"As he said this, Chen Yu waved his sleeves and turned his head to Li Xiumin and said, "Xiumin, you go down first! Xu Zhenren and I still have some things to talk about."

After Li Xiumin went down, Chen Yu whispered to Xu Daomiao, "It's not easy. If that little monk used Taoism instead of magic power, then if I want to repeat this method, at least there must be two of them. Junior brother will help me. If any little monk really has the wisdom of his past life as the legend has the wisdom of his past life and has cultivated magic power..."

Chen Yu shook his head slightly and said without continuing to look down.

But it doesn’t need to be so careful. If that little monk really has magic power, he has already left the level of a mortal. According to Taoism, he can be considered a master of the level of real people. He is definitely incomparable to the two of them who claim to be real people but are actually still mortals.

Chen Yu even felt that if this was the case, even if his master Wang Yuanzhi personally fought with this little monk, he would probably have a steady loss. As Wang Yuanzhi's disciple, inheritor of take-out Taoism and the identity of a wake-up assistant, Chen Yu knew how powerful Wang Yuanzhi had.

Of course, this kind of rebellious thought flashed through Chen Yu's mind. As a disciple who specially trained the Shangqing Sect to fight and gather the public, Chen Yu often felt that this little monk was actually similar to him, and that this prayer book must have his own hands and feet that he didn't know about.

But no matter whether he has any tricks or not, Chen Yu knew that he would definitely not be able to do this little monk's thing

"So, if we want to talk to him..." Xu Daomiao continued to ask carefully, "Junior brother, how big are you?"

"If the fighting method is in Maoshan, and there are other junior brothers, I will have 100% confidence." Chen Yu straightened his chest and continued, "But here, when the magic robots are not good at hand, if I try the literature, I will be at most 30% sure. If the martial arts fight is added, I should be 50% sure."

"With your skills and thunder in your palm, are you only 50% sure?" Xu Daomiao said in a low voice.

"Fifty percent is the most.

"Chen Yu continued, "You know that our palm thunder brother, you will definitely not be injured as long as it is not blown up. "Shang Monk Zhiran dares to smash our place, so he must have things like palm thunder. If his palm thunder is stronger than ours..."

"Then you can't fight!" Xu Daomiao Li made a decision, "Not to mention the literary test of 30% of the time, even the martial arts battle of 50% of the time can't fight. Now my Shangqing School is at its peak and I can't afford to lose."

"How about we find someone and quietly take action on which little monk..." Chen Yu raised his hand and made a cut-down gesture, "If someone really comes to the door, he will say that the little monk loses his battle to us and so he will die.

Xu Daomiao stroked his beard with his hand and carefully considered Chen Yu's proposal. It should be said that this proposal is still very consistent with his ideas. With the current situation and Wang Yuanzhi's current status, it is really an insignificant thing to kill a monk in the name of fighting.

But after a long time, Xu Daomiao finally shook his head and gave up this very tempting idea.

"Not right!" Xu Daomiao continued, "If this monk named Wukong does not have magic power, it doesn't matter if we do this, but what if he has magic power? Even if he doesn't have magic power, if he has a few palm thunders, we may even die if we can't say it well. Once the death is done, things will be a big deal."

"What should you do with senior brother?" Chen Yu asked back.

"No!" Xu Daomiao shook his head, "and we didn't see him either, so we just asked Xiumin to send this little monk out of the way."

"But if you do this, will there be any bad rumors that our Shangqing School is afraid of this little monk or something?" Chen Yu continued with some concern.

"Junior brother, you are too worried." Xu Daomiao smiled softly, "You and my brothers are no longer famous all over the world. In this case, if any monk comes to the door and wants to fight with us, is it possible?"

"If the person who came was not this "little monk, but the monk Daoxin, then it would be impossible for us not to go to the battle, but if it was this monk, who could say that ours was not?" Xu Daoxin smiled confidently, "But do you think monk Daoxin might come to challenge us both?"

"Of course it's impossible!" Chen Yu continued, "If he comes, it means that Zen Buddhism has started a war with our Shangqing Sect."

"That's right!" Xu Daomiao waved his hand, "It's settled, and someone sent the little monk away, saying that we were fasting and had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters, challenge the battle, or something, even if this little monk wins." When Senior Brother Xiumin was picking up the front yard, he found that Wukong came to challenge the two real people at some point had been leaked. Many young Taoists who had entered the Taoist temple were standing curiously in the front yard, pointing at Wukong, the little monk sitting in the side hall writing, and there were even several people dressed in pilgrims.

"Oh!" Senior Brother Xiumin's heart sank, feeling uneasy. After all, he saw the magic of this little monk with his own eyes. In front of so many people, he said that the two real people were unwilling to compete with him. If the monk "superior" started to make trouble, this would be a big deal.

But to his surprise, this little monk was very easy to talk to.

"The two real people are fasting, and they don't have time to see me?" After frowned, the monk sighed, "Oh! It seems that it was indeed a coincidence that I came here. Before I came to Huangmei, Master Daoxin said that the two real people must be busy with fasting and would not have time to compete with me, so I waited for more than a month before coming to the door. Unexpectedly, the master was still expected to be."

"But since there is no competition, then it's okay if I win the Shenma!" Wukong waved his hand generously, "Winning is winning, losing is losing. Since there is no competition, there is naturally no winning or losing."

"Yes, yes!" Master Xiumin nodded repeatedly.

"Since I'm not kissing you, I'll say goodbye first." Wukong picked up his Zen Staff and walked out of the house happily. Senior Brother Xiumin followed behind. After finding that Wukong went out, he turned around and wrote something on the wall of the side hall with his hands, and then clenched his fists:

After a loud bang, after a firelight soared into the sky, three big words like dragons and phoenixes appeared on the snow-white walls, "Lonely!" The most exaggerated thing is that when Wukong left, the Taoist priests in the front yard came to see it and found that the handwriting was actually written on the wall in ink.

"From Jiangzhou to Braunzhou, Shangzhen wanted to lose his life but was unavailable. I don't know when someone could give me a defeat..." After writing the words, Wukong turned around with a sigh and walked out of the Taoist temple. While walking, he also raised his tone and said in a pretentious manner, "Life is really lonely like snow!"

If Wukong came to take the item with his empty hand when he came to deliver the puppet, and the handwriting and other magical things appeared on the puppet when he turned his sleeves. Only Yun Chenzi and Xiumin saw it, then Wukong's feat of writing on the wall from the air is a fact that many Taoist priests and pilgrims present saw it!

Senior Brother Xiumin almost cried out. After being dealt with by the little monk, it was impossible not to make a big deal.

The facts were almost the same as he estimated. Just as Wukong had just left Taiping Temple, the jokes had already spread.

Although the three words written by Wukong in Taiping Temple were painted by Taoist priests once again, and all the handwriting was covered, what made these Taoist priests bored was that when the next morning, the three words appeared on the wall again, and by chance they were scared and the believers who came to the incense sticks were seen.

Now, no matter how the Yifeng County County Government posts notices that it is prohibited to confuse the public, or how the Taoists of Taiping Temple solve the problem, the story of the Zen monk Wukong making a big fuss about Taiping Temple and failing to succeed quickly spread throughout the four counties of Huangmei.

Some people say that the young monk Wukong was blocked by the Taoist priests of Taiping Temple, so he got into Taiping Temple in anger. However, he did not expect that the Taoist priests of Taiping Temple would avoid fighting. Some people say that Wukong wanted to verify what he learned because his Buddhism was just beginning to come to Taiping Temple, so he went to Taiping Temple to find two real people from the Shangqing School to ask for advice. As a result, Wukong won the Taiping Temple and so on.

Of course, these are still relatively reliable rumors, and there are also some completely unreliable statements, such as the Taoist priest of the Shangqing Sect secretly hid monsters, and the version where the little monk Wukong came to kill monsters, and the little monk Wukong was actually a monster. As a result, the Taoist priest of the Shangqing Sect was invincible and was beaten to the ground and rolled around.

Of course, the jokes that the masses like to hear are not missing. Taoist priests of the Shangqing School shouted, "You are bald, you dare to compete with me for the master. This kind of story is triangular, there are heroines, and rumors about pornographic plots.

For example, the little monk Wukong is talented and can control dozens of women at night. As a result, one accidentally hits the furnace and cauldron of the two Dao Masters, so he each hits ooxx... "The little monk first controls the furnace and cauldron, and then controls the Dao Master! Or, the little monk first controls the Dao Master, and then controls the Dao Master!

As more and more stories about the little monk Wukong and the Taoist men of Shangqing School have to tell, the rumors have become more and more widespread. For a moment, the four counties of Huangmei suddenly became lively: (To be continued. The new and most complete novel
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