Randensi Village is located in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. It is located on the edge of the thousand-year-old primeval forest in the Qinling Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery, and simple folk customs. It is like a paradise in the world and is very famous throughout Shaanxi Province. , named after the ancient Randen Temple with a long history built in the Northern and Southern Dynasties on the mountain behind the village.
After a long time, the voice of the old magic stick talking to himself came from the Zen room again.
The sun is about to set, and the afterglow shines on Randen Temple Village.
But the sound suddenly stopped immediately.
If Li Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this girl is Wang Shiyu, the study committee member in the class before graduating from junior high school, the beauty of the junior high school, and his former deskmate.
"Well, it's good to understand." The old god's gratified voice came from the meditation room, and then said: "Little bastard, our grandson and grandson are destined to be together. From now on, you will have to make your own way, and I won't be able to I won’t give you any more advice, but do you know what is the most important thing for a martial artist to enter the interstellar world?”
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
The sun is about to set, and the afterglow shines on Randen Temple Village.
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
The words have not yet finished.
"Oh, what a pity. This kid Li Mu has good academic performance. He has an indescribable spirituality. He ranked first in the school in the high school entrance examination. He is definitely the best scholar in our village. I don't know why, but Master Li refuses to let him continue studying. High school."
Snapped!
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Haha, this time the old magic stick is a little deeper into the drama.
After practicing the boxing, kung fu and kung fu, Li Mu felt hot all over.
Li Mu picked up this dog at the school gate three years ago. At that time, it was still a puppy that was just a few months old. It was abandoned, emaciated, and almost starved to death.
It's midsummer, and the mountains, forests and fields are green as waves and the scenery is like a picture scroll. It's so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.
When he was not in school, Li Mu lived in the ancient Randen Temple, drank from the mountain spring and watched the ancient Buddhas. Because he adopted the old magic stick in Randen Temple Village, he was quite prestigious in the village of Randen Temple. In addition, when Li Mu smiled, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger head, so he was very popular among the villagers. Because of their welcome, he has been eating and drinking in various neighboring houses since he was a child. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families in the village and wearing the clothes of hundreds of families.
Anyway, practicing this thing can barely be regarded as strengthening the body. It can be regarded as doing two hours of children's radio gymnastics every day to exercise.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
"Little bastard, I told you not to interrupt. The formation has been activated and time is precious. You are still talking nonsense. You are going to piss me off. Shut up and listen to me..." came the message in the meditation room. The old magic stick roared angrily: "I'm not sick, it's just that you, a little bastard, have too narrow vision, a frog in the well... shut up! Shut up!"
Hearing the anger of the old magic stick still lingering, he panted and continued: "To make a long story short, those super martial arts forces in the Ziwei Star Territory are notoriously evil-minded. The so-called demolition is just to deal with the various parties in the Ziwei Star Territory. In the end, the excuse of public opinion will probably directly destroy the earth, so the earth is not far away from destruction... The good news is that building a super large teleportation array requires some time in the early preparations. Calculated according to earth time, about It will be twenty years later... I will send you away from the earth first to a low-level martial arts planet in the Ziwei Star Territory so that you can hone yourself. Within twenty years, if you can practice Zhenwuquan and Xiantian Kungfu to the point where you can enter the palace. , gaining the power to break the constraints of the planet, there may be a way to solve the earth's crisis."
"Old man, I've finished practicing my kung fu. What do you want to eat for dinner? I brought back a pair of fresh pork livers from the slaughterhouse. If not, let's make your favorite winter melon and pork liver noodle soup..." Starting from the age of six, Li Mu He began his career as a child laborer and was forced to cook by an unscrupulous old man. Over the years, Li Mu cooked the meals for the two of them.
A slender young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a grass stalk crookedly in his mouth, hummed a tune and walked out of the only livestock slaughterhouse in the village, with a faint smell of the after-slaughter of pigs. It smelled of blood, and there was a piece of fresh pork liver in the straw basket in his hand.
Because every time the old magician said something big was going to happen, it was actually when he was having a psychotic attack.
Li Mu was an orphan with no parents. He was adopted by the abbot of the Randen Temple when he was very young. There was only one person in charge of the entire Randeng Temple, and this so-called abbot was not a monk, but an old magician walking around the countryside.
Then there was silence for a long time, and then the old magic stick’s grief-stricken and angry voice sounded a little belatedly—
really.
As soon as Li Mu entered the temple gate, he said hello loudly.
Then there was silence for a long time, and then the old magic stick’s grief-stricken and angry voice sounded a little belatedly—
Unexpectedly, the moment he entered, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred. An unexpected thing happened. The ground behind the curtain turned out to be not solid. Li Mu seemed to have stepped into an abyss. The soles of his feet were in the air and he headed straight down. I fell down, and then there was a strange buzzing sound in my ears, and my whole body was completely weightless...
The young man’s name is Li Mu and he is fourteen years old this year.
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
In July this year, Li Mu just graduated from junior high school with the highest score in the school's high school entrance examination.
"Little bastard, now you have some fun. Your dog and your sister have all been teleported... Your meeting on that planet will definitely be very interesting... You brat must be in your twenties." Within a year, push your innate skills to the extreme and break the shackles of the planet to save me, otherwise, I can only stay here and be buried with the earth."
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
Li Mu was an orphan with no parents. He was adopted by the abbot of the Randen Temple when he was very young. There was only one person in charge of the entire Randeng Temple, and this so-called abbot was not a monk, but an old magician walking around the countryside.
He had a bad feeling.
To be honest, if he didn't know that you were talking nonsense seriously, maybe he would be really moved.
Anyway, practicing this thing can barely be regarded as strengthening the body. It can be regarded as doing two hours of children's radio gymnastics every day to exercise.
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
Wang Shiyu followed closely behind, and without thinking too much, she walked in and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Mu, are you in there? Teacher Chen asked me to come to you. He hopes you can continue to study in high school..."
An old man and a young child depend on each other in this ancient and dilapidated temple.
The words have not yet finished.
Hoo ho ho!
Past experience told him that when an old bastard has a psychotic attack, he must smooth it over and not deny it bluntly, otherwise the old guy will only become even more crazy.
According to the old magic stick, the earth today is in the end of the Immortal Martial Arts. The power of heaven and earth has been exhausted. The aura elements in the air are not qualified for cultivation at all. Therefore, there is no way to practice the two Immortal Dao techniques he taught. become.
When he was not in school, Li Mu lived in the ancient Randen Temple, drank from the mountain spring and watched the ancient Buddhas. Because he adopted the old magic stick in Randen Temple Village, he was quite prestigious in the village of Randen Temple. In addition, when Li Mu smiled, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger head, so he was very popular among the villagers. Because of their welcome, he has been eating and drinking in various neighboring houses since he was a child. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families in the village and wearing the clothes of hundreds of families.
"Ahem, old man, please stop for a moment... I think, let's put it aside for a small matter like the demolition of the earth. Your health is more important. You may have a fever, so why don't I take care of it first? Go to the hospital and get an injection to reduce your fever." Li Mu tried his best to sound sincere.
In the entire Randeng Temple, there were only two of them, him and the old god stick, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
He had a bad feeling.
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
After killing more than a hundred pigs in four years, Li Mu felt that his hands were stained with blood, which was a sin.
The villagers talked a lot and felt sorry for Li Mu.
"Woof... woof woof." General Husky jumped excitedly, wagging his tail desperately, and while leading the way in a flattering manner, he plunged into the meditation room excitedly.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
When he was not in school, Li Mu lived in the ancient Randen Temple, drank from the mountain spring and watched the ancient Buddhas. Because he adopted the old magic stick in Randen Temple Village, he was quite prestigious in the village of Randen Temple. In addition, when Li Mu smiled, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger head, so he was very popular among the villagers. Because of their welcome, he has been eating and drinking in various neighboring houses since he was a child. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families in the village and wearing the clothes of hundreds of families.
A few years ago when he first started practicing, Li Mu, who was five or six years old, wanted to resist, but he was beaten with a stick by the old magic stick until his skin was torn apart. When Li Mu disobeys and pretends to have a psychotic attack and runs naked all over the mountain talking nonsense, Li Mu doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he has no choice but to admit it and continue practicing.
Hoo ho ho!
Past experience told him that when an old bastard has a psychotic attack, he must smooth it over and not deny it bluntly, otherwise the old guy will only become even more crazy.
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
The villagers also liked Li Mu very much and responded with smiles.
Randensi Village is located in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. It is located on the edge of the thousand-year-old primeval forest in the Qinling Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery, and simple folk customs. It is like a paradise in the world and is very famous throughout Shaanxi Province. , named after the ancient Randen Temple with a long history built in the Northern and Southern Dynasties on the mountain behind the village.
"I'm just a junior high school student, so what's the use of murderous aura? Besides, if killing pigs can cultivate murderous aura, then Uncle Qin, the pig butcher in the village, has long been a peerless killing god... The old magician must have something in his head."
In the entire Randeng Temple, there were only two of them, him and the old god stick, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
"Stupid... Idiot, where did you hear my old man's daily teachings? Stirring your own life? Sacrificing your life for righteousness? Wrong! Big mistake! You little bastard is going to piss me off. Remember, you are the first person to walk in the world. The first key is to run if you can't fight, and if you can't run, give in and call daddy... No matter when, life is important, safety comes first, and staying alive is the most important thing."
Snapped!
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
The reasons for this kind of mental retardation can be easily explained.
According to the old magic stick, the earth today is in the end of the Immortal Martial Arts. The power of heaven and earth has been exhausted. The aura elements in the air are not qualified for cultivation at all. Therefore, there is no way to practice the two Immortal Dao techniques he taught. become.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
Thinking of this, Li Mu went a little crazy.
Li Mu: “I@#￥%…”
"General, is Brother Xiaomu in this Zen room?" A sweet and melodious girl's voice sounded.
Li Mu picked up this dog at the school gate three years ago. At that time, it was still a puppy that was just a few months old. It was abandoned, emaciated, and almost starved to death.
"Sit down at the door of the meditation room and listen to me." The old master's tone was rare and solemn. It was not his usual lewd and lewd voice: "What I am going to say next is very important. You must listen carefully. Don’t interrupt until I’ve finished speaking.”
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
After killing more than a hundred pigs in four years, Li Mu felt that his hands were stained with blood, which was a sin.
So Li Mu named it General.
"Old man, I'm back."
Li Mu wiped the shoe prints on his forehead, dumbfounded.
"Woof woof... woof!"
Li Mu was speechless and could only continue to cooperate.
Li Mu wiped the shoe prints on his forehead, dumbfounded.
So Li Mu named it General.
"Little bastard, now you have some fun. Your dog and your sister have all been teleported... Your meeting on that planet will definitely be very interesting... You brat must be in your twenties." Within a year, push your innate skills to the extreme and break the shackles of the planet to save me, otherwise, I can only stay here and be buried with the earth."
At this moment, the old magic stick said again: "Okay, that's it. Don't embarrass me when you go out to wander... Come in, and I will see you off."
Li Mu has long been too lazy to expose the old magician.
Li Mu has long been too lazy to expose the old magician.
Snapped!
A fat, lively and strong black-and-white husky dog with mandarin duck eyes followed behind him.
"In modern society, Master Li's skills in Feng Shui, health preservation, demon elimination, and ghost hunting are of little use. We can't let Li Mu become a magician in catching ghosts and demons in the future, right? Master Li's skills are real. Yes, but I heard that there is mental illness, and sometimes mental illness can be very scary, so poor Li Mu has to be careful."
Like disappearing from this world.
Outside, General, a big husky dog like a calf, was leading the way with a fawning look on his face, wagging his head and tail.
"Wow hahahaha, it's successful... It took me ten years to carve out this [Nine-Star Heavenly Formation], and it took half of the spiritual blood in my body to activate it. This little bastard finally got this The oil bottle was sent away, and I was completely liberated... Wow haha, I can finally go back... Change the coordinates of the formation... Haha, I don't want to stay in this ghost place with dry spiritual energy on earth for a moment, wow haha... "
Along the way, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset is like gold.
"Wow hahahaha, it's successful... It took me ten years to carve out this [Nine-Star Heavenly Formation], and it took half of the spiritual blood in my body to activate it. This little bastard finally got this The oil bottle was sent away, and I was completely liberated... Wow haha, I can finally go back... Change the coordinates of the formation... Haha, I don't want to stay in this ghost place with dry spiritual energy on earth for a moment, wow haha... "
Li Mu picked up this dog at the school gate three years ago. At that time, it was still a puppy that was just a few months old. It was abandoned, emaciated, and almost starved to death.
There was no response from the old magic stick in the backyard Zen room as in the past.
"Wow hahahaha, it's successful... It took me ten years to carve out this [Nine-Star Heavenly Formation], and it took half of the spiritual blood in my body to activate it. This little bastard finally got this The oil bottle was sent away, and I was completely liberated... Wow haha, I can finally go back... Change the coordinates of the formation... Haha, I don't want to stay in this ghost place with dry spiritual energy on earth for a moment, wow haha... "
The old magic stick has his own explanation for this.
The young man’s name is Li Mu and he is fourteen years old this year.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
Snapped!
Along the way, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset is like gold.
A super martial arts power
Li Mu took it to the Randen Ancient Temple and raised it until now.
The old magician’s heart-rending laughter echoed in the Zen room.
Li Mu opened the door of the Zen room and walked directly in.
Hoo ho ho!
In three years, this husky has grown fat and strong, and its frame is unusually tall, like a calf. Now it has become a major scourge in the village, and it is like a husky with more than 60 large and small huskies in Randen Temple Village. The dominant domestic dog and wild dog, it often gathers and leads its dog army to run rampant in the countryside, roaring proudly in the mountains and forests, driving chickens and ducks around in the village with chicken feathers all over the sky. If it weren't for Mr. Li and his grandson's popularity in the village, I guess this one Erha, who was fat and gangster, had long been hanged to death by the villagers who complained and had to eat dog meat hot pot.
"Woof woof... woof!"
The villagers also liked Li Mu very much and responded with smiles.
Ziwei Star Territory
Go in and find a way to get close, tie up the old magic stick and take him to the hospital first.
Along the way, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset is like gold.
Snapped!
…
So Li Mu named it General.
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
"In modern society, Master Li's skills in Feng Shui, health preservation, demon elimination, and ghost hunting are of little use. We can't let Li Mu become a magician in catching ghosts and demons in the future, right? Master Li's skills are real. Yes, but I heard that there is mental illness, and sometimes mental illness can be very scary, so poor Li Mu has to be careful."
The sun sets.
General among dogs.
"Sit down at the door of the meditation room and listen to me." The old master's tone was rare and solemn. It was not his usual lewd and lewd voice: "What I am going to say next is very important. You must listen carefully. Don’t interrupt until I’ve finished speaking.”
Because every time the old magician said something big was going to happen, it was actually when he was having a psychotic attack.
A fat, lively and strong black-and-white husky dog with mandarin duck eyes followed behind him.
According to the old magic stick, Zhenwu Fist is the fist of the immortal. If you master the Eighteen-style Zhenwu Fist, you can break mountains and shatter monuments. Even if you have a small success, it is easy to smash an armored vehicle with one punch, and the twelve levels of innate skills are even more powerful. No, you can wash the marrow and cut off the hair, causing qualitative changes in the human body, rushing into the innate realm and flying on land like a god.
"Woof woof woof!" The general stared at the fresh pork liver held by a straw rope in Li Mu's hand. He drooled greedily and made a friendly cry. He followed Li Mu by jumping back and forth with a look of fawning.
The words have not yet finished.
Watching Li Mu and the general and the dog disappear on the mountain road in the distance, some people shook their heads and sighed.
It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the slaughterhouse to the ancient temple in the back mountain.
Li Mu was speechless and could only continue to cooperate.
"I'm just a junior high school student, so what's the use of murderous aura? Besides, if killing pigs can cultivate murderous aura, then Uncle Qin, the pig butcher in the village, has long been a peerless killing god... The old magician must have something in his head."
Along the way, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset is like gold.
So Li Mu named it General.
It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the slaughterhouse to the ancient temple in the back mountain.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
When he met his neighbors who were returning from farm work, Li Mu took the initiative to greet them warmly.
"Okay, okay, calm down, you continue talking, I won't interrupt..." Li Mu could only comfort him.
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
When he met his neighbors who were returning from farm work, Li Mu took the initiative to greet them warmly.
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
If Li Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this girl is Wang Shiyu, the study committee member in the class before graduating from junior high school, the beauty of the junior high school, and his former deskmate.
In the entire Randeng Temple, there were only two of them, him and the old god stick, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
The uncles and aunts in the village have been very good to Li Mu since he was a child. They are like family members. Li Mu has eaten every family's food. Li Mu is full of gratitude to these simple and kind villagers.
boom!
"Sit down at the door of the meditation room and listen to me." The old master's tone was rare and solemn. It was not his usual lewd and lewd voice: "What I am going to say next is very important. You must listen carefully. Don’t interrupt until I’ve finished speaking.”
He had a bad feeling.
The sun is about to set, and the afterglow shines on Randen Temple Village.
Li Mu picked up this dog at the school gate three years ago. At that time, it was still a puppy that was just a few months old. It was abandoned, emaciated, and almost starved to death.
Anyway, practicing this thing can barely be regarded as strengthening the body. It can be regarded as doing two hours of children's radio gymnastics every day to exercise.
Li Mu screamed in grief and anger.
The villagers also liked Li Mu very much and responded with smiles.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
Leaving the water ladle behind, Li Mu went to the open space in the temple and started practicing boxing as usual.
The sun sets.
Like disappearing from this world.
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
Because every time the old magician said something big was going to happen, it was actually when he was having a psychotic attack.
The reasons for this kind of mental retardation can be easily explained.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the Randen Temple.
However, the next moment, the screams of the girl and the dog sounded in the Zen room at the same time.
fraud!
Watching Li Mu and the general and the dog disappear on the mountain road in the distance, some people shook their heads and sighed.
The name is very deceiving.
Because every time the old magician said something big was going to happen, it was actually when he was having a psychotic attack.
"Oh, what a pity. This kid Li Mu has good academic performance. He has an indescribable spirituality. He ranked first in the school in the high school entrance examination. He is definitely the best scholar in our village. I don't know why, but Master Li refuses to let him continue studying. High school."
…
Leaving the water ladle behind, Li Mu went to the open space in the temple and started practicing boxing as usual.
Outside, General, a big husky dog like a calf, was leading the way with a fawning look on his face, wagging his head and tail.
Randensi Village is located in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. It is located on the edge of the thousand-year-old primeval forest in the Qinling Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery, and simple folk customs. It is like a paradise in the world and is very famous throughout Shaanxi Province. , named after the ancient Randen Temple with a long history built in the Northern and Southern Dynasties on the mountain behind the village.
"Yes, I heard that the principal of the best high school in the city went to the Randen Ancient Temple in person to recruit this child free of charge, and also enroll this child in some kind of rainforest class, and pay him monthly living allowance... But he was rejected by Master Li. "
A few years ago when he first started practicing, Li Mu, who was five or six years old, wanted to resist, but he was beaten with a stick by the old magic stick until his skin was torn apart. When Li Mu disobeys and pretends to have a psychotic attack and runs naked all over the mountain talking nonsense, Li Mu doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he has no choice but to admit it and continue practicing.
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
Unexpectedly, the moment he entered, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred. An unexpected thing happened. The ground behind the curtain turned out to be not solid. Li Mu seemed to have stepped into an abyss. The soles of his feet were in the air and he headed straight down. I fell down, and then there was a strange buzzing sound in my ears, and my whole body was completely weightless...
"Master Li probably wants Li Mu to inherit his legacy."
really.
Especially my internal organs felt as hot as if they were on fire, but I felt very comfortable at the same time.
The sun is about to set, and the afterglow shines on Randen Temple Village.
Li Mu opened the door of the Zen room and walked directly in.
It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the slaughterhouse to the ancient temple in the back mountain.
Leaving the water ladle behind, Li Mu went to the open space in the temple and started practicing boxing as usual.
But the sound suddenly stopped immediately.
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
"In modern society, Master Li's skills in Feng Shui, health preservation, demon elimination, and ghost hunting are of little use. We can't let Li Mu become a magician in catching ghosts and demons in the future, right? Master Li's skills are real. Yes, but I heard that there is mental illness, and sometimes mental illness can be very scary, so poor Li Mu has to be careful."
Along the way, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset is like gold.
A slender young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a grass stalk crookedly in his mouth, hummed a tune and walked out of the only livestock slaughterhouse in the village, with a faint smell of the after-slaughter of pigs. It smelled of blood, and there was a piece of fresh pork liver in the straw basket in his hand.
"Ahem, old man, please stop for a moment... I think, let's put it aside for a small matter like the demolition of the earth. Your health is more important. You may have a fever, so why don't I take care of it first? Go to the hospital and get an injection to reduce your fever." Li Mu tried his best to sound sincere.
The villagers talked a lot and felt sorry for Li Mu.
"To put it simply, the thing is like this. Outside the solar system, several super martial arts sects located in the Ziwei Star Region are going to build an unprecedented large-scale teleportation array to facilitate their development of the southern star region of the Milky Way. And the immortal power pulse of this formation happens to pass through the earth, so the earth is going to be demolished. I want to send you away from the earth. Before leaving, I have some things to tell you, lest you can't adapt after going to other planets. ..." The old magic stick's voice came out from the Zen room very clearly.
But the problem is that Li Mu has been practicing for eleven years. Zhenwuquan can't even break a piece of wood. The only effect of the innate skill on him is to increase his lung capacity. The alluring power described by the old magic stick has not even seen a shadow. arrive.
Li Mu didn't take it seriously, kicked the general and let him play by himself, and then walked directly towards the kitchen.
Especially my internal organs felt as hot as if they were on fire, but I felt very comfortable at the same time.
After his evening lessons, he came to the door of the Zen room in the backyard, shirtless.
It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the slaughterhouse to the ancient temple in the back mountain.
"I'm just a junior high school student, so what's the use of murderous aura? Besides, if killing pigs can cultivate murderous aura, then Uncle Qin, the pig butcher in the village, has long been a peerless killing god... The old magician must have something in his head."
…
The villagers talked a lot and felt sorry for Li Mu.
If Li Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this girl is Wang Shiyu, the study committee member in the class before graduating from junior high school, the beauty of the junior high school, and his former deskmate.
fraud!
A few years ago when he first started practicing, Li Mu, who was five or six years old, wanted to resist, but he was beaten with a stick by the old magic stick until his skin was torn apart. When Li Mu disobeys and pretends to have a psychotic attack and runs naked all over the mountain talking nonsense, Li Mu doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he has no choice but to admit it and continue practicing.
"No... Damn stupid dog... Ah, little girl... How did you break in... Damn, I lost too much blood and was severely injured. I didn't have time to stop it, let alone adjust the coordinates of the formation. The formation was activated again... Oh my god. Ah, a mortal girl and a stupid dog were also teleported away, and all my remaining spiritual blood was wasted... Ah, what a sin, what should I do, this is a one-time acupuncture method, without the formation, Without spiritual blood, I will be trapped on this earth, God, are you kidding me?"
Hoo ho ho!
…
Past experience told him that when an old bastard has a psychotic attack, he must smooth it over and not deny it bluntly, otherwise the old guy will only become even more crazy.
"Oh... I see, I understand, old man, don't worry, even if it's not for the earth, but for you and the folks in Randengsi Village, I will definitely practice these two magical skills you gave me..." Li Mu took a look. The old magician's mental illness was serious, so he had no choice but to cooperate.
Haha, this time the old magic stick is a little deeper into the drama.
The words have not yet finished.
Thinking of this, Li Mu went a little crazy.
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
Li Mu opened the door of the Zen room and walked directly in.
It's midsummer, and the mountains, forests and fields are green as waves and the scenery is like a picture scroll. It's so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.
"Old man, I'm back."
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
"Oh, what a pity. This kid Li Mu has good academic performance. He has an indescribable spirituality. He ranked first in the school in the high school entrance examination. He is definitely the best scholar in our village. I don't know why, but Master Li refuses to let him continue studying. High school."
As soon as Li Mu entered the temple gate, he said hello loudly.
Randensi Village is located in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. It is located on the edge of the thousand-year-old primeval forest in the Qinling Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery, and simple folk customs. It is like a paradise in the world and is very famous throughout Shaanxi Province. , named after the ancient Randen Temple with a long history built in the Northern and Southern Dynasties on the mountain behind the village.
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
Li Mu chuckled.
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
Li Mu was accustomed to this.
Li Mu screamed in grief and anger.
"Yes, I heard that the principal of the best high school in the city went to the Randen Ancient Temple in person to recruit this child free of charge, and also enroll this child in some kind of rainforest class, and pay him monthly living allowance... But he was rejected by Master Li. "
There was no response from the old magic stick in the backyard Zen room as in the past.
The young man’s name is Li Mu and he is fourteen years old this year.
Li Mu was speechless and could only continue to cooperate.
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
After a long time, the voice of the old magic stick talking to himself came from the Zen room again.
good chance.
Li Mu didn't take it seriously, kicked the general and let him play by himself, and then walked directly towards the kitchen.
"No... Damn stupid dog... Ah, little girl... How did you break in... Damn, I lost too much blood and was severely injured. I didn't have time to stop it, let alone adjust the coordinates of the formation. The formation was activated again... Oh my god. Ah, a mortal girl and a stupid dog were also teleported away, and all my remaining spiritual blood was wasted... Ah, what a sin, what should I do, this is a one-time acupuncture method, without the formation, Without spiritual blood, I will be trapped on this earth, God, are you kidding me?"
The rare serious voice of the old magic stick came from the Zen room through the door curtain.
In the entire Randeng Temple, there were only two of them, him and the old god stick, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Ziwei Star Territory
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
fraud!
Li Mu had just jogged all the way back to the Randen Ancient Temple. He was sweating slightly. After arriving in the kitchen, he first hid the pig liver in a jar to prevent it from being eaten by the all-pervasive General Erha, and then stood at the door of the kitchen. In the well, I took a ladle of well water and drank it to feel cool.
If Li Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this girl is Wang Shiyu, the study committee member in the class before graduating from junior high school, the beauty of the junior high school, and his former deskmate.
Li Mu had just jogged all the way back to the Randen Ancient Temple. He was sweating slightly. After arriving in the kitchen, he first hid the pig liver in a jar to prevent it from being eaten by the all-pervasive General Erha, and then stood at the door of the kitchen. In the well, I took a ladle of well water and drank it to feel cool.
Leaving the water ladle behind, Li Mu went to the open space in the temple and started practicing boxing as usual.
The uncles and aunts in the village have been very good to Li Mu since he was a child. They are like family members. Li Mu has eaten every family's food. Li Mu is full of gratitude to these simple and kind villagers.
"Old man, I've finished practicing my kung fu. What do you want to eat for dinner? I brought back a pair of fresh pork livers from the slaughterhouse. If not, let's make your favorite winter melon and pork liver noodle soup..." Starting from the age of six, Li Mu He began his career as a child laborer and was forced to cook by an unscrupulous old man. Over the years, Li Mu cooked the meals for the two of them.
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
"Well, it's good to understand." The old god's gratified voice came from the meditation room, and then said: "Little bastard, our grandson and grandson are destined to be together. From now on, you will have to make your own way, and I won't be able to I won’t give you any more advice, but do you know what is the most important thing for a martial artist to enter the interstellar world?”
Watching Li Mu and the general and the dog disappear on the mountain road in the distance, some people shook their heads and sighed.
Li Mu was accustomed to this.
"Damn it, you're so despicable, old bastard, you're crazy, you actually dug such a deep hole in the Zen room..."
Go in and find a way to get close, tie up the old magic stick and take him to the hospital first.
The boxing is a real martial arts boxing.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
A fat, lively and strong black-and-white husky dog with mandarin duck eyes followed behind him.
"No... Damn stupid dog... Ah, little girl... How did you break in... Damn, I lost too much blood and was severely injured. I didn't have time to stop it, let alone adjust the coordinates of the formation. The formation was activated again... Oh my god. Ah, a mortal girl and a stupid dog were also teleported away, and all my remaining spiritual blood was wasted... Ah, what a sin, what should I do, this is a one-time acupuncture method, without the formation, Without spiritual blood, I will be trapped on this earth, God, are you kidding me?"
"Woof woof... woof!"
A slender young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a grass stalk crookedly in his mouth, hummed a tune and walked out of the only livestock slaughterhouse in the village, with a faint smell of the after-slaughter of pigs. It smelled of blood, and there was a piece of fresh pork liver in the straw basket in his hand.
Is the old magician sick again
Later, Li Mu got used to it.
Especially my internal organs felt as hot as if they were on fire, but I felt very comfortable at the same time.
Gong is innate skill.
Li Mu wiped the shoe prints on his forehead, dumbfounded.
"In modern society, Master Li's skills in Feng Shui, health preservation, demon elimination, and ghost hunting are of little use. We can't let Li Mu become a magician in catching ghosts and demons in the future, right? Master Li's skills are real. Yes, but I heard that there is mental illness, and sometimes mental illness can be very scary, so poor Li Mu has to be careful."
So Li Mu named it General.
The name is very deceiving.
The old magic stick has his own explanation for this.
So Li Mu named it General.
At this moment, the old magic stick said again: "Okay, that's it. Don't embarrass me when you go out to wander... Come in, and I will see you off."
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
General among dogs.
Li Mu was stunned.
Both were taught to Li Mu by the old master.
good chance.
The uncles and aunts in the village have been very good to Li Mu since he was a child. They are like family members. Li Mu has eaten every family's food. Li Mu is full of gratitude to these simple and kind villagers.
"Oh... I see, I understand, old man, don't worry, even if it's not for the earth, but for you and the folks in Randengsi Village, I will definitely practice these two magical skills you gave me..." Li Mu took a look. The old magician's mental illness was serious, so he had no choice but to cooperate.
Li Mu chuckled.
When Li Mu first learned to walk as a child, Li Mu was forced by the old master to start practicing these two things. Zhenwuquan is a martial arts routine, while Xiantian Kung Fu is a breathing method. Now, he has been practicing for eleven years, and every day It has become a routine to practice for an hour in the morning and evening.
Li Mu screamed in grief and anger.
To be honest, if he didn't know that you were talking nonsense seriously, maybe he would be really moved.
"Big day?" Li Mu was startled when he heard this. He rubbed his forehead and thought for a while. Today is July 14, 2017. It is neither a legal holiday nor a traditional lunar festival, nor is it an anniversary of an international event... It is very ordinary. What kind of big day is this
When he was not in school, Li Mu lived in the ancient Randen Temple, drank from the mountain spring and watched the ancient Buddhas. Because he adopted the old magic stick in Randen Temple Village, he was quite prestigious in the village of Randen Temple. In addition, when Li Mu smiled, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger head, so he was very popular among the villagers. Because of their welcome, he has been eating and drinking in various neighboring houses since he was a child. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families in the village and wearing the clothes of hundreds of families.
…
According to the old magic stick, Zhenwu Fist is the fist of the immortal. If you master the Eighteen-style Zhenwu Fist, you can break mountains and shatter monuments. Even if you have a small success, it is easy to smash an armored vehicle with one punch, and the twelve levels of innate skills are even more powerful. No, you can wash the marrow and cut off the hair, causing qualitative changes in the human body, rushing into the innate realm and flying on land like a god.
"Master Li probably wants Li Mu to inherit his legacy."
According to the old magic stick, the earth today is in the end of the Immortal Martial Arts. The power of heaven and earth has been exhausted. The aura elements in the air are not qualified for cultivation at all. Therefore, there is no way to practice the two Immortal Dao techniques he taught. become.
The young man’s name is Li Mu and he is fourteen years old this year.
What? What
Li Mu wiped the shoe prints on his forehead, dumbfounded.
The old man is going crazy.
But the problem is that Li Mu has been practicing for eleven years. Zhenwuquan can't even break a piece of wood. The only effect of the innate skill on him is to increase his lung capacity. The alluring power described by the old magic stick has not even seen a shadow. arrive.
"Oh... I see, I understand, old man, don't worry, even if it's not for the earth, but for you and the folks in Randengsi Village, I will definitely practice these two magical skills you gave me..." Li Mu took a look. The old magician's mental illness was serious, so he had no choice but to cooperate.
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
The old man is going crazy.
It takes about twenty minutes to walk from the slaughterhouse to the ancient temple in the back mountain.
The young man’s name is Li Mu and he is fourteen years old this year.
The old magic stick has his own explanation for this.
"Damn it, you're so despicable, old bastard, you're crazy, you actually dug such a deep hole in the Zen room..."
"Ahem, old man, please stop for a moment... I think, let's put it aside for a small matter like the demolition of the earth. Your health is more important. You may have a fever, so why don't I take care of it first? Go to the hospital and get an injection to reduce your fever." Li Mu tried his best to sound sincere.
The name is very deceiving.
"Oh... I see, I understand, old man, don't worry, even if it's not for the earth, but for you and the folks in Randengsi Village, I will definitely practice these two magical skills you gave me..." Li Mu took a look. The old magician's mental illness was serious, so he had no choice but to cooperate.
The boxing is a real martial arts boxing.
According to the old magic stick, the earth today is in the end of the Immortal Martial Arts. The power of heaven and earth has been exhausted. The aura elements in the air are not qualified for cultivation at all. Therefore, there is no way to practice the two Immortal Dao techniques he taught. become.
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
According to the old magic stick, the earth today is in the end of the Immortal Martial Arts. The power of heaven and earth has been exhausted. The aura elements in the air are not qualified for cultivation at all. Therefore, there is no way to practice the two Immortal Dao techniques he taught. become.
The rare serious voice of the old magic stick came from the Zen room through the door curtain.
What? What
Like disappearing from this world.
"Woof woof woof!" The general stared at the fresh pork liver held by a straw rope in Li Mu's hand. He drooled greedily and made a friendly cry. He followed Li Mu by jumping back and forth with a look of fawning.
As soon as Li Mu entered the temple gate, he said hello loudly.
According to the old magic stick, Zhenwu Fist is the fist of the immortal. If you master the Eighteen-style Zhenwu Fist, you can break mountains and shatter monuments. Even if you have a small success, it is easy to smash an armored vehicle with one punch, and the twelve levels of innate skills are even more powerful. No, you can wash the marrow and cut off the hair, causing qualitative changes in the human body, rushing into the innate realm and flying on land like a god.
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
The reasons for this kind of mental retardation can be easily explained.
In three years, this husky has grown fat and strong, and its frame is unusually tall, like a calf. Now it has become a major scourge in the village, and it is like a husky with more than 60 large and small huskies in Randen Temple Village. The dominant domestic dog and wild dog, it often gathers and leads its dog army to run rampant in the countryside, roaring proudly in the mountains and forests, driving chickens and ducks around in the village with chicken feathers all over the sky. If it weren't for Mr. Li and his grandson's popularity in the village, I guess this one Erha, who was fat and gangster, had long been hanged to death by the villagers who complained and had to eat dog meat hot pot.
The uncles and aunts in the village have been very good to Li Mu since he was a child. They are like family members. Li Mu has eaten every family's food. Li Mu is full of gratitude to these simple and kind villagers.
Li Mu took it to the Randen Ancient Temple and raised it until now.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the Randen Temple.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the Randen Temple.
"Sit down at the door of the meditation room and listen to me." The old master's tone was rare and solemn. It was not his usual lewd and lewd voice: "What I am going to say next is very important. You must listen carefully. Don’t interrupt until I’ve finished speaking.”
fraud!
Especially my internal organs felt as hot as if they were on fire, but I felt very comfortable at the same time.
In July this year, Li Mu just graduated from junior high school with the highest score in the school's high school entrance examination.
Li Mu has long been too lazy to expose the old magician.
"Yes, I heard that the principal of the best high school in the city went to the Randen Ancient Temple in person to recruit this child free of charge, and also enroll this child in some kind of rainforest class, and pay him monthly living allowance... But he was rejected by Master Li. "
"Damn it, you're so despicable, old bastard, you're crazy, you actually dug such a deep hole in the Zen room..."
Li Mu was an orphan with no parents. He was adopted by the abbot of the Randen Temple when he was very young. There was only one person in charge of the entire Randeng Temple, and this so-called abbot was not a monk, but an old magician walking around the countryside.
Going on to say, aliens from the five major galaxies in the Milky Way will invade the earth and snatch the national treasure giant panda.
The old man was a bit sick today. He was so irritable and started to speak English.
This girl is tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with jet black hair, beautiful appearance, and snow-white skin. She smiled sweetly before she spoke. The bulge on her chest was vaguely visible under her white T-shirt, and her tight jeans were A pair of slender and straight jade legs, a graceful and graceful figure, a perfect beauty, the quiet and cold Randen Ancient Temple seems to have become brighter with the appearance of this girl.
What makes him angry is, since you, the old magic stick, admit that there is no way to practice it on earth, why do you still force me to practice it
The villagers talked a lot and felt sorry for Li Mu.
"Today is a big day. Don't rush to eat dinner first. I want to tell you something very important."
After practicing the boxing, kung fu and kung fu, Li Mu felt hot all over.
"Master Li probably wants Li Mu to inherit his legacy."
General among dogs.
The sun sets.
A few years ago when he first started practicing, Li Mu, who was five or six years old, wanted to resist, but he was beaten with a stick by the old magic stick until his skin was torn apart. When Li Mu disobeys and pretends to have a psychotic attack and runs naked all over the mountain talking nonsense, Li Mu doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he has no choice but to admit it and continue practicing.
Then there was silence for a long time, and then the old magic stick’s grief-stricken and angry voice sounded a little belatedly—
But the problem is that Li Mu has been practicing for eleven years. Zhenwuquan can't even break a piece of wood. The only effect of the innate skill on him is to increase his lung capacity. The alluring power described by the old magic stick has not even seen a shadow. arrive.
But the sound suddenly stopped immediately.
"Old man, I'm back."
Haha, this time the old magic stick is a little deeper into the drama.
Later, Li Mu got used to it.
Haha, this time the old magic stick is a little deeper into the drama.
Unexpectedly, the moment he entered, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred. An unexpected thing happened. The ground behind the curtain turned out to be not solid. Li Mu seemed to have stepped into an abyss. The soles of his feet were in the air and he headed straight down. I fell down, and then there was a strange buzzing sound in my ears, and my whole body was completely weightless...
Li Mu has long been too lazy to expose the old magician.
Li Mu was speechless and could only continue to cooperate.
Thinking of this, Li Mu went a little crazy.
Anyway, practicing this thing can barely be regarded as strengthening the body. It can be regarded as doing two hours of children's radio gymnastics every day to exercise.
"Sit down at the door of the meditation room and listen to me." The old master's tone was rare and solemn. It was not his usual lewd and lewd voice: "What I am going to say next is very important. You must listen carefully. Don’t interrupt until I’ve finished speaking.”
good chance.
Hoo ho ho!
Later, Li Mu got used to it.
General among dogs.
The old psycho was furious, with a tone of disappointment that could not be carved out of wood.
Snapped!
Starting when he was ten years old, during winter and summer vacations, Li Mu would be forced by his arrogant grandfather to work part-time as a butcher in the village's slaughterhouse. Today, he has been doing this job for four years.
After practicing the boxing, kung fu and kung fu, Li Mu felt hot all over.
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Today is a big day. Don't rush to eat dinner first. I want to tell you something very important."
The boxing is a real martial arts boxing.
The old magician’s heart-rending laughter echoed in the Zen room.
Especially my internal organs felt as hot as if they were on fire, but I felt very comfortable at the same time.
Then there was silence for a long time, and then the old magic stick’s grief-stricken and angry voice sounded a little belatedly—
When he was not in school, Li Mu lived in the ancient Randen Temple, drank from the mountain spring and watched the ancient Buddhas. Because he adopted the old magic stick in Randen Temple Village, he was quite prestigious in the village of Randen Temple. In addition, when Li Mu smiled, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger head, so he was very popular among the villagers. Because of their welcome, he has been eating and drinking in various neighboring houses since he was a child. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families in the village and wearing the clothes of hundreds of families.
Li Mu was accustomed to this.
Wang Shiyu followed closely behind, and without thinking too much, she walked in and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Mu, are you in there? Teacher Chen asked me to come to you. He hopes you can continue to study in high school..."
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
After his evening lessons, he came to the door of the Zen room in the backyard, shirtless.
After his evening lessons, he came to the door of the Zen room in the backyard, shirtless.
A slipper flew out of the meditation room and hit Li Mu accurately on the head.
Randensi Village is located in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province. It is located on the edge of the thousand-year-old primeval forest in the Qinling Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, lush vegetation, beautiful scenery, and simple folk customs. It is like a paradise in the world and is very famous throughout Shaanxi Province. , named after the ancient Randen Temple with a long history built in the Northern and Southern Dynasties on the mountain behind the village.
He had a bad feeling.
Is the old magician sick again
"Old man, I've finished practicing my kung fu. What do you want to eat for dinner? I brought back a pair of fresh pork livers from the slaughterhouse. If not, let's make your favorite winter melon and pork liver noodle soup..." Starting from the age of six, Li Mu He began his career as a child laborer and was forced to cook by an unscrupulous old man. Over the years, Li Mu cooked the meals for the two of them.
He pretended to think seriously and said righteously: "Of course a warrior must forge ahead with determination. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he must fight against the odds. When traveling in the world, justice must be the first priority, and he must sacrifice himself for his friends. , Never shrink back in the face of evil, even if it means sacrificing your life for righteousness... "
"Today is a big day. Don't rush to eat dinner first. I want to tell you something very important."
"Today is a big day. Don't rush to eat dinner first. I want to tell you something very important."
Li Mu opened the door of the Zen room and walked directly in.
"Ahem, old man, please stop for a moment... I think, let's put it aside for a small matter like the demolition of the earth. Your health is more important. You may have a fever, so why don't I take care of it first? Go to the hospital and get an injection to reduce your fever." Li Mu tried his best to sound sincere.
"No... Damn stupid dog... Ah, little girl... How did you break in... Damn, I lost too much blood and was severely injured. I didn't have time to stop it, let alone adjust the coordinates of the formation. The formation was activated again... Oh my god. Ah, a mortal girl and a stupid dog were also teleported away, and all my remaining spiritual blood was wasted... Ah, what a sin, what should I do, this is a one-time acupuncture method, without the formation, Without spiritual blood, I will be trapped on this earth, God, are you kidding me?"
And it seems that this time the illness is not clear, and all this nonsense is said.
Snapped!
Hoo ho ho!
"No... Damn stupid dog... Ah, little girl... How did you break in... Damn, I lost too much blood and was severely injured. I didn't have time to stop it, let alone adjust the coordinates of the formation. The formation was activated again... Oh my god. Ah, a mortal girl and a stupid dog were also teleported away, and all my remaining spiritual blood was wasted... Ah, what a sin, what should I do, this is a one-time acupuncture method, without the formation, Without spiritual blood, I will be trapped on this earth, God, are you kidding me?"
Behind it was a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
The rare serious voice of the old magic stick came from the Zen room through the door curtain.
In the entire Randeng Temple, there were only two of them, him and the old god stick, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Li Mu chuckled.
"Damn it, you're so despicable, old bastard, you're crazy, you actually dug such a deep hole in the Zen room..."
"Little bastard, now you have some fun. Your dog and your sister have all been teleported... Your meeting on that planet will definitely be very interesting... You brat must be in your twenties." Within a year, push your innate skills to the extreme and break the shackles of the planet to save me, otherwise, I can only stay here and be buried with the earth."
"Big day?" Li Mu was startled when he heard this. He rubbed his forehead and thought for a while. Today is July 14, 2017. It is neither a legal holiday nor a traditional lunar festival, nor is it an anniversary of an international event... It is very ordinary. What kind of big day is this
"Big day?" Li Mu was startled when he heard this. He rubbed his forehead and thought for a while. Today is July 14, 2017. It is neither a legal holiday nor a traditional lunar festival, nor is it an anniversary of an international event... It is very ordinary. What kind of big day is this
However, the next moment, the screams of the girl and the dog sounded in the Zen room at the same time.
The old stickman's reason was to let Li Mu develop murderous intent.
An old man and a young child depend on each other in this ancient and dilapidated temple.