Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, there lived an old monk and a little monk and a thousand-year-old turtle in the temple, the old monk was called the Crazy Buddha, the little monk was called Wugui, and the name of the turtle was "Plate Brick".

"The early bird has a flower ......" Every morning, the old monk always goes to the edge of the cliff to stretch his waist against the morning sun.

The little monk would also follow the old monk to do the same, and every time he would ask the old monk curiously: "Master, other people's birds eat insects, why do your birds pick flowers?"

The old monk looked at the morning sun, which was not very dazzling: "In this era of men and women, the master is a person who follows tradition. ”

The little monk was puzzled: "What does this have to do with men and women and traditions?"

The old monk said inscrutablely: "Huigen, use your Huigen to understand it well." Insects and birds are one family, so why be in a hurry to eat each other!"

After a long time, the little monk also recited with the old monk: "The early bird has flowers and ......."

On the mountain, in addition to eating, the old monk sleeps, otherwise he basks in the sun, and lets the little monk do everything, including going down the mountain to make fate.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain, the people are fierce, and the children especially love to bully people, and the little monk is often bullied by the children under the mountain. The little monk finally couldn't help it and asked the old monk: "Master, the children under the mountain are bullying me......"

"Shinobi...... cough cough ...... "The old monk has caught a cold in the past two days, and his throat is phlegm, and he will cough for a long time when he says a word."

"Forbearance?" the little monk realized.

The next day, the little monk was bullied again, and ran to tell the old monk that he was wronged: "Master, I endured it, but they bullied it even more fiercely...... What should I do?"

"Shinobi...... cough cough ...... "The old monk is not well yet, looking at his cough, I don't know if Lu Dao will cough and hang up."

"Still forbearing?" the little monk was skeptical.

On the third day, the little monk went to turn into a relationship, and was bullied again, so he ran to the old monk angrily and anxiously and cried: "Master, I still endured it, but ...... But, they! they called more people to bully me!"

"Shinobi...... Ahem......"

"Isn't it?

The old monk coughed so badly that he suddenly flew to the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, and finally felt much more relaxed, and slapped the little monk's bald head angrily: "Wang Ba Lamb! When did Lao Tzu tell you to endure it? Bear with it, endure it, endure a bird! Do you have to wait until you can't bear it anymore? Since you can't bear it in the end, why don't you just don't bear it in the first place? Lao Tzu didn't tell you to bear it! Lao Tzu told you to throw it! Throw bricks!"

Throwing bricks?

The thousand-year-old turtle that climbed to the edge of the cliff to bask in the sun was so shocked that its limbs were all shrunk, but it could not avoid the fate of being manipulated by the little monk.

Since then, the little monk has not left the bricks and bricks down the mountain, no child dares to bully him, and he also found a strange thing, every time he throws the bricks, the bricks will always climb back to the mountain by themselves, climb back to the release pond in the temple, and every time they are unscathed, this turtle is pitch black, and there is a golden "Buddha" word on the top of the head, is it a turtle?

As the days passed, the little monk gradually grew up.

The old monk stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the two connected peaks in front of him very obscenely, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, the old monk's expression suddenly became serious: "Enlightened disciple, you are here." ”

The person who came was a little monk, already about twenty years old, wearing a white monk's clothes on the tall body, setting off his handsome face and bright bald head, described in four words, that is, Yushu Linfeng.

"Master, what's the matter with the apprentice?" The little monk Wugui glanced at the bricks at the old monk's feet, and couldn't help but smile harmlessly on his face, but he was so frightened that the bricks' limbs shrank completely.

The old monk turned around, and Wu Gui saw that he had a serious face, and in his impression, the old monk always had a lewd smile, and suddenly he was so serious, he must have something to say.

"Zhilu said, why do I accept you as an apprentice?" the old monk's tone was very flat.

"I don't know. "Wugui really doesn't know the way, even, his memory is very good, it seems that he has been practicing with the old monk for twenty years, what kind of cultivation is for the monk, how powerful it is now, he doesn't know the way, even, in his memory, for twenty years, it seems that only the old monk and the brick, he has never seen other people or animals, even the nearby villages, he only remembers to take the bricks and fight with the child, everything is like a dream.

The old monk didn't explain, and continued to ask, "Do you know why you have demonic nature?"

"I don't know. Later, the old monk didn't know where Lu Dao brought back a thing called "multi-functional interactive touch screen browser", and studied various movies based on the love story of Tokyo with Wu Gui all day long, and in recent years, the magic has not flareed up.

Moreover, the old monk has recently blessed Wugui with three seals, and the demonic nature seems to have been controlled by Wugui.

As for why he has demonic nature, Wugui actually asked many times, but the old monk didn't say it, and Wugui didn't bother to continue asking, and when the old monk wanted to say it, he would naturally tell him.

The old monk still didn't explain, and said, "Do you know how strong your demonic nature is?"

"I don't know. "Wu Gui loses consciousness every time his demonic nature is completely attacked, where do you know how strong his demonic nature is? Now there are three seals that can control the demonic nature, but there is nothing wrong, how can Wugui try how strong the demonic nature is.

"That's a force that destroys the world and destroys the world!" The old monk said with emotion: "Over the years, the teacher thought that he could purify your demonic nature, but I didn't expect that the Buddha and the demon depend on each other, the higher the Buddha's path, the stronger the demonic nature. As a teacher, I already feel that I can't suppress your demonic nature just by being a teacher. You remember, there are three seals, the first one can save one's life, the second one can ward off the enemy, and the third one cannot be broken unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

Wugui nodded, he knew that he might be controlled by the demonic nature, and he would not even break the first seal as a last resort.

It's just that the old monk suddenly said this, which made Wugui feel that his life seemed to be changing, or rather, the old monk wanted him to change.

"Extreme Yang Tongzi Gong, how many levels of cultivation have you reached?" the old monk continued.

Wu Guidao: "The twelfth layer is invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and indestructible in the realm of Sanyang Kaitai. ”

"Well, people with excellent talent can only practice to the tenth layer of the realm of one yang and the top of the sky, and a rare genius in ten thousand years can practice to the realm of the eleventh layer of two yang empowerments, and only you can practice to the realm of the metamorphosis of the three yang Kaitai!

"A thousand miles a day, a thousand miles without a breath. The wind comes and goes in the rain, the wind does not invade the body, and the rain does not stain the clothes. ”

The old monk nodded and said: "With these two martial arts to help you, you can protect yourself even if you travel all over the world, but remember, you must not break your body when you practice the Extreme Yang Boy Gong, otherwise, your skills will be obtained by the woman." ”

Wugui squinted, his eyebrows trembled, and he said in his heart: Old guy, do you want me to be a monk for the rest of my life, as long as I have the opportunity, hehe...... It's not bad to get a few master and beautiful bodyguards.

"Master, do you want me to go down the mountain?" Wugui had already heard the old monk's intentions.

"It's time. As a teacher, you can't suppress your demonic nature, and you must find the Great Nikkei to restrain your demonic nature. I have calculated for you for the teacher, you have a bad fate, and there are many disasters here, can you find the "Great Nikkei", so that you will not be controlled by the demon in the end, you can only rely on yourself, and the teacher can no longer help you, but you remember, if you encounter a calamity that you can't get in the future, you will go to the Demon Suppression Peak, where someone may be able to help you. ”

"Where is the Great Nikkei, and where should the disciples go?"

"The Great Nikkei needs to be found by yourself, and as a teacher, you don't know where the road is, as for the place you want to go, it's called the demon world. ”

"Demon Realm?"

"You are kind by nature, but the demon world is extremely sinister, but, over the years, the teacher has let you watch so many movies, in addition to killing your demonic nature, it is also to give you a kind of experience...... Belch...... It is self-feasible all over the world, and you are good for yourself. ”

"Hehe...... "Wugui smiled and said, "Since the apprentice is leaving, can the master give me some gifts?"

"What do you want?"

"Your 'multi-functional interactive touchscreen browser'. ”

"That's the magic weapon for the teacher, recognize the Lord. ”

"The sister of the Buddha, old fellow, I am lonely on this journey, and you use this excuse to prevaricate me?"

"You are a monk, you are lonely, how can Lao Tzu relieve his loneliness in this mountain temple?

The old monk waved his hand, Wugui had disappeared in front of his eyes, seeing the old monk turn around, his eyes moved to the two peaks, and he said incomprehensibly: "I tried my best to protect you, I don't know if it's right or wrong, whether you will be controlled by demons, even me, I can't predict it." Wugui, Wugui, I hope you don't let that guy out, otherwise, I will be ...... Huh?"

Halfway through his words, the old monk suddenly scolded angrily: "Wang Ba Lamb, you actually took away the bricks!

ps: Old wolf's new book "Demon Monk", a different demon, a different Buddha, write about the person in my heart. The new book is to be released early, but the father's matter has been delayed again and again, I just hope that the people who support the old wolf will continue to support, and the rest will not be said much, or I wish my friends good health, simple and happy.