Chapter 45 Test of Will

It seems that he doesn't understand, but Han Ping doesn't know whether he understands it or not. Anyway, he is confused, but he knows a little. If he wants to pass the third test, he is afraid that he will come here to worship the Monkey King every day, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Men have gold under their knees. No matter who kneels to others every day, they are very unhappy. Of course, mental problems and natural bitches are ruled out. Although the person I want to kneel to is this monkey, a powerful and terrible monkey.

However, Han Ping thought that his current relationship with the Monkey King is similar to that of his master and apprentice. Although the Monkey King did not pay anything to himself, he had learned from a hundred times of competitions, the practice in the forbidden land of the monkey clan, and the ways to cultivate his will now. It is the master's care for the apprentice, and even most masters and apprentices can't do the monkey king. After figuring this out, Han Ping was in a good mood. He just knelt down to his master, but he should.

"Well, senior, I don't know if there is any time limit this time," Han Ping was in a comfortable mood and asked casually.

"Ky, if you don't tell me, I still forgot. If you haven't been five meters in front of me for seven days, you are not qualified, so you can go back," the monkey king patted the monkey's brain and said suddenly.

Han Ping also patted people's brains, "If you talk too much, you will be cheap," with a pity on his face.

Running dozens of meters away, Han Ping said cautiously to the Monkey King, "Senior, I'm ready to start."

Originally wondering why Han Ping suddenly ran away, the monkey king staggered and almost fell off the throne. Then he couldn't laugh or cry on the monkey's face, so he released his momentum.

The monkey who was working outside suddenly felt this momentum and became excited. It was the monkey king, which was the momentum of the monkey king, and then the whole volcanic forest kept screaming.

"It's the monkey king, and it was also the monkey king just now,"

"Oh, my God, I actually felt the momentum of the Monkey King. This momentum is worthy of the Monkey King, so powerful."

"Of course, this is the Monkey King"

"What is the monkey king doing? Why did he lose momentum and not disperse? Did he meet any opponent?"

"Nonsense, who is his opponent? I think the monkey king must be training that human. You see, that human has not come out"

"Well, it's mostly like this"

"..."

If a monkey in the forbidden place hears the monkey outside and guesses things casually, I'm afraid it will be ashamed. How can there be such a group of monkeys in the world?

Feeling the momentum as thick as a mountain and as continuous as the ocean, Han Ping almost cried, "Damn it, no wonder I was about to kneel down just now. This is not a momentum that can be emitted by a man." It seemed that it was really not from a human, and then another sentence came to his mind that made him ashamed.

He made clear what he was thinking about. Han Ping took a tentative step forward. Suddenly, he was big and shook his body. Finally, he stabilized. Fortunately, he was not kneeling down in the first step, otherwise he would lose face.

It took two minutes to stabilize his current situation. Han Ping carefully came down and slowly moved forward a small step. The pressure increased a lot, but it was still within the acceptable range, and Han Ping carefully moved slowly.

Time passed minute by. Two hours passed, and Han Ping had moved for two hours. His distance from the monkey king was also shortened to 20 meters. In the distance, the monkey king nodded secretly, "This boy's own will is good."

Han Ping moved his feet forward again, and a pressure nearly twice as strong as in front came. Han Ping's face was pale, which used his strength to breastfeed and took a small step forward. This time, Han Ping was really big, and his whole body began to bend. Finally, he knelt down gracefully.

"Okay, that's all for today," the Monkey King said and withdrew his momentum. Only then did Han Ping feel that his whole body was soaked and there was no place to dry.

Back to the place where he rested, Han Ping sat cross-legged and began to practice. I don't know if it was because of the pressure. Today's practice was faster than before, and closer to the soldiers.

The next day, Han Ping knew that he had been tragic and had to come from the front. Monkey King said that this was a test requirement, that is to say, he had to slowly approach from dozens of meters away. "Slow feet, cheap feet, why did you run out dozens of meters away? Who did you hurt, yourself?" Han Ping's voice.

Time flowed silently, and finally it was yesterday. Han Ping took a small step forward with excitement, so after a "bang", he completely knelt down again. The pear was too big.

"You don't understand what I said to you one day," the Monkey King said without a wrinkle.

"What are you talking about?" Han Ping was puzzled.

"I asked you to withstand my oppression with your own heart, but you didn't do it," the Monkey King explained.

"Well, how to go with your heart..." Han Ping touched his head awkwardly, but he really didn't understand that sentence.

"I oppress you with momentum to exercise your will. Why don't you use your will to touch my momentum and strengthen your will, but do this every day without any progress." The Monkey King suddenly realized that the boy didn't even understand his words. Monkey King didn't know that what he said was far more than Han Ping could understand in his current state, so even if Han Ping is a genius, it's normal not to understand.

"Damn, I'm not wasting these two days," Han Ping cursed, and suddenly felt that he was purely doing useless work. No wonder there was no progress.

"Ky, continue", the Monkey King knew Han Ping's mistake, so he took a fierce medicine and was ready to continue the test.

As soon as the momentum came out, Han Ping immediately felt the feeling of Mount Tai's pressure, and his heart was very stuffy. Fortunately, he was well prepared and did not salute the monkey king, but the rolling sweat on his face knew how stressful he was at this time.

In fact, Han Ping still didn't fully understand the words of the Monkey King. He didn't know how to use his will to compete with the momentum of the Monkey King, but you had a good plan. I had a bridge ladder, and Han Ping thought of a method of benzene.

Adaptation, yes, is to adapt to the momentum. With a fierce force that does not give up, Han Ping silently bears the momentum of the Monkey King, grits his teeth, and slowly progresses in this momentum. As long as he adapts to it, his will will be strong.

Monkey King nodded to himself. Although he knew that this was not the best way, it was the best way for Han Ping's realm. His realm could only be passively accepted and could not actively innovate.

An hour later, Han Ping felt that although there was still pressure here, he could no longer give himself the feeling of the pressure of Mount Tai, so he stood up and took two steps forward. His body staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, he had not practiced in vain in the past few years, and finally stood firm.

"If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, that's it." Han Ping sat down cross-legged and began his practice again.

Nearly two hours later, Han Ping has almost adapted to the momentum here and is ready to take two steps again, but the monkey king's words gave him the impulse to hit the monkey, but thinking of the strength of the other party, he had to put up with it.

"Okay, that's all for today." This is the words of the Monkey King.

The Monkey King took away his momentum, and Han Ping knew how tired he was at this time. He didn't even practice every day, so he fell asleep so freely.

On the third day, Han Ping went to the place where he could afford to live. Instead of moving forward, he sat down, silently felt it first, and then walked forward.

In this way, Han Ping's daily life is to sit in one place for a few hours, then take a few steps forward, and then sit for a few hours. He sometimes thinks: Isn't it tiring to sit for two steps and then sit? But when he thought of his parents' smiles, he had no complaints. Han Ping didn't know that his parents were the belief of the Monkey King. If someone dared to hurt his parents, even the imperial momentum could not oppress him to bow his head.

And the monkeys in the volcanic forest shout every day. They wonder why the Monkey King comes out with a little momentum every day. It's not that they are full and idle. Of course, they only dare to think about these words.

Today is the sixth day of the Monkey Forbidden Land. Han Ping has come six meters in front of the Monkey King, which shows how much progress he has made.

Standing up from the ground, Han Ping had a momentum. Although it was not as magnificent as the Monkey King, no one could wear out his momentum. With solemnity in his eyes, Han Ping stepped forward two steps in a row. Suddenly, a more powerful momentum came, and his body trembled slightly, but his body was like Mount Tai, not Bend, at this time, he was five meters away from the monkey king.

The monkey king's eyes were surprised. Five meters in front of him, the momentum he endured was only by those who first entered the king. Unexpectedly, Han Ping could bear it, but he could see his extraordinary. Seeing that Han Ping was not ready, he wanted to continue the test. The Monkey King did not disturb Han Ping. He also wanted to see Han Ping's limit.

In a blink of an eye, the last day passed, although Han Ping worked hard, he advanced less than half a meter, which made him a little depressed. He didn't know that the strength of the king level, every step, the gap was very different. It was a miracle that he could advance less than half a meter.

The test for several consecutive days has tortured Han Ping very much, so he was ready to take a day off to meet a new test, so he was not ready to practice. He returned to his place to rest and fell asleep and snored.

In the distance, the monkey king's eyes were confused, as if he had seen something...

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