Bu Wu recognized that Hu Xiaotian wanted to take the opportunity to raise conditions and extort something from him, so he paced back and forth in the cave with his hands behind his hands: "I have had two apprentices in total in my life, and I killed one."
"Where's the other one?"
Bu Wu grinned widely, looking particularly ferocious: "Be eaten by me!"
Hu Xiaotian stuck out his tongue, coughed dryly and said, "You pretend I didn't say anything!"
Bu Wu said: "Even if the martial arts in your body is not the strongest in the world, it should be one of the few in the world. If you don't know how to use such powerful internal skills, it's like a fool guarding a golden mountain and not knowing how to spend money."
, It’s just rubbish, rubbish to the extreme.”
Hu Xiaotian said: "I am not guarding a golden mountain, but carrying a golden mountain on my back. Didn't you tell me that I can only live for a month at most, and it won't take long for me to be crushed to death by this golden mountain."
Bu Wu Dao: "You do have some self-awareness."
Hu Xiaotian sighed and said: "My biggest wish in this life is to be a carefree and willful prodigal, but when I think about it, I am really useless. I have the gold mountain but can't spend it. You say I live a miserable life."
Frustrated? It’s better to be like this. It’s useless for me to keep these internal powers anyway. It’s easy for you. I’ll teach you the void. When I die, you can suck all my skills away and add more with your martial arts.
With regard to my skills, I think you are 100% the best in the world. Don’t bother trying to find some formless magic skills. You are already a lot older. Even if you find them, you may not have time to practice them. So you might as well take advantage of the opportunity.
Now help me realize the reality of squandering this golden mountain."
Bu Wu was obviously stunned by Hu Xiaotian: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"If I am afraid, can I not die?"
Buwu Jiejie laughed, and he had to admit that the evil monk's laugh was really ugly, almost like a night owl.
Bu Wu Dao: "All the internal strength of your body comes from Yuan Kong. If I accept you as my disciple, wouldn't it mean that the hypocritical thief Yuan Kong is my disciple? How wonderful! How wonderful!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I mean you teach me some killing moves. I don't mean anything else."
Bu Wu said coldly: "You think my martial arts is just handed over to others? Kneel down and become your master!"
Hu Xiaotian thought to himself that there is no reason in the world to force others to become a disciple.
Bu Wu Dao: "What? You regretted it?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I feel a little regretful!"
"Huh?" A fierce murderous aura instantly filled the entire cave.
Hu Xiaotian said: "I am worried about you. Even though I know that my life is so short, I still worship you as my master. Doesn't it mean that I want you to send a man with white hair to a man with black hair? Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. When the master sees his apprentice dead, it is like
When your father dies, your son will be so sad."
Bu Wu burst out laughing, and the murderous aura disappeared instantly: "You are so sharp-tongued. You clearly regret it, but you say it so grandly. It is really shameless to the extreme, but I like it! If you worship me as your teacher, I will give you half a year's education."
Shouyuan!"
Hu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Didn't he mean to extend his life for half a year? It seemed that the evil monk had a way to save him, and it was indeed of great benefit. I prayed! I had to pray, and he knelt down in front of Buwu with a plop.
: "Master, please bow to me, my disciple Xiaotian!"
Bu Wu nodded, and there was a hint of joy on the ugly face. He whispered: "Since you have joined my family, you must abide by the rules of my family."
Hu Xiaotian secretly sighed that he really had the conditions, but he was not a fool to save money. If he had known it would not happen, Hu Xiaotian said: "Are there any conditions for becoming a disciple?"
Bu Wu said: "You have already knelt down and become my disciple, so this is just a sect rule and not a condition. Remember, the first condition is that if you get the Wuxiang Divine Art, you must give it to me, even if I
Even after you die, you have to take the Wuxiang Divine Art to my grave and incinerate it. Can you do it?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "No problem!"
Bu Wu added: "The second condition is that after you worship me as your master, you will never be able to worship anyone else as your master in this life, even if I die."
Hu Xiaotian said in his heart, do you think I am addicted to kneeling down? With Yuan Kong’s inner strength so powerful, and you teach me martial arts, there are only a handful of people in the world who can be better than you.
No, he nodded and said: "I will probably never meet a more powerful and majestic hero than Master in my life." It was a statement but also a flattery. After all, this guy had professional experience as a eunuch, so it was a compliment.
Just open your mouth and come.
Bu Wu knew clearly that he was just flattering someone, but it was quite useful to hear it in his ears. He took a step forward and said: "This third condition, you are too weak to help me harm someone."
Hu Xiaotian asked: "Who is it?" His scalp suddenly felt a little tight. The first two conditions were okay, but the third condition was obviously the most difficult. With his unenlightened martial arts, why would he need outsiders to kill someone? This person
It must be extremely difficult to deal with? Could it be someone from Tenryuji Temple?
Bu Wu said: "This man's name is Mu Yuming, and he is my compatriot brother!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "You want to kill your brother?"
Bu Wu nodded slowly and said: "If it weren't for him, how could I have lost my eyes? If it hadn't been for him, how could I have lost my family? If it hadn't been for him, how could I have been trapped in Tianlong Temple and been humiliated by these thieves for thirty years?
?" His emotions suddenly became excited, his chest kept rising and falling, and his face was as sad as a ghost.
Hu Xiaotian was worried that he would lose control of his emotions and whispered: "Do you know where he is?"
Bu Wu shook his head and said: "If I knew, I would definitely look for him even if I sacrificed my life. But I don't know. I have been looking for him for thirty-five years. For thirty-five years, he was chased by me until I had no way out.
Finally, he designed me and led me into the Sutra Pavilion, so that these thieves from Tianlong Temple could deal with me!"
When Hu Xiaotian saw Bu Wu's heartbroken look, he realized that Bu Wu also had such a tragic past. He couldn't help but sympathize with him. If Bu Wu was really killed by his brother, it would be unreasonable to become the weird and violent person he is now.
It's excusable. If his experience happened to anyone, he would probably do something crazier than him. Since his brother is so hateful, it would not be a pity to kill him. Hu Xiaotian nodded and said: "Okay
!I agree! But I don’t know what he looks like, and you don’t know where he is, so I wouldn’t recognize him even if I met him face to face.”
"You get up first!"
Hu Xiaotian stood up.
Bu Wu took out a portrait from inside and slowly unfolded it. The portrait showed a prosperous young man who looked about twenty years old. He was graceful and handsome: "This is my brother.
!”
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the portrait. It seemed that this painting was more than thirty years old. Even if it looked very similar, it was unknown what changes would have taken place in the past thirty years. It could be said that this painting had no reference value.
.
Bu Wu Dao: "This was painted when he was seventeen years old, thirty-five years ago. Look carefully at his appearance."
Hu Xiaotian told Bu Wu his concerns, and Bu Wu said: "He also has another characteristic, he has three black moles on his chest."
Hu Xiaotian said: "He can cut off such obvious features."
Bu Wu said: "By the way, he also has another characteristic, the thing under his crotch is very big."
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Did Bu Wu mean that he was asked to open everyone's pants and take a look? These couldn't be used as a reference at all, but when he thought about it, since Bu Wu said this, his fellow brother's crotch
The thing below was not that big, so he asked: "How big is it?"
Bu Wu said: "He is the biggest one I have ever seen." After saying that, he sighed again and said: "I also know that we may not be able to find him based on these clues alone. It has been thirty years, and I don't know what he has become.
.”
Hu Xiaotian secretly thought, if it is true as Bu Wu said, his fellow brother wants to hide it well, he does not rule out the possibility of getting rid of everything under his crotch. Thinking of this, an idea flashed, could it be that his fellow brother
Entered the palace and became a eunuch?
Bu Wu Dao: "When I was besieged by the monks of Tianlong Temple, he stole several secret books from the Sutra Pavilion. As long as we find out what books were lost in the Sutra Pavilion, we can infer that he practiced
It depends on what kind of martial arts it is."
Only then did Hu Xiaotian understand the real purpose behind Bu Wu's attempt to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion. He was not doing it for some Wuxiang magical skill, but for revenge. However, Hu Xiaotian still felt that his chance of revenge was extremely slim. With these experiences from more than thirty years ago,
Memory, coupled with possible clues obtained from the Sutra Pavilion, Hu Xiaotian said: "What if he has not practiced martial arts at all in the past thirty years?"
Bu Wu shook his head and said: "Impossible, he is so crazy about martial arts that he will never let go of the opportunity to practice the secret book. As long as we find out what secret book is lost in Tianlong Temple, we can follow this clue to find him."
He turned to Hu Xiaotian and said, "Are you willing to help me?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Once a teacher, always a father, your business is my business. I will help you pay attention to this matter. If I can live for a month, I will check it for you for a month. If I can live for half a year, I will help you."
Check for half a year."
Bu Wuyi couldn't tell that this kid was reminding him of the promise he had just made to give him half a year of life. He took out a dark porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a dark pill that looked like a sheep's excrement egg.
, handed it to Hu Xiaotian, spread his palms and said: "Eat it!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "What?"
Bu Wu Dao: "The Yijinhuoxue Pill secretly prepared by Tianlong Temple, Yuankong's ability to survive until now is all suppressed by this pill. However, as more internal energy is absorbed, the effect of this thing will become smaller. The first time you take it, there should be some
effect."
Hu Xiaotian looked at the pill and swallowed. Now he had to bite the bullet and try it. He squeezed the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. Although it was a bit bitter, it had no smell and was definitely not a sheep feces egg. It would help the muscles and activate blood circulation.
There was no special feeling when the pill entered the abdomen. Hu Xiaotian smashed his mouth and reached for the bottle in Buwu's hand. But Buwu noticed his motive and put the black porcelain bottle back into his arms and whispered: "The reason why
Entrusting you with the art of flying control will not only improve your body-lighting skills, but also practice your ability to control your inner breath. Starting tomorrow, I will come over and teach you martial arts every midnight."
Hu Xiaotian said: "But I have to go back to deliver the job tomorrow."
Bu Wu smiled and said: "That is your own business. If you don't have the ability to stay a few more days, don't mention the matter of learning martial arts." (To be continued...) r1292
