"This race, among our great race of humanity, has the same name, the baby." Goku laughed.

"I've observed babies, but, don't worry, I never go anywhere to take the baby, let alone do anything to the baby, I just walk out when I'm tired of squatting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and come to the small welfare home at the foot of our Qingming Temple, looking at the babies who have just been sent to the welfare home abandoned by their parents, I never disturb them, I will only watch them quietly from a distance, but, I have to say, Their perception was so sensitive that there were several times when I made the little ones cry because I didn't control my breath properly, and I was given a good lecture by the dean's wife for this. ”

Wukong shrugged his shoulders, obviously, Wukong was also very helpless when he recalled the kind old woman, in Wukong's eyes, this old woman worked in the welfare home when he walked out of the Qingming Temple and came to the bottom of the mountain for the first time, no, it should be said that it was life, that welfare home was the old man's home, and this old man would not leave his home when the children became fewer.

"I looked at those children, and I came to the conclusion that there is no life in this world that is more suitable for my martial arts than children, and they are the only ones who can learn not to kill and not to feel crazy because of the power that comes from not killing, but at the same time, I have also realized that in childhood, no, it should be said that in infancy, we are the most powerful, in the exclusion of our physical growth and strength, in the degree of development of our consciousness, I think, Even if I have practiced for such a long time, I will not be much stronger than a small baby, and in the instinctive consciousness, we are still weaker than the baby, and when we grow up, many instincts are suppressed by our consciousness, so there is a theory in this world - pure is the reason why a truly powerful person has to win in battle. ”

"But, you know, when I realized this, I clearly realized that I don't need to learn this boxing technique, I don't need to exercise it at all, as long as the restriction of my consciousness and instinct is removed, it will be fine, but the most important thing is this step, among the people I know, only those adults with a pure heart can use their own boxing."

Goku showed a look of pain at this time.

"Moreover, this boxing method can only be a concept and can be used by me, but it is absolutely impossible for anyone to use it, and this boxing method has lethality after it is recorded, and it cannot be recorded at all, so I will record two words 'no killing' on my book." Wukong opened his book, and in Wukong's rapid flipping of the pages, Yiming could clearly see that his friend really only wrote two words in the book, and everything else was blank.

"But haven't you already said everything you want to say?"

Yiming looked at his friend with a smile on his face. Sometimes, a blank space is the best way to tell a story.

Goku smiled with joy when he heard his friend say this.

"You can really understand me, you can really understand." Goku smiled happily, but in the next moment, Goku looked at the fist in front of him, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"It seems that you have already figured out what kind of face you should show when you throw your fist at me, but it is better not to fight in this place." Goku caught the punch that slammed into him with one hand, and easily threw his friend out of the temple.

"This is where the gods and Buddhas are, and although I don't think they exist, my teacher is a fanatical believer, and even if he is deceased, it is better to respect him." Wukong twisted his neck, and although there was nostalgia for his master in his words, there was no reverence for the gods and Buddhas.

"I have never believed in the so-called gods and Buddhas, because I believe that when they set foot in the world, they may not be stronger than me, so since they may not be stronger than me, why do I still need to respect them, I still need to respect them, believe in them, I only respect the real strong, I only believe in myself." Wukong looked at his friend who had been thrown out by himself, spread his hair out, and casually draped it on his body, and walked out of this small ancestral hall.

Goku twisted his body casually, looked at his friend in front of him, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"Chuncheng, go out, you are not qualified to touch any of my fist techniques, whether it is heaven killing or not killing." It looked like a low groan, but in Chuncheng's ears, it was like King Kong made an angry roaring gesture in front of him, making his hand stretching out for Wukong's boxing stop suddenly, but just when Guo Chuncheng still wanted to move forward and wanted to touch Wukong's boxing scripture, a bunch of eyes were projected on Guo Chuncheng's body.

"Xiao Chuncheng, your body, your mind, have not reached the foundation of practicing any of these two boxing techniques, not to mention, you have not practiced the pre-fist techniques of these two boxing techniques, you can't control these two boxing techniques at all, if you forcibly practice, the final result is just your death." Wukong's voice came from far and near, but when Guo Chuncheng wanted to move, when Guo Chuncheng turned around, he found that his brother-in-law had never moved from beginning to end, just quietly watching his behavior.

The guy had a smile in his eyes, as if he had seen an ant trying to learn the dragon's methods in order to challenge the dragon, but he didn't know that he couldn't use these two fists.

After Wukong saw Chuncheng withdraw his outstretched hand little by little, he turned his gaze to a friend who had already sorted out his momentum and put on a posture. It's just that when Wukong faced his friend, Wukong didn't put on any boxing fights, because in Wukong's eyes, now, there is no need to put on his own boxing frames, even if it is that friend, and there is no standard boxing in each of his boxing skills.

It's just that when Wukong walked slowly towards his friend, Guo Chuncheng still stretched out his hand and picked up the Heavenly Killing Fist Sutra that Wukong placed on the table, which represented the great art of killing.