Chapter 564: Wine monk
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My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal
- Island Project
- 1500 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:17:13
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The little monk walked staggering towards the ring, a little drunk, with alcohol still on his body, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, and the wine inside was grunting.
"Wine and meat monk."
Fu Cao said disdainfully.
On the Tianchen continent, there are also Buddhists, Emperor Qin Ling, and many more Buddhists. They all eat in night clothes, sit in danger, read the mantra in their mouths, and have nothing to do with the red dust. It is also unfathomable to cultivate themselves.
Where will it be like Wu Ming, wine gourds are hanging on the body.
"Wu Ming, the penultimate freshman, I don't believe it, he can teach such people well."
"Wine monk?"
On the other side, the Castle Peak is also a slight meal, somewhat awkward.
"It seems that in this round, it is Mr. Fu who wants to win." Zhennan Wang smiled, "What is a Buddha? There is no dust in my heart, and six roots are pure before I can become a Buddha."
"Wine and flesh is secular dust. Buddhist practice must be clear and clear in heart. Those Buddhist masters are all so practicing. On the contrary, some of the wine and meat monks I have seen have eventually become vulgar."
Every practice has every rule.
So the king of Zhennan decided that although the little monk shaved his head, he was definitely a fake monk.
"This kid..." Chu Yi squinted and smiled. The young monk's way was different from other monks. This guy did whatever he wanted, but he was restrained.
He was determined in his heart and walked slowly back to the rest area, tilting Erlang's legs, and didn't mind this game at all.
If a disciple of Daleiyin Temple loses here, it is really an anecdote.
Wu Ming raised his head and saw that a woman came to power. Compared with Qing Churan, this girl had a lot of voluptuous movements. Every step she took, she twisted three points, her body was like a wave, and her bumps were conspicuous.
"Newborn First Beauty, Mengjie Goddess!"
The audience was shocked. Obviously, the attractiveness of beauties was too great, especially this kind of strong and beautiful people.
"Meng Jie, but the sixth of freshmen." Fu Cao said with a smile, this student is naturally charming, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Meng Jie breathed out of Finland and said softly: "Little monk, how boring this contest is, if you admit defeat, how about your sister playing with you for a day?"
Wu Ming blinked and smiled, "Sister, I am just fifteen years old this year, and I am still young and ignorant. What are you talking about?"
Meng Jie's face was stiff. Although immortal world is generally precocious, at the age of fifteen, some people are at a ignorant age.
"And the Buddha said that all women are just pink skulls, wine and meat can pass through the intestines, women, still forget, I am afraid that the pink skeleton bites and gets cramped and peeled. My sister still keeps her body and plays with the future husband. Right."
Wu Ming said, and took another sip of wine.
Meng Jie's eyes glared: "Well, you're a fake monk, a little unscrupulous, see your sister catch you and hit your ass."
When the words fell, Meng Jie suddenly moved, and her body left a residual image in the air. The residual image pulled out and came directly to Wu Ming.
"Color is empty, empty is color."
"Sister, don't spank me." Wu Ming flicked the wine gourd, and the wine gourd flew towards his back, slamming, and just put a hand on Mengjie.
"How do you know that I am here?" Meng Jie took three steps backwards, and was stunned.
Her body style, coupled with the charm technique, can confuse the enemy very well, but now she is seen through.
"Sister, the fragrance on your body is too strong, betrayed you." Wu Ming said happily.
His eyes were confused, his feet were swaying, and he seemed to fall to the ground at any time, but he didn't.
"Brother Wuming is really amazing!" Lin Feiyan was horrified. Everyone is now only a half-step guru, but Wuming can play with each other at will.
He was stunned. He thought he was a reincarnation of the Daxiu division in Yuanying Period, and he was invincible in the world. Unexpectedly, there were so many freaks around him.
With his eyesight, it is natural to find out how terrifying the fighting power of Wu Ming is, but not hidden.
Just thinking of this, he looked at Chu Yi.
If we say that we are the pride of heaven, but how can the people who gather the pride of heaven exist?
"He had seen Bai Di..." Lin Feiyan twitched in his heart, wondering which might be a rebirth, even the level of Immortal Venerable.
At this time, something changed again in the ring.
"Meng Jie, don't pay attention to his words, his figure is swaying, using his body method to disrupt his rhythm." Fu Cao finally said.
Although his cultivation base is not the highest, he is, after all, a teacher of the prince and has some knowledge.
Meng Jie gave a quick smirk and suddenly walked away. Her feet seemed to turn into a fish's tail, and her figure was on the entire court.
"Teacher Fu is really powerful, so it is impossible to distinguish."
There was a lot of talk in the crowd.
"Sister, you have red makeup, like the female skull in red makeup I have seen before, it's terrible, I can't forget it in my life." Wu Ming pretended to be afraid, and he smashed a wine gourd, With a bang, a figure retreated again and almost fell.
"You!" Meng Jie was anxious, even comparing her to a skeleton, and wearing a red dress, it was not like a ghost.
"Teacher Fu, are you okay? I remember your students, but the top ten freshmen, hey, was defeated by my last student, I doubt your teaching ability."
"Well, listen to me." Chu Yi completely ignored Fu Cao's black complexion and spoke directly like charcoal, "Student Meng, you don't have to go around with him, this guy doesn't dare to face up, this is playing with you Yes, if you attack straight ahead, take your eyebrows, your heart, chest, lower body, one punch and one kick, he will definitely lose."
Meng Jie was stunned, but he heard Chu Yi's voice and subconsciously flew a punch.
Xiu Quan is tender and tender, but full of killing intent.
The young monk shouted and shouted at Chu Yi: "Teacher, you can't cheat, this is killing me."
He flew a foot, pedaled to the ground, his body receded.
My mind is coming to a crucial place. All the energy is gathered in the places that Chu Yi said. Once it is disturbed, he will give up his efforts.
The audience was stunned.
Everyone can see clearly.
At the beginning of the penultimate monk, Mengjie was perfect, even if Fu Cao's instructions, still can not defeat the monk.
But now, Chu Yi just said a few words, Mengjie was so powerful, attacked fiercely, and the enemy was defeated.
"Is it true that Teacher Chu is a famous teacher?!"
"I'm a little regretful, and I'm on the spot. I still have this level."
People were stunned.
Fu Cao's face is black, but this is his own student!
"Meng Jie, what are you doing, I let you walk around, and then wait for the opportunity!"
Fu Cao shouted loudly.
Meng Jie gave a slight meal, and when his teacher was angry, he felt helpless in his heart.
Can only give up the hearty attack just now.
And at the moment when she attacked and transformed, the young monk suddenly broke up, the wine gourd shook, the wine turned into a match, and swept the other side down.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu immediately changed the situation in one sentence. It was really awesome. It was indeed a crow mouth."
"Actually, classmates, Mr. Fu wants to tell us that we are not afraid of opponents like God, but our teammates like pigs."
Chu Yi said loudly, squeezing his eyebrows.
Fu Cao's face was blue and white for a while. He shook one finger at Chu Yi, trembling. At the end, his gums were bleeding.
"Teacher Chu is so owed that it is just spreading salt on the wound." Fang Xin was sad for Fu Cao.
"Silence." Liu Dao was simple and clear.
"Teacher Fu, this is just an accident. If it wasn't for the middle name surname Chu, your tactics would be effective." Lin Qingtian said in a round.
"It's a good excuse, you two brothers and brothers, how to say that sentence, became a lame when you stumbled, and then looked back and flashed back."
After he finished speaking, he patted his buttocks, sat down again, closed his eyes and nodded, and stopped talking.
"Father, it seems that you have also made judgment errors." Jian Wangchen said coldly, she noticed that this time her father came back, it seemed to have changed a lot.
The intimate feelings of the past no longer exist.
"It's just a children's play." Zhennan Wang knew that his daughter was dissatisfied, but he was equally unhappy.
His own daughter has always been toward outsiders.