People in Fangcun Mountain Were Given the Name Monkey Qiyu Zhenren

Name: People in Fangcun Mountain Were Given the Name Monkey Qiyu Zhenren
Author: Killer Whales Don't Like To Sleep

by Killer Whales Don't Like To Sleep

ongoing Xianxia Classical Xianxia Male Lead

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"Master, I don't have a hair left on my old grandson. Is the end approaching?" "Chier, my master once said that if you are bald, it means you are invincible." ....... Traveling through the West, Su Chenren awakened to the system of becoming stronger by accepting disciples in Fangcun Mountain. Just then there was a knock on the door of the Taoist temple, and a furry stone monkey knelt outside the door and kowtowed for immortality. Why did the monkey who was worshiping Bodhi get lost and come to him? But the monkey that comes to your door belongs to whoever picks it up! Su Chen decisively accepted the monkey and planned to defraud the system rewards. But knowing nothing, he faced the monkey who was looking forward to the supreme path. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, naming him "Saitama Zhenren" "Listen up! The way to live forever is to do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10 kilometers of long-distance running every day!" "As long as one day you become completely bald, you will gain the path to immortality!" Su Chen originally thought that the monkey would give up after persisting for a few days, but a few years later... There is a bald bully in a yellow tights and a red cape in the Three Realms! The Dragon King of the East China Sea knelt in the Lingxiao Palace and cried bitterly: "Jade Emperor, help me! That bald monkey said he wanted to test his boxing style, so he punched the East China Sea dry!" Yama of the Tenth Hall was trembling: "Buddha, help! That bald monkey thought we were noisy, so he punched through the eighteen levels of hell!" When Tathagata Buddha personally took action and tried to suppress it with the Five Finger Mountain. The bald monkey touched his bald head and punched impatiently: "