Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 829: Buddha is in my heart, give me a lesson

Some people suddenly explode with great potential when they are in danger of death.

Sun Mo used to read the news and read some, but he had never seen it before. Today, he finally saw it.

The momentum of Xian Yuwei's collision was so swift and violent, like a chariot, before Sun Mo comforted her, her fist had already hit the head of the magic lamp ghost.

Yes, the magic lamp ghost never thought that someone would hit it, and then the whole head burst open in the next instant.

Boom!

The spirit is scattered, the magic lamp ghost is not just the brain, the whole neck and half of the shoulder are shattered.

Huh! call!

Xian Yuwei gasped for breath, and after hitting this punch, her momentum was vented by half. More importantly, she saw the lower body of the magic lamp ghost, which was like an aura, connected to Sun Mo's body. .

Fucked, hit the wrong person.

Xian Yuwei thought so and knelt on the floor with a puff.

"Teacher, I was wrong, hit me!"

Xian Yuwei was frightened, and after finishing speaking, she added: "But can you stop slapping your face, if your face is swollen, you can't eat anymore."

"Get up first."

Sun Mo did not blame Xian Yuwei, and then used the ancient massage technique again.

This time, the condensation of the magic lamp ghost took a lot of time, but as soon as it took shape, this guy chopped his hand and pulled Xian Yuwei's neck.

Slap!

"I was wrong!"

Xianyu Wei shrinks her neck to apologize.

"You lie down on the bed."

Sun Mo sighed as he looked at the anger of the magic lamp ghost, ready to do it himself.

This guy has always disliked women. Now he was hammered to the head for no reason. He must be very angry, but just before Sun Mo stepped forward, the magic lamp ghost suddenly brightened his eyes and pushed away. Sun Mo.

Happiness!

The magic lamp ghost slapped Xian Yuwei's muscles, and his eyes flashed with the light of the world's treasures. Then, it pinched Xian Yuwei's neck with both hands and squeezed it hard.

"Ah!"

Xian Yuwei's tears came out, looking up at Sun Mo, her eyes full of grievances.

It hurts!

She felt like she was going to die.

"Hold it!"

Sun Mo scolded, after getting along for so long, he knew a little about the magic lamp ghost.

This guy is a muscle control, the stronger the person, the more motivated he presses.

"She seems to have high potential?"

Meiziyu asked.

"More than just high!"

Sun Moxin said that Xuanyuanpo's physical fitness is already non-human, and it can be said that he is the favorite teenager of the magic lamp ghost, but it doesn't work so hard when it is massaged.

Recall Xian Yuwei's strength value. This is the only person he has seen that has broken through the current state.

Of course, Xuanyuan Po is still the strongest in terms of overall quality, and Xian Yuwei is purely invincible.

But this is enough. As the saying goes, one force will drop ten guilds. If Xian Yuwei learns the exercises that can fully exert her power, she will definitely become a goddess of war.

Xian Yuwei, who was a little nervous at first, quickly forgot these emotions, leaving only the screams like killing pigs.

It was very painful, but in the pain, there was a touch of comfort, indescribable, hard to let go, so her face was twisted into a ball because of the constant change and interweaving of expressions.

The magic lamp ghost disliked Sun Mo for getting in the way, grabbed the small bottle in his hand, poured the ancient whale oil on Xian Yuwei's body, found that it was not enough, and stared at him.

"Fuck, still use it?"

Sun Mo took it, this one without water can consume one bottle at a time?

The magic lamp keeps his eyes on.

"It's done, here you are!"

Sun Mo is speechless, the guy who eats inside and out, am I your master?

"This guy has a self-will?"

Mei Ziyu was shocked. As a top student in Jixia Academy, she was also well-informed, but she had never heard that a single exercise can summon a servant.

The hand of God is really magical.

"Sun Mo, didn't the examiner team say that you are not allowed to use their signature skills?"

Mei Ziyu remembered one thing: "Don't violate the rules. If you are deprived of your qualifications, you will lose a lot."

"It's okay!"

Sun Mo asked carefully that what the examiner team forbids the use of signature stunts in public. It is possible to use them in private and keep them secret.

This time of massage can be said to be the longest one after Sun Mo got the ancient massage, which lasted half an hour.

If Sun Mo's aura was almost drained, the magic lamp ghost would want to continue.

Finally, it licked its lips unexpectedly, and squeezed Xian Yuwei's muscles before it dissipated contentedly.

"Drumsticks, don't run!"

Xian Yuwei chirped her mouth and slept soundly, Harazi flowed along the corner of her mouth, across her neck, and then dripped onto the ground.

"Wake up!"

Sun Mo pushed and found that Xian Yuwei was indifferent, and simply squeezed her biceps, exerting force suddenly.

"Ah!"

Xian Yuwei screamed like a corpse, sat up directly, and looked around at a loss.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I do?

Why is it so comfortable?

Because of her fat body, Xian Yuwei always feels dead and heavy, and it is easy to walk all the way, but now, the whole body is relaxed.

It feels as if I have become a feather, ready to take the wind away at any time.

"Don't be in a daze, hit your exercises quickly to activate the vitality and blood, and consolidate the massage effect."

Sun Mo urged.

"Oh!"

Xian Yuwei didn't dare to neglect, immediately drew out the scimitar, and played with the sword.

A few minutes later, Xian Yuwei yelled happily.

"Teacher, I feel so light. My sword skills have definitely improved. Teacher, what kind of fairy massage is that you are so powerful!"

Sun Mo couldn't stand it anymore.

"With this kind of tattered knife technique, what is the use of being refined?"

Sun Mo frowned: "And you didn't choose the right weapon, right?"

In the northern grasslands, scimitars and longbows are often used, but Xian Yuwei's tonnage is the master of Euphorbia or Warhammer.

No matter how bad it is, I have to change to a tomahawk.

"Teacher, this is a middle-class technique from the celestial pole, handed down from ancestors."

Xian Yuwei curled her lips aggrievedly.

"North Shore Sword Art?"

Meiziyu covered her mouth and chuckled. Sun Mo was too ashamed of this level of exercises and never taught students.

"Not to mention the level, the key is that she is still wrong."

Sun Mo was speechless.

"Wrong?"

Xian Yuwei scratched her hair.

"Look up!"

Sun Mo drew out the wooden knife and started playing directly.

He happened to have this one among the holy-level exercises he had obtained, so he can be sure that Xian Yuwei did not practice properly.

"Wow!"

Xian Yuwei exclaimed.

The sword technique used by Sun Mo reveals a sense of strangeness in familiarity. The most important thing is that it is much more powerful.

"Is this really the North Shore Sword Art?"

Xian Yuwei doesn't believe it, the teacher's tricks feel better than my dad who has practiced swordsmanship for 20 years.

However, if I learn, will I be able to get a top ten in grade?

Xian Yuwei's eyes widened immediately.

It's just that Sun Mo is halfway through the fight and he's not interested.

"Huh? Why don't you practice?"

Xian Yuwei wanted to watch it, so anxious, but didn't dare to urge Sun Mo.

Don't say that I am not Sun Mo's personal disciple, even if it is, such a precious exercise can not be learned immediately, at least it will take a few years to prove my loyalty.

"You are most suitable for using Euphorbia, but I don't know how to use this kind of exercises, so I will teach you the boxing method. With your strength, you can fight with your bare hands and it can be very powerful."

Actually, the Liaoyuan Blaze Spear Technique is not bad for Xian Yuwei, but that is Xuanyuan Po's unique skill. Sun Mo will not teach others casually, although he knows it.

"Keep your eyes open."

Sun Mo began to punch.

Boom! boom! boom!

The fist wind is like a wave, thunder bursts.

"This..."

Mei Ziyu looked at Sun Mo's boxing technique and knew that he was hitting the Bodhidharma Shaking Fist, which was a little surprised.

As far as she knows, this girl hasn't formally apprenticed to her teacher, and even if she does, she shouldn’t immediately teach the absolutism...

Xian Yuwei kept her eyes on her eyes, especially behind Sun Mo, who condensed from time to time an ancient Buddha, which is even more solemn and domineering.

In this view, it is an extremely advanced technique.

Fifteen minutes later, Sun Mo closed his fist: "How much did you learn?"

"Uh, three...30%..."

Xian Yuwei lowered her head, her face was ashamed, and she felt like a waste.

But she didn't know, she was able to read it once, and she learned 30% of a saint-level exquisite technique. She was already quite genius.

"Take it again!"

Sun Mo took a few steps back, ready to correct him at any time.

"Hmm!"

Xian Yuwei took a deep breath, her fat face was serious, and she started punching, but because she had just received an ancient massage, and she was nervous, she was afraid that she would be scolded by Sun Mo if she made a mistake, so she felt a little urgency. .

"Teacher...I...I..."

Xian Yuwei is hard to say.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you don't understand?"

Sun Mo, a straight steel man, wouldn't understand this kind of thing, or Mei Ziyu was careful, and whispered a few words in Sun Mo's ear.

"Go!"

As Sun Mo spoke, Xian Yuwei ran away like a pardon.

"Although she is fat, she is a good seedling."

Sun Mo is very satisfied.

In Fulong College, there are many students with extremely high potentials, but this should be the only one whose strength has exploded.

"I believe in your vision."

Mei Ziyu is curious: "Are you going to accept her as a disciple?"

"It depends on what she thinks!"

This girl seems to have no other bad habits except for gluttony.

"You are so generous, I will teach the students casually the holy grade superb exercises."

Mei Ziyu sighs, she doesn't have such courage anyway.

Xian Yuwei didn't dare to let Sun Mo wait for a long time, so she went to the cottage very fast. When she was about to return to the house, she heard these four words and stayed on the spot.

What the teacher taught me is the holy masterpiece boxing method?

No way?

Even if you have a brain damage, you wouldn't do it?

In Central-earth Kyushu, good things are passed on from men to women, so even the dad who loves him will not teach himself the best techniques.

"Teach her this exercise, so that she can be famous and not be humiliated."

Sun Mo chuckles: "As for whether she is my personal biography, it doesn't matter."

"You are also very good at playing, this exercise is in your hands, it is its most honored destiny."

Mei Ziyu disagrees with Sun Mo's statement.

"Xian Yuwei has a simple mind~IndoMTL.com~ and her strength is invincible. On the contrary, she is suitable for practicing this kind of pure-hearted Buddhist boxing method. I can't do it, I have too much desire."

Sun Mo knows his shortcomings.

Like this kind of Buddha boxing, you must have a corresponding state of mind in order to exert greater power. The world Sun Mo has seen is too complicated.

To put it bluntly, it means that the heart is polluted by the world, and there is no Buddha.

"But this is a monk's boxing technique, she practiced as a girl, is that okay?"

The plum fish is worried.

"Buddhists also have nuns, as well as female bodhisattvas, Ziyu. The so-called Buddha is in my heart, not gender, but soul."

Sun Mo smiled at Popular Science, and then he heard the system prompt.

Ding!

Xian Yuwei’s favorability score is 10000, respect (10500/100000).