Chapter 435: Cold White Lotus

Wujing is so big, and he hasn't been taught by outsiders. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info, not to mention a junior of Goku's age.

Although the two are of the same generation, because of their age, Wujing naturally regards Gao Zhengyang as a junior.

"Presumptuous. Wujing shouted: "You are so rude, which teacher taught you." ”

"Who taught you like this?" Gao Zhengyang asked unhurriedly.

The frosty Wujing became angry, his thin eyebrows were raised high, his phoenix eyes were squinted, and his eyes were as cold as a sword. But this anger made her look much more alive. It's a little more real, and it's more like a living person.

Wujing was finally an eighth-order master, and he immediately suppressed his anger, and his thin eyebrows raised high were also put down.

"With the ability of the tongue, I will recite the two friendships before reminding you. ”

Wujing said coldly: "It's okay if you are rude to me, if other sect seniors ask you, what will you do?"

"Courtesy for courtesy, reason for reason. ”

Gao Zhengyang replied casually, and said: "I don't bother outsiders to worry about my affairs." Go ahead. ”

Wujing is extremely talented, but he is not good at speaking, and when he encounters Gao Zhengyang's soft and hard and does not eat, there is no good way.

"Hello self-cherished. Wujing threw down a sentence and hurried away with a cold face.

"Senior brother, you are amazing. ”

Yuan Ming knew that Wujing was powerful, and he was very worried about Gao Zhengyang, but he didn't expect him to run away with two sentences. can't help but admire the five-body throw.

Several female nuns of the White Lotus Sect were also happy, and they were also quite happy to see the arrogant Uncle Wujing deflated.

But intimidated by the majesty of Wujing, no one dared to say anything. can only show support for Gao Zhengyang with eyes and smiles.

The other male disciples also admired each other. Someone couldn't help but remind: "Senior Sister Wujing doesn't have a good temper, Senior Brother should pay attention." ”

"Yes, yes, Master Xuanyuan has assigned Senior Sister Wujing to take charge of the precepts, and we are all afraid of her to death. ”

This little monk also glanced at Gao Zhengyang one after another as he spoke. The meaning is to let him pay attention, don't make a mistake in the hands of Wujing.

Gao Zhengyang smiled slightly, a group of children were talking about this sneaky discussion, much like a group of elementary school students talking about a strict female teacher when he was a child.

For Yuan Ming and the others, the eighth-order Enlightenment Mirror is undoubtedly much more terrifying than the female teacher.

Gao Zhengyang found it funny, he has always been the one who was opposed. For the first time in years, he stood with the masses.

I have to say, this feeling is actually quite good.

Yuan Ming will be proud again, "Senior brother, he is the most powerful, any woman who meets him will be convinced." Like what kind of girl is the moon, Liu Qingge is everyone, even Princess Yuzhen admires her senior brother very much......"

No one knows who the moon girl is, Liu Qingge has been famous all over the world in recent years, and is known as the world's first pianist. Not to mention, Princess Yuzhen is the princess of the mountain country and the town country, and she is famous and everyone knows it.

Such a strong woman was also subdued by Senior Brother Wukong!

Everyone looked at Gao Zhengyang's gaze again, and there was a little more envy and jealousy in their admiration.

Gao Zhengyang really wanted to sew Yuan Ming's mouth shut, this child was originally quite cute, when did he become a big mouth.

Enjoying everyone's surprised and expectant eyes, Yuan Ming continued: "You don't have to be jealous, Senior Brother Wukong never chases women, women chase him. He is peerless in writing, and he can convince all the women in the world, and Senior Brother Wujing is not yet handy."

Hearing that Yuan Ming was more and more outrageous, Gao Zhengyang reached out and pressed on his shoulder, gently pressed the acupoints and blood veins around him, and forced back the words behind him.

"Senior brother is a little tired, senior brother helps me find a place to rest. ”

Yuan Ming nodded involuntarily, driven by Gao Zhengyang's power, and kept walking out.

Gao Zhengyang's strength is extremely exquisite, and outsiders naturally can't see anything. Although they were all a little disappointed, they still got out of the way.

The Vajra Sect's spaceship has a total of three floors, with more than 100 zhang from the beginning to the end, and the layout is quite spacious.

As the youngest disciple of Ming Ming, Yuan Ming is not very old, but his status is not low. On the second floor there is a separate cabin.

Although the radius is not more than a foot long, there is not only a bed, but also a table. The variety of utensils is simple and neat.

Gao Zhengyang sat on the hard wooden bed, and his whole body relaxed.

From Swallow Dock to Nan Ming Hai to the Phantom Realm, he has never really laid down to rest.

It's not physical fatigue, it's mental relaxation.

Sitting on the bed, I instinctively want to sleep.

"Senior brother sleep for a while, you go out first. Gao Zhengyang yawned, and finally explained to Yuan Ming: "Also, don't talk nonsense about senior brother." ”

Yuan Ming also knew that he had gone too far, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." Wasn't it too exciting? ”

"Well, you are honest, senior brother woke up and gave you candy to eat. ”

Gao Zhengyang lay down lazily and waved his hand to signal that Yuanming could go out.

Yuan Ming hadn't seen Gao Zhengyang for a long time, and he wanted to have a good chat, but he could only go out aggrieved when he saw this.

muttering: "I've grown up and don't like candy anymore......"

Out of the room, Yuan Ming saw Gokatsumi standing in the hallway.

Yuanming's heart was empty, and he turned his head and wanted to leave. was stopped by Wujing, "Yuanming, come here." I have something to ask you. ”

"Senior Brother Wujing. Without Gao Zhengyang by his side, Yuan Ming was also honest, and obediently walked over to say hello.

"Come with me, I have something to ask you. Wujing commanded, didn't look at Yuanming, turned around and left.

Yuan Ming had a bitter face, and honestly followed behind Wujing's buttocks, not daring to breathe.

Wujing took Yuanming, went down the first floor, and came to a very spacious martial arts training hall.

The small hall is several square circles, and the surrounding area is reinforced with a magic circle, for people to practice boxing and martial arts here.

As soon as he came in, Yuanming's big round face became the elder of La, and it was here that Wujing left him an extremely profound lesson in the name of pointing out martial arts.

Since then, Yuanming has been in awe of Wujing to the core. So, today Wujing was deflated, and he was so excited.

Unexpectedly, the debt was repaid quickly in June. In the blink of an eye, Wujing came to clean him up.

Yuan Ming was about to cry out of his grievances, "Senior Brother Wujing, this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

Yuan Ming thought to himself, why don't you go to Senior Brother Wukong if you are so powerful, you will be angry with me.

Wujing smiled softly at Yuan Ming, "Senior brother, I just wanted to ask about Wukong." ”

Yuan Ming's legs and stomach trembled when he was laughed, the last time Wujing laughed so gently, and then beat him up, he died in pain, and he couldn't sleep and eat well for seven or eight days.

"Senior brother, just ask, and tell you everything I know. ”

Yuan Ming squeezed out a smile flatteringly, and sighed in his heart, "Senior Brother Wukong, Senior Brother can't stand you." ”

Wujing was still very satisfied with Yuanming's attitude, and carefully inquired about Wukong's various related things.

She wasn't really that cautious, because she wanted to take revenge on Gao Zhengyang in a few words.

The main reason is that Wukong came abruptly, and Wukong is also very mysterious, even within the King Kong Sect, and no one knows his origin.

That's weird!

Although the Vajra Sect is large, there are not many disciples of Wukong's level. Wukong is also famous for his poetry and writing.

It stands to reason that such a character should be known from top to bottom in the Vajra Sect.

Wujing is very suspicious of Wukong's origins, especially Wukong's mouth is full of deviance, and he doesn't look like a disciple of the Vajra Sect.

The Vajra sect is the most upright and plain sect among the ten sects of Buddhism. Not to mention epiphany.

Wujing had never seen Hao Ming, but he knew that Hao Ming entered the Tao with Vajra Fist and was a typical strong man of the Vajra Sect. For a person like him, the empirical method is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and every move, word and deed will inevitably conform to the rules. It is impossible to teach a disciple as unbridled as Wukong.

Master Haoyuan on the spaceship is entering the meditation, and her master is desperately cultivating the secret method.

Wujing felt that he must be responsible for the safety of the whole ship. Of course, she was also unconvinced. For both public and private purposes, she has to touch the bottom of Gao Zhengyang.

Yuan Ming actually doesn't know much, most of Gao Zhengyang's things are extremely secret, such as studying the "Diamond Sutra" and so on, these secrets Yuan Ming can't know.

Including Liu Qingge and Princess Yuzhen, he just knows a little bit. He didn't know what was going on.

Yuan Ming couldn't answer anything, and Wujing was a little angry. But looking at Yuan Ming's trembling and towering appearance, it doesn't seem like a lie.

"You don't know anything!"

"Senior Brother Wujing, I have said everything I know. Yuan Ming was crying when he spoke, as if tears could erupt at any time.

Wujing was not sympathetic at all, "You frolic all day long, and you are wasted on cultivation. I'm still pointing you out. ”

"Woo......" Yuanming's wail quickly turned into a cry of pain.

After half an hour, Yuan Ming collapsed on the ground, as soft as a flesh worm without bones.

Wujing shook his head, "Senior brother, you have wasted a lot of homework, remember to practice diligently." ”

The refreshed Wujing walked out of the martial arts training hall, leaving Yuan Ming snorting in a low voice.

When Wujing walked away, Yuan Ming sighed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and lay on the ground on all fours, lamenting: "My life is so miserable......"

Yuan Ming's heart was also big, so he quickly put aside his thoughts and lay there and fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was dark outside the window, and I don't know when.

Yuan Ming wiped his face twice and ran back to his room. As soon as he entered the door, he howled twice, "Senior brother, I was beaten." ”

Gao Zhengyang also woke up, and he said lazily: "Listen to your full energy, it's okay." ”

"Don't mention it, the woman in Wujing has a black heart and a poisonous heart, and her bones have been broken by her. ”

Gao Zhengyang turned his head sideways and glanced at Yuan Ming, "If you practice Vajra Fist, your flesh and bones will inevitably be stiff, and others are also kind enough to help you move." ”

Yuan Ming had a bitter face, "I know she has good intentions, but it hurts so much, I can't stand it." ”

"Then what do you want, senior brother will help you beat her up?"

"Don't, don't, she's an eighth order, and you're not an opponent, senior brother. We still have to outwit it. ”

Yuan Ming said sneakily: "Senior brother, if you write two poems to charm her, you will take revenge." ”

"You're a little bald head, you've learned badly. ”

Gao Zhengyang was a little amused, and knocked on the door of Yuanming's head, "Don't think about the evil sect, your senior brother is such a decent person, he wouldn't do that kind of thing." ”

"This peach is for you, to compensate you. Gao Zhengyang took out a golden silk peach and handed it to Yuanming.

"Peaches, what's so delicious about this!" Yuan Ming took it disapprenanently and nibbled it down unceremoniously.

The golden silk peach is originally condensed and formed by pure aura and vitality, and it melts in the mouth.

Before Yuan Ming could taste anything, the golden silk peach turned into an aura that penetrated the internal organs.

Then, Yuan Ming felt that he was expanding and expanding, and his fullness was about to explode.

Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry, and bent his fingers to connect the dots on Yuan Ming's body. With each finger, the finger power penetrates directly through the bone marrow and viscera, dissolving the gathering of powerful and pure aura.

With his current martial arts, it's really easy to do this.

Yuan Ming felt itchy and sore, like thousands of ants crawling in the bones, unspeakably uncomfortable. Even the martial spirit of the Divine Palace seems to be about to be torn apart.

The door was windless, and Wujing flashed into the room, and saw that Yuanming was red like a boiled crab.

Suddenly furious, "What are you doing?" Before the words fell, Wujing shook off the dust, and thousands of silver filaments stabbed Gao Zhengyang like a sword.