Looking at Zhenxuan with red eyes and red ears, Patriarch Bodhi felt pity for his disciples and wanted to stop this farce.

But this time.

Suddenly, the voice of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha came: "Now is not the time, just wait."

"Ok."

The words have come to this point, Bodhi can only continue to wait and see.

But at this time, Zhenxuan, who was so ashamed, decided to use magic in order to save face!

Ever since Wukong came to the three-star cave of the oblique moon, his master has not taught him any spells, so he decided to crush him!

The idea is good, but unfortunately, a little naive.

Wukong's skills are so good, how could his spells not be enough back then?

It's just that there is really no need for Wukong to use Zhenxuan's spell.

Seeing that the aura in Zhenxuan's hands condensed and turned into a gossip array, it pressed towards Wukong, but Wukong just pointed out, and the formation was broken!

"how is this possible!"

Seeing this, Zhenxuan understood that he had lost.

but…

He is not willing!

I have practiced hard for decades, but in the end, I am no match for a monkey?

"Hey, you lost."

Sun Wukong clicked and looked at Zhenxuan with a chuckle.

The latter blushed.

Then he glanced at the strange eyes of the brothers and sisters around him.

Immediately, Zhenxuan felt a little embarrassed, and it could even be said that he became angry from embarrassment.

"Daydreaming!"

"You speak ill of Master behind your back, and you even use amazing skills in a fight with me!"

"Junior Brothers, you and I will take down this monstrous monkey!"

Zhenxuan shouted sharply, and the brothers around him hesitated for a moment when they heard the words, and immediately took a step forward.

"You fart! You slander me when you lose to me!" Sun Wukong scolded angrily.

"Whether I have slandered you, you know it in your heart!"

"Junior Brothers! Make a move!"

As a senior brother, Zhenxuan's words naturally echoed everywhere.

Seeing three or forty people surround Wukong, Bodhi finally stepped forward.

"Enough! Don't you think you are not ashamed enough?"

A loud shout stopped everyone!

"Master! Wukong speaks ill of you behind his back! We..."

Zhenxuan still wanted to defend himself, but was scolded impatiently by Patriarch Bodhi:

"Skills are not as good as others, and you dare to quibble! You are punished to go to the back mountain for confinement! The rest, to copy the scriptures, it seems that the cultivation is not tired enough! Let you still have time to make noise here!

"

"How about it! Justice is in the heart! Master, I have won the big brother, you should reward me with a fairy fruit!"

Monkey King wagged his tail, thinking that he had performed very well just now, so he wanted to ask for credit and reward.

Chapter 65

"Bullshit!"

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Bodhi scolded, which made Sun Wukong stunned.

Subsequently.

Patriarch Bodhi showed a sullen expression on his face.

Going up to Sun Wukong, angrily reached out and knocked him hard on the head three times.

Then he put his hands behind his back and walked away without looking back.

see this screen,

Zhenxuan and other disciples all looked gloating.

I thought to myself that this monkey is too rude to ask the patriarch for fairy fruit shamelessly.

This angered the patriarch.

It will be better to have this monkey in the future!

however.

Sun Wukong didn't panic at all.

Instead, he rubbed his head, looking thoughtfully at Patriarch Bodhi's back.

I don't know what to think of, and suddenly laughed out loud.

……

……

The sun sinks and the moon rises, the clouds clear and the fog disperses.

It was already late at night.

Lingtai square inch mountain, inside the three-star cave of the oblique moon.

Everyone returned to the residence to prepare for rest and to welcome the next day's practice.

Only Sun Wukong sneaked out of the residence while no one was around at night.

Bypassing the senior brothers who were on guard at night, they came to the door of Patriarch Bodhi's room.

“Tuk Tuk Tuk~”

Knocking on the door, Sun Wukong tentatively whispered: "Master, are you asleep?"

"who is it…"

"It's a disciple, Sun Wukong."

"Sun Wukong? What do you want from me? Forget it, come in first and talk about it later."

Inside the cave, Patriarch Bodhi waved his whisk, and the door slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, Monkey King felt a little strange, and hurried into the cave.

Strangely, Patriarch Bodhi seemed to have thought that Sun Wukong would come, so he didn't sleep with his clothes on, but sat quietly on the futon and recited the Heart Sutra silently.

"You Poor Monkey, it's already three o'clock at night, why don't you sleep well, what are you doing here?"

"Master, didn't you call my grandson here?"

Said, Sun Wukong touched his head in some puzzlement.

"Nonsense, why did the teacher tell you to look for me in the middle of the night?"

Patriarch Bodhi deliberately pretended to be puzzled.

Just listen to Monkey King laughing and saying:

"During the daytime, Master, you beat my old grandson three times, and you came here to look for you at the third watch when I was teaching my grandson."

"And Master, you walked inside with your hands behind your back, and closed the middle door... Isn't it just teaching my old grandson to enter through the back door and imparting my old grandson's spells? Could it be that my old grandson got it wrong?"

"..."

heard.

Bodhi looked a little surprised.

After all, I have used this mystery on my plate more than once, but Monkey King is the only one who can solve it.

Bodhi also couldn't help sighing: "It really is born in nature, it's really called that exquisite heart."

"Since this is the case, I can teach you the four-character method as a teacher, which are the art word door, the flow word door, the static word door and the moving word door in Taoism!"

"And these four unique skills all have miraculous effects."

"Shuzimen can be used for divination, Liuzimen can understand the truth, Jingzimen can be used to enter tranquility, and moving characters can be used to gather luck... I don't know, which one do you want to learn?"

Uh……

Sun Wukong scratched his head, "Master, can you live forever with what you said? Can it make me beat my king?"

"Your king?"

Bodhi didn't care about whether he could live forever, but was a little interested in the "big king" that Sun Wukong said.

Sun Wukong showed a look of admiration: "Master, you don't know something, our king of Huaguo Mountain is very powerful!"

"Even if it's me, it's not as good as him!"

He had no intention of competing with Chen Fan.

just.

In Sun Wukong's heart, Chen Fan is his role model, as a benchmark to motivate himself.

I also want to become stronger as soon as possible, and when I return to Huaguo Mountain in the future, I can relieve Chen Fan's worries.

"As a teacher, I don't know the strength of your king... but it is conceivable that it should be impossible."

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head slightly.

I thought to myself, with Sun Wukong's strength, he is no match for his king.

Presumably the latter must be a veteran demon king who has practiced for tens of thousands of years.

Even if you learn the four-character method, it probably won't help you at all.

"Since this is the case, the disciple will not learn."

Sun Wukong curled his lips, looking very disgusted.

"Then what do you want to learn?" Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"I want to learn how to live forever! I want to learn the ability to cross seas and fly mountains!"

"I have never had such a spell here."

"Master, this disciple knows that you are a fairy! Don't worry, no matter what kind of suffering you can eat, I only hope that Master can teach you spells!"

Saying that, Monkey King knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily.

"Get up now."

Bodhi sighed softly, and said: "I can teach you, but the premise is that after you leave Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, you must not tell anyone that I am your master."

"why?"

Sun Wukong was stunned.

In this case, Chen Fan once told him when he was in Huaguo Mountain.

But when he arrived at the Three Star Cave, why did Master mention this matter to him again.

Is it...

Couldn't he be a natural troublemaker?

Everyone is afraid of getting into trouble and causing trouble?

"No why! You just have to answer, yes, or no!"

Patriarch Bodhi sat upright on the bed, his tone slightly severe.

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