Dragon Ball God Mu

　　 One day after half a year, Mu Yang decided to go out for practice again after this period of meditation.

　　 After all, it’s not like Monkey King, who has a special bloodline that can be awkward. Only if Muyang travels more and absorbs his parents’ knowledge of martial arts, can he keep alive. So after explaining to Yiya and others, Mu Yang packed his bags and prepared to set off.

　　 "Brother Muyang, I wish you a smooth journey."

　　 At the gate of the Budokan, Aso and others saw Muyang off.

　　 "Big brother, when you come back next time, I will definitely let you take a look." Junior brother Iya said seriously.

　　Nisi and April were also very upset, and kept waving their hands to say goodbye to Mu Yang, "Brother, remember to check back often."

　　 Muyang almost fell over, this is a bit weird, as if he was married far away. However, the time of martial arts practicing outside is uncertain, maybe it will take three to five years in a flash. It's really the same as a daughter who married a foreign country occasionally returning to her natal home.

　　 "Don't worry, you yourself practice hard."

　　 waved at everyone, Mu Yang smiled faintly, and then jumped into the air, soaring directly into the sky with a dance technique, and quickly disappeared into the vast clouds.

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　　 The blue sky, Muyang passed through thin layers of cloud and fog, and kept moving forward facing the moist water vapor. The water vapor stuck to the tips of the hair and quickly condensed into liquid droplets.

　　 There are still many ancient cultivating schools on the earth, and their strength may not be as strong as Mu Yang, but it is good to have an exchange.

　　 Muyang chose Duolin Temple for the first stop. After leaving the Daqing Mountain, he turned around and galloped towards Duolin Temple.

　　Dolin Temple, located in the southern hemisphere, is as old as the Maple Leaf Stream in the southern hemisphere. Legend has it that Duolin Temple was rebuilt on the basis of the burning down of Shaolin Temple in ancient times. Muyang didn't know how true it was, nor was he interested in knowing it.

　　 But there is no doubt that Duolin Temple is a rare and powerful genre on earth, and Master Xiulin is a martial arts giant.

　　 As the place where Dragon Ball warrior Klin once stayed, Duolin Temple's popularity came from this point, but in the eyes of Dragon Ball fans, the impression of Duolin Temple is generally not good. This, of course, stems from the dislike of harlequins. The several brothers of Klin who appeared in the original book looked more like embroidered pillows. A certain degree of ugly.

　　 After attending the martial arts meeting held on Maple Leaf Island, Muyang knew that Duolin Temple was not simple, and there were many masters in it.

　　 The cold wind howls, the season changes.

　　 A figure quickly crossed the sky, and the horizon in the distance took on a curved shape.

　　 Muyang had already arrived at the residence of Duolin Temple not far away, and the quiet mountain forest was already in front of him.

　　 Duolin Temple is located on a steep high mountain, in a remote location, and there are often beasts. The surrounding area is sparsely populated, with numerous dangerous peaks and very inconvenient transportation. The mountain road leading to Duolin Temple is paved with stone strips. This mountain road is dug along the cracked stone fault, winding and winding with no end in sight.

　　 On the top of the mountain, a simple and towering temple stands there.

　　 "Tianxinliu, Muyang, come to visit!" The loud voice spread through the entire mountain, and the echoes kept reverberating. Muyang waited outside for a while before the closed door opened.

　　 A monk wearing a yellow robe walked out. It was Wu Ting who had fought with Mu Yang in the martial arts club.

　　 "Hahaha, Muyang, why are you here, please come in."

　　 Wu Ting's burly body moved to Mu Yang and greeted him warmly.

　　 Muyang smiled calmly: "As a leader in ancient heritage, Duolin Temple has always been hidden. In addition to visiting Master Xiulin, I also want to gain a little bit of practice."

　　 Wu Ting was surprised, and he greeted Mu Yang to enter the temple, and found a monk to give a few words.

After a year’s absence, Wu Ting realized that the strength gap between himself and Mu Yang had not been shortened, but had grown bigger. He said to Mu Yang, “Master is discussing the martial arts insights with several elders. You may have to wait After a while, I will take you around the temple while taking advantage of this time."

"sorry to bother you."

　　 Muyang nodded lightly, and of course there was no objection, so under the leadership of Wu Ting, he strolled around in Duolin Temple.

Although Duolin Temple is located in a corner of the lofty mountains, the space inside the temple is not small. In addition to the temple for disciples to visit, there is also a large open space in the temple. This is a place where monks practice martial arts. When Wu Ting takes Muyang away In the past, I saw many monks lined up to hone their moves under the command of the monks. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Your scale here is quite big." Mu Yang pointed to the monk in the distance.

　　 The monks are arranged neatly and uniformly, all of them are energetic and full of vigor, and there are hundreds of people, and the number of monks is much more than Tianxinliu.

　　 Wu Ting smiled and said, "These are disciples who are just getting started, please go here."

Wu Ting, acting as a tour guide, led Muyang to visit everywhere, "How did you cultivate, Muyang, why do I feel less and less able to see through you?" The gap between the two was not too big before, why a year No, he couldn't see the depth of the other party at all.

　　 "If you go outside to practice, you can also have my skills." Mu Yang said while watching, "This is the result of my practice in Kailin Holy Land."

　　 "Kalin Holy Land?" Wu Ting was surprised and remembered the name in his heart.

Soon, Mu Yang walked around in the Duolin Temple, and Master Xiulin also walked out of the inner hall. When he saw Mu Yang, a faint and compelling aura suddenly came towards him, Master Xiulin felt At this momentum, a light flashed in his eyes, and an incredible look appeared on his calm face.

　　 "How does this young man practice?"

　　 Compared with the time of the Budokai, the young man in front of him is totally different from each other regardless of his aura or his demeanor. He has the demeanor of a master.

　　 Master Xiulin didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward.

　　 "Master Xiulin." Mu Yang said lightly.

　　 The last time I saw the opponent was a senior, but now his identity has been reversed. With the combat power of Master Xiulin 105, it can only be considered good for Mu Yang today.

　　Master Xiulin was not at all angry at Mu Yang's indifferent tone, smiled on his face, and quickly said, "Please come in, little brother."