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Chapter 380 Seeing Bodhi at Night
Fangcun Mountain.

At Rotten Peach Mountain.

Dusk was over and night fell.

Zhan Wuzha took out his watch to watch the time, then walked towards the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon, came to the world of Fangdongtian, looked up to the sky, the day and night inside were the same as outside, and the sky full of stars could be observed.

But it was difficult for him to judge the location of the three-star cave with the oblique moon through the sky full of stars. He thought that it would be great if he could learn this method of opening up the cave world, and it would be even better if he could learn a method similar to the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand.

Zhan Wuzha knows that now that he has his own intervention, he can't copy the situation of the original work. If Patriarch Bodhi refers to Huang Shigong's throwing shoes, but he doesn't understand it, then it will be bad.

at this time.

Many disciples under the patriarch's sect have also gone to bed.

With a move of Zhan Wuzha's mind, he controls the old venom to grow into cells between the columns, refines chakra and performs the technique of wood escape and wood clone, so that the wooden clone with the same face and body shape as himself can go to Datong shop to rest.

Let's say that after Wukong left from Lantao Mountain during the day, he and his senior brothers waited secretly and anxiously for the dark as usual, and at dusk, he also went to bed as usual, but in a false sleep, resting his breath and keeping his mind on it, secretly calculating the time.

Naturally, Wu Kong also found that Junior Brother Wu Zha went back to bed, but there was no expression on his face.

Zhan Wuzha himself used the old venom breeding clothes to display several mutant abilities, completely restrained his body and breath, and came to the back door of the wooden house where Patriarch Bodhi lived.

He saw that the wooden door was ajar, thought for a while, and sat quietly by the side of the rock, his body and breath completely integrated with the rock, waiting for the arrival of Zi Shi.

As time goes by bit by bit.

Zhan Wuzha sorted out what he had learned again. In the previous month, he only tested some inconspicuous abilities, and most of them had not been verified.

The mutant ability he relies on most, molecular control, is less effective. The reason is that the surrounding world is quite rich in aura, and ordinary matter also contains more or less aura energy, which interferes with the mutant ability of molecular control.

Of course, there is also a factor of insufficient development of molecular control of mutant ability.

After a while.

"I can't perform the transformation technique myself, I don't know if it will affect the transformation technique I practice later."

Zhan Wuzha secretly said it's a pity, after all, this transformation technique is quite practical, but fortunately, it can perform the complete multiplication and super multiplication techniques obtained from the root Mid-Autumn Taoist members, as well as other ninjutsu illusions.

Nowadays, to achieve the effect of the transformation technique, one can only use the venom growth outfit to display the mutant ability like Mystique, but it is a bit less fun.

As for the reason, it is difficult to guess. After all, the transformation technique cannot be performed, and there may be reasons for the complicated energy in the body, but the doubling technique can be performed, and it becomes blurred.

After a while.

Zhan Wuzha actually felt like his days were like years, daydreaming about his own cultivation of the Golden Core Dao, and also a little worried about his lack of aptitude and comprehension, and it would be embarrassing not to be able to practice with the Jue at hand.

After a long time.

the other side.

Sun Wukong guessed that it was midnight, got up gently, put on his clothes, and saw that Datong was laying on the bunk, and Junior Brother Wuzha was breathing calmly, but there was no other movement, his brows frowned, without thinking, he walked forward gently, The monkey hand went to scratch Wu Zha's hair.

suddenly.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, sneaked open the front door, cleverly hid from the crowd, walked out of the hall, looked up at the bright moon, looked left and right, and quietly planned to walk out of the back door from the old path.

Let's say that the wooden avatar has a characteristic that it can transmit information back to the main body without detonating it.

Therefore, when Zhan Wuzha walked to the wooden door of the back door and was about to walk in, he found that Monkey King was telling himself about the wooden clone, and was moved. After thinking about it, he used the wooden clone to perform illusions to pass the information to Monkey King.

Then he controlled the wooden clone and created another wooden clone, making the wooden clone change into the appearance of Monkey King, and lie back to the place where Monkey King slept.

Besides, the wooden clone has another characteristic, that is, no matter whether it casts the wooden clone or lets the wooden clone perform the transformation technique, it can be completely silent.

Compared with the shadow avatar's frequent bangs and bangs, the wood avatar is much more concealed.

Soon.

Outside the back door of the wooden house where the ancestor lived.

Seeing Zhan Wuzha waiting for him there, Sun Wukong was very moved. He stepped forward and bowed his hands to salute. He noticed that the wooden door was ajar and was overjoyed. Open the door."

"Well, come on, let's go in together!"

Zhan Wuzha nodded slightly, said softly, and with a thought, he controlled the old venom breeding suit to use the space jumping ability, and teleported directly to the door.

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly brightened. Although he already knew that Junior Brother Wuzha was an apprentice with art, and had many strange treasures and strange skills, he came back to his senses, moved sideways into the half-open wooden door, and did not touch it. Yeah sound.

Subsequently.

Zhan Wuzha and Monkey King walked into the wooden house together from the back door, passed the back hall and came into the house, and found that it was different from the outside of the house.

I saw a flame rising from the palm of Patriarch Bodhi. There were many gold and iron objects rolling in the flame, or being stretched, or squeezed. From time to time, some gold and iron objects flew into the flame. What baby.

Sun Wukong saw it, but he didn't dare to be alarmed. He immediately stood aside and did not do anything else. He lowered his eyebrows and waited for the master's attention.

Zhan Wuzha glanced around, and immediately from the appearance of some objects, he could see that some objects were microscopes, some were astronomical telescopes, some were ordinary telescopes, and some were hand-operated generators. The finished product of science that I talked about in the morning class.

After a while.

Patriarch Bodhi retracted the flame in the palm of his body, and a wire package winding was refined and floated on the table. With a thought, the various components of the hand generator on the table were floated for installation.

Finally, it was assembled into a hand-cranked generator the size of a fist, with a slightly weird style, and the original rocker turned into a mace-like appearance.

"And this operation, why didn't I think of it?"

Zhan Wuzha saw Bodhi Patriarch's method of controlling fire and forging weapons, and also observed that the metal wires wound into coils were extremely small, and roughly estimated the power of this hand-operated generator.

He remembered that he indirectly possessed the mutant ability of molecular control. If he was determined to study it, he could produce superconducting materials at room temperature. At that time, the hand-operated generator produced would be of great value and application range.

At this time.

At some point, Patriarch Bodhi took out a dust whisk and waved it at the hand-operated generator floating on the table, but saw the mace-like rocker of the hand-operated generator rotate wildly, and the other end shot out a shining light. Electric current, similar to the essence, is visible to the naked eye.

But the shining current was always running wildly in a circle no bigger than a fist, and the current continued to grow with the rotation of the hand-cranked generator.

After a while.

"If you have the help of this thing, you can get twice the result with half the effort in practicing Thunder Art. If you refine it into a magic weapon, the power of Thunder Art will also be greatly increased."

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and sighed, then turned to look at Zhan Wuzha and Sun Wukong, pretending not to know, and asked, "What are you two doing here?"

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