My brother is so stable

detachment?

That is actually nonsense, if the heart is far enough, the sea of ​​chaos is nothing but a cage.

So a long time ago, he, the Taoist ancestor, had already embarked on another path.

Taking the prehistoric world as the Dao body, turning into an ultimate creature that has never existed, to contact those consciousness bodies that set the rules of the true spirit, this is his way of detachment.

Daozu Hongjun looked at the jade plate in front of him, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

That smile was exactly the same as the expression on which Li Changshou was deliberately scared in Zixiao Palace.

"Wait, it's still too superficial."

……

Ok……

Why do you feel like someone is scolding yourself behind your back?

Li Changshou opened his eyes in the three-star cave in the oblique moon, resisted the desire to yawn, sorted out the faint insights he had gained from practicing at this time, and felt a little emotional.

It is really not easy to modify Jiekong Dao.

The sense of immortality fell on the monkey, and he found the monkey jumping around there, carefree and happy.

Several female disciples kept teasing him with 'Wukong come here' and 'Wukong follow'.

The monkey jumped left and right happily, intercepting the bouquets they threw back and forth, making the eyes of many male disciples on the side sour.

No way, Wukong is too popular with female disciples.

As for why this is so, Li Changshou has also carefully analyzed it.

Firstly, the stone monkey is just a stone, it doesn't know anything about men and women, and it doesn't leave any gaps in its heart.

His heart is only for the Tao, and his Tao is only for the heart.

The second is that the stone monkey is smart enough to say some compliments, and flatters him one after another. When he first got started, he praised him so much that all the senior sisters regarded him as his own brother.

Third, Wukong himself did not make the male disciples feel 'pressure'.

He is more like the mascot in this Taoist temple, although his strength has surpassed all the disciples at this time.

The fourth is that Wukong is good at fighting. When fighting, he can often defeat the upper hand, especially good at close combat.

During several trials in the nearby mountains and forests, Monkey King rushed to the front and killed some powerful monsters casually, exuding an indescribable heroism in his bones.

How could such a beautiful Monkey King lose his popularity?

Li Changshou chuckled lightly, got up and walked to the door, sat on the rocking chair, and watched the disciples playing.

This kind of life is actually quite good.

But the calmness in front of him is just an appearance. If the Dao ancestor and the will of heaven are not erased for a day, the whole prehistoric is like a small sailboat floating on the boundless sea.

If the sea is in a good mood, it can make the sailboat move forward steadily;

But as long as there are some waves and storms in the sea, the sailboat will be swallowed by the waves in an instant.

This is not a hidden danger, this is a clear danger.

almost.

There are two 300 years left.

When the monkey returns to Huaguo Mountain, he can take advantage of the opportunity to escape from the land of Wubuzhou. At that time, if the Taoist ancestor chooses to kill the Bodhi ancestor, then he can only take advantage of the opportunity to turn the table.

If Daozu chooses to let Patriarch Bodhi go, then he can make up for the last missing chance of winning, and fully grasp the initiative in the final game.

It has been a long time since the main body left the prehistoric world in the blink of an eye. In fact, two or three hundred years will pass quickly.

Sometimes, the years are like this, when you open your eyes and close them, decades will pass by like this.

Li Changshou kept a tight vigilance on the outside and tight on the inside at all times, and he taught the monkey the exercises given by the Taoist ancestor with his heart, and also taught the monkey the magical powers that the Taoist ancestor didn't give him.

Unknowingly, he still carried Taoist ancestors behind his back, and passed some things that should not be passed on to monkeys, but also passed them on to monkeys.

Sun Wukong's cultivation has improved steadily and rapidly, and he has no idea what the bottleneck is.

Most of the tyrannical spiritual power contained in his body has been transformed into his own mana.

Cultivate copper skin and iron bones, and cultivate an incarnation outside the body;

Cultivate so that you can fly through the clouds and ride the fog, and cultivate yourself so that the golden soul will never die.

Li Changshou sat at the bottom of Bodhi Heart, waved his big hand, and the years quickly flowed around him, turning into strands of dazzling brilliance.

and fast forward to

[Sun Wukong overcame the Golden Immortal, and was expelled from the Lingtai to show his holiness].

During the 236 years that Sun Wukong entered the mountain, he survived the Golden Immortal Tribulation smoothly, and gained a lot of benefits from the Tribulation.

When Sun Wukong practiced for several months and left the customs, he couldn't help showing off in front of his brothers and sisters, but he was caught by the "Bodhi Patriarch" and reprimanded him with a straight face.

"Wukong, the poor Taoist preached to you, but it was for you to show off?" '

Wukong hurriedly said that he knew his mistake, he was as smart as him, and he had already seen something from the expression of his master.

Sure enough, Li Changshou flicked his sleeves and scolded: "You and I have exhausted the fate of master and apprentice, so you will leave today, don't come back." '

Sun Wukong couldn't help being shocked, and all the disciples were also quite surprised.

Among them, there was finally a golden immortal, why did the teacher drive it away so easily?

All the disciples begged for mercy one after another, and Sun Wukong had a lot to say, but Bodhi Patriarch was as hard-hearted as he threw Sun Wukong tens of thousands of miles away with a flick of his sleeve.

Seeing that the teacher was really angry, these disciples did not dare to speak. Many female disciples had red eyes and went back to their residences to practice.

That night.

Li Changshou lay sideways on the soft couch, facing the inner wall of the cave.

"Master..."

A slightly trembling voice came from outside the window, but it was the stone monkey who left and returned.

Li Changshou remained silent, as if he had fallen asleep.