"I see! That old mosquito has been hiding in the boundless sea of blood all these years, no wonder I can't find him!"

Sun Wukong briefly talked about the situation, of course, he concealed the matter of the thirty-six pure world blue lotus lotus stems, he was not stupid enough to honestly explain the things that the Bodhi Patriarch did not calculate, and it can be seen that the Bodhi Patriarch did not hate him as the mosquito Taoist expected, nor did he immediately raise his sword to kill the door as Sun Wukong thought.

Scratching his head, Sun Wukong still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Master, Brother Luo originally absorbed the essence of the thirteenth grade merit golden lotus, don't you hate him?"

"That old mosquito really told you everything, it seems that you have a good relationship with him!"

Bodhi Patriarch glanced at Sun Wukong with some surprise, even if he is a saint of the Heavenly Dao, he can communicate with the Heavenly Dao to infer it, but he can only deduce the general situation, and he can't calculate everything in detail, with the bloodthirsty ferocity shown by the mosquito Dao people back then, he can actually say this to Sun Wukong, and the friendship between the two is not ordinary!

Sun Wukong laughed dryly, the friendship between him and the mosquito people is good, but the fight at the beginning was earth-shattering, if it weren't for the help of the lotus stems of the thirty-six pure world blue lotus, his life would be gone, how could there be a time to sympathize with each other later.

"Master, Brother Luo is afraid that you will die of fear, and I am afraid that you will trouble him, how do I think you don't seem to hate him!"

"Why should I hate him, just because he has devoured the third-grade essence of the twelve-rank merit golden lotus?"

Patriarch Bodhi laughed, "That's his fate, and it should be that the three grades of essence are obtained by him, is this patriarch like that kind of petty person? Not to mention that I have to thank him for sucking up the three grades of essence, otherwise it will ......."

Patriarch Bodhi paused when he said this, but Sun Wukong heard some extraneous sounds, and asked, "Otherwise, what?"

"Nothing. ”

Bodhi Patriarch obviously concealed something and didn't want to mention it more, Sun Wukong could only pout helplessly, but in his heart, he had a vague conjecture, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible.

Sun Wukong's cognition of this world, except for the ancient records in the Sanxing Dongtian Library, is all from the memories of Lin Yi in different time and space, and his inference that the Bodhi Patriarch is the quasi-Taoist of the year is also based on this, judging from the words of the Bodhi Patriarch just now, this inference is not wrong.

What's more, the Bodhi Patriarch actually said that he wanted to thank the mosquito Taoist people for swallowing the three-grade essence of the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and now the Western Buddha country is the Theravada Buddhism established by the Buddha, of course, today's Western Buddha country calls itself orthodox Mahayana Buddhism, and all other Buddhism, including the real Mahayana Buddhism before, is called Hinayana Buddhism, thinking of this, Sun Wukong guessed that the Buddha should have used some means to usurp the Buddhism established by the quasi-Tidao and the Daoist, and the quasi-Tidao people fled to the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and developed this oblique moon three-star cave。

Patriarch Bodhi didn't want to say more, and Sun Wukong could only stop there, but he secretly made a decision in his heart, and sooner or later he would find out about it!

Time flies, a hundred years have passed, from the beginning of stepping into the realm of immortals, Sun Wukong deliberately suppressed his cultivation to improve the speed, the body of the demon is indeed blessed, and there will be no hindrance in cultivating the human exercises, but it is not a good thing to improve too fast in cultivation, in the previous life, Sun Wukong relied on his talent and intelligence, and it only took more than ten years to step into the realm of Taiyi Scattered Immortals, and survived three disasters one after another.

Before learning enough skills, Sun Wukong didn't want to step into the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm too early like in his previous life, so as not to be forcibly driven out by the Bodhi Patriarch, although the Bodhi Patriarch in this life is far better to him than in the previous life, but who can pack a ticket for this kind of thing?

"Monkey Madness Demon Fist!"

"It's really hot!"

In the back mountain of the three-star cave, Sun Wukong and his clone collided violently together, he was not idle in the past hundred years, and he did not take advantage of the divine soldiers, he made every effort to improve his unarmed combat power, and reorganized the fragments of the law of absorption and fusion in the long river of heaven little by little, creating all kinds of spells and moves.

This thing is easy to say, but comprehending the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao only began after entering the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it can be said that the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao has not appeared since ancient times when he is still in the realm of Heavenly Immortals, like Sun Wukong!

After creating new spells and moves, Sun Wukong used his doppelganger supernatural powers to change his clone to fight against himself, in order to test the power of spell moves, and if it didn't work, he would directly abandon it, and try to correct the flaws and deficiencies, all for the purpose of actual combat.

In this regard, Sun Wukong can be said to be blessed.

"Wukong, this kid, everything is really unexpected!"

The Bodhi Patriarch floated outside the top of the waterfall, but the splash of water behind him automatically bypassed him and fell towards the waterfall, not a drop touched his body, looking at the two figures in the valley that were moving and jumping and constantly colliding, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Monkey is naughty, Sun Wukong is no exception, but over the years he has been working very hard to restrain his playfulness, and spent almost all of his time on comprehending the laws of heaven and improving his own combat power, all of this, Bodhi Patriarch sees it in his eyes, to be honest, he has received so many disciples over the years, aside from his talent, he has really never seen anyone who works harder and harder than Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, come here!"

Quietly waiting for Sun Wukong to finish his battle with the clone, Bodhi Patriarch beckoned to Sun Wukong and called Sun Wukong in front of him, "Wukong, how many years have you been practicing under my door?"

"Two hundred and twenty-one years. ”

Sun Wukong replied, his brows moving and suddenly feeling a little strange, "Master, why did you suddenly remember to ask this? You don't want me to leave, do you?"

"You're a very clever monkey, yes, it's time for you to leave!"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, waved his hand to stop Sun Wukong's question, and continued, "Master Wei can see that you are deliberately suppressing the cultivation of the realm, and want to lay a good foundation in the realm of heavenly immortals, this idea is good, but everything is too much, you have almost reached the limit of the realm of heavenly immortals now, if you want to have further comprehension and improvement, you need to survive the last of the three calamities, the black sun and wind disaster, so that you will be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and be able to contact the more profound laws of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"But Master, the disciple still wants to listen to your old man's teachings more!"

"Wukong, what are you thinking, Master understands in his heart, the cultivators of my generation are normal in terms of origin and extinction, and they don't have to be such a little child. ”

Patriarch Bodhi laughed, "Over the years, you have almost remembered all the ancient books and secret books in the library pavilion, although it is not enough to understand the cultivation realm now, but one day you will be able to understand it, and there is nothing more to teach you as a teacher!"

"Master, do you know that I am secretly memorizing the contents of ancient books?"

As soon as Sun Wukong said this, he knew that he had asked a very stupid question, with the ability of the Bodhi Patriarch, how could he hide his little Jiujiu, but the Bodhi Patriarch turned a blind eye and did not expose him.

Scratching his head, Sun Wukong secretly observed the face of the Bodhi Patriarch, and saw that the other party did not blame him, so he boldly continued, "Master, there is a Taoist secret book in the library pavilion, I only remembered less than one-fifth of the content, and I can't remember the rest, I seem to have remembered it at the time, and then I forgot it, do you know what's going on?"

"Did you really write down a fifth of the Daozang Secret Books?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Bodhi Patriarch, and the originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, blooming with a compelling light and staring at Sun Wukong tightly.

"Really, what's the problem?"

Sun Wukong blinked, a little strange why did the Bodhi Patriarch react so much?

Patriarch Bodhi didn't speak, and after staring at Sun Wukong for a long time, he suddenly smiled: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I really didn't see the wrong person! Wukong, your understanding is rare in the past!"

"Come with me!"

A cloud floated under his feet, and the Bodhi Patriarch flew towards the Library Pavilion, Sun Wukong hurriedly followed, and his intuition told him that the Bodhi Patriarch must be trying to give him something good, and this kind of good opportunity could not be missed.

Following the Bodhi Patriarch to the Library Pavilion, the Bodhi Patriarch stopped in the attic on the highest floor where the Taoist secret books were placed, and looked up at the only ancient book floating in the highest attic, which was what Sun Wukong said about the Taoist secret books.

In the entire three-star cave, there are very few people who can step into the highest layer of this library pavilion, only Sun Wukong is an exception, Bodhi Patriarch does not limit what books he reads, in addition to honing his combat skills and combat power with the clone, he is basically immersed in this library pavilion, and thousands of ancient books large and small in the library pavilion have basically been read through by Sun Wukong, only this secret book is an exception.

"Wukong, this is the Dao Treasure Secret Text, do you know why you can't fully memorize the contents of this Dao Treasure Secret Book?"

Patriarch Bodhi turned his head, looked at Sun Wukong and chuckled, "Because the content in this book is all recorded in the Great Dao Runes, if you don't comprehend the corresponding Heavenly Dao laws, it is impossible to remember them at all!"

"The secret tome recorded in the Great Dao Rune?!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of the words of the Bodhi Patriarch, this Tibetan secret book is not written by writing, but engraved on it by the Great Dao rune, unless you comprehend the corresponding laws of the Heavenly Dao, it is impossible to understand it, let alone memorize it, no wonder he has read it so many times before, many places are always covered with clouds and mountains, and he forgot it directly after reading it.

However, when Patriarch Bodhi brought him here, he didn't just tell him this, right?