Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

"What do you think?" the compassionate old monk sneered, turned around and left.

He didn't kill the old monster from Tianshan, nor did he cripple his martial arts.

He just planned to let the old monster from Tianshan hold the little beggar back when he caught up with him.

"Old bald donkey, I have nothing to do with you!" the Tianshan old monster roared.

He didn't expect Mercy Old Bald Donkey to be so insidious.

After a while, the little beggar came after him.

Seeing that the old monster from Tianshan could no longer run away, he swung the sword in the stone like a stick and walked towards the old monster from Tianshan step by step.

"Little brother, wait...we have something to talk about."

"Little brother, I have a secret book of magical skills that can reach the innate realm. If you can let me go, I am willing to give you the secret book of magical skills with both hands."

"I have a master, and I don't lack any martial arts secrets. My master told me to kill you and that old bald donkey."

"Your master and I are old friends. If you don't believe me, please ask your master to come out and let's have a good talk."

"Haha..." The little beggar is not that easy to fool.

The little beggar was sharpening his knife, and the old Tianshan monster stepped back with a look of fear on his face.

When had he ever been so embarrassed, and now he was forced to beg for mercy by a young boy?

Suddenly, the little beggar suddenly swung his sword behind him.

Ding--

The little beggar's hands were numb, and the Sword in the Stone fell out of his hands.

"Teacher...ah..."

The little beggar was kicked on the butt by Jin Si.

"I knew you wanted to bully my master and destroy your ancestors."

"Master, I didn't know it was you, I thought it was the old bald donkey..."

"Go away, go chase that old bald donkey for me."

"Okay, Master, I'm leaving first."

"Wait a minute... chop off this old man's hands and feet. This guy actually imitated me."

The little beggar glanced at the Tianshan old monster: "Master, what is he imitating you for?"

"Look, I am missing a hand, and he is also missing a hand. Isn't this imitating me?"

The old Tianshan monster's eyes widened, and I had something to say.

"Senior, it's unfair..."

The old Tianshan monster jumped directly onto Jin Si's lap and hugged him tightly.

"Tell me, where have you been wronged?"

The old monster from Tianshan looked at Jin Si with watery eyes: "Senior, what's your surname?"

"The last name is Jin."

The old Tianshan monster took a deep breath and cried out: "My surname is also Jin. I remembered my elder. There was an elder in my family who ran away from home when he was young. You must be that elder in my family."

The little beggar was also amazed by this Tianshan old monster.

"You changed the topic a little abruptly. You haven't said anything about how I wronged you."

"Senior, no matter whether you are related to me by blood or not, I recognize you as an elder."

The little beggar's eyes were about to fall off.

In terms of shamelessness, I would like to call you the strongest.

The little beggar looked at Jin Si again.

In terms of shamelessness, only Jin Si can surpass him.

Are they really related by blood?

This is shameless. Anyway, he has never seen the third person.

Jin Si looked at the Tianshan old monster: "I'm starting to appreciate you."

"Senior, if you don't dislike me, I will be your nephew from now on."

If it weren't for the fear of being abrupt, the old man from Tianshan would like to kneel down and call him daddy.

But when it came to kneeling, the Tianshan old monster was not embarrassed at all. He knelt directly in front of Jin Si and said: "Uncle, please accept my nephew's bow."

For the old monster from Tianshan, no matter how important face is, it is not as important as life.

Immediately afterwards, the old monster from Tianshan bowed his head to the little beggar again: "Senior brother, come again, please accept my respects from my junior brother."

"Just because of your shameless attitude, I will accept your grandson."

"Uncle, I also dislike the old bald donkey. If my nephew hadn't been seriously injured now, he and his senior brother would have cut the old bald donkey into pieces."

Speaking of the compassionate old monk, the Tianshan old monster really hates him.

If it weren't for him, why would he pretend to be a grandson here?

"Oh, does that mean you're willing to help since it's not hurt?"

"That's natural,

It's just that my nephew's current injuries may not recover for another three to five years. "

Jin Si put a hand on the Tianshan old monster's shoulder.

The Tianshan old monster immediately felt that Jin Si's palm was filled with sweet rain.

The body's injuries are healing at an incredible speed.

Even the physical fatigue was restored in an instant.

The old Tianshan monster looked down at his severed wrist. The broken wrist was squirming and new flesh and blood was growing rapidly.

The old monster from Tianshan looked incredulous.

Click——

The old monster from Tianshan felt like something was broken inside his body.

The next moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into the body of the old monster from Tianshan like a rolling torrent.

Heaven and man are one! ! The old monster from Tianshan's expression froze.

"Uncle, you are my reborn parents!"

At this moment, the Tianshan old monster didn't feel that Mercy Old Bald Donkey's palm was hurting him.

He is basically a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering.

If it weren't for his palm, where would he have gotten such an opportunity?

The only thing he regrets now is why he recognized Uncle Jin Si.

At that time, I should have been less shameless and just recognized him as my biological father.

"Together with my apprentice, I destroyed Shaolin."

"Ah?" The old monster from Tianshan looked at Jin Si with wide eyes.

Destroy Shaolin? This seems a little difficult.

"unwilling?"

"No, no, no, uncle, it's not that I'm not happy. I will do my best for your request. However, Shaolin has a profound foundation. There are three innate masters alone, and lay disciples are all over the world. To destroy Shaolin, we need to take a long-term approach. .”

"No need to bother, just kill all the Shaolin monks."

Even if he breaks through the innateness and achieves the unity of nature and man, the old monster from Tianshan is not sure.

Let’s not talk about the large number of masters in the Shaolin Temple.

The number of monks alone is as high as three thousand.

That’s right, three thousand!

And they didn't use sticks.

It's a sword, a real weapon used for fighting.

There are also three-stone bows and heavy crossbows.

It is better to say that they are a monk temple than a village of bandits armed to the teeth.

Moreover, they are a group of bandits who know how to package and use public opinion.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable that they can last for two thousand years, with ups and downs, but always coexist with the times.

But now, Jin Si plans to sweep them into dust.

There is no need in the world for a second gang to compete with him for his job.

How have bandits been dealt with throughout the ages?

kill! There is no need to use public opinion to ruin their reputation or anything like that.

It doesn't matter whether the dead man's reputation is good or bad.

"My apprentice has that sword. Even if the imperial army is put in front of him, given enough time, he will kill them all." Jin Si said disapprovingly: "As for those innate masters, you are responsible for taking care of them. .”

The old monster from Tianshan lowered his head and thought.

Jin Si put his hand on the old Tianshan monster's shoulder: "If you don't want to, I won't make it difficult for you. I am the most open-minded person."

The old monster from Tianshan stiffened, and he suddenly remembered.

The person in front of him casually allowed him to break through the unprecedented unity of heaven and man.

So how high should his own martial arts be?

I have no right to choose at all.