Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 123 It's not... polite!

In this lonely world.

Apart from taking advantage of his own advantages, he really couldn't find any other way to quickly achieve his goals.

This is not Xiaoao world, without the support of his powerful Sun Moon God Sect, without intelligence, almost blinded.

"Extreme times, use extraordinary means, don't go too far!"

Dongfang Bubai comforted himself, stepped lightly, and the person had already flown to the roof.

Lying comfortably on the roof, looking at the sunset in the sky.

Having such an appearance, although it is troublesome, in the long run, no matter which world in the future, it is estimated that it will not be too miserable.

"It's been so long, I don't know if that guy Zhang Sanqiang succeeded!"

"I've read seven or eight hundred volumes of the Taoist scriptures, and the only thing missing is the Buddhist scriptures and the Confucian scriptures!"

"Also... I hope that after the Sunflower Magic Art is fully developed, there won't be much change!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai looked at his chest again.

If one day she completely completes the transformation into a female form and has the most perfect figure, then what will happen when she walks the world is really uncertain.

What's even more frightening is that at that time, men's clothes probably won't be able to fit his figure, so he can only wear women's clothes.

His last stubbornness is afraid that he will lose it too.

Dongfang Bubai felt a toothache when he thought of wearing a women's long skirt with empty legs and heavy chest.

"Perhaps, I can continue to improve and change the Sunflower Magic Art."

"Even if you can't stop this change, let it change to the side you expect!"

Such a thought popped up in Dongfang Bubai's mind.

Others can create exercises. With his understanding and enough knowledge of martial arts, wouldn't he be able to modify the exercises?

It's just that he knows that the foundation of Sunflower Magical Art has been formed, no matter how much it is modified, it will not be able to stop it from continuing to transform.

There are also system bonuses. At most, he can only delay his body and not change too quickly.

Moreover, no matter what, the sunflower magical skill must be perfected and made a step further.

His strength must also be improved.

Not only for self-protection, but also to make oneself become a fairy faster.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

"Nine Suns Divine Art is indeed the Nine Suns Divine Art!"

"There are thousands of internal exercises in my mind, except for Taijiquan, there is no other exercise that can compare with it!"

After calming down for a few days, he finally comprehended roughly all the exercises in his mind.

The one who gained the most is naturally the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Wudang Chunyang Kung Fu, Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, and Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu are three kinds of kung fu combined into one. Although it is not a complete Nine Yang Kung Fu, it still points directly to the innate realm.

Especially the concept of the exercise: he is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is tyrannical, the moon shines on the river, he is self-ruthless and he is evil, and I am full of true energy.

It can be said that the Nine Suns Divine Art is a magical art that suppresses people with force. Its true energy is deep enough, it understands the concept of martial arts, and it is innate and self-contained.

Regardless of your changes, I will have a steady stream of true energy, and I will not move like a mountain.

After completing the Nine Suns Divine Art, not to mention being invincible in the world, but basically considered a top figure in the world.

"It's a pity I can't practice!" Dongfang Bubai sighed.

The Nine Suns Divine Art is not suitable for his body at all, and he still has the extremely domineering Sunflower True Qi in his body.

He didn't have the slightest chance to practice other exercises.

"Crash!"

Just as Dongfang Bubai was contemplating, there was a sound of untidy clothes suddenly resounding.

The next moment, Zhang Sanqiang appeared on the roof with stubble all over his face.

He was holding a package in his hand, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Little lady, I snatched the scriptures for you, but don't forget what you said, I will come to you!"

Zhang Sanqiang threw the package in his arms towards the direction of Dongfang Bubai, as if he was being chased, he quickly used his lightness kung fu to leave.

"Huh? Who else in this world can make Zhang Sanqiang suffer? Interesting!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to catch the package, somewhat surprised.

It's hard to imagine that with Zhang Sanqiang's personality, he didn't directly fight with him domineeringly, and even the overlord forced his bow, but left directly.

"Bodhidharma Shattering Wheel? Just this one?"

Opening the package, Dongfang Bubai paused slightly, a little disappointed.

"Forget it, treat Zhang Sanqiang better in the future, he should still steal scriptures for me!"

Shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai was about to open the scriptures when he suddenly frowned and looked out of the courtyard.

At some point, there was already a figure standing outside the door.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, this is a Shaolin scripture, please return it to the little monk!"

The visitor was dressed in a gray-white monk's robe, with a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck.

He was extremely handsome, and at first glance, Dongfang Bubai almost thought he was a martial arts version of Tang Seng.

Especially the monk in front of him still has a strong bookish air, which gives people a feeling of being full of poetry and books, and full of energy.

If it weren't for the dazzling bald head, at first glance, he would have thought he was a handsome scholar-student.

Tall and tall, gentle and elegant, he looks more like a well-educated Confucian student.

"Monk, who are you?"

Dongfang Bubai asked, his pupils were full of curiosity.

The monk in front of him was too handsome, at the age of 25, and with profound skills, he even left in embarrassment with Zhang Sanqiang, not wanting to meet him face to face.

Obviously suffered in its hands.

"Little monk Jueyuan, the guard of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Shaolin, the female benefactor, someone stole books from the Buddhist scriptures pavilion a month ago, and the poor monk chased him all the way here!"

Jueyuan clasped his palms together, polite and respectful, without any overstepping.

"Jueyuan?"

Dongfang Bubai was startled, and instantly understood who the person in front of him was.

No. 1 who has mastered the Nine Suns Divine Art by himself.

Its skill is profound, no less than Wujue, and much stronger than Yang Guo, who was invincible in the later period.

But he didn't learn too many martial arts moves.

But the biggest feature of the Nine Suns Magic Art is that it has unparalleled defense and endless internal power. Every move and style of ordinary fists and feet can have great power.

Especially the person in front of him who is guarding the Sutra Pavilion has read all the Buddhist scriptures. If he wants to, he can imitate any Buddhist move with the Nine Suns Divine Art.

No wonder Zhang Sanqiang would suffer.

If Jueyuan performed the Nine Suns Divine Art, if he wanted to, he would probably be able to roughly simulate Zhang Sanqiang's great shift in the universe.

Back then, Zhang Wuji learned the Nine Suns Magic Art, but directly practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the sixth level overnight.

In addition to the profound skill, the special feature of the Nine Suns Divine Art is naturally indispensable.

"Isn't this a walking Buddhist scripture pavilion!"

"Moreover, he is still a master!"

Dongfang Bubai's pupils lit up, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, he said: "Monk Jueyuan, I haven't read this scripture yet, so I can't give it to you!"

"Why don't you just stay here and return the scriptures to you after I finish reading the scriptures, how about that?"

Walking in the Sutra Pavilion, how could Dongfang Bubai make people run away so easily.

It is entirely possible to take the opportunity to ask for more scriptures.

Seeing the gentle smile of the girl in front of her, it was as if she saw a round of charming and bright sun dispelling the gloom in the sky.

It's also like a rainbow after the rain, it's really beautiful.

Jueyuan immediately felt good.

The young girl in front of her is much easier to talk to than the reckless man who stole the scriptures.

It is conceivable that the four volumes of Bodhidharma are Shaolin secrets, and it is impossible to watch them with others without permission.

"Amitabha, the almsgiver mainly looks at other scriptures, and the monk will not stop him, but this Bodhidharma scripture is a secret transmission of Shaolin. Without permission, you cannot read it with others!"

"Also ask the benefactor to forgive me!"

Jueyuan spoke in a gentle and elegant manner, very polite, and explained patiently.

"Monk Jueyuan, scriptures are written for people to read. Don't monks say that all beings are equal? ​​Why don't you show me!"

How could Dongfang Bubai give up the scriptures he got.

Even the walking Buddhist scriptures pavilion in front of him made him envious, and it was impossible for him to give up.

Reasonably speaking, he felt that he might not be able to explain the learned monk in front of him.

But who told him to be unreasonable?
As he spoke, Dongfang Bubai directly opened the scriptures, and looked at Jueyuan from afar with eyes like clear springs.

"No? Just now, she was very polite and easy to talk to!"

"Why did you become so coquettish in the blink of an eye?"

Jueyuan couldn't figure it out for a while, but he knew that the scriptures should not be leaked.

"Amitabha, the poor monk offended!"

Jueyuan took a big stride forward, and he got close to Dongfang Bubai in an instant.

A pair of big hands carried the gentle Nine Yang True Qi, and grabbed the scriptures.

Even when they were fighting, they gave people a gentle and polite feeling.

Seeing such a scene, Dongfang Bubai turned his eyes and raised his hand to stuff the scriptures to his chest.

Sitting on the spot, he didn't move at all, instead he yelled loudly.

"It's not... polite!"

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(End of this chapter)