Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#2231 - How to teach disciples

After the apprenticeship ceremony at the banquet, Tang Sanzang and his disciples temporarily stayed in Yuhua City, and Sun Wukong and the others naturally began to teach the three pest princes.

However, Sun Wukong and the others naturally wouldn't really teach any skills, as they were well aware of the kind of stuff the three princes were made of.

Therefore, their teaching was just teasing the three princes for fun, and in this playing around, Sun Wukong and the others found it quite interesting, though the three princes couldn't quite handle it.

In the open space of the palace, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk each took a prince and began their teaching mode.

"Master, how do we learn magic and supernatural powers?"

The eldest prince asked Sun Wukong curiously.

"Disciple, magic and supernatural powers are not so easy to learn. You must start with the basics and follow your teacher to learn somersaults first."

Sun Wukong said to the eldest prince. The somersault he was talking about was not the Somersault Cloud, but ordinary somersaults.

"This is simple, Master, watch me."

The eldest prince could be considered a martial arts disciple, and he performed a somersault in front of Sun Wukong.

"Not enough, my Somersault Cloud can travel 108,000 miles in one somersault, not like your kind of flip.

Follow your teacher's example, the posture must be exactly the same, without the slightest error."

Sun Wukong said, demonstrating a somersault that soared more than ten meters high.

The eldest prince was immediately dumbfounded. That was something no ordinary mortal could do.

"What is 'this'? Hurry up and start. You must study diligently. You can't stop until your teacher tells you to!"

Under Sun Wukong's supervision, the eldest prince began to perform somersaults continuously.

Sun Wukong cracked melon seeds on the side and supervised, looking like he was playing with a monkey.

The eldest prince had a mortal body. Doing one or two, ten or eight somersaults wouldn't be a problem, but doing them non-stop for half an hour…

He exhausted his strength, felt dizzy, and fell directly to the ground, almost vomiting his intestines and stomach out, and even started foaming at the mouth.

"Continue!"

Sun Wukong shouted sternly.

"Master, I can't do it anymore, let me rest for a while."

The eldest prince was about to spit blood and begged Sun Wukong for mercy.

"Do you still want to learn? Hurry up."

Sun Wukong wouldn't be polite to him, and directly picked up the eldest prince, casting a magical power.

Even if the eldest prince didn't want to somersault, his body would roll in the air on its own, and he vomited even more violently.

Sun Wukong was still relatively gentle. Zhu Bajie went straight to the hands-on approach.

"Disciple, the fastest way to learn magic and supernatural powers is to hone them in actual combat. Come, let your teacher practice with you."

Zhu Bajie said to the second prince.

"Thank you, Master."

The second prince was quite touched to hear Zhu Bajie say this.

However, once the two of them started fighting, it was a completely different matter. Zhu Bajie wasn't giving him a sparring session, but rather he was being Zhu Bajie's living target.

How could he withstand Zhu Bajie's punches and kicks? Although Zhu Bajie controlled his strength so that he wouldn't blow him up with one punch…

…such strength was enough to leave the second prince with a bruised face and swollen nose. In just three rounds, the second prince took three punches and two kicks.

He lay on the ground, grimacing in pain, and could barely get up.

"Disciple, you can only learn magic and supernatural powers by enduring hardship. Get up and keep practicing."