Long Wan'er and Zi Yan also went to comfort them, and Long Yu smiled lightly.

"Sister Wan'er, sister Zhi, I'm fine, I want to be quiet."

"Brother-in-law...who is 'Jingjing'? You can't be too careless!"

Long Yu "..." didn't know how to explain it for a long time.

"Sister Lu, what Xiaoyu means is that she wants to be alone and quiet for a while."

Seeing the embarrassment, Long Wan'er came to her rescue.

Ziyi and Wan'er sighed and said nothing more. Long Yu needed his personal space.

They thought that maybe it would be good to let him go to a corner to cry alone, which would also be considered as a way to vent his emotions.

The lonely man slowly turned around, his lonely back seemed to be isolated from the world.

Not many people are willing to take a look, and not many people have pity and sympathy.

A red sun sets slowly, illuminating half of the sky with fiery red clouds.

A mountain top full of spiritual energy.

On the ancient pines and cypress trees facing the frost and snow, Long Yu sat cross-legged and meditated alone.

A drop of dew drops from the pink petals.

Silks of spiritual light emerged from the ground, gathered into wisps of mysterious spiritual energy, spiraled around the body, and poured into the body through the pores.

Long Yu put his hands on his knees with his palms raised.

There seemed to be some transparent brilliance, a spiritual bead in the form of colored light, which was slowly condensing, but dissipated in an instant.

He touched his slightly wrinkled forehead and sighed in despair.

But his eyes were obviously not as helpless and calm as a child should be.

"Oh, it still doesn't work. What's the problem?"

The steam pool couldn't take shape, so it couldn't be awakened. He secretly guessed the reason and shook his head.

There was a hint of annoyance and decadence.

A cute squirrel held a pine cone and looked at him curiously for a while.

There seemed to be a trace of disdain in the smart eyes, and the fluffy tail shook slightly, as if mocking.

He grabbed a few pine needles and threw them over, cursing angrily:

"You little thing, you dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, I will catch you and cook you in braised pork!"

The cute squirrel runs away in panic.

Long Yu sighed and then lay on his back on the trunk of the welcoming pine tree.

He reached out and picked a pine needle, held it in his mouth, and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky.

"Hey, it looks like we need to collect some body-tempering spiritual grass and go back. We must awaken our martial soul."

A carp straightened up and jumped in the vine forest straight into the forest.

In the distance, the little monkeys were playing happily around the big monkeys.

The little monkey almost fell under the tree. The female monkey hugged the little monkey. The male monkey ran over in the forest and handed the little monkey some bananas.

In this harmonious scene, Long Yu stopped unconsciously, with some tears in his eyes.

"I don't know where my mother is."

After a moment of confusion, I gathered my emotions and continued to return.

Suddenly, the monkeys in front started fighting over the bananas and roared repeatedly.

Watching the monkey scratch and bite in its most primitive form is very intense.

"Huh? Not bad."

Long Yu was good at observation and praised himself.

The monkey's fight was a physical fight, but the skill was swift and fierce.

The cooperation of legs, feet, hands, knees and mouth, and close combat with speed and strength, will definitely have unexpected effects.

On a whim, I started to study the monkey's moves.

The world of monks relies on aura, pursues brilliant mystical arts, and almost ignores the most primitive fighting skills.

Therefore, many monks' cultivation level is not low, but if they fight in close combat, they will be a mess.

Furthermore, physical training and martial arts are the basic skills of people in this world, but if you use animal moves, it will make people confused.

Carrying the memories of the previous life, I plan to use Chinese martial arts and research on animal moves to make up for the current shortcomings.

Long Yu jumped excitedly, turned over and swept Tang's legs, then grabbed and pounced, making a bye sound.

The movements are constantly accelerating, and the movement is like an ape tearing, sometimes like a tiger thrashing, sometimes like a snake probing its mouth.

The movements are weird, but they include all the killer moves of ferocious beasts.

I didn't go home until late at night.

Morning light.

ah!……

Once again, I woke up from the nightmare of carrying the coffin in Kowloon.

Thousands of years ago, he once ascended to the emperor level and died and reincarnated. This time, he still carries some memories with him, making him the ninth reincarnation.

I can never find any information about carrying coffins in Kowloon in my memory, but it always feels familiar yet strange.

Long Yu didn't think too much or get entangled, because there were some things he couldn't understand, so he didn't want to waste too much time thinking about them.

I didn’t hesitate, I got up early, washed up, and quickly went to do my morning exercises.

A group of family members, ranging from eighty-nine years old to teenagers, more than twenty people in total.

At the family martial arts training ground, facing the morning glow, I was getting up early and doing morning exercises with a loud voice.

The faces of all the immature children showed seriousness.

A middle-aged muscular man with a strong physique, his shirt is tied around his stomach, and he is demonstrating the body-building boxing technique with a decent look at the front.

The children painted pictures of gourds and gourds with great vigor.

"Punch the ground with two fists connected together, Ding Bu squats down and looks behind... When he lands, he turns around with a false step, and crosses his palms in front of his chest."

When he said "look back", his body turned around and he paused.

I was attracted by a beautiful woman.

But he still continued to talk and gesture, his neck was twisted, and his eyes never returned.

Long Yu saw that his uncle was obviously distracted and his moves were all wrong, so he followed his gaze.

"Sister Wan'er?"

She was coming with Ziyi to visit Long Yu for his morning practice.

Long Wan's snow-white skin is slim and graceful, and her purple eyebrows are delicate, making all the family members happy.

Long Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

On the face of the porcelain doll, there was a hint of viciousness in the eyes that was definitely not appropriate for this age.

Ziyi and Wan'er smiled at Long Yu as a greeting and did not bother them, as the spring breeze passed by them all the way.

I plan to sit under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and observe whether Long Yu has emerged from the haze.

"Ah, you guys go on, I have something to do, I'll be back later."

Long Tianming——

He stopped teaching and was about to chase Wan'er...

Unexpectedly, the good-for-nothing Long Yu hugged his leg.

His lewd smile faltered for a moment, and he twitched the corners of his mouth. He naturally stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of saliva, and was about to curse.

"Uncle, do you know what my sister Wan'er said about you?"

After asking this question, he immediately smiled, knelt down and whispered:

"Tell your uncle and I will buy you some candied haws."

"Uh... I'm a little shy about her comments. You have to close your eyes and I'll tell you quietly."

Hearing this, I became more interested, closed my eyes, and moved my head to cooperate.

Suddenly, I felt a strong wind coming from my head!

Opening his eyes instantly, he saw that this useless kid had a brick in his hand and was throwing it at him from the sky.

Instinctively, he retreated suddenly, but he was still a little slow, and was hit firmly on the top of his head!
To be continued...