For seven years, Ye Fan was waiting for this day.

In seven years, Ye Fan can not enter this door, but today, Ye Fan must enter!

Because, the ancestor of Bodhi taught Sun Wukong Jindan Dao, the method of immortality!

If you have read Wu Chengen's Journey to the West, you will know that Sun Wukong is practicing in a cave!

And Ye Fan, as the mother body of the Heavenly Dao, naturally knew that the cave was not a cave, but a small world of Xuanhuang Yin and Yang formed after being corroded by the virus, these small worlds that existed alone, it was full of free laws of heaven and earth, and these laws were easy to be comprehended by the enlightenment, and even inhaled into the body to create a golden pill avenue for themselves.

And Sun Sun Wukong has cultivated his skills in the small world cast by these law fragments!

20 years!

In 20 years, he has soared from a mortal to 90,000 miles, reaching the level of years it takes for others to pray to God, worship Buddha, cultivate immortals, and practice Taoism...... can be cultivated out of the golden pill!

These rules are Ye Fan's goal this time.

Only by absorbing the free laws of heaven and earth in that small world can Ye Fan recover his strength.

However, not everyone can enter these small worlds.

Because, these small worlds are now occupied by super-bigwigs, encircled as their own territory, and occupied by mountains as kings!

The number of laws of heaven and earth is limited, and those big people will not be artificially given away for no reason!

Only the people they trust the most, or the direct bloodline, can enter that small world to comprehend and even absorb the laws of heaven and earth!

This is also why Sun Wukong, obviously a pawn of the Western bigwigs, but he did not enter the Western world, but was guided into this square inch mountain of Bodhi Ancestor by a person who turned into a woodcutter!

Because, the Bodhi Ancestor is benevolent and selfless, which can be seen from accepting a thousand disciples with uneven qualifications!

Here, at the gate of Fangcun Mountain.

Ye Fan, who had piled up into a snowman, shook off the white 'ashes' and was ready to play with his wrinkled clothes.

Then, he pushed open the closed gate of Fangcun Mountain.

"Squeak!" There was an ancient sound from the gate, and Ye Fan stepped in, there was no cave!

Facing Ye Fan who came in suddenly, the thousand apprentices who had already obediently waited on the futon to teach morality turned their heads to look at Ye Fan.

"How did you get in! Who allowed you to come in, Ye Fan, you get out of here! Among them, the man with the head of the horse raised his index finger and pointed at Ye Fan and scolded.

It was as if Ye Fan had entered his house, and he was furious.

"That's right, you should continue to stay at the mountain gate and count how many snowflakes are falling in the sky!" The bird with a few feathers on its head echoed.

They have long been accustomed to people standing at the door every day, they are used to treating Ye Fan as a sweeping monk (Taoist), and at this moment, when they saw Ye Fan crossing the border and entering Fangcun Mountain, they began to salivate and crusade!

Ye Fan looked around lightly, looking at everyone's reproachful faces expressionlessly.

"Master Bodhi, the disciple has been begging for a master outside the door for 7 years, can't you give me a chance?" Ye Fan's gaze withdrew from everyone, and his eyes looked at the old man sitting on the futon on the ten-meter-high platform.

The old man with a childish face and white hair on his face is the Bodhi Ancestor!

His gaze that saw through everything stopped on Ye Fan's body, and he failed again!

"That's it, that's it! Everything has a reason, your seven years, I am willing to give you a chance! Bodhi Ancestor may pity Ye Fan's persistence in studying, or maybe his benevolent heart is not refusing, so he said extraordinarily.

"Today is the day when I teach morality, how much you can learn today depends on your qualifications!" Bodhi Ancestor pointed to an open space and asked Ye Fan to stand and listen to the lecture!

"Thank you, Master Bodhi!" Ye Fan said.

"Don't call me master, just be an observer! Of course, I will also tirelessly and unreservedly teach you the Tao you like! ”

"You find a spot!"

Ye Fan glanced around and found a nice corner, which was very suitable for listening to the lecture.

However, it's a pity that it already has an owner, when Ye Fan walked to the corner without knowing the situation.

A squirrel grinned at Ye Fan, as if to say that Ye Fan had robbed him of his place.

Ye Fan smiled to avoid enmity, he could only leave the corner and walk under a big tree, just Sun Sun Wukong was on the other side of the big tree, and after the two looked at each other and smiled, they listened carefully.

Bodhi Ancestor once again happily preached the scriptures.

They asked everyone what they wanted to learn, and the apprentices reported their favorite spells one by one.

Soon, Bodhi Ancestor asked Sun Sun Wukong what spell he wanted to learn.

I saw that the Bodhi Ancestor looked at Sun Sun Wukong and asked, "I have 360 spells in my body, all of which are positive fruits." I don't know which one you are studying? ”

Sun Wukong, who had monkey hair on his face, scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "By respecting the teacher." The disciple followed the advice of the master. ”

Bodhi Ancestor said: "I'll teach you the way of the word 'art', how about it?" ”

Sun Wukong said: "How do you say the way of the sect? ”

Bodhi Ancestor said: "In the door of the word calligraphy, there are some people who invite immortals to help Luan, ask Bu Ying, and know the reason for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil." ”

Sun Wukong scratched the golden monkey hair on his head with his fingers, then glanced at Ye Fan on the side of him, and said, "Can you live forever like this?" Do you live with heaven and earth?"

Ye Fan admired this monkey's memory, and once tricked him into leaving Huaguo Mountain, and used the art of immortality, heaven and earth to seduce him, but he still remembered it in his heart after more than ten years!

Bodhi Ancestor sat on the futon, obviously stunned by Sun Wukong's words, and then he shook his head and said, "Can't!" No! ”

Sun Wukong said: "Then I won't learn!" Don't learn! ”

Bodhi Ancestor said again: "How about teaching you the way of the word 'flow'?" ”

Sun Wukong asked again: "In the Liuzi Gate, what is the righteousness?" ”

Bodhi Ancestor said: "In the Liuzi Gate, there are Confucianism, Buddha, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Moism, and medicine, or reading scriptures, or reciting Buddha, and descending to the truth. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Can this magic of the Liuzimen be immortal?" Do heaven and earth live together?" Bodhi Ancestor said: "If you want to live forever, it is also like 'a pillar in the wall'." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Master, I am a person with no knowledge, so don't play in the city." What is a 'wall pillar'? ”

Bodhi Ancestor said: "To build a house, you need to lay a foundation, and this foundation is the key to supporting the house, and by practicing the flow of words, you can become the pillar of this building!" ”

Sun Wukong said: "Can the pillars of the building be immortal?" Do you live with heaven and earth?"

"Can't!"

"Then I won't learn! Don't learn! ”

In other words, Ye Fan, as a bystander of this teaching topic, Ye Fan also has to say that Sun Wukong is indeed a smart person!

He always asks with the phrase immortality and longevity with heaven and earth, which is quite wise!

And the Bodhi Ancestor repeatedly asked this seemingly redundant question, but in fact it was about cause and effect.

If Sun Wukong, like his thousand senior brothers, can't withstand the temptation and chooses in a hurry, then he won't get the final result!

The avenue of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and the word chance is the most exquisite!

Chance represents great luck!

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Xiaoshu wrote more than 3,000 words tonight, but there are still 1,000 words that have not been revised, so the second chapter will be updated tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock!