National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

The magician school competition for the beginning of the school year ended successfully. The four of Ye Feng met freshmen and sophomores in the next two games. The one who won was called an easy one.

Several freshmen even chose to admit defeat directly after hearing that they were playing against them.

They didn't have many points, so the four of them exchanged some things casually.

I thought there would be a beautiful college life in the future, and I could do whatever I love every day, but who knows...

Eastern Region, Tianyun Mountain.

The coldness of the morning was bitter, and the five of them walked up the stone steps of Tianyun Mountain somewhat in a daze.

"Teacher, I can't understand why the three of us came to Lingyun Temple to study in the way of make-up exams!"

No matter what Li Mubai thought, he felt that it was outrageous. Apart from Han Yi, the majors of the three of them had something to do with Lingyun Temple. After all, Shaolin Temple is also one of the birthplaces of Chinese martial arts.

outside!

The two of them have a magic theory and a medical theory, who will take sides with this Lingyun Temple!

And this Lingyun Temple is not Shaolin Temple either!

"I can't even understand, I didn't fail the exam, why did you have to pack me up?"

Ye Feng wanted to cry, but Wang Wenbo, their mentor, sighed with twitching corners of his mouth:

"The school is for your own good. The dean said that you four have flaws in your character. If you don't correct them, you may go on a detour in the future, so he discussed with the old friend of Lingyun Temple, the host, to let you come to Lingyun Temple for further study. Month, not only to temper your mind, but also to find a place for you to temporarily avoid the limelight. Recently, people in the City of Hope have been eyeing you, and the school is trying to figure out a way to deal with it, and one month is almost enough."

"So, teacher, do you want to live with us in Lingyun Temple for a month?"

Wan Tianle asked with some expectation.

"Impossible, I'm sick to become a monk."

Wang Wenbo showed a smirk, seeing the four people's uncomfortable expressions as if they had eaten flies, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

It's so cool to see these four little bastards eat up!

"Dean, you really deserve to die!"

The four now seriously suspect that Dean Su is avenging private revenge, and they have solid evidence.

The five climbed the mountain all the way, and finally reached the Lingyun Temple located at the peak of Tianyun Mountain.

Lingyun Temple will look like a normal temple in the film and television drama. At this time, the door of the temple is open, and an old monk who looks to be in his fifties is standing at the door waiting for them.

"Senior Ji, these are the four students who came to your Lingyun Temple to study."

Wang Wenbo said to the old monk in front of him very respectfully.

The old monk nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, and then said: "The past is over, and now I have become a monk and become a monk with the name of Daoxin."

"Master Daoxin will trouble you to take care of my four naughty students for the next month."

"It's easy to say."

"Thank you, Master."

After Wang Wenbo finished speaking, he turned around and ran, Ye Feng and the others even heard each other's hearty laughter when they were descending the mountain.

"I'm finally liberated! Hahaha!"

The four of Ye Feng: ......

Did they give Teacher Wang such a bad impression?

How would they know at this time, because of how many crimes the four of them, Wang Wenbo, had suffered, how much scolding they had received, and how many things they had done for them.

At the same time that Wang Wenbo was going down the mountain, old monk Daoxin looked at the four of them and said, "Four little benefactors, follow me into the temple."

"Then disturb the master."

Li Mubai was gentle and elegant with a folding fan in his hand.

The four followed old monk Daoxin into Lingyun Temple.

However, at this moment, the two doorkeeper monks suddenly closed the door and locked it with iron chains.

The nightmare of the four began.

"Qingxu, Qingshan, Qingxin, Qingshui, you four hold these four benefactors for me."

Including the two monks guarding the gate, four monks suddenly came up behind the four of Ye Feng and directly pressed them to the ground.

"Master, what are you doing!"

Li Mubai hurriedly asked.

The old monk Daoxin took out a rusty knife from his arms with a smile and said: "Amitabha, since you have entered my Lingyun Temple, you will be monks within this month. Of course, monks must have the same styling."

Hearing this, the four quickly looked at the five monks in front of them.

Good guy, all of them are bald.

Are they supposed to...

"My fate is up to me! If you want me to become a monk, you still don't have the strength!"

With a roar, Han Yi fully released all the power in his body, thinking that he could break free directly and then...

boom!

The cassocks of the four monks who were pressing the four people fell off, revealing their muscular muscles.

All four monks are all high-ranking nine-star gymnasts!

"Nimma! Are the quality of the monks so strong now! Do you dare to be more outrageous!"

Han Yi yelled and cursed at this moment!

"You are Han Yi, right? It's just like what your dean said. You have a bad temper and a murderous intention. You need a Buddha to help you, Amitabha."

After the monk Daoxin finished speaking, he took off his cassock suddenly, revealing the strong muscles underneath.

Super eight-star body teacher!

"Damn!!!"

The four of them exclaimed at the same time, what the hell is this place!