Chapter seven hundred and eighty you are dead(1/2)
"How dare you talk to your Grandpa Sun like this!" Sun Wu took the lead and pointed it at Tang Luo's chest with a stick.
Tang Luo took the copper stick at will and took it away, folded it into two pieces and threw it aside.
“…”
The onlookers were quiet and could not keep up with the commentary. What kind of martial arts is this?
Put the blade into the bare hands and add the iron sand palm?
Haven't seen it before!
Moreover, the moves are not gorgeous at all, like an adult bullying a child.
The weapon was taken and destroyed in an instant. Sun Wu was shocked and felt even more serious.
But this did not prevent him from continuing to do something, and he clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and smashed it at Tang Luo.
Today, I, Sun Wu, want to speak out against the will of heaven!
Tang Luo flashed over Sun Wu's fist, stretched out his right foot, almost tripping him to the ground.
Sun Wu was flexible, supported his hands on the ground, kicked out with his feet, and attacked Tang Luo with his lower plate.
After thinking about it at 0:00, Tang Luo slapped Sun Wu on the ground: "Let's go, go."
Then he grabbed Sun Wu's calves and dragged him out.
Tang Luoke did not have the idea of fighting with Sun Wukong for 300 rounds here to watch the fun for the onlookers.
After being beaten so casually by Tang Luo, Sun Wu's whole body was paralyzed, feeling that his hands and feet were not his own, so he let Tang Luo drag it off the ring.
There is no way, I can't move.
As if he was holding a weapon, he casually held the stiff Sun Wu, and Tang Luo walked outside.
The surrounding audience instinctively separated a road, letting Tang Luo leave with regret.
They also want to see if this foreigner can win a hundred consecutive victories.
Although they wanted to watch the fun, they didn't dare to stop Tang Luo from leaving, and there was not even a person who was going to beg for fire.
Sun Wu is a strong man, everyone has confirmed this.
The one who can beat Sun Wu down is even more powerful. The onlookers have a fierce look at them and can guarantee this with their own lives.
Moreover, this white-haired young man looks bad in temper, so who dares to stop him?
In the crowd, several people flickered their eyes and quietly retreated.
Tang Luo held Sun Wu and waved all the way, chose the most luxurious restaurant in the bustling ancient capital, ordered a private room, and ordered a table full of good dishes in the waiter's strange eyes.
When he left, the waiter touched the reward in the inner bag, and his eyes turned from strange to hot.
A big deal!
What, how did the money come about?
Begging for alms is the basic operation of Buddhism.
There is no need to repeat such a small matter, just know that Master Xuanzang is the best in this regard.
After all, you can defeat Buddha. You must be proficient in many fields of Buddhism. After all, you must be proficient in one or two sects.
Tang Luo achieved excellent results in begging for alms and saving the world, and after going out, he did not embarrass Da Leiyin Temple.
You can hold your head up and express yourself to be from Daleiyin Temple.
After numbing and numbing Sun Wu, who was stiff all the way, placed him on the chair, and Tang Luo sat down in front of him.
After a while, Sun Wu jumped up.
It's just one punch - this punch is Tang Luo's.
Sun Wu "sits" back on the chair, jumps up again, punches again - it's still Tang Luo's.
After repeated several times, Sun Wu was panting, holding the handrail with both hands, and finally did not jump again. He wanted to jump again, but his face hurt so much.
He was so powerless that it hurt.
"Who are you?" Sun Wu asked.
"Wukong, I have a destiny with you, and I am your destined master." Tang Luo said, taking out the golden hoop and shaking it, "Do you have any impression of this?"
When Sun Wu saw the golden hoop, his eyes condensed, and a violent blood flashed away.
"No...but I look very annoying." Sun Wu said, holding the handrail.
"Yes." Tang Luo put away the golden hoop again. It seemed that this thing was not suitable to wear it now.
Tang Luo didn't think that after Sun Wu put on the golden hoop, he would restore his memory and strength and turn back to Sun Wukong like a big talk.
Let's leave it for now.
"Also, my name is not Wukong." Sun Wu looked at Tang Luo and put away his golden hoop, "My name is Sun Wu."
"It's okay, Wukong is your Dharma name. I am a Buddhist disciple. My secular name is Tang Luo and his Dharma name is Xuanzang. Your Dharma name is Wukong." Tang Luo said with a smile.
"Wait! When will I say I want to worship you as my teacher?" Sun Wu reached out and pressed his hand on the table.
"Because you and I are destined to be destined." Tang Luo Nihua smiled.
Sun Wu stood up suddenly: "I didn't want to worship you as my teacher, say goodbye!"
"Don't you want to live forever?" Tang Luo threw out an olive branch.
When I was traveling west, I chatted with Sun Wukong.
He did say that he visited and searched for immortals because he saw the death of the old monkey and thought of longing.
Sun Wu paused, then turned around and sneered: "Eternal Life? How can I live in the world be the method of eternal life?"
"Some." Tang Luo raised his right hand... and suddenly fell into the air.
At this time, what should ordinary immortals do?
Naturally, it is a way to show immortals, such as rejuvenating the dead, resurrecting the dead, and so on, and people worship it.
Will these Tang Luo?
It cannot be said that it cannot be, after all, he has a functional magic weapon and merit jade lotus.
But even if you don’t need to accumulate merit and recover from healing at this point, it’s not good to waste merit and power in such places.
Too luxurious.
And if you show it, you must naturally show the means you are best at.
As he was casual, the dry plants in the box were shattered, Tang Luo asked, "How is it?"
"...What's this?" Sun Wu's eyes were slightly anticipated and instantly pulled.
This is also called the method of immortality?
Isn’t it just relying on your martial arts to make destruction?
Give him Sun Wu five or ten years to do it.
It's just that God doesn't give time.
"This is of course a method of immortals." Tang Luo waved his hand again.
Bring another dried plant next to it into a ball of falling powder.
Nowadays, if you don’t mix anything into a ball of powder, you can’t show your strength.
If the strong man wants to divide the level, according to the level of killing, it can be divided into pieces, final level, powder level, and Void level.
As a nihilistic master, Tang Luo only showed his powder-level lethality and was already very restrained.
"You are not a magic method, at most you are very skilled in martial arts." Sun Wu shook his head.
"You know, your martial arts skills are so powerful that it is called Gao Wu. It is essentially not much different from cultivating immortals." Tang Luo said, "Have you ever heard of using martial arts to enter the Tao?"
Sun Wu shook his head, not because he didn't understand the use of martial arts to enter the Tao. What he meant was: "I only seek the method of immortality."
There are three thousand great ways, I only ask one question: Can I live forever?
"Eternal life is just a basic operation, by the way." Tang Luo said, "Enter my door, you will be immortal, avoid the three disasters, have endless combat power, and you have everything you want."
This monkey is so troublesome, no wonder the Bodhi Patriarch had to give him three times before he was willing to teach his supernatural powers.
Tang Luo is not Bodhi, so he is not so particular.
Even if Sun Wukong is unwilling to learn, he will force him to learn.
What does "please accept me as your teacher" mean? That's it.
But Tang Luo is more powerful.
"That……"
"So many requests! Do you like to learn or not!" Tang Luo slapped the table. This time he didn't use the power of combat power, and he would have to put food later.
"I'm already married, I can't abandon my wife-"
To be continued...