Fool Sun Wukong to play the Demon Ancestor

After the Bodhi Monastery passed the template of the protagonist in the mouth of Dui Yan to the twelve junior brothers and sisters in the Bodhi Zen Temple, the sky had already set, and the Jade Rabbit had risen in the east.

Sun Wukong glanced at his fellow disciples who were practicing in the Zen monastery, and quietly went to the ancestral monastery on the top of the mountain, fortunately, there were no three watches, otherwise he would definitely lose this opportunity.

The Bodhi Patriarch hit himself three times, since Du Yan said that he would definitely have a chance to go to the patriarch for the third watch tonight, that is.

Sun Wukong was firm in his heart and ran quickly in the mountains.

When I arrived at the Patriarch's Zen Temple, I saw that the courtyard door was empty.

Apparently waiting for him.

"The immortals helped me to the top, and I received immortality."

The voice of the ancestor came from inside the room.

Wukong knew that the ancestor already knew that he was coming, so he didn't hesitate and pushed the door in.

Wukong saw that Bodhi Ancestor had his back on him, and it was not easy for him to wonder if he had fallen asleep for a while.

So, I tiptoed to find a futon and sat down cross-legged, and then the abundant aura on the top of the mountain began to comprehend the mystical method that Twilight Yan taught his mentors and sisters after borrowing himself.

From time to time, I see a young man carrying Cangyu in his hands and stepping on the galaxy; From time to time, I saw a young man, a sword opened the gate of heaven: the two-sleeved green snake, asked Huang Ting and the ruthless emperor who shocked Sun Wukong.

I believe that the third junior sister will definitely become a ruthless emperor.

"You monkey head, you don't rest in the middle of the night, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Bodhi wants to test to see if Sun Wukong really understands his meaning, or by mistake, tonight he called Sun Wukong over is selfish, after all, the morning has passed down the immortal secret, and opening a small stove at night is not in line with the original intention of Buddhism to curb Sun Wukong's growth speed so as to facilitate control.

"Today, Patriarch Bodhi hit me three times on the head with a ring ruler in front of all the disciples, neither lightly nor severely, and he did not say a word of admonition, so the only way to let me come to the patriarch in the middle of the night for three watches."

"You monkey head is quite bad by nature, and you can be tricky, so I will teach you some techniques tonight."

Hearing this, Dusk Yan felt that this Bodhi was worthy of a bull's nose, and seeing that his trick was easily seen through by Sun Wukong, he was afraid of losing face, so he forcibly explained.

In fact, it did not start with the Bodhi Patriarch to pass on the mantle three times. This incident is the story of the fifth ancestor Hongren passing on the mantle to the sixth ancestor Huineng.

Hongren Patriarch has a big disciple, who is extremely intelligent, and has a high status at the beginning, named Shenxiu, but Hongren Patriarch feels that although Shenxiu is amazingly talented, he wants to succeed as the sixth ancestor, and he is still a little worse.

So the Hongren Patriarch publicized the selection of the six ancestors.

Shenxiu wrote a verse, saying; "The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Wipe frequently from time to time to avoid dust. ”

The crowd applauded.

At this time, it has always been more wooden

The sweeping monk Hui Neng chanted a song at will, saying: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There is nothing original, where to stir up dust. Immediately amazed everyone, and also stunned the Hongren Patriarch.

Suddenly, the patriarch decided to pass on the mantle to Huineng, but he was afraid that the more senior Shenxiu would not be convinced, so he found an opportunity to knock three times on the stone pier with a cane.

At night, at the time of the third watch, he saw that Hui Neng pushed the door and came to the abbot's room alone, so the patriarch taught him that he was hiding his eyes and teaching the mantle.

"Since you have solved the secret of my plate, then I will pass on to you a spell today, this technique has the ability to change through the sky, implying the way of heaven, and everything in the world can change. And you can use this to avoid revenge or kill the enemy. ”

"Oh, this is good, this is what I want to learn."

"Okay, I have thirty-six changes and seventy-two changes here, which one do you want to learn?"

The Bodhi Patriarch brushed his beard and smiled, and with the habit of the monkey, he must have chosen the most, and the most seventy-two changes were not as good as the thirty-six changes.

But Wukong's eyes flashed with a shining brilliance called wisdom, and he said to the patriarch categorically:

"I choose thirty-six changes!"

"Huh? Why do you choose these thirty-six changes, you must know that these seventy-two changes are more ...... than thirty-six changes"

Realizing that things were not developing in the direction he expected, Patriarch Bodhi was shocked and hurriedly wanted to pull Wukong back, otherwise if it continued like this, it would be difficult for Buddhism to use this monkey to do anything.

But after listening to Ming Duanyan's explanation, Wukong didn't pay attention to the words of Bodhi Ancestor, but insisted on learning the thirty-six changes.

Seeing that the monkey's oil and salt did not enter, Bodhi was helpless.

It seems that he can only get more merit from Sun Wukong, as long as the merit is sanctified, then Buddhism will add another saint, so that Sun Wukong's control is much stronger.

and tonight, after Sun Wukong chose seventy-two changes, the somersault cloud that was passed down together was forgotten.

"Then listen well......"

Tiangang Thirty-six is not surprisingly a simplified version.

After listening to the mantra, after Sun Wukong evolved himself, he found that it was indeed a little strange, and some of the insights in the mantra to assist in cultivation seemed to have been deleted.

But after asking the patriarch, the patriarch told him that practicing one is like grinding tofu by hand, and you need to figure it out slowly.

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man, you're very bad.

Sun Wukong took the herbs and spiritual treasures of the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Gong from the ancestor and left the Bodhi Courtyard.

In an instant, more than half a moon passed silently in practice, and Sun Wukong's Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Skill had broken through one layer again.

Outside the mountain.