"I've already learned the art of immortality, why do I still need to learn from a teacher?" The poor little monkey just turned back into a little boy to escape the claws of the twelve sisters, and he was relieved for a while. Hearing that Chang'e asked him to learn from his teacher, he burst into tears immediately, "You taught me the art of immortality, shouldn't you be my master?"

"Your self-cultivation was realized by you, and it has nothing to do with me. I am not your master." The master-student relationship is actually very deep in the prehistoric world, especially the direct connection between the direct disciple and the master, and the evil deeds committed by the disciple The good will affect the master, and the registered disciples are a little bit worse, but the impact is only smaller. Before the conferment of the gods, it was said that ten thousand immortals came to court, but in fact, except for a few personal disciples who were less than twenty, the others were all registered. This is also the reason why Tongtian simply put them on the list of gods. It is really that those registered disciples have limited talents and are still dragging down the luck of the teacher; His cultivation was achieved by his own enlightenment. If she admits that she is a master, then they are masters and apprentices. If she does not admit it, then they are not. The cause and effect between them is also dispensable. It is all in Chang'e's thought—— ——It was thanks to the Lunar Star that he was able to hide it from Tiandao. As the eyes of Pangu's father god, Tiandao only thought that Pangu left something in his eyes before he died, and the stone monkey got it.

"Master, why do you still want the younger brother of the Monkey King to be a teacher?" Yan Yue asked Chang'e, teasing the aggrieved little monkey.

"Master, the master whom the Monkey King brother worships again must not be as nice to him as we are." Er Yue sighed like a little adult.

"Master, the younger brother of the Monkey King has cultivated into a golden immortal right here." Sanyue's tone was both envious and jealous, but more proud.

"Master, this is all due to you." April followed by March.

"Master, other people must be inferior to you." Wu Yue praised.

"Master, the younger brother of the Monkey King continues to be here, and his cultivation can continue to improve." June's tone was affirmative, as if he had already seen the result.

"Master, it's a waste of time for the younger brother of the Monkey King to worship someone else as his teacher!" Qi Yue nodded solemnly.

"Master, there is no better place for the Monkey King brother than here." August praised again.

"Master, my younger brother worshiped others as his teacher. He has become powerful, and others will think that his master taught him well." Jiuyue changed the direction to persuade.

"Master, we know that you don't care about the false name, but you can't let others take your achievements for nothing." October echoed.

"Master, don't let the Monkey King brother worship others as his teacher." November concluded.

"Master, we don't want to part with Little Monkey King, and brother also doesn't want to part with you." Twelve Yue winked at Mrs. Xiaozheng.

"Fairy, the master of the Jade Rabbit Sisters, I can't bear you." The blond-haired little Zheng stepped forward and took Chang'e's hand without a teacher, shaking and shaking, the tears of grievance in the big eyes have not disappeared, watery, blinking Blink, blink, shoot the cute ray, and it's about to attack the target.

"I just asked the little stone monkey to go to Bodhizi to learn some practical spells. I didn't say that I would go to apprentice. Are you not allowed to meet?" "I've already taught everything I can teach, and the rest depends on his own understanding. It's okay to learn other things." The little monkey was so cute, she didn't dare to look at it again, for fear of being inattentive. She let go, and the plot of Journey to the West could not be staged. She was not worried about herself, but she was afraid of disrupting Tiandao's plan, and Tiandao would take revenge on the jade rabbit and monkey carefully.

Unknowingly, Tiandao got hold of it—Chang’e guessed right on this point, Tiandao couldn’t kill Chang’e, and was angry because she always disrupted her plans, and was so angry that she only cared about the safety of the prehistoric world. The way of heaven has given birth to a heart of revenge that has nothing to do with the prehistoric, and always wants to disgust Chang'e to vent her anger.

"Master..." The eyes of the twelve little girls lit up, and they asked excitedly, "Can we accompany my brother to apprentice with me?" The twelve voices superimposed together made the blond-haired little Zhengtai's eyes darken and her head dizzy. .

"You can do whatever you want." Chang'e had a layer of spiritual power all over her body throughout the year, but she didn't feel any discomfort. She pulled out her left hand, which was still being held by Zhengtai, "I'm going to practice."

"Understood the master!" The x12 girls responded happily.

"Master, one last thing, the younger brother of the Monkey King doesn't have a name yet." January rolled his eyes, not to let that old Bodhi ancestor name his younger brother.

"Yeah, yeah, little brother of the Monkey King, that sounds so awkward." Er Yue nodded, that's right, don't name it by a stinky Taoist priest who doesn't love his brother.

"Master, help your younger brother to choose one." Sanyue took a few steps forward, preferably not even the name "Wukong".

"Master's name must be nice." Siyue thinks that the master is omnipotent, and he can definitely choose a better name than "Sun Wukong".

"I'm really looking forward to what name the master will name my younger brother." Wu Yue's star-eyed eyes definitely won't be the name "Wukong".

"It's better to be very domineering." June suggested, after 500 years or something, it's really weak.

"That's right, my brother is the Monkey King after all!" Qi Yue tilted her head, but the Monkey King is actually quite nice.

"My younger brother is the cutest and most handsome monkey in Huaguoshan." August looked at the expectant little Zhengtai. She praised her brother so much, so she should let her kiss and hug his real body again.

"Actually, the name Qi Tian is very good." Jiu Yue likes the title Monkey King, it's super cool.

"Great sage is fine too." Shi Yue likes the word "sage".

"Xiaosheng is more suitable." November thought for a while, the younger brother is so cute and small, so it should be Xiaosheng.

"So master, what name do you give?" December looked at the master.

"You narrow-minded ghosts." Chang'e looked at the twelve little girls and couldn't stop talking, and really didn't understand how the twelve girls had the same thoughts, as if everyone had different thoughts, or whether their thoughts were different. stop changing? "If you choose a name, let's call it Sun Wukong." In fact, the name of every creature in the prehistoric world needs to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, even Chang'e, because only when it is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, can it have a chance to be noticed by the Dao Dao and escape from the Heavenly Dao. The name was put on the stone monkey by Tiandao himself, and other names would not be recognized at all, but Chang'e couldn't say the words "hozen" in the original book, so she just read the name without giving him a reason.

"Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, sounds nice, really nice," Xiao Zhengtai liked the name very much, and clapped her hands excitedly, "Thank you fairy for giving me the name, I will be called Monkey King from now on!" Her immature face was full of innocence.

"Oh~" The girls of x12 were so disappointed.

"Sisters, don't you like this name?" Seeing that the sisters who were so kind to him were unhappy, the little monkey's excitement about getting the name dissipated.

"No, the name sounds nice." x12

"Brother Kongkong, let's go find Bodhizi." x12 Anyway, Bodhizi didn't come up with this name, and their goal has actually been achieved. With their sisters around, Wukong would not suffer as much as Zhuang Zhou said!

"It seems that I really like the Great Sage..." Chang'e waited for a few children to walk away, bowed her head and plucked the strings. Her singing skills have improved, but there is still a long way to go from the midpoint. keep it up.

"That's the Samsung Cave." "It looks so ordinary." "There are so many Taoist priests who come and go, and their strength is not very high." "It's so unreliable!"...

Among the clouds, thirteen children commented on the Sanxing Cave on Fangcun Mountain below, with playful smiles on their faces, how lively it was.

Duobao Tathagata, who turned into the Bodhi Patriarch, looked at the group of youngsters with black lines. If he read correctly, the twelve girls who looked exactly the same except for the color of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers had the aura of the lunar star on them. The little boy is a stone monkey?Taiyin Xingjun is indeed very powerful. He taught thirteen golden immortals in one fell swoop. The little monkey can take a trip to the West with ease. How can this scene start?And what else can I teach him?And those twelve little girls, are they just here to join in the fun, or is Taiyin Xingjun worried that the stone monkey will let them watch?No, no, Taiyin Xingjun will definitely not do this, the little girls must come to see the excitement on their own initiative, so should I teach them a little too?Would Lunar Star Lord be unhappy in this way?

Duobao felt his head was getting bigger.

"There is a scholar outside the door, who are you waiting to bring him in?" Patriarch Bodhi saw the twelve little girls turned into twelve jade rabbit pendants hanging on the boy's waist, his brows twitched and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief , very complicated, but he still needs to have the style of a patriarch, so he withdrew his consciousness and spoke seriously to the disciples sitting in front of him.

"Waiting for the apprentice to attract him." The one who spoke was his eldest disciple, very stable and reliable.

"Yes." Patriarch Bodhi nodded, closed his eyes when he saw him stepping back respectfully, and sat upright on the main seat.

All the disciples were photographed by the master's authority, even if they were curious about the visitor, they would not dare to whisper to each other, and just closed their eyes and meditated.

"Little brother, are you the one that the patriarch said to be an apprentice?" The eldest disciple is called Wuqing. He looks about 30 years old, but he is actually half a hundred. He studied here when he was seven or eight years old. Going down the mountain, and I don’t know why, the younger brothers and sisters that the master later accepted are getting older and older, and the youngest younger brother is 20 years old, so it’s the first time in a long time to see the little doll with blond hair and golden clothes, and my heart and soul are all crushed. She trembled cutely, and her already gentle voice softened several degrees.

"Big brother, I'm not here to learn from the teacher, I'm here to learn practical spells." Little Wukong listened to the fairy very much, he just came to learn things, not to learn from the teacher.

"Ah?" Why are you not an apprentice?Seeing the cuteness of the little boy, Wuqing suppressed the idea of ​​causing trouble in the future. The master said he was looking for a scholar, but he didn’t come to learn something. The so-called master is a teacher, so there is no need to formally become an apprentice, right? Finding a reason for the little baby, Wu Qing smiled gently and kindly, "Come with me."

"Okay, big brother." Wukong took Wuqing's hand and smiled innocently and cutely. Sure enough, the sisters were right, no one could refuse his cute smile.

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