Invincible from the beginning

Chapter 36 No. 30 37 The dungeon of the combined chapter has changed! ! (Ask for votes! The previous chapter was blocked and is being unblocked!)

"Bah!"

On the martial arts arena of Shaolin Temple, Huiyuan held a brick with one hand, and without hesitation, slapped the ashen-faced Xiaojie.

"Senior nephew, as the saying goes, one can become a master only through suffering, nephew nephew, and a poor monk."

"Let you practice hard, let you talk back to your uncle, let you climb over the wall without any problems!"

"Amitabha."

After hitting a hundred bricks, Xiaojie completely rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

"Wuchi, help your senior brother down quickly. Remember, tomorrow morning class, don't forget to inform your senior brother before, if he dares to be late, the consequences will be very serious."

Behind Huiyuan, a very sleek little fat man opened his cunning little eyes and smiled lewdly, then came to Xiaojie, held Xiaojie in his arms, and left quickly.

"Hey, master, this disciple understands!"

Taking Xiaojie to a remote place, Wu Chi changed the obscenity on his face, reached out and groped Xiaojie for a moment, and then threw Xiaojie to the ground with disdainful eyes.

"Didn't you say that Wu Neng is the abbot's closed disciple? Why doesn't he have any treasures on him? Such a poor chief is really shameful!"

"Pooh!"

Xiaojie, who fell to the ground, had already woken up slowly. He rubbed his head and looked at the fat body in front of him.

"Where is this? Who are you? What do you want?"

Xiaojie jumped up from the ground like a carp, and punched Wuchi directly.

"Tell me, did Uncle Huiyuan ask you to mess with me?"

"Hey, brother misunderstood, if I said that brother is obsessed with brother Wei'an's body, would you believe me?"

Holding the salute with one hand, Xiaojie read with a solemn expression:

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. Senior brother, I believe you are MMP!"

"I hit!!"

With a bang, Wu Chi's left eye was magnified into a panda.

"Junior brother, this is not beautiful enough. I will give you a symmetrical one!"

"I'll fight again!"

As he finished speaking, Wu Chi's right eye was also beaten black and blue.

"Cool!!"

"Junior brother, although I don't know why, I want to beat you as soon as I see you, but if I dare to do it next time, see if I don't beat you to death!"

After tidying up his clothes, Xiaojie left without losing his head, but he didn't see Wuchi lying on the ground with mocking eyes.

"Chief? You wait for me!"

Having settled Wu Chi, Xiaojie quickly walked towards the Zen room with brisk steps.

"Master System, come out for a chat?"

Dad, has your son sent you greetings?
Ren Xiaojie called in every possible way, but the system just wouldn't come out.

"Ding, with the help of the innately strong, the host forcibly comprehended the iron head skill."

"Iron head skill level two 0/200, add some protection to your bald head, plus waxing and polishing!"

Looking at the pitiful introduction of Iron Head Kungfu, Xiaojie almost gritted his teeth, punched the wall fiercely, and growled unwillingly:

"Dogecoin system, you give it to me. Bah, you give it to my grandson and I'll wait!"

There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If they force their heads up, they may be killed by the system.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiaojie closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Although the rest of the skills were sealed, he could still practice the Xinyuanliu Internal Skill.

"My heart is as still as water, and I am the same."

The next day, when the cock crowed, Xiaojie woke up from his meditation. As the abbot’s closed disciple, Xiaojie had a meditation room all to himself.
"Wu Chi, are you Brother Wu Neng?"

Wu Chi with dark circles said softly:
"Master, brother, he was dissatisfied with what you taught him yesterday. On the way back, he gave his disciple a love education. Not only that, but the brother also said that if the master dared to continue to treat him like this, he would use love to teach him." Iron Fist, remind me every moment"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooty!"

"Amitabha, Wu Neng is such an impediment, see if I don't temper him well today, he doesn't even know that my Buddha also has a vajra with angry eyes!"

Seeing Huiyuan leaving angrily, Wu Chi smiled sinisterly.

"Hey, senior brother, just feel at ease and detach yourself. As the chief disciple of Bodhidharma Academy, I will keep it for you, junior brother!"

"Brother, you will belong to me after all!"

In the Zen room, Xiaojie was stretching. After coming here overnight, his strong physique had reduced the swelling on his head.

"boom!"

As the door was violently pushed open, Huiyuan's ferocious old face appeared in front of Xiang Xiaojie.

"Amitabha, uncle, have you taken the spring medicine in the morning?"

"I rub it, the pill!"

Just after complaining, looking at Huiyuan's eyes that were about to burst into flames, Xiaojie knew that he was going to be in trouble.

"Nephew, I specially asked Wu Chi to inform you yesterday that I attended morning class on time this morning? What are you doing now?"

"Morning class at five o'clock, it's already seven o'clock now, how much do you look down on uncle? It seems that you already think that your iron head skills have surpassed mine, so now go to the martial arts field and let uncle me Let me teach you a lesson!"

“Uncle Master, don’t come over here, I’m going to scream if you come over again!!

Seeing that Huiyuan stretched out his claws to grab him, Xiaojie quickly retreated to the wall, screaming in horror.

"Master, help me, Master, if you don't come again, this disciple will not be able to do my filial piety to you, Master!!"

Don't blame Xiaojie for being cowardly, all his abilities have been sealed, if he doesn't coax, he will die.

"Humph, call? Brother Abbot is going to participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference. I will act as the abbot temporarily. Wu Neng, even if your throat is broken today, no one will come to save you. Give me a call!!"

"Ah~~"

With a miserable cry, Xiaojie was ruthlessly thrown onto the martial arts field by Huiyuan.

"Wu Chi, Wu Greed, the two of you hurry up and prepare 1000 yuan of high-quality red bricks for the teacher. Today, the teacher will teach you brother Wu Neng a good lesson!"

Picking up Xiaojie, Huiyuan pressed against Xiaojie's face and said:
"Nephew Wu Neng, your talent is the best in this temple. Now that the world is in turmoil, in order for this temple to continue, please be patient with nephew Wu Neng."

"Don't forget, you are the hope of this temple!

"Huhu. Master, Brick is here!"

Wu Chi and Wu Tan commanded the monks in the temple, and quickly moved the 1000 yuan high-grade red bricks over.

"Jie Jie, nephew, wake up!"

"Uncle Master, don't do it~!!"

"Bah!"

"Bah, ah!"

The rhythmic red bricks hit Xiaojie's forehead one after another. However, with the level [-] Tietou Kung Fu and Xiaojie's physique, it didn't seem to hurt!
With a look of pain on his face, Xiaojie secretly looked at the rising experience in the system bar, ecstatic in his heart.

"Ding, the host has gone through a lot of tests and has upgraded his iron head skills!"

Half an hour later, all the red bricks were photographed, and Huiyuan's anger subsided.

"If you continue to shoot, you will make this kid look stupid. When the time comes, it's not good for Brother Abbot to trouble me!"

"Huh? Why did you stop? Master uncle, do you love Brick? Come on, come on, would you like to knock a walnut on my nephew's head?"

Iron Head Skill Level 400 800/[-]!

With no more experience, Xiaojie casually took a nap. Sure enough, he would not die without peeing. In the astonished eyes of many monks, Huiyuan's tall body suddenly swelled.

"Nephew, are you hungry?"

"Uncle Master, here are three thousand iron rods. Just wait!"

"Wu Neng, you are fine!"

On the weapon rack in the Martial Arts Hall, an iron rod flew out of nowhere and fell into Huiyuan's hands with precision.

"Martial Nephew, Martial Uncle, I will grasp the strength, but now, my heart is getting angry, and Martial Uncle is also afraid that I will lose my mind occasionally. Let me let you know why the juice is so sweet!"

"boom!!"

Seeing the iron rod falling mercilessly, Xiaojie quickly rolled away and escaped.

The originally hard stone slab became shattered with Huiyuan's furious smash.

"Uncle Master, are you serious?"

"Amitabha, monks do not lie!"

"Bah, you wild monk, leave your sister's home. With your murderous nature, you will never become a Buddha in your lifetime!"

Seeing Xiaojie running away, Huiyuan stomped on the stone slab, a huge pothole appeared, and the whole person suddenly appeared in front of Xiaojie.

"Master Nephew, the Buddha said that if you put down the butcher knife, you will become a Buddha immediately. If you put the butcher knife in your hand, you can become a Buddha. However, before you become a Buddha, I would like to ask you, Master Nephew, to try the knife!"

"Ding, the copy of the trial has mutated, and the seal of the host has been lifted"

"when!"

The iron rod and Xiaojie's arms were crossed together.

The huge force knocked Xiaojie out, and the ninja's arm was in severe pain, Xiaojie cursed secretly.

"Damn it, didn't you say that you practice Buddhism and cultivate your character? Why is this guy so fierce?"

"Little thing, you can really escape!"

When Xiaojie and Huiyuan were fighting, the surrounding monks were scared into chaos.

"No, hurry up and find Elder Huitong!"

"Bah!"

"You can't go there either!"

At some point, Wu Tan and Wu Chi stood guard at the gate, and with just a light punch, they knocked the fleeing monk unconscious to the ground.

"Wu Chi, what are you going to do?"

"Jie Jie Jie, what are you doing? Of course I have to do what I want to do!"

Wu Chi's originally obese body gradually shrank, and his modest body also became taller.

"Bone shrinking skill?"

"Unfortunately, you all know too late. Now, the old monk Huiyuan has been poisoned by the devil. Huitong alone can't stop him. Now, you should wait for death obediently!"

"Roar!"

Huiyuan, who transformed into Sinbad, leaped high again, Xiaojie looked at the two guarding the gate with an ugly expression, and finally realized what was wrong.

"Let me just say, there were no these two monks last time, but this time they suddenly appeared, there must be nothing good, damn it, they were actually fucked!"

"Amitabha!"

Xiaojie was tired of dealing with Huiyuan, who had lost his mind. Suddenly, a long Buddhist chant came from the martial arts arena, and the white-browed Huiyuan walked in holding a Buddhist bell.

"Junior brother, you haven't woken up yet!"

"Buddha treasure? There is actually a Buddha treasure here!"

Wu Chi's face changed drastically, and he immediately rolled up his demonic energy and rushed out.

"Ah~"

Huitong listened to the sound of the bell, and suddenly knelt down on the ground covering his head, and a trace of devilish energy was slowly expelled from his body along with the sound of the bell.

"Amitabha, since the two benefactors are here, don't leave!"

In the middle of the day, Huitong grabbed the air with both hands, and Wu Chi and Wu Tan, who were running wildly, were caught back.

"Both of you, I advise you to stay here obediently. When Brother Abbot comes back, you should be spared."

The dazed Xiaojie, watching everything that happened suddenly in the martial arts field, felt that his walnut-sized brain was completely insufficient.

"What the hell is a martial arts dungeon? Are you sure this isn't the world of high martial arts?"

In fact, Xiaojie had suspected it a long time ago. When he was running the Xinyuanliu internal energy last night, the speed of the internal energy in his body was several times faster.

"Wu Chi, why are you doing this?"

Huiyuan, who had recovered, stared at Wuchi with complicated eyes, affectionate and decadent.

"Jie Jie Jie, why, old man, why do you say, my mother died very unjustly!"

"Damn it, there's something inside!"

The fire of gossip was burning brightly, Xiaojie sat on the bricks and watched the show with peace of mind.

"Oh, sure enough, everything has a cause and effect. Back then, your mother died because of it. Now you come to me for revenge, which is natural. But why do you want to harm others?"

"Huh, Huiyuan, no, I should say, Second Uncle, back then my mother was devoted to you in every possible way, but you turned a blind eye to the so-called martial arts, and in the end, your whole family died. Second Uncle, you are so cruel. heart!"

"Amitabha, back then, your mother was my elder brother and sister-in-law, and my elder brother was like a father. How could I do such a thing? Besides, your mother colluded with the young master of the demon clan and killed your father. I took revenge for your father. Is it wrong? ?”

Speaking of this, Huiyuan's face was filled with sadness.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

Wu Chi pointed at Huiyuan with a ferocious face and cursed:

"It's not about you, my father loves you so much, even if he knows that you are like my mother, what can he say? Knowing that you agreed at the time, how could my mother be seduced by the young master of the Demon Sect and kill my father the most?" , besides, the young master of the Demon Sect, you were the one I was looking for at that time!!"

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out by Huiyuan. He covered his chest and smiled bitterly.

"Amitabha, I have escaped into Buddhism. My future and past events have nothing to do with me, young master of the Demon Sect. Haha."

"Hey, hey, Uncle Huiyuan, don't haha ​​when the time comes, hurry up and say it!"

"Boom!

Xiaojie, who was watching the fun and did not mind the trouble, was directly beaten out by Huiyuan with a stick.

"Nie Yi, our business will be settled later!"

"Uncle, are you taking away Wuqing? If my nephew hadn't been strong just now, tsk tsk tsk, the martial arts arena might have become a Shura arena!"

Looking at Wu Chi who was on the ground like a dead dog, Huiyuan sighed.

"Senior brother, these two people will be handed over to your care. The poor monk has resigned!"

"Huiyuan, you coward, I got the news from the Demon Sect. Back then, you were in love with the young master Yu of the Demon Sect."

"Pfft~"

An iron rod pierced through Wu Chi and Wu Greed at some point, and nailed them to the ground.

"Amitabha, since the two benefactors are stubborn and stubborn, let me let the poor monks take you to the bliss of the West to see me, the Tathagata!
"It's fierce, it's fierce!"

Looking at Huiyuan's cold back, Xiaojie's back was wet.
"This cliff is not the Shaolin I know!"

As for Huiyuan's murder, Huitong seemed to have already settled down as an old monk, so he didn't have any meaning at all.

The rest of the monks dragged away the two corpses on the ground, and after a while, only Huitong and Xiaojie were left here.

"This world, it seems to go out and have a look!"

There is no one on the lower left, if you don't run now, when will you wait?

However, as soon as Xiaojie raised his feet, a shadow rose behind him.

"Nephew Wu Neng, where are you going?"

"Uncle Huiyuan?"

It was none other than Huiyuan who had left angrily before, and Huitong who was sitting there had long since disappeared.

"Nephew, we haven't finished our homework yet!"

Huitong Jiejie smiled, then grabbed Xiaojie's legs tightly with a pair of big hands, directly picked up Xiaojie and smashed him towards the ground.

"I asked you to scold me, I made you talk too much, I made you gossip so much, I made you so good-looking."

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