Hum......

Sanxingdong, in the middle of the inner house.

Guanyin and Wei Hu walked out of the house with gloomy faces.

They never expected that the patriarch would be so careless, saying that he had passed on the monkey Taoism? He acted as a man, so why did he ask others?

Instead, he asked them if they had come to ask the teacher about their guilt, and who gave them the courage!

This statement made them speechless and did not dare to say anything more.

After that, I only heard Rulai speak lightly and let the two of them go out.

As soon as the two of them walked out, the door of the room was closed out of thin air, and the heavens cut it off, so that even if the saint came, he couldn't guess what was going on inside.

At this time, in the house, only Bodhi and Rulai were left.

If you want to talk about qi, the most angry is still Bodhi.

You didn't do things well, you didn't look at the monkey along the way, let the monkey worship others as teachers, but now you are running to complain against him, Bodhi didn't blame it is already considered merciful, he came to remedy it, clean up the mess you have made, who knows that these two juniors dare to question his approach.

Bodhi simply sneered, and took all the fault into himself.

Monkeys are not taught by him, but even if he did, what could he do!

"Uncle Gassing ......"

Rulai had a great headache, but before he could say a few words, Bodhi became angry, making it almost impossible to carry out what should have been a good conversation.

"Uncle Shi, there's no need to be angry for a brute......

As soon as he heard this, Bodhi looked at it coldly, and this glance pierced his soul, and the voice of Rulai stopped abruptly.

"Who do you say is a brute?"

Bodhi spoke coldly.

As a good corpse, Bodhi can be said to be a collection of all goodness, and in the past, he was also kind and kind-hearted, and it can be said that he has an excellent temper, even for a boy like Qingfeng, there is not much to speak of.

However, at this moment, Bodhi spoke, and the atmosphere froze in an instant, leaving only his voice echoing in the inner room.

Suddenly, Rulai felt cold down his back, and hurriedly got up and confessed, "Uncle Shi atoned for his sins, it was the disciple who lied."

He could never have imagined that Bodhi would be angry with him because of a beast!

Could it be that Uncle He...... I really regard this monkey as my own closed disciple.

Quite possibly.

If it weren't for this, how could Uncle Shi pass on the monkey's true kung fu, and he was not allowed to say that the other party was a brute, which was no longer the treatment of a mere chess piece in Journey to the West.

This one comes.

The monkey is no longer a pawn of Journey to the West, but... He is like a junior brother.

It's ridiculous!

Slowly putting down the teacup in his hand, Bodhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Rulai, and asked slowly, "Do you have anything else to say about the monkey's divine channel technique passed on by the old man?"

It's all up to this, and Bodhi doesn't bother to mention the matter of monkeys worshipping others as teachers.

At first, even he couldn't figure out the origin of that person, and with his ability, he couldn't find out, and it was too much to say.

Second, the monkey has already apprenticed to the teacher, everything must be based on this premise to consider the next step, if you are still concerned about the monkey's previous convictions, if you are afraid that you will not have the heart to plan a journey to the west, you will only think about finding out that person.

Tell Rulai, but it will make the Three Realms boil, so it's better not to say it.

Bodhi simply took on this cause and effect, and he taught him the good supernatural powers of being a monkey, so he didn't need to be so difficult to explain.

Looking at this appearance, I am afraid that even the monkey was cut off without noticing, but it can only be said that the person's means are so high that no one can stand out and make waves under the nose of Buddhism, which is not what ordinary people can do.

Rulai glanced up at Bodhi, and saw Uncle Yun's light and breezy appearance, faintly, and that feeling became more and more intense.

That is, Uncle Shi has regarded the monkey as his own and treats the monkey as a disciple of Buddhism.

He has to be very cautious in his attitude towards monkeys.

Don't make mistakes.

After thinking for a moment, Rulai considered his tone, took a deep breath and said, "That monkey...... That Wukong junior brother, he has cultivated many magical powers, whether it is physical body, divine soul or mana, it is not trivial, I am afraid that he will cultivate into a Taiyi Golden Immortal, it will be difficult to check and balance!"

But when Bodhi heard this, he was not in a hurry.

If you call Sun Wukong as your junior brother, you think you misunderstood what he meant, but it doesn't matter, you can make Rulai willingly shout the word 'junior brother, which shows that he also recognizes the strength of the monkey, and at the same time thinks that the strength of the monkey comes from his cultivation, which can be regarded as a relative respect for him.

Bodhi is also comfortable to listen to.

He smiled and asked, "You said that it is difficult to check and balance, but it is not impossible to check and balance, could it be that the old man passed on a few more magical powers to this monkey, so you can't help him?"

"This ......"

"No matter how strong this monkey is a hundred times, you can also suppress it, why is it because you have passed on a few more magical powers and become frightened and panicked?" Bodhi is impartial.

As soon as these words came out, it felt like all the truths were useless.

That's the truth.

This monkey is indeed much stronger than originally planned, but it is not so strong that the Buddhism Gate cannot end, if he cares about this again, it is equivalent to telling Bodhi that he is not doing things well, and he can't even suppress the monkey.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't turn over the palm of his disciple's hand." As he said, "But if Sun Wukong is allowed to achieve the right fruit and have a Dao heart, and then promise to travel west to learn the scriptures, he will no longer be attractive to him."

"In your opinion, what should I do?"

Bodhi looked at Rulai and asked again.

"According to the disciple's opinion, half of his Taoism should be abolished, a part of his spiritual wisdom should be reduced, and his innate physique should be damaged.

Rulai's punishment is extremely severe, what he wants is a brainless tool to learn from the scriptures, not a little junior brother who has no reason to be extraordinary.

Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to weaken the monkey's spirituality, leaving only the monkey's ability to pass through the journey to the west. If you don't do it, as long as he says a word from the old man, he will serve on his behalf.

Bodhi, however, smiled as if he was nonchalant, and said in a profound way, "You want to weaken that monkey's intelligence? This is terrible, weakening the mind is no less than hurting the heel. Could it be that you see in this monkey the possibility of surpassing you? You said that everything is important to Journey to the West, is it that in your opinion, what the old man wants to do and what he wants to do, in your ears and eyes, is it not as important as the Journey to the West, is this Journey to the West the layout of the old man and Master You, or is it simply for you to manipulate?"

This voice was soft, but when it fell on Rulai's ears, it was indeed like thunder.

Rulai was cold all over his body, looking up at Bodhi, his face was ever-changing, his lips and teeth were slightly open, but he couldn't say a word.

In the eyes of the saints, the desolate world is just a place of amusement.

Heavenly Dao killing, in the eyes of the saints, is only the fruit of profit.

What is extremely important in the eyes of the Nyorai is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the saints.

Bodhi wants to preach to the monkey, or he still has to take a little junior to play, he is not qualified to question anything.

This is already very clear.

It is easy for a saint to be born, but this piece of heaven and earth is still the world of a saint, and the layout of this journey to the west is still a game laid out by a saint.

He only needs to do a good job of the task of executor.

Could it be true that he thinks of himself as a chess player in Journey to the West?

If you don't do the work of a eunuch well, but you point fingers at the emperor, you are not small!

In the inner room, the green light flickered.

Bodhi is indifferent, as if to be silent.

After a long time, Rulai's face changed for a round, from puzzlement to loss, and then to the final silence.

"What else do you want to say?"

Bodhi finally said.

He gave Rulai the right to speak, but Rulai knew that whatever he said was superfluous.

didn't talk about the idea of weakening Sun Wukong anymore, but said dejectedly: "Since Uncle Shi has given Sun Wukong an additional teaching, at least let the disciples know what kind of magical powers Uncle Shi has passed on, so that they can make arrangements in the future."

"You've already sent someone to test Sun Wukong's ability, so you don't need to cut it first and then play, just retreat." Bodhi said slowly.

Rulai slowly got up and said respectfully, "Disciple retires."

It wasn't until Rulai walked away that Bodhi smiled imperceptibly.

How long has it been since he has been angry about one thing?

This monkey, although a little deviant, but it is precisely because of this that it seems to be much more interesting, more spiritual, not a tool cultivated by Buddhism just to learn scriptures.

It is precisely for this reason that Bodhi was displeased when he heard that Nyolai wanted to sharpen his mind.

Perhaps unconsciously, he became interested in this monkey, and subtly treated him as a disciple of his own lineage.

"Speaking of which, I don't know much about the monkey's supernatural powers, but I have to take a good look at what kind of skills that person has instilled in the monkey."

Bodhi nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and recuperated, ignoring the strife outside.

...…

Guanyin and Wei Hu waited outside for a while before they saw Rulai come out of the house, and when they were about to speak, they saw Rulai's iron-black face at a glance, and they all closed their mouths.

Woe comes from the mouth.

Even Rulai was scolded by the patriarch for slashing his head and covering his face, and they didn't dare to touch his moldy head.

After coming out of the house, Rulai raised his hand and let out a breath, blocking the space so that no trace of qi could leak out, and then he said to the two, "The ancestor did not agree to weaken this monkey's spiritual intelligence and supernatural powers, but let us test this monkey's supernatural powers, hum... I'd like to see how much power Uncle Shi has passed on to him!"

Wei Hu and Guanyin nodded and didn't say anything.

Weakening the monkey's spiritual body, this matter should have been done by the heavenly court, and once it was refined in the gossip furnace, any innate spirit body would be destroyed.

And Rulai plans to advance this matter, and let the Buddha Sect take action himself, weaken the monkey's innate Dao body in advance, and control its strength.

If the patriarch doesn't agree, there is no way, but as long as he can test the extent of the monkey's ability, its ultimate purpose is not only to plan for Journey to the West, but also to deal with Heavenly Court.

Everyone's eyes soon fell below.

Just wait for Sun Wukong to make a move, and the purpose of this trip will be achieved.

Below.

Buddha Gate King Kong looked at the golden mudra in the sky and was stunned.

Demon subjugation Buddha mantra, one of the great supernatural powers in Buddhism Hinayana Buddhism, specially used to suppress demons and evil spirits, is the orthodox magic power of Buddhism, ordinary people will not teach, only the golden immortal power can be cultivated.

How did this kid know about this Buddhist power?

And this boy is so skillful in using it.

How is this possible!

Bang bang bang!

The big mudra of the Buddha Gate smashed down, and the land below was directly pressed out of three or four large pits in the shape of handprints.

Among them, the body of the Buddha Gate Vajra also fell into one of the pits, wailing.

"This ......"

"Demon Slaying Mantra!"

"How is that possible? How does this boy know about my true Buddhahood?"

"How is it impossible, he is a boy next to the patriarch, and it is not impossible for the patriarch to pass on the demon Buddha mantra on a whim!"

"My Buddha really transmits supernatural powers, and it's really terrifying!"

The eyes of countless Buddhist disciples fell on the Qingfeng boy above, and they were stunned.

I never thought that a boy would have such strength.

It can only be said that it is not a loss to the people around the patriarch, and even the boy is extremely extraordinary.

The palm of Qingfeng Boy's hand was a little trembling, although he hit the mountain countless times, but this was the first time he hit someone, and the feeling was naturally different.

He didn't expect that after he cultivated this demon-subduing Buddha mantra, he would be able to suppress the true immortal with one palm, which was really incredible.

"What else to see, the junior brother was beaten, and we will go too!"

At this time, there was a Buddha voice below.

Some of them were ordered to make trouble, some of them were Buddhas, and some of them were fearless.

One Buddha Vajra was suppressed, and thousands of Buddhas stood up.

Many Buddhas saw that only this breeze boy and those two monsters had some combat power in Fangcun Mountain, and the rest were all waste, but the persimmons also had to pick a soft pinch, and they shot one after another, and the Buddha light surged around them, attacking the breeze from different angles.

It was the first time he was besieged by so many people, and he was still a little panicked.

But he has practiced the Demon Suppression Buddha Mantra countless times, but he can do it as he wishes, and he will not make mistakes in the chaos.

Between raising the hand, there are several Buddhist handprints.

Bang -

Bump -

The bodies of several more Buddhas were knocked out.

These Buddhas, not the Buddha Vajra, but the monk monks, usually the male is called a monk, the female is called a bhikshuni, for the Buddhist ordained monks, the Tao is only a few hundred years, the realm is not high, and the breeze boy is generally refining the void and the way.

In such a realm, it can be regarded as a high mana in the mortal world.

But in the face of the breeze boy, it is a little insufficient.

In just a few breaths, the bodies of more than a dozen monks flew out and landed in the mountains in the distance, kicking up puffs of smoke and dust.

Puff puff......

After landing, everyone vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and everyone was shocked to the extreme.

is also refining the Void Harmony Dao, why does he have such power!

The key is that the other party has not yet used any magic weapons to assist.

Avatar!

Pure supernatural powers!

Those who have great supernatural powers are much more powerful than them.

Seeing that these people were helpless, a Jialan's eyes changed slightly, and he stepped forward.

He is one of the eighteen garans, for the thunder sound garan, refining the golden body, and cultivating to the peak of the true immortal, crushing this boy is only in the snap of his fingers.

Lei Yin Garan ran the Dao method forward, and the hand-to-hand combat and Dao method were used at the same time.

As a disciple of Buddhism, Lei Yin Jialan is extremely confident in his physical body, even if he doesn't use supernatural powers, he can crush this boy to death by relying on his physical strength alone.

"True Immortal Peak Monk of the Dao Realm, do you want to be shameless?"

When the brown bear monster saw this scene, he shouted in his mouth and immediately stepped forward to do it.

At this moment, he only felt that there were several immortal breaths coming from suddenly, locked on the body of the brown bear monster, giving him great pressure.

"Amitabha."

One of them, Sanskrit Yingaran, folded his hands, and said to the brown bear monster: "Two, my junior brother's fight with others is a one-on-one fair contest, you will inevitably lose your face when you shoot, so let's watch here, don't interfere, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite.....

"You ......."

The brown bear monster's eyes widened, True Immortal Monk Hedao, you still call this fair competition!

"Okay, junior brother." Sun Wukong smiled and persuaded the brown bear monster and said, "They are true immortals bullying the monks of the Hedao Realm, and they won't have a long face if they win, this is Fangcun Mountain, they are the ones who should roll, how dare they harm people here."

Sun Wukong can see clearly, making trouble here in Bodhi, his old man didn't make a move, why do the two monsters need dogs to take mice?

Nagaran heard Sun Wukong's words from afar, and his face twitched, but he turned around and ignored the monkey.

The main thing is that they really don't take care of it.

No matter what they say, they also need to stand on the moral high ground in order to guide others.

Now that they are standing in a moral depression, it is naturally difficult for them to talk about it, and there is no need to say that black is white.

As long as you monsters do it, then they will be able to find 10,000 reasons to do it, and they don't need to talk in vain now.

In the sky, the thunder exploded in all directions, roaring again and again, and as soon as Lei Yin Jialan made a move, it was a thunder explosion that slapped the sky and the sun, and the demon subduing spell of the Qingfeng boy bombarded, causing the aura of heaven and earth to stir, rolling hundreds of zhang of spiritual energy cyclone.

The Demon Suppression Buddha Mantra encountered its thunder explosion, and it collapsed almost at the touch of a button, and it was impossible to fight at all.

But Lei Yin Jialan couldn't touch the breeze boy, this boy turned over with a somersault, and then ran to I don't know where to go, I couldn't catch it at all, and Lei Yin Jialan was endlessly annoyed, and the thunder exploded indiscriminately, causing a lot of pond fish.

Everyone dodged separately, but it was inevitable that someone would be tricked, and many of them were Fang Cunshan's own disciples.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng Boy was anxious: "Why are you hurting others when you fight against me, it's really inhumane!"

"What is humanity? When you slapped my disciple with a palm and vomited blood, did you ever say the word humanity?"

Lei Yin Jialan sneered, raised his hand and said a few thunderbolts, which happened to explode around the disciples of Fangcun Mountain, and he could see that the Qingfeng boy was anxious.

"Oh, it's not good, it's not good, I forgot to teach Qingfeng Boy some Taoist techniques to clear the mind and calm the mind, this time, it completely messed up the Dao heart."

Below Sun Wukong saw this scene, and secretly said that it was not good.

This is the territory of Fangcun Mountain, no matter how bold these bald donkeys are, they don't dare to make a mistake, as long as they understand this, they will not be provoked.

However, Qingfeng Boy cares about chaos, and it is also like Sun Wukong who has cultivated the mental method, so he moves every inch, and the attention of the whole person is all involved, and there is a high probability of defeat.

"Oops, my hand slipped."

Lei Yin Jialan raised his hand with a smile, and several rolling thunders exploded, he didn't hit Qingfeng Boy, he only threw it to the side of the Fangcun Mountain disciple below, this move could easily touch Qingfeng's nerves and mess with his mind.

At this time, Qingfeng Boy clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me!"

He stood up with his sword fingers, the blood in his body boiled, and the thick bloody qi erupted thinly, turning into bloody swords outside his body.

It is the blood refining sword of the mosquito Dao people.

After Sun Wukong wrote it down with the fighting method, he passed it to Qingfeng Boy, the power of this blood refining sword varies from person to person, Qingfeng Boy is far less powerful than the mosquito Dao people, but the murderous meaning is far beyond the demon Buddha mantra!

Looking at the blood-colored sword qi above the sky, Lei Yin Jialan's face changed.

The bloody qi condenses the way of the sword, this is no longer the right way, but a complete evil way!

"Evil Dao, you boy actually cultivates evil Dao!"

"Fang Cun Mountain actually hides filth and dirt, and accommodates such a wicked rebel as you!"

"Senior Brother Lei Yin, quickly kill this evil way, and return Fang Cun Mountain to a bright and bright world!"

The Buddhas below shouted, many of them couldn't pass a trick in the hands of the Qingfeng Boy, and lost all their faces, and now they saw the Qingfeng Boy using evil arts, and they were immediately ecstatic.

It's not that they can't win, but the other party cultivates the evil way!

Seeing this scene, Sanskrit Jialan smiled and said to Sun Wukong in the back: "What else do you have to say, this boy has an improper heart, cultivates evil ways, and heaven and man punish him, this kind of person should not stay in Fangcun Mountain to cultivate, my junior brother will do the way for heaven today, even if he kills this fang, the ancestor will not say anything."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong said with a smile: "If people's hearts are not right, even if they are practicing Mahayana Buddhism, they will immediately use it in the evil demon outer path, packaging it as a cover for his clever robbery, forcibly seizing other people's things, and saying that others are compelling to him.

This kind of livestock, if you let him learn the way of the sage, he will also use it to kill the common people, poison his compatriots, rape and kill Yin plunder, and the crime is heinous.

If you have compassion for the world, you are using evil ways to save the world, and that is also the way of a saint."

"It's ridiculous, evil deeds are evil deeds, could it be that if they are used in the right way, they are not evil deeds?" Sanskrit Galan asked sharply, "What is the difference between a body of flesh and blood, like an evil demon, Taoist friends should not open their mouths and try in vain to say that the living are dead and the dead are alive. I'm afraid that the one who defends the evil demon is also an evil demon, and he has empathy!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to condemn Qingfeng and say that Qingfeng Boy was a demon.

Even those who say that they exonerate Qingfeng are evil outsiders.

Sun Wukong just smiled and said, "The so-called gentleman's actions and deeds depend on what he does, not to investigate what exercises and supernatural powers he has cultivated.

To kill with the sword, the sin is against the man, not against the sword.

If a person's heart is evil, even if they can be slaughtered with chopsticks, the magic power is endless, as long as it is used in the right way, it is the right way. Could it be that if I use your Mahayana Buddhism to kill people, I am not an evil demon, could it be that the patriarch used the evil way to kill the devil, and the patriarch and his old man have also become the villains in your mouth?

This bald fellow, do you think that's the reason?"

"You ........."

Sanskrit Galan was stunned, he didn't expect this monkey to be able to speak, and he was speechless.

The main reason is that his patriarch came to give an example, which makes it difficult for him to refute, after all, they have already made trouble on Fangcun Mountain, which is not appropriate, although they are here by the Buddha's order, but even if the patriarch has a lot of tolerance, let you make trouble here, but you still dare to judge his old man, that is, looking for death.

Sun Wukong said: "There is a way that is 'the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people," If you have the common people in your heart and fight for the righteousness of your compatriots, it is right, and if you stir up the world for your own selfish interests, it is evil.

Who is it that makes Fangcun Mountain a mess in order to fight for a position, is it me, you, or our disciple of Fangcun Mountain?

If it is not a Taoist friend, you can reverse black and white, you say that justice is justice, and evil is evil.

Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and you can judge good and evil with your own strength? One person's words make the difference? Your heart is the heart of heaven, and your way is the way of heaven? It's terrifying, and I'm not as good as it."

Sanskrit Galan was stunned.

This monkey, how can he be so eloquent.

He said that his head hurts.

His whole body was numb, and his ears were sore, and he didn't know what to say.

There was a long silence.

He choked out two words: "Shut up!"

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