Chapter Twenty-Seven: Flowers and Bodhi
The white bone spirit pondered for a long time, raised his eyes and said, "Don't you say no?"
"If I don't know you the truth, I don't worry about you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Bodhi said seriously: "If I don't worry about you, even if I accept you as a disciple, I won't pass on your powerful spells. ”
The White Bone Spirit was silent, and after a long time, he said softly, "The liquid in the first three porcelain bottles is called the Life Potion, which I extracted from plant creatures. The liquid in the fourth porcelain bottle is called gasoline, which I mixed with some materials. My secret is that I have a starry sky in my head, and I can store things randomly, but sometimes it doesn't work. Before using the porcelain vases, they were placed in this starry sky. ”
After struggling for a long time, he still didn't choose to tell the truth. Because he had a fear in his heart that Bodhi would deprive him of his ghost phone.
Moreover, he would not trust anyone but himself. Maybe cold-blooded, but the secret can only be reassuring if it is rotten in his stomach.
"Come here. Subodhi was silent for a moment and waved his hand at him.
In the world of ghosts, ghosts and spirits glanced at each other, and they both felt the crisis. The two of them clasped hands tightly together, and their hearts connected, and together they moved the ghost world from the soul of the white bone spirit to his skull, turning into a shining flower.
After doing this, the two of them quickly shrunk into dust with the store screen, escaped to the edge of the starry sky, and landed in the desert of a planet.
The Bone Spirit came to Subodhi, who held out a finger and touched it in the center of his brow.
In order to prevent the power of his divine thoughts from blowing up his body, Su Bodhi divided into one billionth of divine thoughts, entered his skull, and saw the bright flower.
Subodhi's face was surprised, and his mind entered the flowers, scanning the entire starry sky, but he didn't find the slightest strange situation.
Carefully withdrawing from his skull, Subodhi was silent.
Bai Gujing took two steps back slightly, lowered his head, and looked at his toes.
After a long time, Subodhi said, "I hope you don't feel guilty." ”
The white bone spirit raised his eyes: "When I become a disciple, will the master pass on my Heavenly Gang Earth Transformation Technique?"
Subodhi's eyes were strange: "What if I don't pass it on?"
The white bone spirit pursed his lips: "There must be a mustard in my heart." After all, it's a bit ...... to snoop on my secrets without treating me as your own Rude. ”
Subodhi smiled: "You are a frank person. But ......"
"But what?"
Su Bodhi said seriously: "Even if Wukong can't learn the one hundred and eight changes of heaven and earth, your talent is worse than him, and if you pass it on, you can't practice, but you will go astray." ”
"Practice...... Is it really talent that determines everything?" the white bone spirit raised his eyes, calmly staring into his eyes.
Su Bodhi paused for a long time and spoke: "It's too early to talk about this, and after you become a disciple, let's talk about it." ”
The white bone spirit bowed deeply to him, turned and walked out.
"One flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, is this white bone spirit really destined for me, and should be my disciple?" Looking at his back, Su Bodhi murmured softly.
After a while, he sighed faintly: "Okay, I will be better to you in the future, and it will not be in vain for us to share the relationship between master and apprentice...... Fate is always inscrutable. ”
"Uncle White Bone, how did you do it?"
Not long after the white bone spirit walked out of the cave, he saw a little bit stopped in front of him, and asked seriously.
"Your name is Mingyue...... Right?" said the Bone Spirit, leaning over and smiling.
Mingyue bowed her head and blinked her eyes: "Can you tell me?"
"Absolutely. The White Bone Spirit squatted beside her and said, "The Iron Tree is blooming because of the Life Potion, and this water was collected by me little by little, which accelerated the development of the Iron Tree. The reason for a fire in water is because the liquid and water do not blend together and can be burned separately. ”
"I didn't understand much, but thank you. Mingyue bowed politely.
The white bone spirit squatted in return and smiled, "You're welcome." ”
In the distance, a group of equally curious disciples looked at the two girls, one big and one young, and one of them said, "White Bone Spirit, there is such a side? ”
"The emotions are all mutual. The man who had defended the white bone spirit spoke: "Speaking from the heart, if you treat others badly, how can others show a good side for you?"
Hearing this, some people laughed, some were silent, some were unimpressed, and similarly, some people fell into reflection.
No matter what the world, strength is the best means to impress. On earth, those who have beauty but no strength are called vases, and those who value both beauty and strength are queens. Here, too.
To improve the impression of his peers, the white bone spirit unconsciously took the first step.
Bidding farewell to Xiao Mingyue and coming to the attic of the scriptures, the white bone spirit looked left and right, but did not find that there was a gatekeeper.
"No need to look for it, there is no doorman at all. The monkey opened the door and said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that the scriptures will be stolen?" the white bone spirit followed him into the pavilion, came to a table, and sat opposite him.
"In this, there are no magic techniques for cultivation, just all kinds of Confucian classics, Taoist classics, Buddhist classics, and some miscellaneous classics, who will steal them? What's more, those who have the strength to come here to steal books probably don't look down on this kind of book. The monkey spoke.
The white bone spirit bowed his head and turned his eyes to look: "In this scripture pavilion, there should be a mercy scripture, right? I still haven't copied it 50,000 times." ”
"You can do your task in peace. The monkey smiled and said, "Since the first day I entered the Scripture Pavilion, I have been copying the scriptures for you, and now it has been almost eight hundred times. ”
The white bone spirit's body trembled, lowered his head, and was silent.
"Don't feel the pressure. The monkey scratched his face and said, "It's not out of place to do such a thing, is it?"
"Thank you. The White Bone Spirit sighed lightly and said.
The monkey shook his head and said seriously: "Actually, I figured it out. As long as we can live together, cultivate the Tao together, become immortals together, live forever together, and never be separated, this is love. ”
The Bone Spirit opened his mouth, but said nothing. Stretched out his hand and touched his head, but sighed slightly in his heart: Silly monkey, that's different!
"Tell me about your experiences in the last few months. Seeing that he didn't speak, the monkey smiled and said.