All Heavens TV: Beginning Guidance on Monkey King's Apprenticeship

Thinking of these strange and eccentric paintings, Lin Yi's heart was full of pride, imagining that he could rely on the cheat function of the TV to become a villain of two worlds and gradually reach the pinnacle of life.

With money, Lin Yi naturally wanted to change to a better car instead of keeping any low-key thoughts.

Wealth and nobility do not return home, like brocade clothes walking at night.

Now that he has received the inheritance of the Eastern Prince, whoever dares to deal with him, he will use all kinds of magical powers to kill him with curses, and even if he dies, his soul will be captured and scattered!

Can't beat it?

But isn't there still a son of luck who opens a cheat, Monkey King?

Once Brother Monkey comes out, who can stop him?

Suddenly, Lin Yi drove directly to the BMW 4S store in Jiangbei City.

There was no pretentiousness and dog eyes. After seeing a group of cars, Lin Yi paid a deposit and chose the BMW 8 Series.

This car is not too expensive, it is low-key luxury and comfortable to drive.

It was only because there was no existing car in Jiangbei City for the time being, and he needed to mobilize a car outside, so he would contact him when he had a car after a while.

After adding contact, Lin Yi got in the van and left the 4S shop, ignoring the general manager of the beauty sales department who kept hinting at him, which made Yang Xiaoxiao a little disappointed.

In the past few years of her work, she has seen many rich people and handsome men, but this is the first time she has seen a handsome and tall boy like Lin Yi.

The other party is sunny and handsome, and there is a sharp and confident aura in his handsomeness, and there is an inexplicable temperament in his body that wants to understand this boy deeply, which fascinates her deeply, and she wants to break through the fog. A layer of secrets was peeled away, but it's a pity that this boy was unmoved.

With her charm and appearance, there are many people pursuing her on weekdays, and there are countless men pursuing her when she was studying, but she didn't like any of them, but she didn't know why she was fascinated today.

"Lin Yi?"

Yang Xiaoxiao stood at the glass window of the office on the second floor and watched the dilapidated van leave...

He went to deliver the remaining peaches to his parents who were working in the city. Lin Yi wandered around the city and bought a lot of expensive snacks and some exotic gadgets before driving back to Beihui Town.

The days in the town are still peaceful, and the lights are very slow and leisurely.

Just as he parked the van in the yard, a red lightning flashed across his chest, rubbing and moaning softly, as if he missed the time when Lin Yi was not around.

After rubbing the little fox's head, Lin Yi went back to the room to drink and practice after eating and drinking casually, running the 'Jinyang Zixia Hunyuan Qi Method'.

This practice method is extremely exquisite. In addition to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it can also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the essence of all things to nourish the body and soul. There are three flowers on the top of Qihe, directly above the Daluo Jinxian.

Of course, cultivation in the prehistoric period is extremely important, and Journey to the West is similar, but Lin Yi received the innate heel given by the TV set, and his aptitude is not inferior to the innate creatures in the prehistoric period.

If it weren't for the lack of aura and obscure dao rhyme in the real world, maybe one's practice would go a long way.

Suddenly, Lin Yi sat on the bed in meditation, and in front of him were pieces of elixirs exchanged by monkeys. He could faintly see a faint golden light emanating from his whole body, just like the sun in the sky.

On the side, the little fox lay quietly...

Journey to the World.

Fangcun Mountain.

The commissary returned to its former bustle, full of people.

The monks walked out with shopping bags full of joy, and many people stayed in the yard and outside tables and chairs to eat, drink and chat. I don’t know what university I thought they were after class. Students came to the canteen to buy snacks. Woolen cloth.

"Phew, ice-cold Coke is really refreshing! Sip it into your throat and feel comfortable all over your body, as if your whole body is floating into the clouds, with 8000 million pores all over your body stretched out, and you become immortal!"

"What's so good about Coca-Cola? In my opinion, this snowflake is what my generation of monks should drink! You can know that Snowflake bravely ventures into the world! This represents my generation's will to learn and make progress, and to pursue immortality!"

"Is the instant noodle ham forever god?"

"I heard that there is a new product recently. It seems to be called chocolate ice bars. It's delicious..."

Chapter 25 In the bustling canteen, the monkey wants to tell a story?

There are people coming and going in the canteen, and many monks are discussing food experience with each other, which has evolved into factions such as "Instant Noodle Party", "Coke School", "Snow Flower Gate" and so on.

Fangcun Mountain, which has always been peaceful and quiet, became lively with the tens of thousands of goods brought back by Monkey King.

In addition to those who had placed orders in the canteen before and other monks who were attracted by snacks, Sun Wukong endorsed Fangcunshan’s canteen after he overcame the catastrophe that day, which also attracted many people who were ascetic and only focused on practicing and retreating. , Enduring snacks also opened up the appetites of ascetics.

Every day, a large number of people come to the canteen to buy snacks to eat, and some people think that the monkey's cultivation speed is so fast because of the snacks, so they buy a lot of snacks and go back to do experiments.

No matter what the purpose of others is, Sun Wukong is not afraid of all those who come, of course he will not entertain these monks in person, but invites Baihe boy to be a clerk, a box of instant noodles, a hundred chicken feet, melon seed drinks, etc. every month Waiting for some benefits made Baihe ecstatic, guarding the canteen every day, and rarely going back to his own courtyard.

If people in the real world knew that a mere snack would be able to buy a demon cultivator who cultivated the gods and returned the emptiness, they wouldn't know how shocking it would be.

Since Sun Wukong got the inheritance of practice, he has been in painstaking practice every day, specializing in all kinds of magical powers, refining soul and body, yin and yang and five elements. He doesn't break through, but his strength is probably many times stronger than himself after breakthrough.

Monkey kept remembering Lin Yi's words. Although he didn't understand, Monkey never bothered to think so much. In addition, he lingered on all kinds of magical powers in the inheritance of the Eastern Prince. He wandered in the magical powers day and night. He did it.

Fascinating the sky and the earth, three heads and six arms, heaven and earth, flying clouds and fog, shrinking the earth to an inch, the soul coming out of the body, the world in the sleeve, calling the wind and rain, King Kong is not bad, fix the body...

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

With Monkey King's terrifying innate talent, he quickly mastered all kinds of magical methods. Except for some magical methods that are particularly difficult to learn, the monkey has almost practiced all the magic and supernatural powers passed down by the Eastern Prince.

Although the cultivation base is still in the realm of the real immortals, if you meet the monks of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you can kill them with their basic means, maybe the Daluo Golden Immortal can also compete a few times!

After all, the monkey is transformed from a fairy stone since the beginning of the world. It has absorbed countless billions of years of heaven and earth aura, the essence of the sun and the moon, the essence of the heavens and the earth, and the energy contained in the bones of the whole body is vast. Among them the top exists.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the later generations were acquired aura and everything degenerated, the speed of Sun Wukong's practice in the past would have been even more terrifying!

in the hut.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and he could see a golden light flashing in his eyes, as well as the meaning of joy.

Don't blame him for being happy.

Over the years, he has already learned most of the wonderful methods and supernatural powers in the inheritance of the Eastern Prince, especially the supernatural powers of Tiangang Disha, which made him happy. He always felt that this method was prepared for him by nature. Supernatural powers can only be entered into one door rather than fully mastered.

There is also a tacit understanding between this indestructible King Kong and his natural supernatural power, copper skin and iron bones, which makes his body tyrannical and powerful enough to move mountains and seas.

It's a pity that there is no panacea to promote the improvement of this supernatural power, and the speed of daily progress is very slow.

Except for the method of fighting and killing, Sun Wukong has no interest in the inheritance of alchemy, formations, etc., and can't even think about researching it.

"It's a pity that the eldest brother said that he couldn't be exposed so quickly. I'd better lie down first..."

Sun Wukong stretched his waist, and there was a burst of bones rubbing against his body. Golden monkey hairs danced all over his body. Each hair was inlaid with golden threads, extremely tough and dazzling.

Looking at the time on the children's watch in his hand, Sun Wukong took out a few snacks from his sleeve and went to the canteen to replenish the goods.

There were indeed a lot of goods at first, but they couldn't stand the bulk of a group of fanatical monks buying them.

Naturally, slowly adjust to open a canteen once a year.

There were fewer snacks, and Bai He Tongzi, the only employee in the store, was naturally dismissed, and it was Sun Wukong who prepared it on weekdays.

It's just that when preparing the goods this time, Monkey King found a book.

"Huh? "The Legend of Emperor Yan"? When did this book appear in my hands? Did my elder brother prepare it for me?"

Sun Wukong was so curious that he quickly opened the book and sat on the ground to watch. At this moment, he couldn't help but fell into curiosity and obsession, his eyes sparkled.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

The monkey closed the door and secretly read a book in the canteen, but many monks who came to buy snacks according to the usual time couldn't sit still, and they didn't open the door after waiting for a long time, shouting outside the door one by one.

"Brothers, don't worry, I'll go see if Brother Wukong is busy."

Boy Baihe smiled at everyone. Many people suppressed their anxiety as a clerk in the canteen and watched Baihe go looking for someone.

Why are they just yelling instead of breaking in?

Because who dared to break in before the door of the canteen was opened by the monkey, all the monks except Baihe boy had their legs broken, and they were not punished by Patriarch Subhuti!

Over time, no one wanted to provoke monkeys, not even the most irritable monks.

Going over the wall and entering the small courtyard, Boy Baihe looked at the dusty courtyard, how could he not know that Junior Wukong practiced in seclusion as usual and forgot to clean up?

Immediately, he summoned a gust of wind to clean the courtyard, and opened the door curiously, "Junior Wukong, what are you doing here? Are you not doing business today?"

"Brother Baihe is here? I'm reading a book."

"Reading? What book are you reading?"

Boy Baihe was very curious. He knew that the monkey would not even look at anything other than fighting and fighting. How could he be able to read such a long book today?

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and seemed to think of something, he said: "Secret, you will know later."

With a wave of the monkey's hand, many snacks flew to the shelves, and then opened the door to welcome the brothers to come in.

"Junior Wukong, why is it opening so late today?"

"Have you brought in more goods, junior brother? I have been greedy for a whole year!"

"Old rules first give me ten buckets of instant noodles and six bottles of Coke. I haven't drunk it for a long time!"

"You have a good idea, you want to take so many things when you come here..."

Looking at the messy crowd, Sun Wukong laughed and traded with everyone.

Over the years, he has gradually figured out the way to deal. He only needs pills, gold, jade, wood, pearls, silver, strange stones and other items, because he found that Lin Yi was very interested in these things, so he paid attention to them.

For more than ten years, he has stored a lot of things in his pocket, but it is a pity that he has not been able to meet his eldest brother.

Now that most of the spells and supernatural powers have been learned, and they can't break through, life is very boring, so it's better to make fun of this group of people.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong laughed and shouted to those who wanted to leave: "Brothers, I have an interesting story here, do you want to listen to it?"

Chapter 26 Patriarch Bodhi was confused: Today I was preaching, and my disciple was kidnapped by a monkey?

Listen to the story?

It was said that some monks stayed behind, but many left without looking back.

story?

What's so good about the story?

Especially a story told by a monkey?

Who the hell would a normal person listen to a monkey tell a story?

What's more, tomorrow is the day when Patriarch Subhuti gives lectures every six months. Isn't this opportunity to listen to a lecture much better than listening to a story?

Watching a large number of monks leave, Monkey King said again: "Stay here and listen to the story, each person has a bottle of Coke, two catties of melon seeds, and a pack of potato chips..."

In an instant, many monks were refreshed, and turned their heads back quickly. Even those who dismissed the monks ran back, obediently queuing up to receive snacks, and by the way, to see what story the monkey was going to tell. Isn't it too arrogant to spend huge sums of money to tell a story?

Not long after, these hundreds of monks sat cross-legged outside the canteen one by one, staring at the mysterious monkey on the high platform, discussing in low voice what the monkey was doing while nibbling melon seeds.

For the sake of snacks, let's just listen to it.

But at most it will be perfunctory, tomorrow Patriarch Subhuti will preach and they will have to prepare their minds to listen.

Sun Wukong built a high platform in the courtyard. As for the walled courtyard, he demolished it and cast spells to build a flat ground, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many monks.

The crowd is all there, but they are still discussing. They gather in groups or stare with their eyes closed, not listening to the story at all.

The monkey didn't care, and after clearing his throat, he began to read: "The chaos is vast and the universe is boundless. In the infinite world like the sand of the Ganges River, there is a world called the Continent of War, which belongs to the world of war spirit." , without magical powers and cultivation to become an immortal, but with the dream and aspiration that everyone wants to become the emperor, and the fighting spirit that is prosperous and blooming to the extreme."

"There is a country in the Zhanzhi Continent, and its name is 'Majia Country', and there is a city in the country, called 'Wuta City', and there is a Yan family in this city, and Yan Xiao, who is four years old, is born in this Yan family. Practice, at the age of ten, he stepped into the ninth stage of fighting spirit, and at the age of 11, he became the youngest fighter in the Yan family in a hundred years.

At first, most of the monks were just perfunctory and left after a while.

But when I heard this story, I couldn't help listening curiously and being attracted.

Who hasn't imagined that he is a genius since ancient times?

At this time, the story of a genius was narrated in the mouth of the monkey, which made all the monks look in a trance, as if they remembered the arrogance in their hearts when they were practicing: on the way to practice, they rushed through the barriers and became immortals!

I'm a monk, who doesn't want to be proud of the sky...

The monks were fascinated by it, and brought themselves into that genius, who was admired and feared by countless people!

Even those lonely and introverted monks quietly pricked up their ears to listen, and ambition and lament could be seen in the slightly lowered eyelids.

But the next moment, countless monks raised their heads in astonishment, and looked at the monkey in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible! Why did this genius suddenly become useless?"

"Once reduced to a useless person, you will suffer countless scolding from then on?"

"Why did this suddenly become a waste for three years!"

"Practice for seven or eight years, and turn into nothingness in one day?"

Many monks were breathing heavily and their faces were serious. Some even stood up and clenched their fists. They couldn't believe that all this was true!