The Strongest Plane Becomes God

"Look at you dumb, don't call Zhang Xiaofan in the future, call Zhang Xiaodu." Lin Hao looked at Zhang Xiaofan's dull appearance and slap on his face.

No wonder Tian Fatty's anger soared as soon as he saw Zhang Xiaofan. Except for the slow practice, it is probably because of this dull appearance that it was too annoying.

"How can this be ..." Zhang Xiaofan wondered.

"The reason for this is very simple to say, because Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao focuses on the practice of Buddhism, and the Buddhist practice you practice focuses on self-cultivation. When you practice the spiritual power of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, when you practice the Buddhist practice , Most of it was sucked out and used for refining "Lin Hao said.

"Master, should I stop practicing Buddhism?" Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect it to be like this.

"No, you continue to practice in the current way, but you need to add another exercise, three fellow initiates!" Lin Hao said with a pointer in Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, and engraved the Shushan Exercise on the 1st plane of the Immortal Sword. In his mind.

At the same time when retracting his fingers, Zhang Xiaofan was also awake. Zhang Xiaofan's head was swollen and painful, and he wiped the sweat on his face, feeling the sudden opening of his mouth with the exercises that appeared suddenly in his head, his face looked incredible.

"Okay, although Qin can make up for it, but this is just a comforting fart", but it is very useful to Xiao Fan, Lin Hao thinks.

"The exercises passed on to you by the teacher can replace sleep. The more you practice, the more spiritual you will be. Tonight, you will be three fellow initiates in your tent," Lin Hao said, standing up to leave.

"How about you, my sleeping tent master?" Zhang Xiaofan said flattered.

"Where do you go for your teacher? I still have to explain to you. Hurry up and practice it. I will test your progress every other time in the future. If I do n’t work hard, I will let you go to Xiaozhufeng to brush the latrine!" Lin Hao said lightly. Road.

Zhang Xiaofan was so scared that he couldn't say anything. He plunged into the tent and started practicing.

Lin Haoyin went out of his body and left the sky. He immediately came to the back of Qingyun Mountain, and his consciousness swept away. The next moment Lin Hao appeared in a shrine in Houshan.

Lin Hao looked at him kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, his left arm was empty, his right arm was placed on his chest and his palm was raised, and he quietly looked at the man who was ranked by Tian Chengzi. "

"Who!" The person kneeling, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, frowned, but did not find the source of the sound.

Seeing this, Lin Hao appeared in shape.

When the sword holder saw Lin Hao's appearance, the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and then rushed in front of Lin Hao with a single hand, holding Lin tightly. Ho's arm.

"...... brother ?!" The man with a broken arm trembled.

Lin Hao nodded "It's me"

"But look at your brother now, it seems that you are not doing well, is your heart dead?" Lin Hao looked at the once full of vigor, but now it is full of dark swords.

As soon as Wan Jian heard a bitter smile, he said, "Yeah, my heart is dead. When I killed the master with the sword of cutting dragon, my heart ... was dead."

"Okay, the previous thing was before, I didn't ask, and I didn't want to know, now, I'm here to drink from you," Lin Hao said with two altars.

"Okay! Not to mention the past, today, we are drunk!" Wan Jian smiled.

Lin Hao also laughed and said, "That's good! Let's get rid of all our worries!"

Drinking alcohol in the shrine was disrespect to many ancestors, and Lin Hao Wanjian one or two people came to a wooden house behind the shrine.

Next, you two came to me. No one spoke. Some just poured the wine and drank the sound. The two also tacitly blocked the mana temporarily. Although both blocked the mana, Wan Jianyi was fine. I do not know when I was drunk and fell asleep on the table.

Lin Hao continued to drink for a long time, but there was no trace of drunkenness. Except for a little ruddy color on his face, he couldn't see a bit of drinking.

With a bitter smile, Fan Jiu is still Fan Jiu, no matter how high the degree, he was easily digested by his own body.

Then Lin Hao secretly returned to Xiaozhu Peak and gave Su Ru enough tossing. It wasn't until dawn that Lin Hao returned to Dazhu Peak.

"Oh? This kid is going to chop the bamboo now." When Lin Hao returned to the pond, he didn't find Zhang Xiaofan, then released his consciousness, and found that the kid was chopping the bamboo, and he should have gone very early, already on the ground. The two black bamboo chopped, although not as thick as yesterday's bowl mouth, are not much worse.

Black Festival Bamboo Forest.

At this time, a gray-haired monkey who did not know where he came from, looked at Zhang Xiaofan's back, covered his mouth, grinned, and then pulled out a pine cone that he didn't know where to hide, and smashed directly into Zhang Xiaofan's back brain. .

Seeing that the hard pinecone was about to hit Zhang Xiaofan's back of the head, it seemed to feel something. Zhang Xiaofan, who was closing his eyes to sense the weakness of the black bamboo in front of him, suddenly split the hatchet backwards, and the pinecone split into two halves instantly.

The gray-haired monkey wanted to see Zhang Xiaofan as if with a headache, but was disappointed, and then shook the bamboo with a "squeak" and screamed in dissatisfaction.

"Okay! It's you again, hum, now you can't sneak attack me, right?" Zhang Xiaofan saw the monkey jumping up and down at a glance.

The gray-haired monkey seemed human, and when he saw Zhang Xiaofan turning over the serf's arrogance, he choked his fangs, jumped to the ground, picked up a few stones, and then ran over the bamboo stem.

"Hey, don't mess around, I ... the master is very good, be careful he grabs you," Zhang Xiaofan threatened when he saw the stone in the hand of the gray hair monkey.

In fact, the monkey in front of him did not know what he grew up with. His strength was so amazing that where the pinecone fell, there was going to be a bruise, let alone a stone.

"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey saw Zhang Xiaofan seduce ~ www.readwn.com ~, disdainful "squeak" shouted, and then slammed a few stones in his hand to Zhang Xiaofan.

Regardless of scolding this abominable monkey, Zhang Xiaofan quickly stared, relying on the mysterious sensation, waving the hatchet in his hand, and chopped at the stone.

And just then, an accident happened. Zhang Xiaofan has clearly seen the trajectory of these stones in his heart, and the speed is not fast, but he has not blocked any of them!

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed in pain, and the place where he was hit by the stones was like being hammered with a small hammer.

"How can this happen?" Zhang Xiaofan seemed to feel no pain the next moment, and he stayed in place, wondering why he couldn't stop himself.

At this time a voice sounded behind Zhang Xiaofan, "Look at you dumb, even a monkey is stronger than you."

"Master ... it ’s useless." Zhang Xiaofan looked back and said that he was his own master. He wanted to say that his progress on this day had increased more than the previous ten days. But even so, as Master said, He was even worse than a monkey.

"Little guy comes over" Lin Hao ignored the frustrated Zhang Xiaofan, but waved to the gray-haired monkey.

The "squeak" grey-haired monkey's nose shook, as if he was smelling something, and then his eyes lightened, and he squeaked and ran to Lin Hao, and then stood up and looked at Lin Hao.

"Good, come and eat" Lin Hao took out a banana and handed it to the monkey.

The monkey took the banana obediently and ate it honestly.

"Master this monkey ..." Zhang Xiaofan was about to collapse. How could the gap between people be so large?

The monkey smashed things as soon as he saw himself, and when he saw Master, he became honest. Does this monkey know that Master Master has supernatural powers and is a bully monkey?

(End of this chapter)