Chapter 280: Passing on the Art (I)

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"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Leaning Moon Three-Star Cave."

The fiery eyes are a genuine talent, although it only lasted for a few seconds at the beginning, and it also brought countless troubles to Brother Monkey, but it is not without benefits. At least in just a few seconds, Brother Monkey learned a lot of things without a teacher, such as language, and for example, literacy.

Seeing that the gate was opened, the stone monkey didn't wait to see the person clearly, so he immediately bowed down and said, "Disciple, meet Master!" ”

"Hehe, I'm a master!"

When the stone monkey heard the strange voice, he couldn't help but look up, and found that it was the crane boy who had led the way before, but he was not embarrassed, just scratched his head gently.

The crane boy quickly stopped laughing and urged, "Come in, the master is still waiting for you." ”

When the stone monkey heard this, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Thank you Xiantong, thank you Xiantong." ”

When the stone monkey followed the crane boy inside, he saw the Bodhi Patriarch sitting on the platform, with a long beard and long hair, and a fairy wind and bones, while Su Zhihang was dressed as a Taoist priest and stood behind the Bodhi Patriarch, and there were thirty little immortals under the stage on both sides.

As soon as the stone monkey saw it, he knew that this must be the right master, so he immediately bowed down, kowtowed countless times, and only said: "The disciple has seen the master!" The disciple has seen the master! ”

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the stone monkey lying under the stage and asked, "Well, what's your last name?" Which Fang Ren's clan again? ”

The stone monkey said honestly: "The disciple has no surname. ”

Patriarch Bodhi asked again, "Then who are your parents?" ”

The stone monkey spread his hands and said, "The disciple has no parents. ”

Patriarch Bodhi said: "You monkey head, is it that it can't grow on a tree?" ”

The stone monkey waved his hand and said, "No, no, the disciple was not born from a tree, but he jumped out of a stone. ”

Patriarch Bodhi smiled: "It seems that you are very honest. ”

The stone monkey straightened his chest and said, "The disciple never tells lies. ”

Patriarch Bodhi nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, why are you here?" ”

The stone monkey replied, "Naturally, I came to learn from the master. ”

Patriarch Bodhi continued to ask, "Why do you need to learn skills? ”

The stone monkey said: "To defeat the Demon King of the Mixed World!" ”

Patriarch Bodhi frowned: "If you only think about fighting with others, you might as well go back as soon as possible." ”

The stone monkey said repeatedly: "No, no, the disciple won't go back, the disciple is hard-hearted......"

Patriarch Bodhi stood up and said, "Be bold, let me out immediately!" As he spoke, Patriarch Bodhi flashed and disappeared into the main hall.

Before the stone monkey could say anything, he felt that there was a strong force out of thin air and pushed himself out of the main hall.

Although the door of the temple was ruthlessly closed, the stone monkey did not give up and stayed outside the main hall.

Storms, thunder and lightning, and even ice and snow.

As a small world specially opened up by the Bodhi Patriarch, the small world of Fangcun Mountain will only be like spring all year round, and now the changing weather outside is obviously tossed out by the Bodhi Patriarch.

Looking at the monkey brother who had completely turned into a "snow monkey" outside the door, Su Zhihang reminded: "Master, I think the heat is almost over, although this stone monkey is talented, but it can't be used at all, and it is still possible to freeze to death." ”

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Under the approval of the Bodhi Patriarch, all the thunder, lightning, frost, snow and rain all turned into nothingness.

Brother Monkey is also an S-level at this time, although it can't be used yet, but its recovery ability is beyond doubt, after the Bodhi Patriarch removed the ice and snow, Brother Monkey soon woke up leisurely: "Master, did you accept me?" ”

Patriarch Bodhi stroked the top of the other party's head and said, "Apprentice, how about giving you a name for the teacher, surnamed Sun, and called Wukong?" ”

Wukong was overjoyed: "Thank you, master!" Thank you, Master! I have a name! From now on, I am the Monkey King......"

Seeing the Monkey King in the future, but now he was ecstatic for a name, and even there were tears in his eyes, Su Zhihang stood behind Patriarch Bodhi, and an inexplicable sigh flashed in his heart.

After Wukong digested the joy in his heart, Patriarch Bodhi led him back to the main hall.

Looking at Wukong, who was respectful in the audience, Patriarch Bodhi asked out loud, "Wukong, what skills do you want to learn?" ”

Wukong said: "The apprentice doesn't understand, please ask the master for guidance!" ”

Bodhi Patriarch said: "How about teaching you to read the scriptures and recite the Buddha, understand the righteousness and reasoning, and descend to the truth?" ”

Wukong replied, "Endorsement every day? In vain do not learn. ”

The Bodhi Patriarch said: "Then please ask the immortals to help Luan, divination and fortune-telling, and know the method of good fortune and avoiding evil?" ”

Wukong said: "It's a trivial matter, and you don't learn it in vain." ”

Patriarch Bodhi asked again, "Then let you sit in meditation?" ”

Wukong immediately waved his hand and said repeatedly: "Suffocated, suffocated, and the apprentice doesn't learn!" ”

Patriarch Bodhi seemed to be annoyed, pointed at Wukong and said: "You monkey head, you don't learn this, you don't learn that, what do you want to learn, come and ask me again after thinking clearly!" As he spoke, the ring ruler in the hand of the Bodhi Patriarch hit Wukong three times on his head, turned around and disappeared.

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In the middle of the night, a "human" shadow sneakily touched the backyard of the dojo.

This "human" shadow is needless to say, it is the monkey brother who guessed the intention of the Bodhi Patriarch, and when he saw the door half-open and half-hidden, Wukong knew that he was not wrong, and he was very surprised.

Who knows, just as Wukong was about to push the door in, a hand slapped him on the shoulder: "Senior brother? Why don't you go to sleep at such a late hour? ”

This greeting was really extraordinary, and it almost scared Wukong, who was full of anticipation, to his stomach.

Fortunately, Wukong didn't say anything else, but his courage was first-class, and he quickly calmed down, and when he looked back, he found that it was the young Taoist priest who followed the Bodhi Patriarch during the day.

Let's not talk about the other party's chic temperament, just say that the other party can stand behind the Bodhi Patriarch, which obviously has a lot of status, so Wukong laughed: "This senior brother, I'm just a little bored and want to go shopping." ”

Su Zhihang smiled and said, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true," Wukong laughed dryly and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, senior brother, why don't you sleep so late?" ”

Su Zhihang chuckled and said, "Naturally, I'm waiting for you." ”

"Huh? Wait for me? Wukong was taken aback, "What are you waiting for me to do?" ”

"Okay, I won't tease you," After satisfying his bad taste, Su Zhihang stepped forward and pushed open the back door of the void, "Come in, the master is still waiting for you." ”

Without waiting for Wukong to react, Su Zhihang took the lead and walked in.

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