Chapter 17 First Meeting
time flies.
In the deep mountains, Sun Wuben was fighting with the leopard.
In the mountain stream, Sun Wuben chased the tiger.
In the wilderness, Sun Wuben feeds on lions.
...
There will be battles every day, every moment seems to be on the battlefield, and there is a great fortune between life and death. In this kind of practice, Sun Wuben can feel his own changes every moment, and Sun Wuben's strength is growing every day. A transformation, a purification, a transformation from spirit, soul to body.
While Sun Wuben was growing up day by day, in a virgin forest outside the western capital, rows of big trees rumbled down. It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was crazily practicing the Wolf Fang Fengfeng Fist.
The boy's punches were faster and more ruthless than wolves, and his eyes were more ferocious and bloodthirsty than wolves. When the boy fought with the pack of wolves, even the packs of wolves trembled in fear.
This is Boulma's sweetheart, so handsome that it makes thousands of girls scream, Yamcha, one of the future z fighters.
On a certain island in the south that can only accommodate three ordinary houses, two eleven or twelve-year-old Xiaogai sat on somersaulting clouds and brought a beautiful gift to the hermit Guixianren on the island—a beautiful and gentle girl. Lan Qi, these two children asked to be apprentices.
These are two children with astonishing talents, who hide a huge potential like underground magma, and the immortal "monster" Gui Xianren who has lived for hundreds of years can see it at a glance.
Naturally, Guixianren accepted these two disciples with amazing potential.
This is Sun Wukong, the Son of Destiny in the Dragon Ball world, and Krillin, one of the later powerful Z fighters.
then--
Gui Xianren's life began to be "moisturized", with beautiful girls to accompany him, and two little ones who didn't know whether they were smart or stupid for him to play with.
And these two children who don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky also officially started the arduous practice called Guixianliu.
I get up early in the morning and start delivering milk from house to house, and when I come back to do morning classes, I don’t have a car, so I just hop around with both feet. Can't finish? Then pack it up and go home.
Go to the farm to plow the land, because the stones in the mud will wear the iron hoe, so you can't use the hoe, you can only use your empty hands to scrape the soil, you must plow faster than a hundred farmers with hoes. If you can't finish it, please pack it up and go home. What? Frayed fingers, dripping with blood? I can't bear this bit of hardship, I still practice, pack it up and go home, don't give it away!
Going to the construction site to work, because the car used to transport sand and gravel will consume oil and the car, so it is completely dragging a cart of sand and gravel with both hands, and each person must do the work of ten workers driving a car. Can't finish, go home!
Going to swim in the lake, you only need to swim back and forth ten times, which is really easy, but you are chasing after the man-eating shark with its big mouth open, and if you swim slowly, it will become the shark's food.
Tie it to the hornet's nest with a rope, and then poke the hornet's nest, asking to avoid the hornet's sting, if you can't avoid it, then fight hard!
...
One inhuman torture after another.
What? It doesn't matter if you can't die, Guixianren has a lot of ideas. For example, if you can carry another ten catties of tortoise shells on your back, if you can still bear it, then add another ten catties... One item is exchanged for the "practice" that ordinary people would be tortured to death in minutes, and it falls crazily on two eleven or twelve-year-old children body.
As time went by, the weight of the tortoise shell on the backs of the two children also increased time and time again.
But what makes Gui Xianren dumbfounded again and again is that these two children with amazing potential in his opinion have completely withstood each of his "practice", and no matter how tired they are like dead dogs and panting during the practice, as long as they hit the With one whip and two roars, you can jump up and down immediately, you won't be out of breath, your energy will come back, and you can continue to practice...
This kind of crazy torment for more than seven months, the two children actually pushed the stone hill on the island that was not human-movable in the eyes of Guixian.
Shock!
Incredible!
Amazing potential!
So, on the day before the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, Guixianren, who almost never goes to martial arts conferences, took these two disciples on the plane and set off for the venue of the Martial Arts Conference in high spirits.
Of course, it's not just for the sake of making Guixianliu famous.
But Guixian knew that Sun Wukong and Klin had almost no rivals in this world, but they were still not very sensible children, especially Sun Wukong, who was completely unruly, innocent and speechless, and his mind seemed to be Without fear cells, I never know nervousness and fear.
It's not a good thing at all for an innocent and cute child to suddenly have the power to overwhelm the entire world.
Although Guixianren may not have paid attention to the two little kids at first.
But seeing the potential of the two little kids, Guixianren at this time has regarded them as treasures, and the status of Kelin and Monkey King in his heart can be said to be closer than his own sons.
Naturally, Gui Xianren has to consider these two people, mainly their martial arts path.
Guixian also wants to see how far these two disciples with amazing potential can go, and how strong they can be.
But no one in the world can be the opponent of the two little kids, so Guixianren can only be their opponent himself, and prepares to disguise himself as another person in the martial arts conference, defeat the two disciples, and let them know that there are others, There is a sky beyond the sky.
Of course, Guixianren has no idea about this arduous task, and defeating Kelin is no problem for him at all, but Monkey King... Thinking of the amazing power of Monkey King, Guixianren has a headache, but no matter how hard the headache is on the scalp.
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Also on this day, Yamcha returned to the western capital, and Boulma also set off for the place where the Budo Tournament was held.
The martial arts masters who practiced hard, either to prove themselves, or to get the huge bonus, were rushing to the martial arts conference.
On a forest road in the mountains, a young man with dyed green hair who seemed to be wearing a chicken coop was humming and riding his car. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind him. The young man looked suspiciously, and what caught his eyes was a Long-haired boy.
"Good singing!"
The boy grinned at him, and then he overtook him, and then his back became smaller and smaller, and after a while, he ran to the front where the green-haired youth couldn't see.
"Can humans run so fast?" The green-haired youth's eyes almost popped out.
On the mountain road that he couldn't see in front of him, Sun Wuben's eyes were shining.
"It seems to be one day earlier than expected, and I can reach the Martial Arts Conference today."
After Tianjin Fan and Dumplings left, Sun Wuben began to practice alone. This year, he seldom went home. He often spent a month or two practicing in the mountains. He only went home to visit his mother.
Recently, the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was held, and Sun Wuben even made an astonishing decision. Instead of taking a speeding car or a train, he ran madly on his legs to the Martial Arts Conference thousands of miles away.
Obviously, this is not an achievable task in a short time.
Fortunately, Sun Wuben's strength has greatly increased now, and he has cultivated to the point where he runs like a horse, punches like a gust of wind, and his skin, muscles and bones are as hard as steel, and he is not afraid of bullets.
Sun Wuben at this time is just like when Monkey King came out of the mountain in Dragon Ball, the bullets hit his body, and he couldn't even break the skin. Of course, you are not afraid of bullets, but you will not be easily injured by ordinary pistols. It does not mean that bullets do not hurt your body. It is even because Sun Wuben refers to the practice method of national martial arts. The cultivation of national martial arts is the most important thing to listen to. It requires the skin of the whole body to feel the enemy The direction of strength at the moment of the shot. Although Sun Wuben did not reach this unbelievable state, his skin is more sensitive than normal people.
So when the bullet hits the body, the pain is absolutely unbearable.
And not being afraid of bullets is only relative, like the special bullets made by some members of the Red Ribbon Legion in Dragon Ball, that is the masterpiece of Dr. Gero, shooting steel plates is like shooting tofu, Monkey King can't hold it, Monkey King is not sure that he can also Hard carry.
The next day, the martial arts conference was crowded with people.
"no!"
"Bulma!"
"No, where is it?"
I saw two pink and jade-carved little boys, less than the waist height of an adult, yelling and passing through the crowd. Although the crowd was so dense that most people would not be able to squeeze in, the two children burrowed eastward and westward. Like a slippery loach, Zhuan squeezed through the crowd, coming and going freely, without even a drop of sweat on his forehead.
"Look, that man is so weird!"
Klin, with a head as big as a light bulb, pulled the Monkey King with a leaf head, and pointed at a person nearby.
It was a man wearing big sunglasses and a big mask that almost covered half of his face. At this time, the man was also looking at Monkey King and Klin, with a smile on his face.
"Is this the Son of Destiny of Dragon Ball, Sun Wukong and Kelin?" Sun Wuben's eyes behind the sunglasses were also looking at the two children. Both kids were wearing the orange-red 'martial arts suit' Sun Wuben had seen on TV, and there was a bowl-sized traditional Chinese character 'turtle' embroidered on the chest and back.
Except for the two disciples of Guixianren, it is impossible for anyone else to have such a dress.
And Kelin's figure is about the same as Jiaozi's, and he also has a bald head, but Kelin's head is bigger than Jiaozi's, especially with a high forehead, but the overall appearance is more lovable than on TV. If it weren't for the sly flashes in his eyes from time to time, making people unable to treat him as an ignorant kid, it would definitely be more likable.
As for Sun Wukong, although he has clumps of black hair that soar to the sky, which makes him look very different compared to other children, but his innocent and cute childish appearance will definitely make all the girls feel maternity.
"Wukong's combat power is at least 48 at this time, while Krillin has 32..."
Sun Wuben just observed for a while, and found that the two little kids were really powerful, and they didn't use any strength at all in the crowd, but as long as they moved, the surrounding people blocking the way, whether it was a big man like a giant mountain or a muscular man who was rubbed by the two , moved to both sides like unstressed grass.
"A combat power of at least 32 is completely superior to the heroes." Sun Wuben was very emotional. The top-level combat power of martial arts on the earth is generally 8 points. Yes, in the fighting and boxing arena, one can win the gold belt of boxing champion and fighting champion.
Sun Wukong and Kelin's combat strength reached 48 and 32, which is another level completely. How will the fighters in the martial arts tournament compete with them this time?
"Really!"
Monkey King looked at Monkey King with a childlike voice.
"Hello, kids." Sun Wuben smiled at Kelin and Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong and Kelin were taken aback for a moment. They came to this Martial Arts Conference area for two days, and this was the first time that an adult took the initiative to say hello to them, and they didn't know how to respond.
"It looks like you are looking for someone? Do you want me to help?" Sun Wuben said.
"Uh..." Kelin was stunned again. Monkey King has already said in a naive childlike tone: "Yes, we are looking for Buma, big brother, do you know where Buma is, oh, yes, you don't know Buma, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave .
"Wait a minute, you are looking for someone, it is very difficult to find someone like this." Sun Wuben said.
"Then what can you do?" Kelin hummed.
"Climb high and look far, as long as you stand on the heads of adults, can't you see far away? At that time, it doesn't matter if you are a cloth horse, or a paper horse and a wooden horse." Sun Wuben reminded with a smile. Sun Wukong and Kelin immediately became excited. "By the way, why didn't we think of it?" Sun Wukong said, thanked Sun Wuben, and then grabbed Sun Wuben's pants, as if he was about to climb up.
"I'm short." Sun Wuben pulled him back, "If you want to stand, choose a tall one, that will be more effective." As he spoke, he glanced around, and saw that the old man on his left hand was tall, and pointed at him. The old man with the white beard said, "He is the best."
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched twice, and he gave Sun Wuben a look: "You youngster, you don't know how to respect the elders at all, besides, I'm only less than an inch taller than you."
"Grandpa, just let me stand!" Sun Wukong pulled the old man's trouser legs, showing innocent eyes, the child's tone made Sun Wuben's heart soften.
"Okay, okay, stop pulling." The old man couldn't bear Sun Wukong's eyes and tone, and even pointed at his shoulder, "Come up quickly!"
"Thank you, old man." Sun Wukong grabbed the old man's thigh, climbed onto the old man's body two or three times, stood on his head with his feet and looked around, and soon screamed, "I found Buma and Yamcha It's gone." As he spoke, he climbed down from the old man's body, twisted a few times, and then disappeared in one direction.