"Donor Chen, I want to learn martial arts."

"Master said that my talent is very good, so if you are willing to teach me, then I will become a great person in time, and I will definitely repay you in the future. This is the greatest good cause."

The little monk said such extremely narcissistic words with the calmest expression.

And he didn't feel that what he just said was inappropriate.

"I don't know if your talent is good or not, but you little guy definitely has the thickest skin."

Chen Ping'an kept stroking the young monk's smooth head with his hand, and teased with a smile.

"Almsgiver Chen, monks never tell lies."

"I'm not lying, I'm really talented."

The little monk raised his head, looked at Chen Pingan seriously and said.

"The monks don't tell lies?"

Chen Pingan showed a questioning look.

"Yes."

The little monk nodded firmly.

"In that case, do you like Nangong Qingyu?"

Chen Ping'an chuckled, then took the initiative to squat down, looked directly at the young monk and asked.

"I......"

This question completely stumped the young monk.

He knew that monks couldn't talk wildly, but he was embarrassed to say that he liked Nangong Qingyu because he was a monk.

But if he doesn't tell the truth, then he is lying and violating the precepts.

"Hahaha!"

"Stinky boy!!"

Noticing the little monk's struggling expression, which was worse than eating shit, Chen Pingan suddenly laughed heartlessly.

Even the holy monk Wu Zen and Song Chufeng on the side couldn't help laughing at this moment.

In fact, Chen Ping'an has never doubted the young monk's talent, because as early as the first time he saw the young monk, he discovered the young monk's unique bones. It is no exaggeration to say that the young monk's Talent is enough to rival Chen Pingan.

The reason why he said what he just said was just to tease this little guy.

"I can promise to teach you, but Monk Wuchan is much better than me."

"Furthermore, Saint Wuchen is your master, why don't you ask Saint Wuchen for help?"

Seeing that the little monk had not given an answer for a long time, Chen Pingan simply stopped embarrassing the little guy.

"Almsgiver Chen, it's not that I don't want to teach my only disciple, but I have never learned any martial arts, so I don't know how to fight."

The person who answered this question was the holy monk Wu Zen who was standing aside.

The holy monk Wu Zen who gave this answer once again shocked Chen Ping'an and Song Chufeng.

Because both of them had seen Holy Monk Wu Zen easily defeat two master masters, and they could feel the ocean-like internal power contained in Holy Monk Wu Zen. Compared with Holy Monk Wu Zen, even Chen Pingan , and Song Chufeng's internal strength combined is just a pool of spring water, there is no comparison at all.

However, such a top expert, whose strength has already surpassed that of a grand master or even higher, said that he had never learned martial arts. How could Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng not be shocked?

"Two donors, I never tell lies."

Noticing the surprise of Chen Ping'an and Song Chufeng, Holy Monk Wuchan spoke again.

"Even though this is a bit unbelievable, I am willing to believe what you say, Monk Wuzen."

"Thanks to the trust of the holy monk, you are willing to hand over your only disciple to me for training. Please rest assured, holy monk Wuchan, I will do my best to train this little guy."

If the person who said what he just said was not the holy monk Wu Zen, but someone else.

Chen Pingan would never believe it, but would firmly believe that the other party was lying.

But Chen Ping'an, a Zen monk, would not have any doubts.

Because Monk Wuzen had no need to deceive the two of them.

Moreover, people like Monk Wuzen would not lie.

"Thank you for your help, donor Chen."

Monk Wuchan clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.

"Donor Chen, have you promised to teach me martial arts?"

The little monk's face showed excitement, and he looked at Chen Pingan expectantly.

"If you want me to teach you martial arts, you have to be mentally prepared in advance, because I am very strict."

Chen Pingan looked at the young monk and responded with a smile.

"Donor Chen, please don't worry about this. I can endure hardships."

The little monk who said these words at this moment did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

What's more, he didn't realize that the strictness in Chen Ping'an's words was far stricter than he thought, much stricter.

But because of this, under Chen Pingan's training, the young monk will become the strongest man in the world in a few decades. Of course, this is all a story later.

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