God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 723 Tuition Fees
Xu Jingxing's question made little monk Fahai giggle, "What do you want to ask? You don't intend to plot against me, do you?" He said with a scared look, as if he was guarding against some pervert.

His face darkened, "Little master, you possess secret techniques, even if I plot evil, I am not your opponent."

The little monk blinked his eyes and asked back: "Aren't you the same?" He said as if "everyone understands".

After talking, there is nothing to hide, he smiled wryly and said: "How dare a pearl of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon, in front of you, little master, what is my trivial trick?"

The little monk showed complacency on his face, "You are still young, you have cultivated your morality little by little, and after ten or eight years of cultivation, you will be able to have one-tenth of my current level. I am very optimistic about you. "

Is this a compliment or a detriment?
If it weren't for the young monk's cute face, pure and sincere eyes, and natural and lively expression, he would have thought that the little monk was mocking him.However, compared with this kind of big truth, he would rather the little monk was really mocking him, because this big truth is more hurtful, and it will take another ten or eight years for the little monk to be one-tenth of the current level of the little monk?Doesn't that mean that the little monk's current level is already beyond his reach?
It's not that he doesn't want others to be better than him, but it also depends on who is better than him. If it's older than him or about the same age, that's all. There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world.However, the little monk in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old, almost ten years younger than him, but he would have to practice for another ten or eight years to reach one-tenth of the little monk's current level. A bit too big.

What frustrates him the most is that he doesn't know how to practice. It can be said that all his understanding of metaphysics is obtained by his own exploration and guessing. Up to now, he hasn't even entered the door, so what is he talking about? ah?Wandering around the door, you can do nothing.

But who can blame this?He can only blame himself for not having a good master or a good opportunity. Although his opportunity is already heaven-defyingly better than that of ordinary people, it is still much worse than the little monk in front of him.

It's so fucking jealous.

He secretly complained, but his face was full of helplessness, "Little master, you treat me as if I don't want to practice? The problem is, I don't know what practice is, and I don't know how to practice. I still have such special abilities. It was obtained by chance, and it cannot be compared with a son of a plane like you who is favored by the world."

The little monk blinked his innocent eyes and asked curiously: "Coincidence? What chance?"

He hesitated, and replied simply: "I got a treasure by accident, and it became like this in a daze," he said, pointing to the bracelet in the little monk's hand, which means that the treasure he got is the same as the bracelet. almost.

Hearing this, the little monk stared at him with wide eyes, looked up and down for a long time before asking in disappointment, "Where's the baby? Didn't you bring it with you?"

"Uh, it's gone. After I got this opportunity, it was broken into powder," he replied with a guilty conscience. After all, he is not a child, and he understands the principle of keeping three points when talking to people. Besides, this is not a trivial matter, but It is a big matter related to his life and safety. If the Ruyi gloves are exposed, it is difficult to guarantee that this seemingly harmless little monk will not have any bad thoughts. After all, the human heart is the most difficult to figure out, especially when facing big temptations. case.

However, seeing that the little monk couldn't find the Ruyi glove he was wearing on his right palm, he still heaved a sigh of relief, because he was always worried that his Ruyi glove would be discovered by more powerful people.Now it's all right, even the young monk who looks very powerful can't be found, so naturally the idle people can't find it.

This is good news for him.

Of course, it is always a bad thing to deceive a child. He silently said sorry to the little monk in his heart, and then waited for the little monk's response.

The little monk didn't know that Xu Jingxing had so many thoughts in that instant, so he just nodded in disappointment, "That's a pity," he said with a sly smile, "Then do you want to practice with me?"

Hearing this question, Xu Jingxing's heart beat faster, because this was something he had been looking forward to for a long time, but seeing the little monk's bald head, he asked a little depressed: "Become a monk?"

"Of course not, just pay some tuition fees," the little monk rubbed his fingers pretending to be a philistine.

"Tuition? Cash?"

"Of course not," the little monk shook his head vigorously, "I'm not short of money, I want a painting," and then explained: "After listening to your explanation the day before yesterday, I feel that you should be a good painter, so I want a painting." A landscape painting with this mountain as the theme," he said as he swiped his finger in front of him, pointing to the Thousand Buddha Mountain where they were.

Well, it is normal for monks to have more preference for Qianfo Mountain.

It's just that I still owe Jin Er a painting, and I feel even more depressed. When did his paintings become so popular, everyone asks him for a painting. Although it's a pretty face-to-face thing to say, painting is not like cooking. , That would take painstaking efforts and time, especially since these two people obviously cannot use ordinary works to perfuse them, they must be high-quality goods, so it will naturally consume more thought.

And he didn't know if the little monk had any special requirements.

Thinking of this question, he asked quickly, and he was heaved in the end. The little monk only had two requirements, one: to draw the whole picture of Thousand Buddha Mountain; two: to portray the charm of Thousand Buddha Mountain.

These two requirements seem to be not low, but they are completely within his ability, especially the second requirement, which is a must-have element for a landscape painting above a level. If he can't meet that point, That painting is not a masterpiece, especially for freehand landscape painting.

However, the little monk's request was so low, which actually made him a little suspicious, "Little master, is that all?"

"Don't you want to?" the little monk asked back, tilting his head.

"No, no, no, I'm definitely willing to, but it feels like I'm taking too much advantage of you by exchanging such a painting for your practice method," he explained with a blushing face, not everyone can take advantage of a child Act as if nothing happened.

But the little monk grinned, "Sincerity is the most important thing in this kind of thing. If your paintings are sincere works, I won't suffer." He said with scumbag eyes, "Besides, whoever suffers and who takes advantage doesn't matter. .”

"What do you mean?" He was a little confused.

The little monk didn't answer, but grabbed his wrist.

(End of this chapter)