Chapter 40: The Fat Monk

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On the mountainside behind the three-star cave of the slanting moon, the breeze dragged the monkey's hand and pulled it along the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the monkey, with a dazed look on his face at the moment, staggered as if his bones were falling apart.

What the hell is wrong with this? How is it not at all different from the memory of the previous life? Could it be that the three precepts are so in vain?

What's more, the monkey really worked hard for this day. During this time, it deliberately provoked Senior Brother Yunpeng.

Even, creating an opportunity, deliberately causing trouble, beating up ordinary disciples who ridiculed him, and attracting the attention of Su Bodhi.

But as a result, it was as beautiful as imagined, but it turned out to be 108,000 miles worse than expected.

"What are you still rubbing? Don't hurry up, the patriarch said, if there is a speck of dust on the Dao scroll, haha, then you will be punished for ten days and half a month and you will not be allowed to eat!"

At this moment, seeing the monkey's bewildered look, the little fairy child Qingfeng couldn't help but count the monkeys.

After all, for more than a year, the relationship between the monkey and Qingfeng is not ordinary, the two are like brothers, and the monkey will not be surprised if they count a few words.

"Oh, eat? Since I arrived at Sanxingdong, when have you eaten? You forgot, monkeys eat fruits!

Breaking free from the "claws" of the breeze, the monkey scratched the hair on the back of his head, his face full of indifference.

"You just eat fruit every day, choke you to death!"

Raising his foot, the breeze made a gesture to kick the monkey, but the monkey had already dodged it.

"Qingfeng, let me ask you, what kind of spells does Master Zun have? What kind of cultivation is ......it? Have you ever heard Master mention a spell like 'Seventy-Two Changes', or a 'somersault cloud' or something like that?"

For this question, the monkey really couldn't help it, stopped, and the monkey smiled at the little fairy boy Qingfeng and asked.

“...... What seventy-two changes and seventy-three changes! What about somersault clouds? I have never heard of it, I have never heard of it mentioned by the patriarch. ”

Shaking his head, Qingfeng thought carefully and seriously for a while, but still shook his head.

"Alas, I haven't learned advanced spells, and now there's another drudgery!"

Originally, the monkey was responsible for the medicine garden cooking in Sanxingdong, picking soil and fertilizing, watering and weeding, and he was tired enough every day, but now there is another job of sprinkling and sweeping the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the monkey can't help but sigh.

"Hmph, monkey, I think you really don't know what to do!"

Hearing the monkey's complaint, Qingfeng snorted through his nose, and after reaching out and patting the monkey's head, Qingfeng looked at him with envy, and his tone was very jealous.

"What? Am I wrong? Do you like to clean the Scripture Pavilion? Do you like to sweep the floor and wipe the table! In that case, why don't you go every day for me, it's a big deal, I'll treat you to fruit......

Waving his hand and shaking his head, the monkey said with a grin.

"What do you know? You really don't understand anything!"

Staring at a pair of eyeballs, the breeze stared at the monkey.

"Oh, isn't it, the Scripture Pavilion ......"

At this moment, the monkey seemed to think of something, and its head suddenly came alive.

Obviously, listening to the tone of the breeze, the Forbidden Land Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the Sanxing Cave has something strange in it, could it be that the monkey's heart is feverish.

"Forbidden Land Hidden Scripture Pavilion, even Senior Brother Yun Peng has never entered! The other disciples don't dare to think about it!"

Tilting his head, Qingfeng looked towards the back of the Sanxing Cave, where he said the forbidden place.

"Oh......!

Looking at the mountainside behind it, the monkey's two eyes rolled several times, and it was thoughtful.

"You must know that the Dao method practiced by the senior brother is basically the Dao scroll that the ancestor took out from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! Moreover, you can only have one Dao scroll at a time, and what Dao scroll to take is all up to the patriarch's decision...... This is the case with several other True Transmission disciples. ”

With an envious expression, Qingfeng looked at the forbidden land in the back mountain with fascination.

"Without the permission of the patriarch, no one is allowed to enter the Scripture Pavilion, it is the patriarch's private forbidden place, do you know......?

Speaking of this, Qingfeng looked at the monkey with extremely envious eyes, and his face was puzzled.

Patriarch Su Bodhi, why did you let the monkey enter his scripture pavilion? This is not a punishment for the monkey at all!

"Ah, there is such a good thing! Hurry, take me quickly, I will accept the punishment of the master severely......"

At this moment, the monkey was really pleasantly surprised, it grabbed the hand of the little fairy child Qingfeng, and pulled him towards the back mountain.

And at this moment, outside the three-star cave of the slanting moon, in a pavilion at the foot of the mountain, two people stood together and confronted each other.

Among them, an old man, with fluttering hair, a bulging robe, exuding bursts of light around his body, and the grass and trees swaying around the pavilion.

Standing opposite to Nasu Bodhi was a big bald head, a fat monk with a bare head.

I saw that the monk's body was surrounded by golden light, the monk's robe was practiced, surrounded by colorful clouds, and the whole treasure statue looked solemn.

What's even more strange is that there is a big bird squatting on the shoulder of this fat monk.

Squatting on the shoulders of the fat monk turned out to be a peacock with colorful colors and colorful light.

The peacock squatting on the shoulders of the fat monk was also full of colorful light, and the peacock's eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, and he was staring at Su Bodhi at the moment.

"Hey, I didn't expect it, your Lingtai Fangcun Mountain looks pretty good, but it's just that the place is a little smaller, and the layout is too small......"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally, the monk frowned and spoke first.

It can be seen that these two, Su Bodhi and this monk seem to be old acquaintances.

But at this moment, these two people don't seem to be very friendly on their faces, more like they have a holiday.

“...... Why, do you think I have a small place here? Haha, of course I can't compare to your Lingshan here, you are now, there are many disciples, Da Lei Yin Temple, just the bald donkey, I'm afraid there are no more than thousands...... Haha!"

Without looking at the fat monk in front of him, Su Bodhi responded very politely.

"It seems that your temper, after countless years, is still the same, and it hasn't changed at all, hehe!"

However, the fat monk didn't care about Su Bodhi's attitude at all, and he didn't even take the insulting word bald donkey to heart at all.

raised his eyelids, but Su Bodhi did not take over the monk's topic.

"Think about the ...... Let's ......"

Seeing that Su Bodhi didn't take care of himself anymore, the monk didn't care, smiled slightly on his face, and said again.

"Hmph! Hugh wants to mention the past to me, I don't remember the past for a long time, and I don't want to mention it again!"

With a frown, Subodhi seemed impatient.

"Tell me, what is the matter with this visit?"

Furrowing his brows, Su Bodhi asked the fat monk very unceremoniously.