The wind chime, which was next to the introspective stone, opened its mouth wide and stared at what the monkey was holding in his hand.

"It's ...... It's ......"

"Help me see. The monkey spread the bamboo slips on the ground: "I don't know how to read, you can help me see what is written on it." ”

"Monkey, you're stealing!" shouted the wind chimes in panic.

"Shhhh......h

"Woo-woo......" The wind chime struggled to break free from the monkey and picked up the bamboo slips on the ground: "You went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? There is the seal of the master on it! This is the collection of books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!"

The monkey scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.

Glaring at the monkey angrily, the wind chime shouted angrily: "I want to sue Master Sù!"

After that, he took the bamboo slip and turned around to leave, but the monkey hurriedly stopped: "If you don't say it, he will know." ”

"What?"

The monkey pursed his lips with a grin, looked at the wind chimes and said slowly, "Do you think that any of the things in this Taoist temple can be blinded by the master's eyes?"

The wind chime squinted at the monkey suspiciously, and then looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, thoughtful.

The monkey then said, "Why do you think the master informed me this morning that I don't have to go to the morning invitation in the future?"

Wind Chime thought about it and nodded unconsciously.

"However, it's not right for you to do this! Master doesn't blame, and you can't ...... either." The wind chime still shouted unrelentingly: "If you really need to see it, Master will definitely show it to you directly! How can a cultivator do stealing?"

The monkey took the opportunity to snatch the bamboo slip that fell into the hands of the wind chime, stuffed it into his sleeve, and jumped on the self-reflection stone: "Then I don't know what he thinks, maybe I'm afraid that I will get into trouble in the future and say that he is my master." If this is the case, he can also excuse me from secretly learning it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

"Nonsense!, Master Zun won't be like this!" exclaimed Wind Chime.

"That's hard to say. If this were not the case, why did he know that I wanted to learn the Seventy-two Transformation Somersault Clouds, but he only wanted me to cultivate the path of the enlightened person who cultivated my mind for a hundred years before I could achieve success, and did not let me choose the path of the practitioner who could be achieved in a few years?"

"That'...... That's just my guess! Master never mentioned it, and only taught you the path of enlightenment!"

"Really? hahahaha. The monkey stood on the rock and spread out the scroll in his hand: "I'm afraid that if I meditate here for ten years according to his method, I may be able to cultivate something." Yes or no, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that yesterday I stood in front of his eyes and moved my mind, but he did not reprimand, and today he did not teach me a lesson when I stole a book. This is the default. Since the master acquiesced, you taught me to read, but it was just a favor. ”

"This ...... This ......" Wind Chimes was suddenly speechless.

She felt that the monkey was reasonable, but she didn't dare to become the monkey's accomplice behind her back.

In her consciousness, stealing into the Scripture Pavilion and stealing books are all unbelievable things.

"How is that?" said the monkey, lying on the stone, hanging the bamboo slip in front of the wind chime, "I only want to ask you, do you know all the words on it?"

"Wind chimes have been practiced with their teachers since childhood, how can they not recognize these words. ”

"Just recognize it. The monkey rolled up the bamboo slip again and jumped back to the ground: "I will copy out this character, and you will teach me to learn it." Even if you want to train, the master won't teach me to read and learn characters, right?"

"......"

"You don't have to worry about stealing books, how can you get your turn if the Taoist who guards the Scripture Pavilion is safe?" the monkey laughed.

The wind chimes are definitely not able to resist the monkey, and in the end they can only agree, but they pity her for not sleeping peacefully every day, and no matter what she does, she feels that someone is staring at her, as if she has lost her soul.

It's just a ten-year-old kid.

At the same time, the tense relationship between Heavenly Court and Yang Jian was also continuing.

It is rumored from the outside world that there is no way to take Yang Jian if there are soldiers in the heavenly court, although Marshal Tianpeng actively asks for help, but in case of defeat, it is the face of the Jade Emperor who will be lost.

Given Marshal Tianpeng's well-known strength, the Jade Emperor obviously couldn't afford to lose this face. Back and forth, the start of the war was delayed again and again.

But the war can't be fought, and the Jade Emperor can't say nothing. So he gave an order to the Dragon King of the Four Seas: The residents of Guanjiangkou respected Yang Jian, the anti-heavenly being, so they sentenced Guanjiangkou to a disaster with constant floods.

After receiving the order of the Jade Emperor, the Dragon King of the Four Seas naturally did not dare to slack off, and he didn't know which door the Dragon King of the West Sea had his brain for, so he actually sent his daughter to go, but the three princesses of the West Sea directly detained Yang Jian.

On the day that the Dragon King of the West Sea got the news, he ran to the Cloud Hall and cried, saying that he had been detained by the order of the Jade Emperor, and asked the Heavenly Court to send troops to rescue him.

The Jade Emperor had no choice but to accept it because of his face, but he could only issue an order to order Yang Jian to release him immediately.

Thinking about what kind of person Yang Jian is, how can the Jade Emperor say a word, the splendid holy decree was directly taken as a rag. In the end, it's just a joke.

That's all about putting things aside.

But the problem is not over yet, a few months later, the Seven Sages of Meishan let out the wind, and Yang Jian's wedding is imminent, and the object is the three princesses of the West Sea!

The Dragon King of the West Sea even received a handwritten letter from the three princesses of the West Sea, saying that she was willing.

This is good, the Dragon King of the Four Seas went to the sky together, squatting in the Lingxiao Hall and crying and making trouble, saying that Yang Jian used despicable means to defile the innocence of the three princesses of the West Sea and asked the Jade Emperor to be the master.

Helplessly, the matter of conquest of Yang Jian was put on the agenda again.

But that's another story.

This period is full of troubles for the Heavenly Court, the first anti-heaven has not yet been resolved, and the second anti-heaven is already in infancy.

It is precisely because of Yang Jian's existence that no one in the heavens and the earth cares whether the stone monkey has apprenticed three hundred years earlier, and has learned art three hundred years earlier, and no one even thinks that there is such a monkey.

Since the monkey stole the Scripture Pavilion, his life was suddenly full of hope again, and since then he has another master in addition to Su Bodhi - Wind Chime.

Even on the eve of the college entrance examination, he had never worked so hard, and in just three days, he had a rough idea of the three scrolls he had in his hand.

The first volume deals with the pharmacology of a certain herbal alchemy.

The second volume is about a refinement craft in the process of refining flying swords.

The third volume is very mysterious, what kind of aura, spiritual power, karma or something, the monkey who has no foundation in cultivating immortals is stunned and doesn't see the reason.

It seems that this cultivation is really not an overnight thing, even if he puts the mantra of seventy-two changes and somersault clouds in front of the monkey, with his current foundation, he may not be able to fly on the branches and become a phoenix.

But the monkey has nothing else, it's just a stubbornness, if you don't understand, let's learn to understand!

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the monkey has secretly traveled back and forth to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion dozens of times, and each book is copied first, and then quickly sent back.

After these three months, I don't know if the cerebral cortex of the stone monkey is larger than the average person or what, the monkey has been able to read the mixed words of this era, except for a few words, basically do not need to help the wind chimes.

However, I secretly rummaged through the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the upper and lower seven floors, but I didn't find any books with the words "Seventy-two Changes" or "somersault clouds".

"Isn't the old man hiding?" thought the monkey.

But in the end, he didn't give up.

I know what the situation is, and there are a lot of books copied during this period of time, but very few are useful. Thinking about it, the key now is not to find the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds, but to make up the basics first.

It's really hard to get basic knowledge without Bodhi's guidance, but it's okay to have a half-beginner wind chime willing to help.

First of all, it is about the most basic "Dao of the Walker" and "Dao of the Enlightened", to put it bluntly, it is the difference between military generals and civilian officials.

A person who is good at fighting and changing, but does not understand alchemy and smelting.

A master of alchemy, smelting, and divination, but he is not good at fighting.

In fact, the two majors are different.

The Enlightened Dao pays attention to the depth of knowledge, and if you don't have a thousand years of cultivation to make a magic weapon that can be put on the table, you can't even think about it. Moreover, the road to cultivating immortals is long, and most of the people who are unwell give up halfway.

The path of the practitioner is much simpler, does not pay attention to the mind, and the time is short, as long as the qualifications are suitable, you can achieve success in a few years. Of course, there are pros and cons to everything, and the practitioner is greedy for karma, accumulating anger, and needs to be killed.

No one can say for sure what is on the line of life and death, if it is put in the troubled times of the gods, it is good if it is put in the peaceful and prosperous times now......

In general, as long as the enlightened Tao is willing to persevere, he can gain something, provided that he has peaches to eat, elixir to drink, and a long life.

And the path of the walker is risky, the risk is not small, excessive absorption of heaven and earth aura to accumulate a large amount of aura, if there is nowhere to release it, it will be cultivated to stagnation, if it is released, there will be endless troubles.

Coupled with a shadowless and invisible killing robbery, maybe the killing robbery didn't break into his own life first.

Therefore, before the canonization of the gods, there were many cultivators, but after the canonization of the gods, except for a few goblins whose hearts are really not good, there are very few cultivators.

For this question, the monkey still thinks clearly.

According to his mind and grasp of the future, if he chooses the path of enlightenment, I am afraid that he will die nine deaths. Besides, the Dao of the Enlightened cannot cultivate the tough body of the Dao of the Traveler no matter what, but the Dao of the Walker can eat the elixir and use the magic weapon like the Dao of the Enlightened.

After all, he just can't do it, it's not that he can't use it, he really can't do it, just grab it.

Hasn't this always been what the real Monkey King did?

Moreover, as far as he knew, his own qualification cultivator Dao was also a bit of an argument, if he was a cultivator, it would be completely like fishing for the moon in the water.

But in that case, why did Subodhi still allow himself to cultivate the path of enlightenment?

Could it be that he really forced himself to steal the way of the learner, and if something really happened in the future, he could push it all away?

The monkey really couldn't figure it out.

The days passed day by day, and one night half a year later, the monkey entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the dark.

Just as he was sneaking around searching for the books he needed, a figure crept in through the window and landed on the ground without a sound.

The monkey was startled, rolled into the darkness, and held his breath.

The breeze blew the light veil on the window, and the moonlight sprinkled on the body of the person who came, wearing a cyan robe, fairy wind bones, long hair fluttering, but the face could not be seen clearly.

The man stood motionless.

"Come out, don't force the old man to do it. ”

Qingyunzi!