"Later, the monkey was suppressed, hiccup"

After saying that, King Shen burped and fell asleep on the messy stone table.

"How could it be suppressed? How could the Monkey King be suppressed?"

Fang Han was so angry that he was just like a reader who had read the abused article.

"I'm not too tough, I don't know how to endure"

King Chan said something like he was talking to himself in his sleep.

"Don't know how to endure"

Fang Han frowned.

“Hurry…”

The snoring sound came from King Shen's nostril.

Fang Han came to his senses and stood up and brought the gan king back to the room.

After cleaning up, he returned to his room and waited for the third update to arrive.

On the small building a few miles away, Guan Wang smiled and said, "Master, how did I perform just now?"

"Sloppy"

Cao Yi said casually.

King Chan did not hear the praise, his face was a little down. When he thought of something, he smiled and said, "I wonder if Fang Han will regard you as the Bodhi Patriarch."

Late at night, I couldn't see my five fingers.

Fang Han sat alone at the door, waiting quietly.

Time approached the third update little by little, and the master never showed up.

Fang Han couldn't help but get anxious, looking around from time to time.

I don’t know when the moon appeared. The originally dark courtyard became faintly vague.

Fang Han was anxious and stood up and walked around the yard.

When there was still a quarter of an hour before the third update, the door opposite suddenly opened.

Fang Dayu, who was possessed by King Shen, had drunk a lot of alcohol during the day, woke up by urine and came out to pee. Suddenly, he saw someone standing in the yard, and almost sat on the ground with a fright.

"It's me"

Fang Han spoke.

"It's you, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I want to scare people to death."

Fang Dayu stood up and patted her butt. She walked aside, loosened her belt, held the water pipe, and put the water on it.

"If I can't sleep, I just count the sheep. When I was a child, my father taught me very well."

Fang Dayu turned his head and said.

Fang Han nodded perfunctorily.

After Fang Dayu finished peeing, she shook, picked up her pants, tied her belt tightly, and returned to the room.

Two quarters of an hour later.

The disappointment on Fang Han's face became heavier and heavier.

What Fang Dayu told is a story after all. It is not the same as reality. The master may have left.

In the second half of the night, Fang Han could no longer bear it and fell asleep leaning against the door.

In the hazy state, Fang Han found himself standing in the reed marsh by the river where he was practicing secretly on his daily life.

Suddenly, a bridge appeared in his sight.

"When did there be an extra bridge on the river?"

He walked through the reed marsh with a puzzled look on his face and walked over.

There was an old man standing on the bridge with one foot barefoot.

Fang Han never meddled with other people's business. I don't know what happened today, but he asked a fool: "Old man, what are you doing?"

"The shoes fell down, what do you think you are doing?"

The old man said angrily.

If your shoes fall off, you won’t be able to catch them. Why are you angry at me?

Fang Han wants to beat someone up.

"Pick up my shoes for me"

The old man said without any hesitation.

Fang Han was immediately angry. Something was relying on his seniority in front of me.

But for some reason, a force controlled his legs, made him get off the bridge and snatch his shoes up.

"Put it on"

The old man raised his feet.

Fang Han wanted to curse, but he couldn't say anything. He even put shoes on the old man without control.

"You are not bad. I have something for you. I will wait for me here tomorrow at 5 o'clock."

The old man left after he said that.

Fang Han was stunned for a while and then went home.

The next day, after a busy day, I returned to the room and fell asleep.

Wake up in the middle of the night.

Thinking of what the old man said last night, he sneered. But for some reason, a force controlled him to leave the house.

By the time he arrived, the old man had arrived.

"Why did it come so late?"

The old man left a word and left angrily.

Fang Han returned home depressedly.

On the third day, Fang Han went on time.

As a result, the old man arrived early again.

"As a junior, he always comes later than an elder, and he wants to become a disciple."

The old man shook his sleeves and left angrily again.

On the fourth day, Fang Han went there not long after the darkness.

In the third update, the old man arrived. Seeing that Fang Han had arrived, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is still like a little bit."

"You really want to teach me how to practice"

Fang Han asked with a grudge against his anger.

"What are you, you call me senior?"

The old man said with a calm face.

"senior"

Fang Han squeezed a smile on his face.

The old man nodded, his face changed a little, and he became Cao Yi.

"Senior, it's you"

Fang Han said in surprise.

“These days have been a test for you”

Cao Yi said.

Fang Han showed a sudden expression.

Cao Yi thought and brought Fang Han to the Taoist temple.

Fang Han looked around curiously, it was just an ordinary Taoist temple, even a bit broken.

He couldn't understand why such a powerful person lived in such a broken place. If he was so powerful, he would definitely live as well as the better.

"What do you want to learn?"

Cao Yi asked.

“You can learn anything really”

Fang Han swallowed and said.
To be continued...