Chapter 21: Inadvertent destruction, the shackles that gradually fail
When he returned to the hallway, Goku's face showed a satisfied smile, and right behind him, the muscle form that had begun to loosen a little was only revealed at this time. A crisis began to rise in the hearts of those sitting in the stands, but the next moment, they found that the uneasiness that came from their hearts was gone.
Little Wukong has returned to his lounge as fast as he can, took out his monk's robe, and after putting it on, he moved his Buddhist scriptures, and with the help of his own beads, Wukong's manic heart was calmed down a little.
"I almost couldn't stand it anymore, and I wanted to rush out and knock out all my opponents." After stopping to chant, Wukong looked at the pale ceiling, and after a long time, he slowly walked out of the room with his spirit. It's just that this time, little Wukong was at the end of the corridor, and he saw his uncle again.
"Uncle Guo, what are you waiting for?"
Wukong took a deep breath, feeling the breath of life that was already faintly burning on his uncle's body, but definitely not like his own master that was about to be extinguished, Wukong's heart was beating faster, but in the next moment, Wukong's heart beat gradually subsided.
"Uncle Shi, you didn't come this time to provoke my desire to fight." Wukong's voice was a little low, and it seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but in Guo Haihuang's ears, the little guy's voice was extremely pleasant now.
"You're not satisfied, far from it." Guo Haihuang's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses narrowed suddenly, and countless wrinkles on his face were tangled, it was obvious that the owner of this face was very happy, because he originally thought that this little guy was a person who had no desire to fight, but just now, Guo Haihuang was already able to feel that little Wukong, his nephew, after easily knocking the tiger out, only lowered his rising manic desire to fight a little, and such a thing did not affect his nephew's thoughts at all, He still wants to fight, but, in reality, right now, the little guy can't find an opponent who can fight him.
Also, this little guy has reached the realm of Aquaman in terms of skills, no, it should not be reached, but he is already at the peak of the Aquaman realm, and he is almost at the door, maybe he will be able to challenge himself. Although I don't want to admit it, I have spent hundreds of years of martial arts training, and I may be surpassed by my own master and nephew in such a few years, but such a transcendence is such an exciting thing for this man who has dedicated his life to the Chinese martial arts world, after all, he can see with his own eyes that the martial arts that have been deduced to the extreme by him can make greater progress, and can pull the martial arts of those other countries at a greater distance.
However, it's a pity that this little guy is not worshipping the sect of martial arts, but Buddhism, and it is the Buddhism of his senior brother, if his senior brother does not exile the little Wukong from his Buddhism, this little guy, the impulse hidden in his heart, the momentum of beating the world will not appear for a long time, at most it will only appear when he wants to fight and want to subdue demons, but in this case, it is a major loss to the martial arts world.
Guo Haihuang did not have any confidence in convincing his senior brother, but his senior brother had already felt that even Buddhism could not subdue the growing beast in Xiao Wukong's heart, and it could even be said that the beast was ignorant from the beginning, after ten years of Buddhist edification, he had gained wisdom, gained reason, and knew how to control his beastly nature, but such a beast, after creating such a beast, it represents that the most dangerous thing has happened.
After Qingming's death, once the little guy's self-restraint is untied, unless his opponent can satisfy him, otherwise, this little guy will make the biggest disaster in the Chinese martial arts world, because he will show his martial arts in front of the world, which is the martial arts of the strong, but it is definitely not those who are weak, no, it should be said that it is the martial arts that everyone in the world can learn, that is unique to Wukong, and it can only belong to Wukong's martial arts.
And this kind of martial arts, to put it mildly, is born only because Wukong is a strong man.
After taking a deep breath, Guo Haihuang took off his sunglasses, wiped them with his handkerchief, put them on the bridge of his nose again, looked at the nephew in front of him, turned around, and walked not far away.
"Wukong, Uncle Shi is not here to stimulate you, but because your heart has not calmed down, it seems that the Dharma taught to you by Senior Brother has begun to be unable to let you restrain the fighting spirit in your heart, but, Wukong, sometimes, it is better to be sparse, and it will be better to indulge."
When Guo Haihuang said such words, the corners of his mouth began to turn up. Because Guo Haihuang's body had already begun to tremble unconsciously just now, it seemed that Guo Haihuang's body had begun to want to fight a little, as a martial artist, Guo Haihuang had already transformed from the identity of a centenarian, but just in an instant, he could force Guo Haihuang to complete such a transformation, and Wukong's powerful courage was also rare.
Wukong watched his uncle's departure, and his eyes drooped on the spot.
"I know my shackles have started to reduce, no, I should say I'm getting bigger." Wukong looked at his hands, although others can't see it, but Wukong knows that his body has been set up by himself I don't know how many blockades, how many shackles, and those shackles are only able to restrain Wukong who is not in the battle, in the battle, those guys just let Wukong not make a dead hand, just like treating this tiger today, although this tiger does not form a beast, but Wukong still ensures that the tiger is alive, at least if Wukong does not let him die, At the current level of healing, that guy won't die.
Goku took a deep breath, converging the power that had just burst out of his body into his own body. It was only then that he continued to walk towards his residence.
However, just where Goku was before, there were two deep footprints on the concrete-poured earth mixed with sand and stone, and on the wall where Little Goku was holding on to the wall, there was a palm print that destroyed the wall almost instantly, and countless cracks spread deeper into the corridor.