Chapter 2 The same is true of immortals
After some punches and kicks, Sha Langlan triumphantly accepted his talent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at Sun Wukong again, his limbs were slanted into a big character and fell to the ground, and his originally delicate face was now swollen like a pig's head.
"Hey, don't leave it here and pretend to be dead. Sha Ranlan walked over, raised his leg and kicked Wukong, and saw that the other party was still lying on the ground.
He bent down suddenly, and the knuckles of his hands creaked.
Hearing the 'crackling' sound, Wukong, who fell to the ground, seemed to have been bitten, his tail flicked in the air and he turned over and stood up, first pretending to stretch his waist, and then patting the dust on his body, "Well, sleep so comfortably, huh, why are you here, Lao Sha?"
Seeing that Sha Yanlan was about to fight, he hurriedly shrank his body, and he smiled and reached out to wipe it on his face.
Those black bruises and swelling disappeared all at once, but they were conjured with mana just now in order to pretend to be dead and urge the change technique.
On the other hand, he also muttered: "Although Lao Sha's brain is not good, his fists are really powerful, and those few hits just now~ Oops really hurt." ”
Sha Langlan didn't care about gags with Sun Wukong at this time.
Standing up straight, he secretly pinched a seal in his hand, and after a while, the clouds gathered under his feet, and a water-colored auspicious cloud supported him to rise into the air. "Dead monkey, I didn't come to you to play with you, it was the master who sent you to see you, either you come with me now, or wait for the master to cast a spell to catch you back, you can do it yourself." ”
After leaving the next sentence, he didn't linger anymore, and the water cloud under his feet flew away.
Wukong looked at Sha Langlan's back, then looked at the fruitful peach forest behind him, scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and said, "Peaches, wait for me to come back next time." ”
As soon as he turned over, a white cloud appeared under his feet, and he went at a gallop, although he called the old man of the master seems disrespectful, in fact, he is quite respectful of the master's skills in his heart, the reason why he always runs around, on the one hand, is due to nature, and on the other hand, he may not want to show off his skills to provoke the master, so that the master can pass on more of his skills.
Sha Langlan was driving the clouds in a hurry, and suddenly felt the wind behind him, and after a while, he was patted on the left shoulder, and he smiled secretly in his heart but still didn't look back.
Sure enough, after a while, Wukong came to him with Jiayun, a "Lao Sha" and a "stinky fish" on the left, and then saw that Sha Ranlan ignored it and intensified, and Jiayun circled around Sha Ranlan.
While turning around, he asked, "Lao Sha, do you think we are very powerful now, if we encounter a monster, can we win?" ”
"The old man of the master once said that the four realms of the gods, the eight palaces, the nine paths of the Buddha wheel or something, the current level of the two of us, according to your opinion, whether it is a heavenly general or a god, what is the strength of the old man of the master, when will we be able to beat him......"
Not to mention, Wukong's nagging, it really made Sha Langlan think in his heart, there are many senior brothers and sisters in the division who are very strong, I am afraid that there are many heavenly generals, and it is difficult to say whether anyone can reach the gods.
After all, Dao power is not like a spell that can be achieved by talent and hard practice, it is a pure water mill kung fu, if there is no great opportunity, or various elixirs, I am afraid that it can only be accumulated with time and life.
But he is just a fish demon in a small canal, and the one next to him doesn't even know how he came here, and he doesn't look like he has the opportunity to enjoy the elixir, let alone the chance.
Judging from the current situation, when will he be able to break through the Heavenly Soldier and ascend to the Heavenly General, he will be satisfied, as for the Heavenly God Realm, the Sand Storm is unthinkable.
Hearing Wukong beside him still chattering about his guess about his master's strength, Sha Ranlan laughed and was angry in his heart, and with a flick of his fingertips, a water ball the size of a dragon's eye flew out and stuck on Wukong's mouth as he turned up and down.
Wukong was talking about it, and suddenly he was attacked and hurriedly tore it off, but where could he tear it off, after a while, his eyes rolled and his abdomen bulged, and he sucked the water net on the side of his mouth into his stomach, "Bah~Bah~ Lao Sha, the water you conjured up is really undrinkable, far worse than the stream on this mountain." ”
turned his head and entangled the sand wildly, wanting to learn the other party's ability to control water with his hands.
While the two were playing, the auspicious clouds under their feet were not slow at all, and after a while, the majestic Taoist temple was imminent.
Sha Langlan didn't dare to be presumptuous, and hurriedly lowered the cloud head, and Wukong followed with a pout.
Today, the patriarch opened the altar to teach the law, the Taoist temple left near the door people gathered, Sha Langlan came all the way and greeted a few good fellow doors, and Wukong jumped east and west.
A big black man grabbed the peach stuffed by Wukong in his hand and gnawed on it, "Little monkey, where are you hiding and happy, but I haven't seen you for a while." ”
Another boy coaxed, "Yes, yes, it is said that your kid was driven down the mountain by the master, and the big guy is preparing to congratulate him." ”
"Bah, you have just been driven down the mountain, blind bear, you are waiting for me to dig out wind spirit honey for you, and when you are guarding the mountain...... "Wukong shouted, and before he could say me, the Dao Tong appeared beside him in a flash, covering his mouth tightly with one hand, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling bitterly, "You promised me to keep it secret......"
Wukong's eyes rolled, "Okay, but you have to teach ......me how to shrink the ground into inches."
Dao Tong was startled, and his face turned pale, "That's not good, private preaching is a big crime, if you want to learn, it's better to ask the master, I see that his old man is very fond of you, you don't have a good line every day, and he didn't kick you out." ”
Wukong stopped doing it now, and he was going to have a seizure again, but the Dao Tong was a few steps closer to him, and said a few words in his ear, and the monkey immediately changed back to a smiling face.
More monks gathered into their own small circles by themselves, and some monks were full of immortal energy, which was a good family background, and they had eaten the elixir elixir as a meal since childhood.
Such an immortal second generation has a vision higher than the top of his head, and he looks down on poor fishing wires like Sha Langlan and Wukong, this is not Sha Langlan Ling is about to enter the Taoist temple, and two young people just walked out of the Taoist temple.
The moment the three of them passed by, the vertical crown of the young man's robe in the middle was slightly together, and Sha Langlan felt a huge force attacking, and an unstable person was bounced out.
"Hey, hey, I don't have long eyes when I walk, who should I be, it turned out to be you stinky fish, no wonder I smell a stink from afar. The young man with the crown waved his glittering robe, as if trying to drive away the bad luck on it, but it was not him who scolded him, but another monk who followed behind him.
Most of the monks gathered outside the Taoist temple only glanced at each other, and then they looked away, only a few people such as the black bear spirit had a disgruntled face, and their fists were clenched tightly but they hesitated to step forward.
Sha Langlan got up on the ground just now, his hands were bruised, the green brilliance on his body was looming, and his eyes were staring at the man with the crown.
At this time, the Taoist who was following the man with the crown who had just scolded him, stepped forward and pushed Sha Langlan, and shouted: "What do you look at, boy, look at it again, and then dig out your eyeballs, don't you kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Dongfang." ”
With this fluttering push, he had already made a yin move in his hand, and Sha Langlan only felt that his whole body was sealed by the other party, and the shallow blue light on his body suddenly dissipated and was weak.
But it was said that Sha Langlan had been in the master for two years, and at first it was the excitement and fanaticism of a mind, always looking forward to a better future across the world.
But the longer the time, the more he can feel the helplessness of reality, even though he is talented, even if he works harder than his peers, but without the assistance of family resources, the gap in Dao power is like a huge chasm in front of him.
The results of his penance for months are sometimes not as good as the effect of others swallowing a pill, and the madness that was originally displayed in the Canglan River is slowly forced to rein in by the cruel reality.
At this time, no matter how angry the anger in his heart was, he could only grit his teeth and hold back, just because he knew that there were some people, he couldn't afford to provoke them now, and the one in front of him was one of them.
Dongfang Li, among the hundreds of monks up and down Fangcun Mountain, is also a well-known existence, it is said that this person has a trace of blood connection with a certain powerful star monarch in the Heavenly Court, so although the spell is not refined, but there is enough elixir to pile up a body of Dao power has already entered the ranks of the heavenly generals.
Suppressing the indignation in his heart, Sha Langlan stepped back and gritted his teeth and bowed his hand, "It's the recklessness of the senior brother, and I ask the two senior brothers to bear with me." He said mechanically, but his chest seemed to explode, "One day...... Someday ......"
Dongfang Li folded his hands in front of his chest, just smiled and didn't say a word.
On the contrary, it was the dog-legged He Yong shouted angrily: "What is the close, you have accumulated such a little Dao power in two years, you are also worthy of calling us Senior Brother?" I asked you to kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Dongfang, are you deaf!"
This touched the bottom line of others, Sha Ranlan Huo Ran raised his head and his eyes were red, and the fierce eyes actually made He Renyong's heart chill and retreat half a step, and then he came to his senses and realized that he had lost face and said angrily: "What a demon with thieves, let me teach you the rules today." ”
At this moment, there was a sudden soft cry from the crowd, but it was a white-robed old man with an immortal wind and bones who slowly walked over, and it was the real owner of this place, the Bodhi Patriarch.