Sun Ye walked and thought about the stick technique he had just learned.

Whether it's a pioneer or a door of life and death. Holding the Bodhi wood in his hand, he secretly figured out one move at a time.

The long stick rolls the fallen leaves on the side and rolls the treetops. The whirring sound of breaking the sky is faintly dispersed in the three-star cave of the oblique moon.

"Listen, our little apprentice is practicing sticks. "The red Bodhi Ancestor is holding a black chess piece. I heard the sound, and the chess pieces fell.

"I still like to play with sticks as much as Goku. The blue Bodhi Ancestor held a white chess piece and carefully watched the big dragon in the chessboard. Just. A few more moves will trap black on the board.

"I didn't expect that. Wukong even handed over the seventy-two changes to him. It seems that he is really a little afraid of his fate. ”

"I'm afraid, it's not like a few of you who have lost your conscience, pushing your disciples back into the general trend, and watching your disciples struggle with your own eyes, what does it feel like?"

"Why do you want to divide you and me? You and I are not the same person. The red drop ancestor dropped another word, and within a few steps, the black chess piece was saved, and the two dragons competed, each according to one side.

"We represent the good thoughts of the essence, and you represent the evil thoughts of the essence. Good and evil have not been separated from each other since ancient times, so how can one person be said?"

"Xiaolan, you're a little bit obsessed. ”

Black's moves were noticeably faster, and he tried to trap white in a corner. The two of them didn't speak, concentrating on controlling the general trend of the chessboard, one black and one white secretly in line with the law of the Great Dao. If there are bystanders, I am afraid that they will not understand the mystery.

The black Bodhi Ancestor meditates above the treetops.

Dressed in a dark robe, deep as water, with no expression on his face, when he heard the sound of Sun Ye practicing, his ears moved, and then he sank into cultivation.

While practicing the stick and sweeping the floor, Sun Ye was quiet, secretly figuring out the mystery of the stick.

Sunset and moonrise. In the courtyard, Sun Ye was still practicing. An oil lamp was lit in the main hall, and Bodhi was dressed in green clothes. The tea in the cup has already cooled. It's like amber without half a magazine. The fragrance also wafted in the main hall, and it had long since lost its taste.

The tea is cold, but the heart is not cold.

"Stick method, stick method...... If you want revenge, this road is even more difficult than eternal life. ”

The corner of the Bodhi Patriarch's mouth muttered, and the corner of his eye seemed to see the monkey with the same shape, kowtowing and begging you to wear his method of immortality.

"Wukong, I miss you a little as a teacher. ”

A faint tear slid down the corner of his eye, dripped on the case, and soon evaporated again.

Slowly crouched down on the desk again, and fell into a deep sleep.

The lights flickered, as if they were keeping vigil for the ancestors, and above the main hall, it was quiet, only the sound of tears evaporating.

There is an attic behind the main hall, and there is a furnace in the attic, on which are carved nine dragons, and the dragon's head rushes to the bottom of the Dan furnace, spitting bursts of flames.

The fire of Tange hooked up with the fire in the mountains of Fangcun Mountain, and burned the furnace red. Dressed in yellow, with gossip printed on the front and back, holding countless herbs in his hands, he took a closer look at them and threw them into the Dan furnace.

"They are all disciples, what a point of superiority. My own disciples still need me to hurt. ”

The yellow-clothed Bodhi Patriarch saw that Sun Ye was only in the contemplation period, and he had not yet found the treasure of breaking through the seven orifices. He is only a few dozen years old, but his cultivation is so high, and his foundation is slightly unstable.

"If you want to compare with your king, you still want to save him from the sea of suffering. But he was born and raised, a Lingming stone monkey. How can you be a little monkey and be comparable to the son of heaven and earth? ”

The wind in his palm was destroyed, the fire under the furnace was even more violent, and the Bodhi Ancestor secretly opened many avenues, including the art of pills, not to mention the alchemy and treatment tools.

Although it was late at night, he still continued to alchemy for his disciples.

There is a small attic next to the alchemy workshop, and the person sitting in it is really the purple-clothed Bodhi Ancestor.

Holding silver needles in both hands, he actually held a Taoist robe in his hands.

"As far as you are an old immortal, you know that it hurts the disciple, although a few of us have personally pushed Wukong into the general trend, but that is Wukong's life, and now that you are talking about a new disciple, you will hurt?"

The silver needles shuttled in bursts, and the size should be prepared for Sun Ye.

"I don't look at the disciple dressed so tattered, so I can weave a piece of clothing. Protect against the cold. ”

There was a cold snort in the alchemy workshop, and the yellow and purple clothes were obviously not compatible.

Ziyi didn't care, glanced at it and continued to sew.

The masters, although they looked at this Sun Ye with an indifferent look, were still full of enthusiasm for the last closed disciple in their hearts.

The moon sets and the sun rises. When the sun first climbed the mountain, endless purple qi swept the heavens and the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was spit out by Sun Ye alone, circulating in the three dantian and scattered on the limbs.

Sun Ye also felt that his body was warm. I looked up and opened my eyes, but I didn't expect it to be dawn.

"I've been practicing all night!"

I looked at the area that had been swept into a clean area. I felt that the day when I would sweep it clean and ask the master for my own Taoism was not far away.

"There are still 20 years. ”

Sun Ye slowly calculated in his heart, and Wukong told himself that he would go to heaven in twenty years and save him.

If you can break into the heavenly court, you must at least become an immortal.

But although he is the pinnacle of the Yin God. The first is that he has not found the treasure that has broken the seven orifices, and the second is that he has not yet found his own way, and the road to becoming an immortal seems to be far away.

Do you really want to learn the way of him turning his head incense, as soon as this thought came out, Sun Ye immediately pressed it, how could he still break into heaven after losing his physical body. Snatch the king from the hands of the gods and Buddhas.

"Finished practicing?" The master walked up to Sun Ye in white clothes, and a stream of aura was injected from the top of Sun Ye's head, and he felt that his limbs were light, and the lack of his body disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"The master is above, and the disciple Sun Ye greets you. Sun Ye kowtowed to the Bodhi Ancestor,

"Don't worry, don't worry, these virtual things don't matter. ”

Bai Yi waved his hand and said, "Today I will teach you another method of concealing qi." ”

"The method of concealing qi?"

Sun Ye said: "Master, I will be invisible, is there any difference between the two?"

"You monkey is always so anxious.

Qi induction is to hide your luck, you are now a child of half an era, if others can look at qi, they can easily find your place. This kind of exercise, which completely hides the luck in the body, is very useful for you. ”

Sun Ye is naturally very happy to have new moves to learn,

The master casually passed on this method, and this way is called: The method of nine dragons to accept qi.

After saying it twice, Sun Ye memorized the mantra in his heart. Reiki in the body. Follow the mantra and run on top of it. The whole body was full of golden light, and the luck on the top of the head gradually shrank, until the income was on the top of the head, and the points could not be leaked.

"Wouldn't that be nice? ”

The master looked at Sun Ye in front of him, as if he was like an ordinary monkey spirit, no different.

"I'll be relieved if you're like this, let's go down the mountain and do something. ”

"Down the mountain?"

A note was placed in Sun Ye's hand.

"If you go down to this man, it's best if you can convince him of you, and if not, keep yourself safe. ”

What does this mean? What is it?

Do humans want to kill or save?

Sun Ye looked at the two words written on the note-

Xu Xian.