Chapter 372: Forcibly Accepting Disciples

readx;? After listening to the monk's words, the old man in the green robe knew the temper of this "fourth brother", so he glared at the middle-aged monk and blamed him for talking too much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the old man in the green robe turned around, faced Fang Xiaowu, and shouted: "It's all your kid's fault, if you hadn't made trouble, where would that rabbit run out of the palm of the old man's hand?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't expect this old guy to point the finger at him, but he couldn't really do anything with him, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, why did you blame this on the junior? The junior just saw that the rabbit was very pitiful, so he ...... it."

"Pity?" the old man in the green robe sneered: "Hmph, that rabbit is not pitiful at all, it can control firewood and spew flames, which is by no means an ordinary thing." According to the old man, it was a demon rabbit that had become a spirit, and the old man caught it completely to eliminate harm for the people. ”

"Eliminate harm for the people?" Fang Xiaowu said secretly in his heart: "You old guy is really nice. ”

The monk said: "Amitabha, third brother, whether that rabbit is a demon or a fairy, this matter has already passed anyway, so don't be angry with others anymore." ”

The old man in the green robe said: "Fourth brother, although you are the eldest, you are a monk, of course I will listen to what you say." Forget it, forget it, this matter is settled, the old man is magnanimous, so he won't care about you kid. ”

After saying that, he walked straight to the fire, sat down on the ground, raised his hands, and looked like he was facing the fire.

The monk looked at Fang Xiaowu and Gao Tiezhu, and asked the old man in the green robe, "Third brother, who are the two of them?"

The old man in the green robe pursed his lips and said, "The ghost knows who the two of them are, maybe they are two daredevils." Hey, two daredevils, our brother is going to say something here, so that you can't hear it, and you don't leave, and be careful that the old man seals your ears so that you never hear a sound in the future. ”

Fang Xiao had already seen that these three people belonged to the world's masters, and they didn't dare to stay here longer, and were about to leave with the high-speed rail pillar, when he suddenly saw the middle-aged monk staring at Fang Xiaowu and exclaiming, "Hey, who are you kid?"

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior, junior is ......"

The middle-aged monk's eyes rolled, and without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to continue, he interrupted Fang Xiaowu's words and said, "Do you have a master?"

Fang Xiaowu thought for a while and said, "No." ”

The middle-aged monk laughed and said, "Since you don't have one, then you can worship me as your master." ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and said, "Senior, you want to take me as an apprentice?"

"Why, don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but the juniors..."

At this time, the old man in the green robe spoke up and said, "Second brother, good and dignified, why do you want to take him as an apprentice?"

"I like it, I'm happy, what's wrong?"

"It's your business to be happy, but listening to his tone, I'm afraid that you may not agree. ”

"If he refuses to agree, I will strip him naked and hang him outside the gates of Martial God City. ”

The monk was worried that the middle-aged monk would really do this, so he folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, second brother, I know that you like to joke the most, but this kind of joke can't be made, two donors, you go quickly, this is not a place for you to stay." ”

"I'm not kidding. The middle-aged monk said with a serious face.

Hearing this, not to mention the monk, even the old man in the green robe couldn't sit still, stood up, and said, "Second brother, you won't be serious this time, right?"

The middle-aged monk said, "Do you think I don't look serious?"

The monk thought for a while and said, "Second brother, you have never said that you want to accept an apprentice, how could you think of accepting him as an apprentice this time?"

"Because I have a crush on this kid. ”

"In terms of qualifications, this son is not superior, and his cultivation has reached the level of Martial Immortals, even if the second brother accepts him as an apprentice now, he is only afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid it's not much use. ”

"Fourth brother, I understand what you mean, but I have made up my mind, and I want to take him as a disciple, so don't persuade me. ”

After the words fell, the middle-aged monk walked towards Fang Xiaowu step by step, exuding a powerful momentum from his body, approaching Fang Xiaowu, wanting to force Fang Xiaowu to kneel for him.

Gao Tiezhu saw that the middle-aged monk wanted to laugh at the other party, and of course he would not be indifferent.

He was about to make a move, but Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand and said, "Ah Niu, don't meddle in this matter, let me deal with it." ”

"Young Master......"

"Since you call me young master, then you have to listen to me. Fang Xiaowu took up the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" and secretly competed with the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk originally thought that his cultivation was profound, and as long as he took a few steps forward, Fang Xiaowu would not be able to withstand his powerful momentum, so he had to kneel.

Who would have thought that he walked ten steps in one breath, and he was less than two zhang away from Fang Xiaowu, Fang Xiaowu could still insist on standing, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

"It seems that I am not mistaken, this kid is not an ordinary person, he is the inheritor I am looking for. Except for him, there should be no one in the whole world who can learn my exercises, and if I can't take him as a disciple today, this practice of mine will be lost in the future. ”

The middle-aged monk's thoughts, even the old man in the green robe and the monk didn't know, and in the eyes of these two people, they thought that the middle-aged monk's actions were a little too crazy, and if he forced Fang Xiaowu like this, Fang Xiaowu would probably die here.

"Second brother. ”

The monk secretly lucked, opened his mouth and shouted, what he performed was a kind of Buddhist magic, wanting to calm down the middle-aged monk, so as not to accidentally injure Fang Xiaowu.

The middle-aged monk paused, and finally stopped, but it was not the monk who stopped it, but he himself stopped.

"Fourth brother, I'm fine. The middle-aged monk smiled faintly and said, "I want to take him as an apprentice, naturally there is a reason for me." ”

"What is the reason?" asked the old man in the green robe.

Before the middle-aged monk could speak, he suddenly heard a long howl.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, there was suddenly a Taoist priest in the field, with a feather crown and a Taoist robe, with a clear appearance, silver hair, and a formidable majesty.

"Big brother. The old man in the green robe, the middle-aged monk, and the monk all bowed slightly and shouted in unison.

The old man waved his hand, restrained his might, and said with a smile: "The three younger brothers don't need to be polite, I haven't seen each other for forty years, and the three younger brothers seem to be more and more energetic." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly shook his body and disappeared from the spot, and Huo Ran appeared in a piece of waist-length grass nearly a hundred feet away, and slapped it with one palm.

Boom!

A figure flew out of the grass, and after slapping Lao Dao, he took advantage of the momentum to flip back, cast a teleportation**, and disappeared without a trace.

And the moment this person left, he let out a strange laugh, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at Lao Dao for not getting him away, or laughing at the three peerless powerhouses who had not found him lurking in the grass.