The next day, at the end of the day.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and woke up, and began a busy day again, carrying water and sweeping the floor, practicing words and burning incense, raising flowers and cultivating trees, and listening to senior brothers to teach and lecture on the scriptures.

The strange thing is that there is always a voice in my head that speaks, saying that he is 'Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Nature Miao Luo Dao Ancestor'.

"Senior brother, what do you want?" Senior Brother Qingfeng asked. On weekdays, Sun Wukong is alive and kicking, but today he can't give up, "Are you encountering any problems?" ”

Sun Wukong leaned against a tree, handed Senior Brother Qingfeng a banana, and ate one himself, and said:

"Senior brother, I have a friend."

"Do you have any friends?"

Sun Wukong peeled a banana, rolled his eyes, and said, "I have a lot of friends, okay?" ”

Senior Brother Qingfeng peeled the banana, took a bite, and said:

"Okay, you say."

"My friend said that there was always a voice in his head, and he wanted me to ask you what was going on?"

"What do you think it is?"

Sun Wukong looked at Senior Brother Qingfeng and said, "I went to the library to read a few books, and said that this situation is usually the birth of demons, which scared my friends to eat and sleep well." ”

Senior Brother Qingfeng smiled and said:

"You have a clear mind and a straightforward personality, you haven't set foot on the journey of cultivating immortals, it is impossible to give birth to a demon, it must be that you have been too tired recently, once you are tired, this situation will appear, and a strange voice has sounded in my senior brother's mind recently."

"Senior brother too?" Sun Wukong was so surprised that the bananas fell to the ground.

"Of course, there is always a voice in my head lately telling me that academic mathematics is a dead end."

"Uh......" Sun Wukong didn't mean that, and picked up the banana that fell on the ground.

"I really don't want to learn this technique, and the questions assigned by the senior brother are too difficult, so you can borrow the senior brother to copy it later."

"Okay, senior brother, but you have to be careful, don't copy my name again, so as not to be punished by senior brother."

"If you mention this matter again, you will mention that my senior brother will turn his face again."

"Hahaha."

Sun Wukong laughed so much that tears came out.

Senior Brother Qingfeng also laughed, it was an accident that day, he was a little confused, copied Sun Wukong's name, and was inevitably beaten by Senior Brother in the end.

"It's a shame, don't mention that incident, let's go listen to Senior Brother's preaching."

Brother Qingfeng ate the remaining bananas in one bite and put the banana peel in the trash.

Sun Wukong also put the banana peel in the trash and followed him to class.

He knew that Senior Brother Qingfeng's medical skills, calligraphy, mathematics, female workers and tailors were all terrible, but his only hobby was to listen to Senior Brother preach the scriptures and discourses.

Fortunately, he has no taboos and likes everything.

The two searched and found that the more famous fifth senior brother was preaching the scriptures, and a group of people were sitting below, so they quickly found a futon to sit and listen to the senior brother's lecture.

Listen, listen, a voice floated in his head: "Wukong." ”

Sun Wukong knew that the voice in his head was speaking again, this time he didn't speak, and said secretly in his heart: "Who are you?" Why do you always speak in my head? ”

Sure enough, Sun Wukong's thoughts appeared on the Nine Dragon Wall, and Wei Yan replied:

"This seat 'Haotian Golden Que Supreme Nature Miao Luo Dao Ancestor', you can call this Mi Luo Dao Ancestor."

"Oh, I really know what I'm thinking." Sun Wukong was thinking in his heart just now, but he didn't expect to be heard by the self-proclaimed Miluo Daozu, and he suddenly became interested.

"Nature."

"Well, if you can answer me a math logic problem, I'll be your friend."

"You don't have to ask for it."

Sun Wukong thought to himself: "A farmer crossed the river with a wolf, a sheep and a basket of vegetables. The boat is small, and you can only take one thing to cross the river, and the people are not present, and the wolves eat sheep and sheep eat vegetables, how to cross the river. ”

Wei Yan didn't even want to give him an answer directly.

The first time he crossed the river with a sheep, a wolf and a cabbage were left; The second time he crossed the river with cabbage, leaving the wolves, but when he came back he had to bring back the sheep; The third time he crossed the river with the wolf, leaving the sheep; Finally, take the sheep across the river.

It can be done with a total of four times.

Sun Wukong asked the question several times in a row, which was several times more difficult than the question just now, but the other party could easily answer it.

"There is no problem with the logic, the answer speed is fast, so you are really Miluo Daozu." After some testing, Sun Wukong has three percent of the people who speak in his head.

The person in my head should be a big guy.

As far as he knows, those who know how to do math are big guys.

For example, Bodhi Patriarch, this kind of magic is a great number of bulls, and even the heavens can be calculated.

Sun Wukong's heart beat wildly: "Miluo Daozu, I have always doubted you, I'm really sorry, I thought it was a prank by another senior brother, and I even thought it was a demon, I didn't know it was you." I've been practicing in the Three-Star Cave of the Leaning Moon for about seven years, but I haven't learned any skills, and listening to your name is extraordinary, can you teach me the method of immortality? ”

"This real body is hundreds of millions of miles away, so I can't teach you, but someone will teach you, probably just in these few days."

What Wei Yan said was the truth, he should be far, far away from Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong asked again in his heart:

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe it, you can wait, then the Bodhi Patriarch will preach the scriptures, your head will be knocked three times, and then you can learn the recipe of the great heavenly immortals."

"Why did you help me?"

"Because you have a relationship with this seat, I don't want you to be deceived, and I want to tell you a scam."

"What a scam."

"You've been designed all your life."

"Impossible." Sun Wukong doesn't believe it, his whole life is his own step by step, how can it be that the life of Miluo Daozu was designed.

"If you don't believe it, you can verify it slowly."

Wei Yan knew that time would definitely not be able to gain Sun Wukong's trust.

If one day, someone suddenly tells you that your whole life has been designed by someone, who will believe this kind of words.

Besides, Sun Wukong is not stupid and sweet, he believes whatever others say, and if he wants him to believe in himself, it still takes a certain amount of time and wisdom to move.

Sun Wukong was skeptical, listened carefully, and no longer communicated with the voice in his head.

Wei Yan didn't talk to him anymore, just quietly looked at the picture in the Nine Dragons Wall.

Two days later.

Many apprentices who were listening to the medical science class dispersed in an instant and ran out one after another, even Senior Brother Yingcang, who was lecturing, also ran out, and it turned out that it was Patriarch Bodhi himself preaching.

Sun Wukong also hurried over, if he went late, there would be no good position.

I just found the futon and sat down, and remembered what Mi Luo Daozu had said, the Bodhi Patriarch would appear to preach in the past few days, and now it has come true, and my trust in him has suddenly increased to fifty percent.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in my head:

"I'm right, Patriarch Bodhi has appeared."

"Ah...... Yes, yes, you're right. ”

"Why are you so perfunctory?"

"No, I'm happy."

"Now that Patriarch Bodhi has appeared to preach, the opportunity is rare, you must listen carefully, and after a while, this seat will come to you again."

Wei Yan no longer talked to Sun Wukong, so as not to affect his performance.

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Senior brother." Senior Brother Qingfeng squeezed in with difficulty, sat next to Sun Wukong, and said, "Bodhi's sermon is rare in a thousand years, and this time you have to listen carefully." ”

"Hmm."