After Being Cursed By The System, I Spent More Time Playing

Tailai Chinese Medicine Shop.

When Su Yishan walked in, he saw Xu Wuliang and Lin Ying sitting there, and there were many people in the room.

Xie Tianming, Director of Admissions Office of Longcheng University, and Director of Admissions Office of Tsinghua University were also there. Besides, there was an old man in a long gown, and a... middle-aged monk.

"Everyone, what do you mean?" Su Yishan was glad that he came to Master's place as soon as he left the secret realm.

Lin Ying was very elegant, holding half a cigarette between her fingers, and said with a chuckle, "What else do you mean? The two of them are here to persuade your master to break up the master-student relationship with you. As for the other two, they are here to help you." Master's."

Su Yishan suddenly realized that Su Yishan already had a master, but this master had no background and had no cultivation level. Some sects planned to solve this problem from the root.

But the teachers from Longcheng University and Tsinghua University would quit.

Su Yishan worships under Xu Wuliang's sect, they can still accept Su Yishan as a student, if he worships in other sects, then this student will have no chance with them.

With a smile on his face, Xie Tianming said to Su Yishan: "Student Su Yishan, don't worry, with me around, no one can hurt Master Ling."

How could Xie Tianming let go of this opportunity to increase his favorability in front of Su Yishan?

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk sees that you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, why don't you devote yourself to the Buddha? You will surely achieve a great fortune."

The old man in the long gown hadn't spoken yet, but the monk caught up first.

Su Yishan is a little numb, so let him become a monk?

Isn't that long thing useless?

"Master, I have no destiny with Buddha, thank you!" Su Yishan refused very simply.

Great fortune?

No amount of good fortune can work for him.

After Su Yishan finished speaking, the man in long gown said coldly: "Monk Ji Huan, I don't want to escape into your empty door."

Monk Huanji shouted Amitabha, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Yishan.

Su Yishan thought that his reaction speed was fast enough, but after the monk Huanji caught him, he only felt that the surrounding scene changed, and he had already left the medicine shop.

Su Yishan only heard the whistling of the wind in his ears, and the monk Daoji said: "Little benefactor, the poor monk said that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Yishan had been dragged across several streets by Monk Daoji.

"Well, you bald donkey, you dare to take people by force!"

Right behind them, the old man in the long coat followed closely, yelling, "You bald donkey are really shameless."

Su Yishan really couldn't understand, had all the disciples started to use force now?

And the people in the Buddhist sect said that there is a predestined relationship, is this how they force a predestined relationship?

"Little benefactor, don't move. The poor monk has already sealed the meridians of your whole body. If you move around, it will hurt your body."

Su Yishan only felt that the breath all over his body was like a dragon, and it moved much faster than before.

How could he be caught without a fight, waiting to be captured by the monk, and then cut off his thick black hair?

The Promise stick landed in his hand, Su Yishan took a deep breath and used the stick technique he had just learned.

Dragon stick!

Su Yishan was caught by the shoulder, he turned around in the air, and swung a splendid stick shadow, like a dragon, like a dream, like a dream, the sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the small town.

Monk Ji Huan let go of Su Yishan, twisted his body to avoid the shadow of the stick, his movements were as elegant as a banishing immortal.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell in the sky, thunder roared, and rain fell obliquely.

Su Yishan couldn't fly in the air yet, but the old man in the long gown had arrived behind him, grabbed Su Yishan's arm, and sent him safely to the ground.

Monk Huanji stood in mid-air, surrounded by golden light, and let the purple lightning like a giant snake fall on him from the sky.

"Are you alright, little friend?" The old man turned his back to Su Yishan, protecting him behind him, and said, "That bald donkey is immoral, so be careful."

Su Yishan looked at the movement in the sky and felt that it was outrageous.

What's the matter, I'm only a third year student in high school, even if I open some tricks, I can't compare with these cultivators.

Flying to the sky and escaping from the ground at every turn, there are lightning and golden light.

The old man sneered, and there was actually a pair of big black bows in his hands, and an arrow emitting a blue light rested on the bowstring.

Su Yishan only felt comfortable all over his body. He knew that this was just the reason for the reversal of cause and effect. If an ordinary person stood by, he might be overwhelmed by the breath from the old man.

"Monk Huanji, if you don't want to die, go back to your temple, this kid has nothing to do with you!" When the old man drew his bow, there was a strong wind blowing around him, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Shocking martial arts from all directions!"

Monk Huanji didn't stop there, only heard him ponder, a golden giant Buddha appeared behind him, and eight phantoms of Buddha statues of different shapes appeared in the sky above Qiushan City, looking down on the common people.

"Damn it!" Su Yishan felt as if all the cells in his body had been injected with hormones and became extremely excited.

But these exercises are a little too awesome, he can't imagine, even if he reverses the cause and effect, how can he use such magical powers?

People in Qiushan City looked at the Buddha statue in the sky, and many people had already started kneeling and prostrating, trembling with fright.

"die!"

The long-clothed old man's eyes were sharp, and finally he shot the arrow, and the brilliant light flashed past.

The eight Buddha statues pressed on the old man, who grabbed Su Yishan and threw him half a street away.

After Su Yishan was thrown out, Lin Ying had already arrived.

Seeing that Su Yishan was safe and sound, she asked, "What's going on over there?"

Su Yishan pouted: "Look for yourself, when there is a fight, you don't know who is stronger."

Lin Ying slowly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said, "The old man is Ming Zhuang, the elder of Shenbing Pavilion, and the monk is Huan Ji, the elder of the Lecture Hall of Chongguang Temple. They are both top 20 experts in the human race."

"You are really a sweet potato, so many big shots have taken a fancy to you." Lin Ying lit a cigarette and said, "This should be related to entering the treasure house of the Immortal Palace next year."

Asgard treasure house?

Su Yishan had never read about this matter.

While they were talking, Ming Zhuang and Monk Huanji had already beaten the entire street, causing houses to collapse and rubble to fly everywhere.

Su Yishan couldn't tell which of the two was stronger, Lin Ying had already pulled him further away.

In a battle like Mingzhuang and Huanji, if they are slightly affected, they may be in danger.

"Go back to the shop. No matter which one of them wins, they should come to you. Think about how to deal with them. These two people are not easy to deal with." Lin Ying said, "It's best not to provoke them."

As Su Yishan was walking, he suddenly took out the invitation letter from Asgard, and asked, "Sister Lin Ying, tell me, if I tell them that I am from Asgard, will they be scared away?"

Lin Ying said just now that they snatched Su Yishan as their apprentice, most likely because they want to enter the treasure house of the Immortal Palace a year later, and the Immortal Palace seems to be very good...