Wukong looked at the huge Taoist temple in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, and slowly walked towards this temple.

In the three days after the proposal,Wukong is experiencing his wife's shopping ability,That Nizi started a shopping behavior called shopping with Wukong's bank card that stored his dividends.,Although I don't know why my wife is so excited.,But since that Nizi is so excited.,So,It's better to let your wife have enough fun.。

So, after paying a few blisters on his feet, his wife stopped shopping, but, after that, he suddenly got into Wukong's arms, regardless of the fact that Wukong's body was already full of clothes she bought, she insisted that Wukong come to hug her, and Wukong didn't have any way to ask for the woman in front of him, after all, in Wukong's eyes, his wife's request was also very normal, and if he didn't agree to her, it would be a little unkind. Moreover, this is also the last time that he can stay with Guo Jiajia during this period of time, so at this time, Wukong casually coquettishly behaved in his arms with the woman in front of him, of course, there was still a certain amount of suppression between the two sides, and in this time, they still did not break through the last level.

After that, Wukong is shuttling through the mountains and forests, eating and sleeping in the open air, climbing mountains and seeing water, Wukong came to his first goal three months after leaving his wife, as a hidden in the mountains and forests, each generation is a double disciple of the existence of the Taoist Taoist Temple, of course, according to the previous habits, the fewer disciples of the Taoist Temple, the higher their requirements for disciples, and such a representative is that the boxing method that has been modified by countless people among them will be stronger.

However, this time, Wukong was already disappointed, because in this Taoist temple, Wukong only saw that mess, in this Taoist temple, there are no more disciples, and even under the appearance of various signs, Wukong can feel that in this place, there has been no human atmosphere for at least ten years.

This Taoist temple, ten years ago, the inheritance has been broken. And the owner of this Taoist temple, in front of Wukong, sat cross-legged on his futon, quietly placing his Taoist temple's collection of books on the ground.

"Get my inheritor, and rejuvenate my sect."

Goku looked at the handwriting on it, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

"Has the first legacy been gone?" For this matter, Wukong is a little disappointed, because in Wukong's eyes, there is no such thing as the most powerful punch, only the most powerful person, and all the punches are in the hands of the person who suits him to show the most terrifying power, and even some punches can make his body feel a trace of desire to retreat, just like Guo Haihuang, the old guy fighting against himself.

Before Wukong left, when his wife was asleep, he had a fight with his ancestor, the old man who couldn't bear the fanaticism in his heart, and in the process of that scene, Wukong saw the boxing method that couldn't see any boxing, although I don't know if it was Guo Haihuang's old man who came up with it himself, but it was enough to represent that this old man had truly become the founder of a line of martial arts, and the martial arts that had been inherited for 5,000 years finally got a part of the interpretation in this man's body, but, No matter how this man interprets his boxing skills, Wukong only admits that the man in front of him only shows part of the essence of his boxing skills, and the remaining part, just like the heavenly killing moves hidden by Wukong, is not allowed to be displayed, because it represents absolute killing, and the violence of martial arts is fully displayed.

In that battle, Wukong defined his strength in the realm of the Sea Emperor, but it was only half a step, his own boxing skills, his own boxing theory, had not yet reached that realm, before entering that realm, he did not have any qualifications to ask others to call himself the Sea Emperor, and before that, the Sea Emperor was still the only title of the old man.

Soon, though.

At that time, it was the man who called it that, but, for this matter, Wukong was disdainful, because Wukong never expected others to call himself the Sea Emperor, in his eyes, the Sea Emperor, the Sea King, the Nameless, or the Wukong, are all the code names of his life, he is like a life that has no roots since he was born, remaining in this world, greedily devouring all the energy that can keep him alive, but, After the monster devoured everything he thought he could survive in front of him, he turned his head again and found that he could no longer see everything he longed for in front of him.

It's just that it's not that time yet, so Wukong wants to find something that can stop him from moving forward, using his ideas to deter his body, suppressing his body's instincts with his own fists, suppressing the rage in his heart with the law, and blocking the tyranny in his heart with emotion.

Goku narrowed his eyes, and after that, Goku took a deep breath.

He picked up the thing in front of him, looked at the dry bones in front of him, crawled with spider silk, and let out a long sigh.

"After all, it can't withstand the years."

Wukong looked at the stations of many martial arts schools written down by Guo Haihuang himself in his hands, many of which are hidden in the famous mountains and rivers, and few people are willing to become their disciples, in this increasingly prosperous world, this country is declining, and I don't know how many sects will disappear in this process.

Wukong put the notebook aside,Out of this Taoist temple,After looking at some directions,Wukong twisted his neck,Moved his arm,Came to the door of the Taoist temple,At the door of the Taoist temple,Slowly began to dig the ground with his own hands,Because at this time,Wukong felt,For a Taoist,Feathering to ascend to the immortal is good,But in the case of no way to ascend to the immortal,It's better to go into the soil for peace,And,In the future,It's good for someone to come to worship the head of this sect.。

Wukong has never intended to inherit this genre, but this does not mean that Wukong will not leave this boxing to a suitable person for him, and after that, Wukong will be able to watch the owner of this boxing method re-spin this boxing method into a school little by little. Although this Taoist temple has lost its descendants, their boxing methods are still there, and their spirit is still there, which means that their school will not disappear because of the disappearance of their disciples. But now, Wukong didn't think about it so much, he just followed what he had learned from the old monk and quietly began to pray for this Taoist.

"However, to be honest, a Taoist priest needs a monk to overtake, this thing is a little uncomfortable, but, there is no way, old man, I will only Buddhist scriptures, for Taoist scriptures, although I have dabbled in these years, but I have not memorized completely, so it is better not to make you angry to death."

Wukong took the trunk of a big tree from around that required three big men to be able to hug it, and used his own hand knife to cut it into a place to accommodate the corpse, carefully placed the corpse in it, and slowly put it into the big pit he had just dug out, looking at the thing in front of him, Wukong's eyes silently recited a few times, and then lit the flame in front of him.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, return, return."

Wukong muttered the Buddha's name, quietly watching the wooden coffin in front of him slowly burned to ashes, after that, Wukong re-filled the big hole with the soil that had been dug up before, and then moved a boulder and pressed it on it, and engraved words on it with his fingers.

"The nameless Taoist, the master of the Xuanwu Guanguan, did not know when he was feathered, and a certain family cremated his body here and buried it here, hoping that future generations would respect it."

After seeing that it was now arranged, Goku patted the dust on his hands and walked towards the next target.

"Hopefully, the next genre inheritance hasn't been severed yet." Wukong walked in the mountains and forests, although it was as free as returning to the arms of his parents, but the sadness of losing to time before still made Wukong's freedom feel a little hazy, however, Wukong will not make any changes because of this matter.

"Practicing martial arts is a dangerous thing, and if you don't notice it for a while, the sect inheritance will be cut off by chance, which is inevitable." Goku narrowed his eyes. Goku began to think about whether his martial arts would be cut off.

After thinking about it for a while, Wukong was able to determine that his martial arts would definitely be cut off, after all, all martial arts in the world could be cut off, just like those countries that originally represented ancient civilizations, they didn't know what the martial arts they inherited in ancient times were, they could only grope their way forward from those murals, and what we could do in China was just a little better than them.

Under the leadership of Lord Guo Haihuang, the people of those schools quietly integrated their boxing techniques into every move of life, although those little guys didn't know, but one day, there will be a genius who will re-comprehend those things from those things, but, at that time, those things are still the original?