The little monk recites Buddhist scriptures lightly, and his body is shining with golden light but not dazzling.

If he has excellent eyesight, he can see as if there are 3,000 small worlds surrounding him. Zhuge Chen sighed secretly, everything he has done in the past few years is to go further after returning to the top. Although the goal has been achieved now, those real young heroes in the sky are not idle.

Take the little monk as an example, the Three Thousand Worlds are the embodiment of the exercises he practiced. Among the three Buddhas who are expected to succeed the next Buddha, each of them has taken a different path. Specifically, this kind of secret Zhuge Chen has never been heard of in the mouth of the little monk. As long as you can reach the pinnacle, even if you can't become an immortal and only become a saint, you can definitely sit under the Buddha and enjoy the support of incense.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Chen subconsciously touched his eyebrows. A little melancholy said to himself: "Step by step Qinglian Sheng...... It's easy to say, but it's so hard to just take the first step!"

In fact, what really made Zhuge Chen feel unconfident was a secret, and it was widely spread in the sky that every step of the green lotus was a broken road. Wanting to climb to the top of the avenue with this is just a fool's dream, but I am afraid that there is only one that can really let him achieve the goal in his heart.

Helpless, nowhere to complain.

If it is really two worlds, everyone is comfortable and ordinary, Zhuge Chen is also very willing to seclusion between the mountains and rivers. It's better to have that peach blossom paradise where you can do nothing all day.

By the time he looked at the battlefield in front of him again, chaos had already become a failure. How vicious his vision is, after all, he was once the best among the younger generation. Just like a national player on a chessboard, he can often deduce hundreds of moves backwards when he misses one step. Although there are so many variables, they often do not develop as expected. But to be able to do so is an ability.

The little monk bathed in the light and punched out, followed by the three thousand small worlds. Although he is confident, he knows in his heart that he is not an opponent, and he only wants to lose decently. Growing up, apart from his own elder brother, any cultivator of the same generation who fought against him was no match for him. At first, he always showed off to the bastard, but after finally clearly understanding the gap with his brother, he became more and more silent. As for the so-called "pavilion", he has also heard of it. I thought I could enter it directly through the Bitter Sea Academy, but I didn't expect to be turned away. He couldn't figure out what his shortcomings were in the fact that the entire academy was already invincible?

Even if you go one step further, shouldn't it be in the future?

The master of the courtyard naturally persuaded him with kind words, but he returned in vain. Because Chao is too arrogant, in his eyes, the reason why the master of the courtyard is the master of the courtyard is just to live longer. If he also reached that age, whether it was realm or killing power, he would definitely be even higher. Since there is no speculation, the owner of the hospital will no longer persuade him. That's why there will be such a battle, and it seems that the ending should be a big victory for the little monk.

Because of the little monk's last punch, Zhuge Chen thought that even if he was still the god king,

It would be very expensive to block it. However, with his means, the battle between the two will not come to this uncontrollable step at all. The killing of the sword cultivation is decisive, the sharpness of the sword qi is unstoppable, enough for the little monk to be anxious, how can he have time to spend on preparing killing moves?

When the two of them were nearing the end, Chao's arms hung down weakly, and anyone could see that it should be the result of the little monk's last punch. Such a victory or defeat can not only be seen, but even Chao's expression is a little lonely.

There was silence all around, only Zhuge Chen stood up abruptly, like standing out from the crowd, and shouted: "Good job the little monk!"

The voice came into Zhuan's ears, he frowned, flashed in front of Zhuge Chen, and threatened: "Shut your dog mouth for Lao Tzu, otherwise your fate will be more than a hundred times worse than mine!"

Who knew that Zhuge Chen didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a soft smile: "Don't scare me, cowardly." ”

"Others are afraid of you because you have a good master like Yan Lao, and the head of the Wang family as a solid backing. But I'm not afraid, if you really annoy me, I promise you'll die before me, and you'll die without seeing it. He said coldly, clenching his fists with difficulty. If he were at his peak now, I'm afraid this punch would have fallen. But Rao is like this, at such a close distance, the realm of the two is so different, Zhuge Chen will still be churning after a hard punch. 【¥¥ iQi Literature !!fastest update】

But Zhuge Chen's clouds are light and light, but he is not bullying the soft and afraid of the hard: "Then I will also make a guarantee, if you really have this idea, who will really die in front of you, but it is not necessarily." ”

He laughed and handed out his fist ghost. Looking at the green tendons on his forehead, I am afraid that he paid a lot of price to be able to throw such a punch in this state.

"If you still have the strength, you might as well keep playing, and I can fight again. ”

Looking up, the little monk was standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but block this punch, and with the help of his strength, he shook all his muscles and bones out of place at this moment. If it weren't for Zhuge Chen behind him whispering a word, forget it, and it wouldn't be a blood feud that had to die, and there was even a feeling that the little monk would burst out and kill him in the next moment.

At this moment, there was only one question in Zhuan's heart.

Why?

A disciple who has just entered the academy with a reasonable appearance, behaves strangely, talks unscrupulously, and most importantly, someone will always come forward for him. If it's someone else, it's just a character who can't get around.

Elder Yan, the elder of the Academy, has a transcendent status and is even more equal to the courtyard master than the deputy courtyard master, and the realm of the body is said to be second only to the courtyard master. The head of the Wang family, who has accumulated a lot of money to become a blockbuster today, has only taken much time before and after. Just the sentence of the youngest Zhen Dao in the world is a mountain that presses on the hearts of countless geniuses. At one point, even if it is chaos, there is no certainty that it can be broken. There are also monks who were invited to this world by the master of the courtyard in front of them, who obviously looked younger than themselves, but they were able to always have the upper hand in the fight. He even wondered if the other party had been defending with a golden body at the beginning because he was afraid of hurting himself, and he didn't have it when the time came

Explain to your own master?

These people, in the eyes of Chao, should not be stained with mortal dust, why do they stand in the white-clothed body to protect his interests? Even if it is the root cause, shouldn't he be a little more qualified?

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand, motioned to the little monk to take half a step back, and then walked to the front, looked directly into Zhuan's eyes and said, "If you feel annoyed in your heart, I advise you that you don't have to." Everyone's power background is a blessing he deserves, and nothing is easy and vain. Even if it is the emperor's family of Zhong Ding Yushi, isn't there the word ruthlessness at the forefront?"

Chao broke his mouth and scolded: "You are a fart, come to educate Lao Tzu." It's going to hide behind others and bark at crap!"

The already cracked ground was further shattered, and Zhuge Chen, who was familiar with the little monk's temperament, naturally knew that he was really angry. So Bai Yi took the opportunity to say: "That's fine, you don't listen to the truth you say, but it is useful to ask someone to smash your head into the ground and tell you viciously while carrying your hair? If that's the case, I'll understand, I'll do it, and it won't take long." ”

It was as if he had heard a big joke, and he leaned back and fell back when he laughed, and it took a long time to stop the exaggerated smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly said: "Then as you say, I will definitely wait." So you must live well, after all, the so-called pride of heaven like you, who only has one mouth, is easy to die early. In the turbid rivers and lakes of cultivators in this world, you are far from stepping into it!"

Zhuge Chen naturally said to himself: "Maybe those who haven't stepped into it yet, it should be you disciples who grew up in the academy, not in the stormy market, right?"

It's just that this sentence, among the people present, I'm afraid that only the little monk who knows the origin of Zhuge Chen will understand!

......

When the competition in the Hall of Widowhood was really over, the courtyard master and Yan Lao were still standing on the top of the mountains.

After a long day of silence, the courtyard master said softly: "Zhuge Chen's last sentence is not simple!"

"At a young age, he has experienced vicissitudes. This maturity, I really wish he hadn't had. Elder Yan sighed for a long time, as if he felt unworthy for the junior Bai Yi who was from the same family as him.

"Really?" asked the Master softly.

Yan Lao didn't answer him, just nodded slightly, and then went down the mountain and returned to his hut.

This night, there were lights shining on the mountainside. If someone can walk into Yan Lao's hut at this time, they can see him sitting at the table, writing some truths that he agrees with in his heart on the bamboo slips one by one.

......

In the middle of the night, there was a crisp knock on the door of the little monk's house. Due to his different status, he naturally has the right to enjoy solitude. However, for the little monk, it doesn't matter what these others think they have, what really makes him care is that Zhuge Chen will come to see him with wine and meat.

The little monk who heard the voice was excited, turned over and got out of bed to open the door, and invited Zhuge Chen in with a smile on his face. The vigorous shouting and warmth made Zhuge Chen inevitably get goosebumps.

On the table, looking at the little monk's gobbling up, Zhuge Chen said softly: "Little monk, I have left heaven and heaven all these years, but I have suffered you." Look at you like that, eat slowly, my son doesn't bother to rob you. And I've brought so much, even if you keep eating, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. ”

The little monk's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he asked in surprise, "There are really so many." ”

Zhuge Chen nodded helplessly and said, "Don't just eat, tell Brother Chen, what interesting things have happened in the sky since I left?"

(End of chapter)