I have a role in the heavens

Patriarch Bodhi called Sun Wukong into the room, sat on the futon, looked at the monkey in front of him, looked solemn, and asked softly.

"Wukong, how many years have you been practicing in my cave?"

Sun Wukong has been practicing with great concentration over the years. He doesn't remember the specific years, but he probably has some numbers. After listening to the ancestor's inquiry, he did some calculations in his mind and then spoke.

"To the Patriarch, this disciple is dedicated to practicing hard and doesn't care about time, but it will probably be about thirty years!"

Sun Wukong said that in the end, he was actually a little uncertain. He had already achieved immortality and was not as sensitive to time as before. For those who have transcended life and death, time is no longer noteworthy.

Patriarch Bodhi heard the words and nodded slightly. He understood Sun Wukong's behavior. Before a Taoist attained immortality, he was most sensitive to time. After attaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, he no longer cared about it.

Patriarch Bodhi waved the fly whisk in his hand, frowned and glanced at the monkey, who had already reached the perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal. His cultivation was almost there, and he should be driven down the mountain. He pondered again and again before speaking.

"You are now only one step away from Daluo Jinxian. It's time to go down the mountain. There is no point in staying in my cave!"

When Sun Wukong heard that Patriarch Bodhi wanted to drive him down the mountain, he couldn't help but be stunned. He quickly knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted loudly with thoughts in his eyes.

"Grandmaster, this disciple did something wrong. Please punish me, but don't drive me down the mountain!"

However, Patriarch Bodhi ignored Sun Wukong's cry and waved his whisk, and the stars moved. Sun Wukong didn't even have the strength to fight back, and was directly thrown out of the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain. Patriarch Bodhi just left a word, and the entire Xianyue Sanxing Cave was destroyed. Disappeared in front of Sun Wukong.

"You will be destined to be bad when you leave. You can cause trouble and commit crimes, but you are not allowed to say that you are my disciple. If you say even half a word, I will know. I will peel off the skin and file the bones of you, a hozen, and banish your soul to the Nine Netherworld. Wherever you go, you will never be able to stand up again!"

These words were extremely heartless and cold. They expelled Sun Wukong from his master's sect and severed the relationship between master and disciple. Sun Wukong, who was already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, couldn't help but shudder. He was frightened for a moment. He had no idea about Master Bodhi's cultivation. He felt fear, his expression was unpredictable, and his eyes were full of horror.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel a lot when he thought about his path of seeking Taoism and practicing for so many years. After a long time, he knelt down on the ground again and kowtowed respectfully.

"Disciples should remember the teachings of our ancestors and never dare to mention the word master. I will just say that I know how to do it myself!"

Sun Wukong stood up slowly, took one last look at Fangcun Mountain, rode the somersault cloud, and flew towards Dongsheng Shenzhou with a somersault.

"When I passed away, all bones and mortal bodies were heavy, and my body was light when I attained the Tao. No one in the world was willing to make the determination to cultivate Xuanxuan and self-understanding. At that time, it was difficult to cross the sea, but today it is very easy to go back and forth. I still hear other words of advice, when will it happen? See Dongming soon."

Sun Wukong went through a lot of hardships and took decades to become a disciple and seek enlightenment, but on the way back, there was a somersault cloud, but it didn't even take an hour to return to his Huaguo Mountain.

The pen peaks are upright and the meanders are deep. The pen peaks stand upright and penetrate the sky, and the meandering streams are deep and connect to the ground. The flowers and trees on the two cliffs compete with each other, and pines and bamboos compete with green in several places. The dragon on the left is mature and tame; the tiger on the right is lying flat. Every time you see an iron ox plowing, money is often sown. The birds are croaking, and the red phoenix stands facing the sun. There are countless famous mountains in the world, and the flowers are blooming and declining. I hope that this scene will last forever, and the eight festivals and four seasons will not move.

Sun Wukong looked at the familiar scenery in front of him, which more or less appeared in his dreams. Now that he came back, he felt peaceful and very comfortable in his heart. When he saw the monkey monkey grandson, he knew for sure that the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain were bullied by the Demon King. Although he was furious, he still remained Without losing his composure, he quietly went to the dirty water cave and met the devil.

The devil incarnate, wearing a black gold helmet, reflecting the bright sun; hanging a soap robe on his body, floating in the wind. He was wearing black iron armor and a tight leather belt; he was wearing floral pleated boots, and he looked as majestic as a general. He has a waist ten inches wide and a height of three feet. He holds a knife with a bright blade. He was majestic and ferocious in appearance, but his cultivation level was not high and he was only an immortal. He was no match for Sun Wukong. He killed him with just one blow, and then returned to the Water Curtain Cave and lived a life of cultivation.

However, as time passed, Sun Wukong wanted to practice quietly and hard, but some people were unwilling. The ape who originally persuaded Sun Wukong to go out to seek enlightenment stood up again and said respectfully to Sun Wukong.

"Your Majesty, you are now among the gods, with profound Taoism, vast supernatural powers, and boundless magic power, but you are not beautiful at all?"

Sun Wukong had known for a long time that this ape must have an origin, but he remained calm. On that day, he was driven down the mountain by Patriarch Bodhi, which made him see the strength of the mist forces behind him. He was far from an opponent. Since he couldn't resist, he could only follow the steps. , Just obey. Although I don’t know what their purpose is, it is impossible to simply want your own life, otherwise they would not teach you any skills.

Sun Wukong has long thought clearly that although the purpose of Patriarch Bodhi is not pure, he is his mentor after all, and he has taught him magical powers. Although he has severed his relationship as master and disciple, he actually wants to repay him. The grace of teaching the Tao has been repaid with cause and effect.

"What's not beautiful about it?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he looked at the ape with great interest. He felt guilty for a while, and secretly thought that this monkey's profound Taoism has far surpassed his own. If he didn't have the help of Buddha, Cover it up, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it from the monkey's prying eyes.

The ape calmed down the ups and downs in his heart and said calmly.

"The king is so heroic, but he doesn't have a satisfactory weapon. It is inevitable that he will not be able to display his magical powers!"

When Sun Wukong heard what the ape said, his heart moved. This is indeed a question. Why not listen to what he said?

"Magic weapons are rare. Although I have seventy-two transformations of earthly evil, I also have great magical powers in somersault clouds. I am good at hiding and escaping, and taking pictures of magic. There is a way to the sky, and a door to the earth. I can't see the sun or the moon when I step. It can be penetrated by gold or stone; it cannot be drowned by water; it cannot be burned by fire. But I still cannot find the magic weapon!"

The ape smiled when he heard this, pointed to the stone bridge in the Water Curtain Cave, and said with great certainty.

"Since the king has such magical powers, the water under our iron bridge leads to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The East China Sea Dragon Palace is extremely wealthy, and the king is an old neighbor of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. If you find the Dragon King, you can also ask him. He wants a magic weapon, and he must be the same. It’s not difficult!”

Sun Wukong looked at the confident ape and already had a guess in his mind. He knew that there must be the magic weapon he needed in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, so the man behind the scenes would let the ape lead him to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to ask for weapons.