therefore.

He also had no idea how much trouble he had caused Patriarch Bodhi.

As Monkey King stayed longer and longer in Samsung Cave.

The undisciplined nature is more relaxed.

The style of acting is becoming more and more unrestrained.

The first thing to say when getting up early every day is to ask Bodhi for something first.

Sun Wukong directly regarded it as a daily activity to ask for the fairy fruit from the Bodhi Patriarch every day.

Just like eating and drinking water.

He was tired of going up and down Fangcun Mountain.

Patriarch Bodhi suppressed his temper all day long.

The brothers and sisters were even more annoyed by him.

"Hey, it's okay for this monkey to bother Master every day, why bother us?"

"Where do we get the spiritual fruit to feed him?"

"This dead monkey is idle and has nothing to do, disturbing our practice all day long."

"Is this junior brother, or does he have a monkey pet?"

The crowd sighed again.

I always feel that since Monkey King came, the whole Fangcun Mountain has changed.

"Hey, it's true what you say."

"This monkey has been here for so long, and he has almost learned all kinds of tedious homework."

"Master, why doesn't the old man teach immortality, not even a simple spell."

"I even have some doubts, whether Sun Wukong has no talent for cultivation."

It's not that everyone doesn't like Sun Wukong.

I was really scared by him, and I didn't understand what Patriarch Bodhi was thinking.

Teach two spells casually, just pass them off and you're done.

Why let everyone suffer along with it.

"Forget it, master didn't say anything, so what can we disciples do?"

"It was time to exercise the will."

"I met a demon in my practice last time, hey, guess what, that demon is not as annoying as a dead monkey, I don't care at all!"

The disciples were amazed.

They all looked up at the senior brother with adoring eyes.

"Hey, you actually take monkey's annoyingness as cultivation of mind and character."

"What floor is this on?"

"Be careful that this dead monkey becomes your demon, then you will be twice as happy."

……

Inside Samsung Cave.

Patriarch Bodhi also heard the discussion of his disciples.

He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, he already felt that Monkey King was a demon.

Also a little crazy.

"This dead monkey has such a big appetite and such a big mouth, I really can't afford it!"

Bodhi was helpless.

He is a majestic saint with three corpses, and he can't even afford to raise a monkey.

If this matter gets out, the gods and Buddhas in the three realms will probably laugh their ass off.

Especially the Eastern Taoists would laugh at him for the poverty of the West.

"No, we must find a way."

"Why don't you go to Ran Deng to grab some?"

Just as Bodhi had this thought, he suddenly felt something strange behind him.

He looked back.

burning lamp

I don't know when it has come, staring at myself with resentment.

"Uh, so what."

"Why did the ancient Buddha take the initiative to show up to me today? Is there something wrong?"

Ran Deng asked with a dark face:

"Did you have any bad thoughts just now?"

"I always feel like someone is plotting against me behind my back."

Patriarch Bodhi quickly laughed to hide his inner thoughts.

"how is this possible!"

"The ancient Buddha was joking, how could I harm you."

"Since you're here, why don't you sit down and let me make you a cup of tea."

Ran Deng hastily stepped back a few steps, keeping a respectful distance.

"No, I can't afford to drink."

"Who knows how many fairy fruits you will have to repay after drinking your cup of tea."

Bodhi was very uncomfortable when he was told.

But he lost his face a long time ago, and he doesn't care.

"Where did you say that?"

"What is repayment?"

"Based on the relationship between me and the ancient Buddha, why should we divide between you and me, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine."

Ran Deng was stunned.

Hearing the other party's shameless words, he was deeply speechless.

"Stop it."

"I just wanted to tell you today."

"This is not the way to go."

The burning lamp ancient Buddha sighed deeply, never feeling so tired.

"You snatched all my fairy fruits, and even gave that smug monkey the spiritual liquid that I usually breathe out for my practice."

"I really don't have a drop now."

Ran Deng already looked like he was suffering and hating deeply.

Coupled with that old trembling posture.

Really smell sad, see tears.

No matter how you look at it, it's pitiful.

Bodhi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

He knew that Ran Deng's words were part of a show.

But he also knew that Ran Deng was really robbed by him.

If you rob again, you will really offend people.

But if he didn't grab it, he didn't have fairy fruits to feed the monkeys.

God is so pitiful, he just raised a monkey as his apprentice.

Why is it so difficult?

Patriarch Bodhi only felt that it was too difficult for him.

"Hey."

Ran Deng couldn't help sighing when he saw Bodhi's appearance.

"Although we don't have fairy fruit anymore, there are some people who have it."

"Why don't you go find your body? He is a sage of heaven, and there are so many good things."

"Why do you have to grab me, a poor man?"

No matter how thick-skinned Patriarch Bodhi was, he was embarrassed by what he said.

after all.

In name, Ran Deng is just a guardian sent by Buddhism to take care of Monkey King.

To put it bluntly, he is a senior bodyguard.

Patriarch Bodhi is Sun Wukong's master.

How can there be a master who doesn't pay for it himself, but instead grabs the bodyguard's things to raise Monkey King.

This is like a parent entrusting a child to a relative.

Relatives do not support themselves, so they find a laborer to ask for alimony.

Capitalists will cry when they see it, and Jews will kneel when they see it.

It's really unreasonable.

"Okay, just do it."

Bodhi nodded vigorously.

The sheep of Ran Deng is about to be bald, and if it continues to be bald, there may be some problems.

It's better to find the richest boss.

After all, all of this is for the prosperity of Buddhism.

The two Buddhist sages don't care, how can they do it!

"Gu Buddha, you should take care of it during this period of time.

On the square inch mountain. "

"I'll go there myself."

After Bodhi Patriarch spoke, he rode the clouds and fog and flew towards 33 heavens.

If only for communication.

Even if he is separated by three realms, he can still contact the main body at any time.

However, this time he was looking for the fairy fruit from the main body, so he had to go there himself.

"Do not worry!"

"I will take good care of Fangcun Mountain and wait for your triumphant return!"

Ran Deng's bitter face finally smiled.

In this way, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

No longer worrying about being afraid all day long, Bodhi came to grab his fairy fruit.

Finally, I can sleep peacefully.

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