pretend to be something?
When his sweeping monk first met the Dean, he had a chance to see the profound meaning.
Although he could not learn everything, he learned one or two points, which was enough for him to deal with the current situation.
"This..."
The complexion of Hou Zhu, the iron gall God, Huang Yaoshi and others was stagnant, and their eyelids couldn''t help beating.
What you want to say, but you can''t say it for a moment.
Wrong!
They''re wrong!
It turned out that there was a pretending expert around them.
At ordinary times, the sweeping monk looks like a Taoist monk. He is calm and steady. He even has a group with Da Diao. The group leader is da Diao.
Now they understand that the sweeping monk has been waiting for the opportunity.
Sweeping monks use Tathagata palm. They are not surprised.
The Tathagata palm is one of the top Buddhist martial arts collected by Zhutian college. The sweeping monk is a monk. It is normal to learn the Tathagata palm.
However, the Tathagata palm displayed by the sweeping monk today is superficial and has no power. It just looks very brilliant.
The sixth form of the Tathagata God palm [Buddha''s light shines] and the ninth form of the Tathagata God palm [Ten Thousand Buddhas and Chaozong], the starting form is not difficult to learn. However, the starting form of these two forms can be performed together, which is definitely not what people can do for the first time.
The floor sweeper practiced secretly.
Looking at the proficiency of the sweeping monk, this is definitely not the first time for the sweeping monk. I don''t know how many times to practice.
They''re loaded!
And a wave of cruel.
"Damn it!"
Hou Zhu, the God of iron gall, ignored others and glared at the "traitors" flying away among them. It seemed as if someone had forced a fly into his mouth.
Disgusting!
It''s disgusting!
He''s going to throw up!
艹!
MMP！
Last year I bought a watch!
He and the sweeping monk met once and didn''t even know each other''s name.
The floor sweeper looks very familiar with him. What else is OK?
This is rubbing his heat!
The most disgusting thing for him is that he can''t expose the floor sweeper.
Others don''t know the details of his corpse Wang Longyou, but the candidates for teacher qualification examination know his details. They are definitely not Longyou Zhenjun.
If the sweeping monk exposes him, the atmosphere he has worked hard to create will directly collapse.
"Taoist friend, sit here."
The corpse King Dragon''s right face was expressionless and said coldly.
If it is normal, even if the sweeping monk has a halo behind him and a golden lotus platform under his feet, it is very difficult to cause the vibration of the whole world.
The green dragon under his feet is different.
Whether in the eyes of ordinary people or martial arts experts, the green dragon is a divine beast. It has unparalleled power. No one dares to provoke him.
"Thank you, Taoist friend."
The sweeping monk nodded slightly, driving the Golden Lotus platform to float in the air, just flush with the right side of the corpse King Dragon.
"Arhat? Bodhisattva? True Buddha?"
As soon as the sweeping monk appeared, all forces in Luoyang were shocked and stunned. In particular, Buddhist forces such as jingnian Buddhist temple were ecstatic and wanted to kneel down and worship.
"Has he become a Buddha?"
In the direction of the magic door, Zhu YuYan''s beautiful eyes are colorful after Yin.
The last time she took the joint examination held by Zhutian college, she saw the floor sweeper fight with the evil king Shi Zhixuan. How long has it been?
"No!"
After Yin, Zhu Yuyan remembered that Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, ignored the words she said to her. This time, it was a teacher qualification examination held by Zhutian college.
Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, is a candidate, and the sweeping monk is also a candidate. All of them are extraordinary second-order realm.
"Loaded?"
After Yin, several figures appeared in Zhu YuYan''s mind.
Hatoyama Chi? ximen chuixue? Su Shi?
It seems that the students of Zhutian college have a common skill.
"Next, take a look at Zhu''s performance. Maybe you know whether it''s true or false."
"Two Taoist friends are really in a good mood."
In the restaurant, Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, ignored Zhu and others and heard another one of them speak.
At the next moment, countless leaves flew all over the sky, forming a long green river across the sky, like a blue sea Tan flowing to the center of the city.
Huang Yaoshi stood in the long green river, as if his body had not moved, and countless leaves were supporting him forward.
"Taoist friends, please sit down!"
The right face of the corpse King Dragon became colder and colder. He took a deep breath and his voice became colder and colder.
These cheap flirts know how to rub his heat.
He set up the stage well. These people are better than each other. They can dress up and show off their skills on the stage.
"What shall we do?"
The four famous princes of the world smiled and tangled.
At the beginning, two traitors appeared in their camp.
"Are you leaving?"
Zhuge gods looked sluggish and unbelievable.
Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, flew in the opposite direction.
"They all fly past. I can''t fly."
Zhuge God looked at the other candidates, but saw that they were all in a state of meditation. It was obvious that they also planned to make friends with the corpse King Longyou.
But if they don''t have the way to play, they will only overturn the stage.
Although they can''t do it directly, as long as the successful people such as the corpse King Longyou and the sweeping monk move their mouths, countless Wulin experts in Luoyang will work hard for them and take their heads.
Therefore, they are not sure. They dare not make Taoist friends with the corpse King Longyou.
"Roar ~"
Just then, a roar of a lion sounded like thunder.
Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, ignored the foot and flew back a stone lion one foot high. The stone lion seemed to be given life by Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, galloping in the sky.
"Bang!"
Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, ignored everything and said nothing. The huge lion that was still ferocious before the stone lion fell to the center of the city was directly turned into a stone lion without any sound.
"Hiss ~"
Not to mention ordinary people, even top experts such as Tiandao song Ke and Ning dodge were stunned, with a strong shock in their eyes.
Worthy of being an immortal.
A stone lion can become a living creature in their hands.
Only Zhu Yuyan, who seemed to know the truth, twitched at the corners of her mouth.
"Have you found that those who are friends with Longyou are all from Zhutian college?"
In the restaurant, a candidate looked strange.
They are not very clear about the strength of the students of Zhutian college, but the way the students of Zhutian college appear is to crush him directly.
One by one!
The most annoying thing is that if they didn''t know the details of these people, they might have been cheated. On the surface, these people have no flaws at all.
Because the great master level masters in the world of Datang Shuanglong may be able to fly for a short time. To be precise, they can only stay in the air. The altitude is still very low, but they are not as relaxed as the students of Zhutian college, let alone special effects.
The blooming Buddha light, like the leaves surging in the sky like a river, turns the stone lion into a living one.
"It''s better to start first!"
The beggars in the Kung Fu world just dive into the crowd.
MMP！
In terms of pretending, he can''t compare with these people.
He can also use the Tathagata palm. Unfortunately, he can''t operate like a sweeping monk. He can directly condense the aura and Golden Lotus platform around him.
After all, learning martial arts is not to strengthen your body, but to improve your strength. Who would be bored to integrate the two starting moves of the Tathagata palm into a gorgeous stunt?
"Hey ~"
Zhuge also sighed and left the restaurant.
"Although there are no sweeping monks and Longyou, they have great advantages, but they attract all forces, which makes me have more choices."
Zhuge gods can only comfort themselves.
"Are they gods?"
Among the crowd, a figure with an iron bar on his back was shrouded in a tight, straight look at the corpse king long you, Huang Yaoshi and others, and his tone was somewhat uncertain.
He is the only one who has ever seen a real immortal. He always feels something wrong.