"Grandpa's name is Son Gohan, Son Gohan ......"

Now Chen Tian is extremely depressed, and he only knows his grandfather's name now after a few years, which is a big failure in his life, and he can't imagine what kind of "heartless" person he is.

"Alas, it's too much of a failure to be a man, well, Sun Gohan, Sun Wutian, Sun Wukong, why didn't my grandfather name me Sun Wukong, depressed ......"

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and listening to the sound of grandpa and little Wukong snoring and sleeping, it is even more depressing.

As usual, I used to go to bed at seven o'clock at night, but I couldn't help it, after a day of cultivation, I was so tired that I basically fell asleep as soon as I finished eating.

Looking at the night sky now, the moon is already running overhead. Chen Tian has been unable to sleep since dinner, no wonder, only that he is thinking nonsense.

"Although the dream of cultivating immortals is broken, it is not in vain to come to the world that I have imagined countless times. ”

Chen Tian, who has always been self-righteous, is thinking clearly enough at this moment.

It didn't take long for Chen Tian's brows to furrow again, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem, Chen Tian couldn't help but sit up, staring at the night sky outside the window in a daze.

"Sister, it seems that I am from the earth, the purity is much purer than pure milk, that is called a top pure, no matter how much I cultivate as an earthling, I can't compare to a Saiyan, even if it's a Namek, not to mention the many powerhouses in this universe......"

The more Chen Tian thought about it, the more irritable he became, and when he thought of the strongest earthlings in the future, his mood was even more irritable.

"Klin, it seems to be the strongest on the earth, I remember that it seems that Wukong can't even catch a finger, sister~"

"Now the only thing I can rely on is the family heirloom "Jiuyang Gong", people in this world don't seem to know how to practice internal strength or anything, the concentration of aura here is much better than in the previous life, and I don't know who is stronger in the inner family kung fu and the pure ** cultivation of these outsiders. ”

Now that Chen Tian has a little to rely on, his mood has also become better.

"It's a pity, judging from the current body, the meridians are still too weak, I'm afraid that after the first 'Yang Introduction' of "Jiuyang Gong", the meridians will be burned by the fierce true qi, and they will hang up with a whimper. After thinking of this, Chen Tian became distressed again.

Think about the beginning, when he started to practice "Jiuyang Gong" in his previous life, it was after his grandfather helped him sort out the meridians, he used his own Jiuyang True Qi, and it took a year to reach the first weight, and then it took him two years to stabilize the first weight, you can imagine how difficult it is to practice "Jiuyang Gong".

"Jiuyang Gong" is a very difficult internal skill to get started, if there is no one to guide you, I am afraid that whoever practices will die, unless it is a natural pure yang body, it can withstand the impact of the violent true qi.

The reason why "Jiuyang Gong" is so difficult to get started is that it is said that hundreds of years ago, "Jiuyang Gong" was a remnant of the supreme divine skill "Jiuyang Shengong", and "Jiuyang Gong" was only one-third of it.

As for the truth of the legend, this is not something that Chen Tian can judge, he only knows that "Jiuyang Gong" is supreme in the world of his generation, and it is almost lost, and the name of the exercises of "Jiuyang Gong" is only known to people in their family, and what is claimed to the outside world is not "Jiuyang Gong", as for why this is so, Chen Tian asked his grandfather, but he did not get an answer.

If it is really as the legend goes, "Jiuyang Gong" is just a fragment of the secret book, and then it was corrected and improved, then the finished "Jiuyang Shengong" is really a secret method of divine power.

But then again, for the introduction of "Jiuyang Gong", Chen Tianzhi is not so worried now, after all, he is a person from the past, he has practiced, "Jiuyang Gong", the experience of more than ten years is not in vain, although in his previous life, he only cultivated to the third realm of "Jiuyang Gong" "Sanyang Kaitai", but he also understands a little about the habits of Jiuyang True Qi, and it is not "difficult to get started" The problem he needs to solve urgently now is the problem of the meridians, and if he only has experience and no forced body, everything is in vain.

"Hmm. It seems that I still have to wait until I grow up, or wait until the meridians are twice as strong as when I first started practicing "Jiuyang Gong", so that it is a little safer...... "Chen Tian knows that life is precious, and under normal circumstances, he will not joke with his own life, who knows if there will be a next time in this life."

When he woke up the next day, his head was a little groggy, Chen Tian was still going to tease Little Wukong, but he didn't see his grandfather and Little Wukong after searching the whole house, looking at the sun hanging high, it turned out that he got up late.

"It's not a good thing for people to think too much, your sister, it's a headache!" Chen Tian dragged his lazy body out of the door.

Chen Tian was going to do a lot of training today, and he found a piece of wood that was twice as big as the day before, and he held and carried it, and finally got the wood up from the river.

Not long after, I saw Chen Tian holding the wood and walking less than a mile away, he was already tired and couldn't support his waist, lying on the ground panting heavily. Just when he was about to get up, he saw the mountain on the other side, and his grandfather was rushing home with little Wukong in his arms.

Chen Tian couldn't help but envy after seeing that speed, although it was an external skill, but this speed was really not covered, I really didn't know how to practice.

"Well, no, with grandpa's character, he usually doesn't run like this, is it to make Wukong happy? shouldn't it......?"

When Chen Tian returned to the door of his house, he saw a lot of blood drops on the ground, and Chen Tian's heart couldn't help but tighten. Walking into the house and seeing that his grandfather was facing away from him, busy on little Wukong, Chen Tian took a look before leaving, it turned out that the blood stains had fallen from Xiao Wukong's head, and now grandpa was bandaging little Wukong.

"Master, grandpa, what's wrong? Why did little Wukong's head bleed so much?"

"Alas, it's all my fault, I carried Goku up the mountain with him in the basket, he kept screaming in the basket, what I didn't expect at all was that I didn't know where Wukong's strength came from, he jumped out of the basket and fell straight down, and his head just hit a stone. Listening to Sun Gohan's tone, he was very self-reproachful.

Chen Tian couldn't help but sweat wildly after hearing this, "This little Wukong is too fierce, Saiyans are like this, don't make people worry......"

The Monkey King then said: "This child is still young, and now he hurts his head, I don't know if anything will happen, alas, it's all my fault......"

When Chen Tian heard this, his brows furrowed, as if he remembered something.

"By the way, Sun Wukong seems to have had his head fall when he was a child, Sun Wukong was very irritable at the beginning, and then he didn't know how to drop his head and became very docile. ”

Chen Tian only remembered that Sun Wukong had fallen, but he didn't remember how he fell, and now it seems that his grandfather threw him.

Chen Tian saw that his grandfather kept blaming himself, and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, looking at Xiao Wukong, except for the gauze wrapped around his head and a little bloodstain, his face was still very ruddy, and there was no sign of serious injury at all.

Chen Tian patted Sun Wuhan's hand and said, "Grandpa, look, Little Wukong's face is very good, it should be fine." ”

After Sun Wuhan looked at Little Wukong's face a few times, he nodded and said, "Well, it should be no big deal, I'm afraid that there will be some sequelae after this head falls, if I hold him, I won't fall and hurt ......"

Chen Tian laughed wildly in his heart, "Grandpa, you fell so well, you fell so well, this fall will give you a cosmic hero, if you don't fall, we will all be finished." ”

Now that I think about it, this Son Gohan is the hero who saves the world.

They still underestimate the Saiyan's recovery ability and ability to resist hits, little Wukong was a little out of spirit on the first day, but on the second day, he was alive and kicking around, and he played with Chen Tian, just as Chen Tian expected, now Little Wukong is not at all irritable before, pinching his little face, and laughing "haha". Seeing Little Wukong's round face, a little naïve, it's just cute.

A week later, the scar on Little Goku's head was almost gone, which made them feel incredible.

Chen Tian looked at Xiao Wukong and said enviously: "This Saiyan is really a bull petal character, not an ordinary person, he definitely has Xiaoqiang's genes in it." ”

Time flies, and Little Wukong has been here for almost two years, and he is not too tired to follow Chen Tian every day in the mountains. The potential shown by this little Wukong really makes Chen Tian embarrassed, at a young age, he runs with Chen Tian every day without exercise, and he is not tired at all, he only knows that when he is hungry, he lies directly on the ground, and then says to Chen Tian: "Brother Tian, I'm hungry ......", let Chen Tian find him something to eat, Chen Tian is depressed, this little Wukong's appetite is not ordinarily large, looking at that little belly actually has to eat five or six people's servings, it is really maddening, it is simply a rice bucket.

Two years later, under the guidance of their grandfather, the two brothers Chen Tian and Wukong were practicing hard every day in the deep mountains. Little Wukong started cultivating more than a year ago, don't look at Xiao Wukong's body is only half the size of Chen Tian's original, but that strength is really a bit demonic. Not to mention before, just today, Chen Tian was carrying a stone and wood of about 600 catties on his back, and Xiao Wukong turned out to be 300 catties, Chen Tian was embarrassed.

"What the hell is this, it's so shocking. ”

This stone tree is a rare tree species that Chen Tian inadvertently found in the valley, and it weighs hundreds of catties as big as a basketball. This undoubtedly made Chen Tian ecstatic, he could finally do without those dirty and hard wood, although this stone wood was heavy, it would not be like a stone.

Now Chen Tian not only exercises every day, but also practices a palm technique derived from "Jiuyang Gong", "Split Yang Palm", which has five styles, namely: "Split Sun Shines", "Split Sun Shuanghui", "Split Sun Breaking the Top", "Split Sun Scorched Earth" and "Split Sun Burning Sky".

Although it's just a move, it doesn't have much power, but after practicing "Jiuyang Gong" in the future, he will use the palm method to attract true qi, which is a big killing weapon, although he doesn't know what kind of killing weapon it is, but the previous grandfather said that as long as "Jiuyang Gong" reaches the fourth level, it will be a big leap, that is, this "Splitting Yang Palm" can only be used after the fourth level of Jiuyang Gong, otherwise the internal force is not enough to be counterattacked, which is very troublesome.

For Sun Wuhan's martial arts, Chen Tian really didn't dare to compliment, so what's the matter, according to Chen Tian's words, he was afraid of being known by his grandfather in his previous life, and he was afraid of being kicked out of the house by that grandfather, and he really couldn't afford to lose that person.

Little Wukong saw Chen Tian playing palm there every day, it looked very fun, and in his opinion, it was much more fun than what his grandfather taught him, so he also swung around in a good way, but the palm technique was really a bit complicated, so that Wukong only learned two or three percent after learning for a long time.

Chen Tian didn't plan to teach Wukong this set of palm techniques at all, he knew very well that such a complex palm technique was not something that Xiao Wukong could understand now, and he couldn't learn it. But seeing that Wukong was so interested in his palm, he couldn't help but feel good, this is the most proud thing for Chen Tian in the past few years, so he also taught Xiao Wukong one move at a time.

Not to mention, it's the beginning of depression again, Xiao Wukong just studied under the guidance of Chen Tian for two days and went to seventy percent, and the rest is just some of the postures that quote internal force, Chen Tian is very depressed, he used to learn this set of palm techniques but it took a few months, the more Chen Tian thought about it, the more depressed he became, since then he understands, he can't compare with this little perverted Saiyan anymore, and if he compares it again, I'm afraid that the internal strength has not been practiced and he has gone mad and hung up.

Later, Chen Tian began some ordinary methods of vomiting, little Wukong saw his brother sitting motionless, and he also learned the same, sitting there, but soon fell asleep, making Chen Tian cry and laugh, Chen Tian told Wukong the method of vomiting, but Wukong couldn't learn it, every time he fell asleep shortly after the beginning, Chen Tian laughed wildly, "Finally, there is something you can't learn, hahaha......"