The first time I saw Sun Wukong, Ding Lin only felt that Sun Wukong was not so ugly, except for the golden fur, there was not much difference. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The arrival of Sun Wukong also brought a lot of joy to Fang Cun Mountain, and the brothers were still very interested in this little brother, although he was a stone monkey, but everyone did not discriminate against him, but often teased him.

Sun Wukong is also clever, in addition to listening carefully to lectures every day, he learns to clean the courtyard, chop firewood and cook, and even sometimes water flowers and collect medicine, in short, the clever Sun Wukong is very studious.

"Brother, look, the peaches on the mountain are ripe, I picked a few for you, try them." On this day, Sun Wukong came to Ding Lin's residence with a few peaches.

"You monkey, these peaches on the back mountain are not ordinary peaches, aren't you afraid of the master's punishment if you pick them like this?" Ding Lin said with a smile.

"What did my brother say, I'm a stone monkey, that's also a monkey, monkeys naturally want to eat peaches, so pick a few peaches to eat, and the master won't punish you if you think about it, hehe." Sun Wukong said confidently.

"Haha, I can tell you, in the less than two hundred years since I came to Fangcun Mountain, this peach has ripened I don't know how many times, but no one has ever dared to pick peaches casually without Master's consent, you have to be careful that Master beats you." Ding Lin then scared Sun Wukong and said.

In fact, the Bodhi Patriarch has never taken care of these fruits on Fangcun Mountain, and the disciples who want to eat them will pick and eat them, but all the disciples also know that these things are treasures, so they are all picked and sent the best to the Bodhi Patriarch, which can be regarded as filial piety to the master.

"Brother is a deceitful person, I see that all the senior brothers are picking fairy fruits, and I don't care about these peaches, I'll just eat them." Sun Wukong is a clever ghost, so he naturally observed it a long time ago.

"Although this fairy fruit is a good thing, but you can't eat more, your cultivation is too low now, eating too much can't digest it is harmful to the body, everything should be done in moderation." Ding Lin took the peach and said.

"I know, brother, this peach is very beautiful, no worse than the peaches on my Huaguo Mountain, another day my brother will come to my Huaguo Mountain, and you will be able to eat enough for your brother." Sun Wukong grabbed a peach and began to eat it.

Sun Wukong came to Fangcun Mountain for only a month to get acquainted with the brothers, knowing that although Ding Lin is not the strongest among the brothers, but he is the most knowledgeable, so Sun Wukong often goes to Ding Lin to drill, in order to come here to ask for two books to read, for learning, Sun Wukong has always longed for it.

Now a few months have passed, Sun Wukong has changed from an illiterate person who doesn't know a word to a semi-illiterate person who almost recognizes all the words, this guy can read quickly, but he can't write, so he can only read books, but he can't write, but he is also learning to write.

"Did you finish reading that book last time?" Ding Lin asked.

"After reading it, this time I read the Analects, I read it twice and gained a lot, but this time it took half a month, and I have almost memorized it, and I will return the book to my brother in three or five days." Sun Wukong said.

"You are very studious, this is very good, in addition to cultivating on this mountain, it is always beneficial to read more books every day, at least you will not be deceived when you go out." Ding Lin nodded and said.

"However, I came this time to find the art of immortality, and now the master has not passed on my art of immortality, dare to ask my brother the art of longevity?" Sun Wukong jumped on the stone bench and said.

"No, how can there be true immortality in this world? What if you live for tens of thousands of years? Ding Lin shook his head and said.

Now that he has survived the thunderstorm, according to the Bodhi Patriarch, he can live with heaven and earth, but is the same life as heaven and earth really immortal? Not necessarily, at least Ding Lin already knows that the world can be breached, if this side of the world is breached one day, will there be immortality?

"Well, when I was in Huaguo Mountain, my monkey general died, I just came out to look for immortals and asked, I just wanted to ask for immortality, I heard that there are old immortals in Fangcun Mountain who can live forever, and I just came, but I don't know when the master passed on my immortal art." Sun Wukong kept scratching his body and said.

Ding Lin was not easy to answer about Sun Wukong's words, so he simply stopped answering, and sat there quietly eating peaches, Sun Wukong felt quite bored, so he took his leave and left.

Within a few years, Sun Wukong learned the art of immortality as he wished, and learned the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds, and happily displayed in front of all the brothers and sisters, but it has been six or seven years.

"Alas!" Looking at Sun Wukong who was playing there, Ding Lin couldn't help sighing, but he didn't say much, but he just had his own fate, and everything couldn't be forced.

In the past seven years, Sun Wukong's cultivation is simply like riding a rocket, and it takes others thousands of years of cultivation to complete the achievement, but he actually only took seven years, and now Sun Wukong has reached the realm of true immortals, which is stronger than Ding Lin.

This made Ding Lin have to sigh at the strength of the protagonist, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that Sun Wukong was blessed with unique talents, and he was born with the cultivation of immortals among people, and when he arrived at Fangcun Mountain, he had already reached the land immortals, and now he has reached the realm of true immortals.

Sun Wukong was still driven away by the Bodhi Patriarch, and nothing changed because of Ding Lin's appearance, but this time Sun Wukong learned more things.

"Master, it's a pity that such a good seedling was driven away." Ding Lin said as he stood next to Patriarch Bodhi and was half a body behind.

"Although Wukong is a good seedling, he also has his way to go, let him go, so as not to bring disaster to my square inch mountain." Patriarch Bodhi said.

"Alas, Wukong's frizzy temperament really needs to be changed, otherwise he will have to suffer a big loss." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"Actually, he has his way to go, and I'm afraid it's hard to see each other again." After speaking, Patriarch Bodhi turned around and went back to his meditation room.

Ding Lin understands that Patriarch Bodhi is in a very bad mood now, don't look so natural on the surface, but who is willing to give up the disciples he has worked so hard to cultivate to others? What's more, it's such a good seedling as Sun Wukong.

Ding Lin shook his head and returned to his meditation room, he now has to hurry up and cultivate, and there is still a task to follow Sun Wukong and them to complete the journey to the west, there are a lot of monsters on this road, Tang Seng is the protagonist is not afraid of death, but he Ding Lin is not, maybe he will be eaten by monsters if he is not careful. (To be continued.) )