"Damn, he didn't accept me as an apprentice, then, let me see what he does with his boxing, this bastard."

The little guy slowly retreated under the gaze of the tiger, and finally when he retreated to the point where he could no longer see Goku, the tiger let out a roar at the guy in front of him, and after startling the bird in the distance, he glanced at the guy in front of him with contempt, and slowly ran towards the figure of Goku who had gone away.

However, this little guy did not stop because of this matter, because before this little guy entered this sect, this little guy had already realized that although everyone is advocating equality in today's society, but, in fact, it still follows the oldest and supreme principle of nature, and the strong are respected, and the young man who just appeared in front of him who looks like he is only in his twenties, if there is anyone else in the world who can be ranked at the top of the world, then, There must be a position on the top of that peak that is the man in front of him, so, for this man, the little boy feels that if he misses this opportunity, he is estimated to regret it for life, so, even if he is forced to retreat by the tiger, but the little guy thinks that it is temporary, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will follow, and all he wants to do when he comes to this Taoist temple is to become stronger, and now he sees a higher hope, so why not pounce on it like a moth to a fire?

Either you die, or you become a real strongman.

The little guy showed a determined look on his face at this time, and after confirming the direction of the giant tiger's distant figure, he opened his legs and rushed towards the direction where Wukong was, of course, before this, this little guy was still ready to return to his Taoist temple and take out his own things from the Taoist temple, after all, on the way to pursue this strong man, what he needs to pay is not only his own energy, but also his own money, if there is no support from a lot of money, It is impossible for one's own cultivation path to last long, after all, since ancient times, the cultivation of martial arts requires a large financial foundation to be able to continue to practice.

However, when the little guy returned to the mountainside and looked at the Taoist priests who fell to the ground, a mocking smile appeared on the little guy's face, because although these guys included themselves in the door wall, and even their own teachers were still the head of this Taoist temple, but since this Taoist temple had been knocked down by a person, then in this place, there was nothing to study all the time, and in the years of the Taoist temple, the little boy did not get anything from his teacher. I only learned it, and in his eyes, it was the Tai Chi Bagua Boxing that was used for fitness in the park.

"Senior brother, you're back, you can help the master move them to their beds with me, the medical staff will arrive in a while."

"Senior brother, do you still want to be in this place?" Looking at his usually silly junior brother, a trace of confusion flashed in the little boy's eyes. Although this little guy has witnessed the warmth and coldness of the world very early, but for this junior brother who will not do anything to him in the temple, and still takes care of himself from time to time when he is injured, the little boy also has a trace of warmth.

"Senior brother, you already have a future in this place, leave with me."

"But, senior brother, if we leave with you, what will happen to our master and them, they are all in a coma now, I, I can't leave them."

"Hmph, junior brother, what do you think of that person just now?"

"That brother is very tough, what's wrong?" The junior brother, who had not yet comprehended his senior brother's thoughts, still carried out a pile of firewood from the firewood room in a daze, and prepared to take out some of the tonic medicines that his master often practiced by himself from the pharmacy to restore his body's muscles and bones, and stew them slowly, so that those masters who had suffered certain injuries could get better as soon as possible.

"If we can worship him as a teacher, we will definitely be able to become one of the top masters in the martial arts world, and when the time comes, we will have a lot of things to get."

"But, senior brother, I'm used to life here, I'm different from you, I've been picked up and raised by my master since I was a child, although the master is sometimes very ruthless, and even a little shameless and despicable as a disciple, but, he is my master, he is my savior, senior brother, you can leave if you want to, I didn't see it, but I won't leave." The little guy held the firewood, skillfully took out some casseroles from the cupboard, put the herbs in his hands into the casserole little by little according to the dose, and slowly simmered.

"Elm wood cannot be carved."

Looking at the little guy who has always intersected with him at this time to show this kind of foolish thought, this little guy who originally had the idea of leaving with his brother can only dispel this idea in his heart, and left the kitchen directly, walking towards his room, he now needs to prepare to pack up his things, and then he will quickly catch up with the adult, sooner or later the adult will take him as a disciple, and, in this Taoist temple, This little Taoist priest also knows where a lot of money is stored, and before leaving, he can take a little thing from there and use it for the rest of his life.

And looking at the senior brother who had already left far away and was about to go back to the room, the eyes of this sluggish little guy also showed a trace of sadness.

Although when he was very young, he felt that he was a relatively stupid little guy, but the little guy felt that he was stupid, and there was a tall man on top of the sky when the sky fell, but he didn't expect that at this time, after the master of the temple fell, he became the tallest, so only he had to stand up to this spiritual snake view.

Raising grace is like a mountain, master, I will not give up this Taoist temple, our inheritance, I will continue forever, but, master, the spirit snake fist is this thing, it is better to change it, after all, it is too yin, the lonely yin is not long, and the Taoist way is eternal.

The little guy was fanning the flames in front of him, looking at the smoke gushing out of those casseroles, and there was a subtle smile in the little guy's eyes, because in the heart of this little guy, there was a small battle going on, the turtle and the spirit snake, born as Xuanwu, born as a god, and Xuanwu as a demon.