Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

"Fourth, which university are you in now?"

"Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School."

"Not bad, being able to enter Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School, your family has a lot of connections for you."

"The relationship of the fart, that's what I got in on my own merits."

Jin Si helped his glasses and picked up a string.

Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School, the first school in China, also has another name, Shuimu University.

He glanced at the other people on the table with contempt.

Ever since I was a child, I dreamed of being able to enter Mizuki University one day.

Now his dream has come true, and he has finally become a school security guard of Shuimu University.

Of course, Jin Si's dream was not completely extinguished.

Although there is no hope of going to Shuimu University now, he still has the opportunity to go to Shuimu University.

"Don't say it, I'm going back to my glorious post. I'll invite you for this meal. Boss, pay the bill, no need to look for it."

"Brother, there's still five dollars left."

"..."

Jin Si is very satisfied with his life.

I have a car and a house, my parents are dead, I am free, and my job is stable.

Although the income is not high, being able to have a suite in the capital may be a dream beyond the reach of most people.

To put it bluntly, Jin Si is a rich second generation.

His parents reserved three apartments for him, not the kind of makeshift house.

All of them are within the second ring, with a total value of more than 50 million soft sister coins.

And Jin Si now lives in the school staff dormitory, and rents out three suites.

It brings a lot of money and stable income to Jinsi every month.

For salted fish, this is already the ideal state of life.

The building north of the dormitory is a laboratory.

It is said that many national-level experimental studies are carried out there.

The lights are extra bright over there tonight.

Jin Si looked at the experimental building over there.

That's like...not the light...

I'll go, Nima, it's a fire.

I'm sorry! Fight the fire.

Xianyu's brain became hot, and he rushed directly towards the building.

Call the police while running.

Researchers in white coats kept rushing out of the building.

Smoke billowed from the building.

Jin Si hesitated, the fire seems to be a bit big...

Do you want to go into the fire?

Is there anyone else in there?

If there are still people in it now, they should be the pillars of the country, right?

Anyway, it is worth more than this salted fish.

The salted fish eventually rushed into the fire.

cough cough-

"anyone there?"

Too much smoke, and there's a big ring machine up front.

As the ring machine rotates, it continues to arc.

It seems that the fire was caused by this machine.

The arc continued to hit the surrounding object, and the object collapsed directly.

Whether it's wooden tables and chairs, metal, or concrete walls, no one is spared.

"There is a sense that something is about to go wrong."

crackling—

An extremely thick arc fell on Jin Si's body.

no pain at all...

Then Xianyu's mind suddenly popped up the image of the DC super boss Xiaolan becoming a god.

Decomposition, limbs, body, and even the blood vessels and meridians of the whole body.

In the end, Jin Si saw a huge explosion.

"what……"

Snapped--

"Quar about it, and then smash your monkey brain, and listen to the class carefully."

Jin Si's head was slapped heavily.

Jin Si turned his head to look, but saw a white-faced young man in a Taoist robe sitting next to him, staring at him fiercely.

Looking around, there are young people of the same age, wearing Taoist robes.

At this time,

The old man standing on the podium suddenly put down the book in his hand and looked at Jin Si.

Jin Si also caught the eyes of the old man.

This is a pair of eyes with a story.

"Well, yes, enlightened." The old man stroked his white beard and nodded with satisfaction: "You are an ordinary mountain ape, you have been under my sect for a hundred years, and it is rare to be able to enlighten, but the qualifications are limited, if you want to cultivate the immortal family law body I'm afraid there is no hope, go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and find a way to go down the mountain."

"You... are you talking to me?" Jin Si looked at the old man in amazement.

"Naturally, you are the monkey. Although your aptitude is mediocre, you have some understanding. You can understand human speech and understand the principles of heaven when you are enlightened. There are some opportunities."

"Dare to ask the teacher?"

"I am Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, Xieyue Sanxingdong, and Bodhi." The old man said: "You are an ape picked up in my mountain. You have been raised in the mountain for a hundred years, and you are my disciple."

Jin Si looked at his hairy limbs, as well as his completely different body shape.

Have you become a monkey?

No, it's an ape.

And also became a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch?

Wait... It seems that Sun Monkey is in the same class as himself.

We are all monkeys, and we all belong to the ancestors of Bodhi.

Why do you become holy and become a Buddha, and I can only be a monkey?

"Master... Well, do you think I can focus on training? Maybe I still have potential that I haven't tapped out yet, and it's better to be a guardian beast for your mountain gate."

"Hehe...you monkey is very tired, if you want to stay, just stay."

"Then you won't drive me away?"

"You don't deserve the destiny, and you don't stick to cause and effect. You can go or stay at will."

"Hehe... Then thank you Master... By the way, Master, give me a name."

"You usually eat ten times as much as other brothers and sisters. You are full of food, so let's call you Gohan."

Gan, how did you become that monkey's son?

Master, you did it on purpose.

"Master, what do you think of Wukong?"

"Well, yes, this name is good, I will call you Gohan in the future."

...

Three years later--

In three years, Jin Si has completely become a glorious demon cultivator.

The one with the lowest cultivation base, the laziest temperament, and the youngest disciple on the mountain.

Although there are many Bodhi disciples, there is nothing to bully fellow disciples.

However, there are many fellow teachers and brothers who care.

Jin Si felt very heartbroken.

There is no growth without bullying!

There is no future for those who are in love with each other.

"Master... This is the reason for the weak cultivation of the disciple. Without bullying, there is no pressure, without pressure, there is no motivation, and without motivation, there is no way to stimulate potential." Jin Si looked at Bodhi with watery eyes.

"You monkey usually teaches you whether to listen to the truth or not, and there are sets of crooked and heretical things. According to you, don't you have to arrange a few brothers from the same school who bully you as a teacher?"

"That's not true. On weekdays, the senior brother is very caring for the disciple. It not only satisfies the senior brother's psychological appeal for caring for his fellow students, but also satisfies the disciple's pure heart and few desires. It is the best of both worlds.

"You just want to be lazy, right?"

"No, this disciple is a coherent Taoist inaction."

"Then do you still want to change shape? Do you want to marry a beautiful girl?"

"think."

"With your cultivation and progress, I'm afraid that you may not be able to change shape on the day of the deadline."

"Master, if you want to hug your grandson so much, I'll go down the mountain and forcefully snatch a civilian girl back and hold them for three years... Master, what are you doing? Take the sword back..."

Bodhi drew his sword and chased after him, scolding as he ran, "If I don't see my disciples and grandchildren in ten years... No, if I don't see your transformation, I'll cramp you."

"Master...then if I can get you a grandson within ten years, will you pass me the seventy-two transformations?"

After escaping Bodhi's pursuit, Jin Si hid in a treasure cave in the mountain.

This treasure cave is the hiding spot of Jin Si, and the fairy grass and spirit flowers picked on the mountain on weekdays are all hidden here by Jin Si.

This Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is not big or small, but it is an uncompromising paradise.

Jin Si's own aptitude is mediocre, and in three years he has learned a set of stick skills and the basic method "Beast God Law".

Now the cultivation base is still stuck in the realm of enlightenment.

For a demon cultivator like Jin Si, the realms before becoming a demon are psychic, enlightened, agile, transformed, and transformed into robbery.

Spirituality belongs to the basic conditions of demon cultivation, and it is not even a realm.

If you can't be psychic, then you can't even talk about cultivation.

Therefore, Jin Si, as Bodhi, the boss of the Three Realms, sits down as a young disciple, and his cultivation base can be said to be unprecedentedly low.

Sometimes, Jin Si even wondered if Bodhi would one day feel humiliated because of his own low cultivation, and beat himself to death in shame and anger.

I feel that I have to work a little harder whether I want to hold my grandson for my master ten years later, or not to be hacked to death by my master.

Jin Si stretched out his arms and pulled hard on the air in front of him, only to see a hole in the air in front of him.

"Search space channel."

At the same time, an electronic voice sounded in Jin Si's mind: search for a low-level space channel, the time flow rate is 20 times the normal flow rate, and the maximum stay is one year, and the shortest time is three months.

"Open the space channel."

"Place space anchors?"

"Put."

This is a special ability that Jin Si discovered not long ago, an active traversal ability.

Jin Si didn't know whether the door of space he opened was random. Not long ago, he opened the door of space for the first time, and he also made a simple understanding and exploration of this ability of his own.

After opening the door of space, placing the space anchor means that he can enter and exit this space repeatedly, as long as there is enough energy to open the door of space.