The little monk staggered towards the ring, a little drunk, still smelling alcohol on his body, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and the wine inside was rumbling.

"Monkey with wine and meat."

Fu Cao said disdainfully.

On the Tianchen Continent, there are also Buddhists, Qinling Imperial Capital, and many Buddhists. They all dress and eat at night, sit upright, and recite the true scriptures. They are spotless with the world, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

How could it be like Wuming? The wine gourds are hung on your body.

"I don't believe that Wuming is the last in the new generation. He can teach such a person well."

"Monkey with wine and meat?"

On the other hand, Qingshan also paused slightly and sighed a little.

"It seems that Teacher Fu is going to win this game." King Zhennan smiled and said, "What is a Buddha? The mind is free from dust and the six senses are pure, so that one can become a Buddha."

"Wine and meat are worldly dirt. Buddhist practice must be clear and clear in the mind. All the Buddhist masters practice in this way. On the contrary, some wine and meat monks I have seen have eventually become common things."

Every practice has its own rules.

So the King of Zhennan believed that although this little monk had shaved his head, he was definitely a fake monk.

"This kid..." Chu Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled. The little monk said, unlike other monks, this guy did whatever he wanted, but was restrained.

He felt relieved and walked back to the rest area slowly, crossing his legs, not minding this game at all.

If a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple loses here, it will be a big wonder.

Wuming raised his head and saw that it was a woman on stage. Compared with Qing Churan, the girl was much more enchanting. Every step she took was twisting three points, and her body was like waves, with concave and convexity.

"The first beauty in the new generation, goddess Mengjie!"

The audience burst into a loud bang. It was obvious that the beauty was too attractive, especially for such a person with strong strength and outstanding beauty.

"Mengjie is the sixth place in the freshman." Fu Cao smiled. This student was born charming and his strength should not be underestimated.

Meng Jie exclaimed Finland and said softly: "Little monk, how boring this martial arts competition is? How about you admit that you lose, how about my sister playing with you for a day?"

Wuming blinked and smiled, "Sister, I'm just fifteen years old this year, I'm still young and ignorant. What are you talking about?"

Meng Jie's face froze. Although the fairy world is generally precocious, at the age of fifteen, some people are still at a ignorant age.

"And the Buddha said that all women are just pink skulls, and wine and meat can penetrate the intestines. Is it better to forget it. I am afraid that the pink skull will take a bite and be skinned by cramps. My sister should keep her body and play with her future husband."

Wuming said, and took another sip of wine.

Meng Jie glared at her eyes: "You fake monk, you are a little rude, I see my sister catch you and slap you in the butt."

After the words came, Meng Jie suddenly moved, and her body left behind afterimages in the air. The afterimages pulled out and came directly to Wuming.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

"Miss, don't hit me on the butt." Wuming flicked the wine gourd, which flew towards him, and with a bang, it happened to meet Meng Jie's palm.

"How do you know I'm here?!" Meng Jie took three steps back, shocked.

Her body movement, combined with the charming technique, can confuse the enemy very well, but now she has been seen through.

"Miss, the fragrance on your body is too strong, I betray you." Wuming said happily.

His eyes were confused and his feet were shaking, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, but he just didn't fall.

"Senior Brother Wuming is really amazing!" Lin Feiyan was terrified. Everyone is just half-step masters now, but Wuming can play with each other at will.

He was shocked. He originally thought that he was reincarnated as a master of Nascent Soul and could be invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that there were so many monsters around him.

With his eyesight, he naturally could find that Wuming's combat power was so terrifying that he just couldn't reveal it.

Just as he thought of this, he looked at Chu Yi.

If you and others are all the prides of heaven, how can those who gather the prides of heaven be together?

"He has seen the White Emperor..." Lin Feiyan's heart twitched, thinking that maybe some powerful person was reborn, or even at the level of the Immortal Lord.

At this moment, another incident occurred on the ring.

"Mengjie, ignore his words. His figure is swaying and using his body to disrupt his rhythm." Fu Cao finally spoke out.

Although his cultivation is not the highest, he is a prince's teacher after all, and he has some knowledge.

Meng Jie paused, then chuckled, and suddenly wandered around. Her feet seemed to turn into the tail of a fish, and her figure was found on the entire field.

"Teacher Fu is indeed amazing. In this way, it is impossible to distinguish it."

The crowd was talking.

"Miss, you are wearing red makeup, just like the female skeleton in red makeup I have seen before chanting scriptures. It's so terrible that I will never forget in my life." Wuming pretended to be scared, and he smashed a wine gourd heavily. With a bang, a figure retreated again and almost fell.

"You!" Meng Jie was furious and actually compared her to a skeleton. She was wearing red clothes, so she was not like a ghost.

"Teacher Fu, are you not good? I remember your students, but in the top ten in the freshmen, hey, I was defeated by me, the last student. I doubt your teaching ability."

"Let's do it, listen to me." Chu Yi completely ignored Fu Cao's face as dark as charcoal, and said loudly: "Student Meng, you don't have to go around with him. This guy dares to fight head-on. This is playing with you. You attack directly, take his eyebrows, chest, lower body, one punch and one kick at a time, and he will definitely lose."

Meng Jie was stunned, but when he heard Chu Yi's voice, he subconsciously flew a punch.

The show fist is pink, but full of murderous intent.

The little monk shouted and shouted at Chu Yi: "Teacher, you can't cheat, this is killing me."

He flew up, kicked to the ground, and his body retreated wildly.

When your mind is at the critical point, all the energy gathers in the places Chu Yi said. Once it is disturbed, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

The audience was stunned.

Everyone can see clearly.

The last young monk at the beginning actually perfected Meng Jie. Even with Fu Cao's guidance, he still could not defeat the young monk.

But now, after Chu Yi just said a few words, Meng Jie showed off her power and attacked fiercely, causing the enemy to retreat step by step.

"Can you say that Teacher Chu is a famous teacher?"

"I regret it a little, and I have this level of guidance on the spot."

People were stunned.

Fu Cao's face turned even darker. This is his own student!

"Mengjie, what are you doing? I let you wander around and wait for an opportunity to move!"

Fu Cao shouted loudly.

Meng Jie paused slightly, and when she saw her teacher angry, she felt helpless.

I can only give up the exciting attack just now.

And just as she attacked and transformed, the little monk suddenly rose up, the wine gourd swayed, and the wine turned into a training exercise, sweeping the other party.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Fu's words immediately made the situation suddenly change. It's so amazing, it's worthy of being a crow's mouth."

"Actually, classmates, Teacher Fu wants to tell us that we are not afraid of opponents like gods, but we are afraid of teammates like pigs."

Chu Yi said loudly on purpose, winking.

Fu Cao's face turned blue and white. He pointed at Chu Yi with one finger, trembling, and at the end, he was so angry that his gums were bleeding.

"Teacher Chu is so ungrateful that he is simply spreading salt on the wound." Fangxin felt sad for Fu Cao.

"Silence." Liu Dao was simple and clear.

"Teacher Fu, this is just an accident. If it weren't for the interference of the middle of Chu, your tactics would have been effective." Lin Qingtian said smoothly.

"What a great excuse. You two brothers in distress. Why did you say that? You made a big cripple when you make a mistake, and then you look back and dodge your waist again."

After he finished speaking, he patted his butt, sat down again, closed his eyes and rested, and stopped talking.

"Father, it seems that you have times of making mistakes in judgment." Jian Wangchen said coldly. She noticed that this time her father came back, it seemed that he had changed a lot.

The kind feeling that used to be no longer there.

"It's just a joke." King Zhennan knew that his daughter was dissatisfied, but he was also unhappy.
Chapter completed!