The strongest collapse system

Chapter 628 Apprenticeship
At this time, Monk Sha also took out his Thoreau staff, and stuck it on the ground, it was bright and bright, and it frightened the officials, guards, princes and others to stupefied, unable to speak.

After a while, the three little princes came back to their senses, looked at each other, and then bowed down together: "Master, Master, I am a mortal with naked eyes, and I don't know a real person. I hope you will accept me." As a disciple, impart skills."

Then the three little princes began to flirt, and Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were photographed very comfortably, with smiles on their faces.

"It's narrow here, so it's not easy to use my skills. I'll show you when I jump into the air!" Zhu Bajie couldn't help saying when he was photographed on an itchy spot.

As a celestial being, Zhu Bajie's ability is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people. With his feet on the auspicious clouds, he flew away from the palace and came to mid-air, about [-] steps above the ground.

Monk Sha was cheering below, but he couldn't hold it back anymore. He flew into the air and waved Thoreau's staff. It was filled with auspicious energy, golden light and astonishing power.

The three little princes below were kneeling on the ground, dazzled and almost unable to hold themselves.

After a lot of hard work, the two senior brothers pressed the auspicious cloud, put away their weapons, and returned to the palace, where the three little princes saluted again.

Afterwards, the two sides got along more and more harmoniously.

On the second day, after Wang Fan and the others packed their luggage, they planned to say goodbye and set off, but they were stopped by Prince Yuhua, who said, "Master, go slowly, there is only one thing I want to ask."

Tang Seng inquired and found out that the three little princes had seen the skills of Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha and wanted to learn from their teachers.

"What do you think?" Tang Seng asked Ba Jie and Sand Monk.

The two should go down.

At this time, Zhu Bajie suddenly said: "It's just the two of us. We can only accept two disciples, but there is still one. What should we do?"

What he was talking about was actually the eldest prince.

Among the three princes, the second prince likes to use a rake, and Zhu Bajie is a little close to him when he sees it; the third prince likes to use a treasure stick, so he should worship under Monk Sha.

Only the eldest prince likes to use a sword.

But Zhu Bajie was unwilling to teach. If Monk Sha accepted the eldest prince, he would inevitably favor the third prince when teaching, but it was a bit unfair.

The eldest prince hesitated, and suddenly asked: "I wonder what kind of weapon this general is using?"

He asked Wang Fan.

The eldest prince had already found out the identities of the group of four people by insinuating, among them, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were Tang Seng's apprentices, while Wang Fan was a guard. It is said that he was a general before becoming a guard.

Although Wang Fan hadn't shown any supernatural powers before, the eldest prince faintly noticed that Wang Fan seemed to be the most capable of the three through observation.

The eldest prince naturally wanted to learn from Wang Fan more, but he always felt that the other party's palace was too deep to get close to, but he couldn't hold back his impulse and began to test.

"Use a sword occasionally." Wang Fan said.

"I would like to worship you as my teacher, and hope that the master will accept his disciples." The eldest prince knelt down and said reverently.

"Sorry, I don't want to accept disciples for the time being." Wang Fan decisively rejected the other party.

The eldest prince suddenly became embarrassed. The second and third princes wanted to say something, but were stopped by Prince Yuhua with a wave.

The prince stepped forward, fell down and worshiped, and said: "This general, I, a dog, has been good at martial arts all my life. Now I sincerely wish to worship as a disciple and learn some martial arts. I hope that the general will open the heart of the world and teach children skills , will be thanked with the capital of the city."

"Okay." Wang Fan said.

"General, I still hope..." The prince was about to say something, but suddenly froze.

What did the other party say just now?
"good"?
Did he agree?

That's it!

The many rhetoric that had been prepared in his belly were useless, for a moment Prince Yuhua was stunned, and knelt on the ground blankly, not knowing how to get up.

It was still the eldest prince who reacted quickly, he immediately helped his father up, and then he knelt down in front of Wang Fan, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, fearing that the other party would regret it.

Wang Fan was all smiles, and he treated the eldest prince with a lot of enthusiasm, and even said a few words of persuasion, which was a world of difference from the previous indifferent attitude.

"Thank you, General, for your kindness."

At this time, the prince has also tasted it a little bit, and knows that the words before can move Wang Fan, probably because of one thing mentioned in it.

"Capital of Allure"!
That's exactly what happened.

You have been good at martial arts all your life, and you have devoted yourself to learning martial arts, so what does it matter to me?Want to learn skills without giving money, where in this world can such a cheap good thing come from?

Although Wang Fan is no longer short of money, but now that some people give it away for free, they will not refuse to accept it.

"According to the original destiny of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong also accepted the eldest prince as his apprentice, and gave him a fortune. I taught him some skills, but it's nothing, just need to take precautions." Wang Fanxin said.

The three little princes all successfully apprenticed to their teachers, the prince was very happy, and immediately arranged a banquet, which was placed in the main hall of the mansion, and all kinds of delicious food and wine were presented, as well as singing and dancing performances, which was too beautiful to behold.

During the banquet, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha became the protagonists, being praised by the prince and the two princes, they were so happy that they could hardly remember their last names.

Seeing the two disciples being happy, Tang Seng couldn't bear to urge them to go on the road, thinking of how hard Bajie and Drifting had been on the saddle all these years.

"It's less than a thousand miles to go to the west, and it will arrive in six or seven days sooner, or a month later." Tang Seng thought about it, and then he ate with peace of mind and kept silent.

Everyone enjoyed themselves for a day, and before they knew it, it was getting late, the banquet was over, and each went back to rest.

On the second day, the prince set up an apprentice banquet, and asked the three princes to formally burn incense and apprentice.

Among them, Zhu Bajie set up an incense table, enshrining a portrait of the Taoist Sanqing Patriarch, for the second prince to kneel down; Monk Sha placed a portrait of the Great Emperor, for the third prince to kneel down to worship.

"This..." The eldest prince looked at the portrait hanging on the incense table in front of him, feeling a bit unacceptable.

The portrait is a short and fat old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a white collar and soap shoes. His eyes are sharp, but he is quite imposing, but he looks like the owner of a martial arts gym. The patriarch who mentioned the two younger brothers lost his color a lot.

"Why don't you pay homage to your teacher?"

The two younger sons had already finished their apprenticeships, but the eldest prince was still in a daze. The prince came over to take a look, and seeing this scene, he knew what was going on. He was afraid of offending Wang Fan, so he immediately pushed the eldest son.

The eldest prince immediately came to his senses, confessed his guilt, and then stepped forward to face the portrait of the patriarch, and bowed devoutly.

"This is my master, your master, named Wu Taidou, you should remember." Wang Fan said lightly.

"The disciple has written it down." The eldest prince said.

The next step is to teach each other martial arts.

Several days passed like this.

"Master..."

On the third day, after the eldest prince practiced the sword technique with Wang Fan, he suddenly called out to his master, he hesitated to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Wang Fan glanced at the eldest prince and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)