"Master Cape Temple, if you have something to say, don't do it."

Although he heard the autumn rain of Misakigoshi Temple say something that seemed very scary, Masato Kamiyama instantly reacted, and the so-called "hell" should refer to hellish practice. He was a little puzzled, his answer was nothing special, why it was recognized by the people of Liangshan Boda, and he went directly to the hell cultivation package.

However, the autumn rain of Cape Temple, which pretends to be gloomy, is approaching step by step, coupled with the momentum of several celebrities around it, it is indeed quite scary.

Therefore, Kamiyama Masato was affected by the atmosphere, and involuntarily coaxed, and retreated step by step.

Seeing that he was about to retreat to the door, he saw the autumn rain of Cape Temple bending his legs slightly, and he reached out and slapped it on the ground.

"Secret technique - tatami mats are turned upside down!"

"Whoa!"

The tatami mats spread on the ground instantly flew around, quickly forming a portal, just blocking the doorway.

Seeing this, Shenshan Masato understood that he couldn't escape, so he resigned himself to his fate, and then raised his hands to the people and said:

"Alright, alright, I'll just surrender! But I'm curious, what made you decide to train me seriously, if the question just now is a test, I don't seem to have passed? ”

"Oh? Have you already guessed it! It's very responsive! ”

The autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that the kid in front of him was not frightened by his words and performance, but guessed his true intentions.

So, putting away his pretended gloomy expression, his face was straight, and he explained:

"Zhengrenjun, so what about the disciple, in addition to inheriting the skills, you also have the obligation to pass on the master's concept, since you agree with the concept of our Living Man Fist, then you are qualified to become the inner disciple of Liang Shanbo.

In addition to not killing, the concept of our living fist is more important than not being killed, and if you want to implement this concept, you must be stronger than your opponent.

The reason why you don't have the confidence to carry out the concept of Living Man Fist is that you are worried that you will not be able to use your fists to protect the belief in your heart. But strength never comes out of thin air, and no one can become a strong person without hard practice, and those of us who are masters exist for this reason. We will do our best to temper you until you have enough strength to protect the faith in your heart. So, are you ready to go to hell? ”

By the end, the tone of the autumn rain in Misakigoe Temple had become a little eerie.

Listening to the words of the autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple, Kamiyama Masato still doesn't understand, this is a special training for him to be brutally inhumane, and if you don't do it, it will be like the original trajectory of this world, the protagonist Shirahama Kanichi, who is often trained by several masters to lose half of his life.

Thinking of this, Masato Kamiyama couldn't help but shudder. Although he is eager to become stronger, he still has some lazy attributes in his bones. The reason why he wants the masters of Liangshanbo to teach him martial arts is actually not the idea that he hopes that the masters can supervise his training and not let his lazy nature become a stumbling block on the road to becoming stronger.

But in the current situation, it seems that the masters of Liangshanbo can not only satisfy the small hope of Kamiyama Masato, but even completely exceed his expectations, he is now like he was about to jump into the brazier, but he accidentally planted himself in the magma pool.

Masato Kamiyama wiped the sweat that came out of his forehead, and with the psychology of luck, he said humbly:

"Master Cape Yue Temple, can you discuss, otherwise we should just do ordinary high-intensity training, hell cultivation or something, just take it as a joke."

"Oh! You have all heard it, Zhengrenjun wants to do high-intensity hell cultivation, and we can raise the training plan in our hearts to a little higher level. ”

Misaki Temple Autumn Rain deliberately pretended to mishear the words of Masato Kamiyama and announced loudly.

Listening to the declaration of the autumn rain of Cape Temple, Masato Kamiyama instantly spartan, but before he could refute, he was interrupted by several other masters.

"Hahahaha! What an energetic boy! The Great Elder Wind Forest Temple Hayato stroked his beard and said.

"Oops! It's the first time I've seen someone who has taken the initiative to make their hell practice more difficult! Ma Jianxing showed an unscrupulous smile on the side.

"Inexplicably, it's a little burning!" The rebel ghost took a sip of wine and said.

"Apa, Apaca will work harder!" Apacha uttered terrible words in an innocent tone.

"True sword... Practice! The only female talent, Kasaka Shiyu, also said terrible things.

"Then, the practice has officially begun! Masato-kun picks up the props. ”

As he spoke, the autumn rain of Cape Temple opened a shoji at the entrance of the house, took out a sitting statue about half a person high that he carved out when he usually practiced carving, and threw it casually to the Kamiyama Masato who was in a state of confusion at this time.

Seeing such a big stone statue flying, Kamiyama Masato suddenly woke up, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take over the stone statue without accusing the autumn rain pit father.

As soon as the stone statue was in his hands, Shenshan Zhengren felt that his hand sank, and he felt that this stone statue had to be at least two or three hundred catties.

But now this body, no matter what, has been trained for six years in the ninja school, so Masato Kamiyama picked up the stone statue with both hands, although he felt a little heavy, but at least it was still within the range of bearing.

Seeing that Masato Kamiyama was catching the stone statue, the autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple touched a rope out of nowhere, quickly stepped forward, tied the hand of Masato Kamiyama with the stone statue, and then said:

"Zhengren-kun, your cultivation has officially begun, the first item, holding Jizo and jumping continuously, if you want to count it, let's start with five thousand, and don't pause for more than three seconds in the middle, otherwise you will be counted again. Just go! ”

As he spoke, he took out another rope and shook it casually.

"Smack!"

The rope slammed into the air with a loud crunch.

Apparently this was a warning, meaning that if Masato Kamiyama didn't do what he said, the next time the rope would whip him.

Kamiyama Masato shook violently, and immediately hugged the stone statue and began to leap frogs.

He didn't want to be whipped for no reason, after all, he wasn't shaking M, not to mention, it was a middle-aged man who stretched out his hand to hold the whip.

“1、2、3、4……”

Masato Kamiyama jumped and counted at the same time, and gradually drifted away.

In the rear, the reverse ghost Zhixu took a sip of wine, and asked the autumn rain of Misakigoe Temple, who was monitoring the Masato of Kamiyama:

"I say, autumn rain! Didn't we have to discuss the training plan, why did we suddenly adopt this kid as an inner disciple? ”

"Because I didn't expect that Masato-kun's talent was so outstanding, if he couldn't be guided correctly, I was worried that he would fall into the path of Shura like Ogata Ischigami."

The autumn rain of Cape Temple replied solemnly.

"It's a good reason, but what about the training program? If you directly let him start the basic physical cultivation like this, how will our work be distributed, you won't want to monopolize this disciple, right? ”

The reverse ghost Zhixu was not fooled by the seemingly serious reason of the autumn rain of Misaki Temple, and pointed to the essence of the problem.

"Ahh was discovered, when did you become so smart? ”

Misaki Temple Qiuyu couldn't maintain a serious face anymore, and asked rhetorically in an extremely surprised tone.

"Hah! You bastard, do you really have such thoughts? I'm going to duel you! ”

The rebel ghost crushed the wine bottle that had been drunk, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight with the autumn rain of Cape Temple.

"Alright, don't make a fuss! I think Qiu Yujun must have his own ideas, we might as well listen to what he has to say. ”

The Great Elder put a hand on the Devil's shoulder, stopping him from making the next move.

"Alas! I really can't help it, so I'll explain it. ”

After all, the autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple was just a joke, so he began to explain according to the meaning of the Great Elder.

"Everyone, you all understand, the so-called master is a group of people who have practiced martial arts to the stage of 'control of qi', but Zhengrenjun is different, because of the existence of chakra, his cultivation directly starts from the 'control of qi', and we only need to make up his foundation, and he will naturally become a martial arts master.

Now he has shown an unforgettable talent, and this talent, combined with his special physique and the medical skills of me and Sword Star, has exploded with potential that is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

Therefore, the next plan is: with the physical fitness that Jian Xing and I have trained, everyone will teach the skills they have mastered to Zhengrenjun as much as possible.

I have a hunch that this time we will raise a real monster! ”

In the end, the tone of Misakigoshi Temple Autumn Rain was full of fanaticism.