Li Chu looked at the God's eyes, which looked like a wronged wife, and asked guiltily, " "Why do you say that?"
"You asked me to practice the iron Shirt, are you lying?" monk God Eye asked.
"No," Li Chu replied,"that's definitely the real Iron Shirt."
"The problem lies here!" Monk God Eye touched his bald head and was filled with grief and indignation. "Who in the pugilistic world doesn't know that the iron Skin technique is an unorthodox martial art? I even hugged Baba and practiced it for a month."
He recalled this month.
Every time his fellow disciples found him holding a copy of " the iron cloth skill that was learned in 30 days " in the back mountain, they would be shocked and ask him how to practice this thing.
Monk God Eye could only stammer, " this is the iron Shirt that little Daoist priest li gave me. It's different from the others. Do you know how to practice it? "
