Sun Wukong dived his consciousness into the spiritual platform, and soon understood the mystery.

After all, he was born with a spirit monkey, and his cultivation of the Dao was far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Go, you finish cultivating first, and then go to Fangcun Mountain with your teacher." After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, he didn't want to talk to this monkey anymore.

This monkey is simply a monkey spirit, constantly extracting incomparably advanced Taoist techniques from him.

Even if he is a quasi-saint, it hurts a little.

Sun Wukong also sent him off respectfully.

When Patriarch Bodhi returned to his stone room, Sun Wukong was also idle, and he immediately ran to Xia Feiyang's cultivation cave excitedly.

In order to avoid Patriarch Bodhi from discovering that he was cultivating, Xia Feiyang had already come to the edge of Huaguo Mountain, which was very close to the village, and it only took an hour or two to walk.

In this way, even if Xia Feiyang's cultivation caused some movement, Patriarch Bodhi would only think that it was an ordinary person cultivating the Dao Method, and would not associate him with a monkey.

At this time, it was already the time when the sun was about to set, and Xia Feiyang was watching the sunset, absorbing the purple light of the setting sun.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong had a magical power and ran to him excitedly.

When Xia Feiyang saw his expression, he immediately thought that he must have given him the more profound technique of flying clouds and mist.

"Kongkong, did Patriarch Bodhi teach you the technique of soaring clouds that is more powerful than somersault clouds?" Xia Feiyang said with a smile.

Sun Wukong nodded frantically, and said with a smile: "Brother Feiyang, this time I also played a good trick on my master." ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. Xia Feiyang was also a little interested.

A monkey actually started to play with the Bodhi Patriarch, which is a bit funny.

Sun Wukong said happily: "According to what you said, Tengyun didn't do a somersault before, but the old man still wants me to learn what somersault clouds, but I told him that if I do a somersault while driving the fog, others will laugh at me and ask him to change it." ”

Hearing this, Xia Feiyang couldn't help laughing, it is estimated that Patriarch Bodhi was about to collapse after hearing this.

This monkey, who has never walked out of Huaguo Mountain, is still afraid of other people's jokes.

What's even funnier is that a monkey plays him a quasi-saint, and he is still in the dark.

If this matter spreads, it is estimated that it will become hot news in the entire Heavenly Realm.

Xia Feiyang asked, "What did the old man teach you about the art of soaring clouds?" ”

This time, Sun Wukong said proudly: "According to Brother Feiyang's words, that old man gave up his blood capital to teach me the art of traveling to the heavens, and he can reach a place millions of miles away in a few breaths." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Feiyang was also extremely shocked, this Bodhi Patriarch was really willing to spend money.

I even taught the monkey the art of traveling to the sky.

Although, he didn't know the Heavenly Wandering Technique before, but he could reach millions of miles away in a few breaths, isn't that awesome?

You know, the monkey learned a somersault cloud, and it was too powerful.

Except for the great power of those saints, there is no skill faster than him.

"Okay, empty, you have to study hard, you must quickly improve your strength now, otherwise, you will leave completely according to other people's arrangements in the future."

Xia Feiyang reminded.

Sun Wukong nodded violently, after this period of contact with Xia Feiyang, he had long regarded him as the most awesome god in his heart.

Even the things that Patriarch Bodhi wanted to teach him to cultivate the Dao, he knew in advance, and he also knew in advance what kind of Dao techniques he was cultivating.

Although Sun Wukong doesn't know the true identity of the Bodhi Patriarch, he can kill countless immortals and gods in seconds with any Taoist technique, and these characters are definitely top-level and powerful immortals.

Even if he is so powerful, in Brother Feiyang's prediction, the two are compared, and Brother Feiyang is not a little awesome.

So, whatever Xia Feiyang said, he definitely did what he said.

Then, Xia Feiyang took out a large cloth bag from the cave where he was sleeping and opened a stack of bamboo slips.

When Sun Wukong saw these bamboo slips, he didn't know what these things were.

"Brother Feiyang, what are you doing?" Sun Wukong asked.

Xia Feiyang said seriously: "Empty, these are the books I exchanged for fruits from Nanzhan Buzhou, you have to understand some etiquette and strategy, otherwise, in the calculation of the sage, you will have to be set sooner or later, and you will not even be left with scum by others." ”

After speaking, he picked up a copy of "Zhou Li", Kan Kan said: "This book is about the Zhou Dynasty etiquette system, although the details are somewhat different from the fairy world, but the basic etiquette is not much different, you have to study seriously, be a polite and polite monkey." ”

Sun Wukong looked at it, although he didn't know the effect, but he believed that what Brother Feiyang bought for him was absolutely useful, so he nodded and thanked him.

Subsequently, Xia Feiyang took out dozens of volumes and said: "This is "Lu's Spring and Autumn Period", which integrates all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought, and records a lot of strategies and techniques, which is the capital for you to fight against the saints in the future." ”

Sun Wukong followed Tang Seng to the West to learn scriptures, which was all during the Tang Dynasty five hundred years later.

Now that Sun Wukong has just learned the Tao, it was seven or eight hundred years ago from the Tang Dynasty, and at this time "Lü's Spring and Autumn" had already appeared.

Also, this volume is the "Analects", although it seems to be plain, but if you can master it, you can discuss the Tao with the sages in the future, as the saying goes, half of the Analects rule the world. You've got to be patient. ”

Xia Feiyang admonished.

Confucius was revered as a saint by later generations, and his scholarship could prevail for thousands of years, and it was not for nothing that he had to study it carefully.

Sun Wukong now knows little about these books, but thinking that Brother Feiyang attaches so much importance to it, it must be a treasure, so he can't help but be overjoyed and quickly thanks.