprentices' apprentices.

The three gritted their teeth.

"I don't have much experience, I've only taught for 2 years, and only occasionally." Lao Wang was a little ashamed, although he promoted the martial arts of the panda people, he rarely taught it personally, and most of the time he took the leaders and followers of the alliance tribe and cut people.

The trio hung their heads.

"I think there are only 108 kung fu masters I have taught." Thinking about the warrior monk he had taught with his own hands, Lao Wang said a more modest integer, accompanied by a slightly regretful sigh.

2 years?

108 Kung Fu Masters?

Once again, the three martial arts masters looked at each other.

The stick knelt down with a thud.

Erica followed and knelt down.

Matt saluted with his hands clenched into fists.

Three pairs of bright or blind eyes looked at Lao Wang,

It's like seeing the loveliest person in the world.