Chapter Eighty-Three: The Day of Leaving the Mountain
Sun Wukong turned around and came to the Dufeng of Fangcun Mountain, which is now where Guangqiao and Guangyu are located. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as Sun Wukong stepped on this place, he was noticed by Guangqiao and Guangyu, and then after a while, Guangqiao and Guangyu broke through the sky and appeared directly in front of Sun Wukong.
"Little junior brother, it's you, hey, your strength has increased again, and now it's already a combined realm, not bad, not bad, how can Yaxing come to our mountain to play today?" Guangqiao asked.
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "No, it's nothing, I just feel the need to visit the two senior brothers." ”
"You little monkey, go, drink. Guangqiao said with a smile.
Sun Wukong nodded and then said, "Go, drink until you don't get drunk and don't return." ”
The three of them drank bitterly and chatted until the next day, when Sun Wukong left the mountain.
"What's the matter, isn't this little junior brother's talent very high? Guangqiao said with a smile.
Guangyu nodded, and then said, "You must know that it was the path I showed to the junior brother at the beginning." ”
"It's a pity that the little junior brother is not my human race. Guangqiao shook his head and sighed.
"What's the matter if you're not a human race, senior brother, your thinking won't be so old-fashioned, right?" asked Guangyu in surprise.
Guangqiao smiled slightly and then said, "No, no, okay, drink and practice." ”
Sun Wukong left this mountain and went to the Bodhi platform to practice with all the senior brothers.
"It's time to go. Sun Wukong scratched his head and laughed twice, and suddenly remembered the old man in the Scripture Pavilion, although the old man was not very familiar, but one thing was true, it was indeed very good to himself, and he should say goodbye to him before leaving.
After Sun Wukong came to this scripture pavilion, he gently knocked on the door and then said: "Senior, I am Sun Wukong, a disciple of Fangcun Mountain. ”
With a squeak, the door opened slightly, and the old man who protected the path came out and said, "Wukong, are you here today?"
"Senior, the disciple is leaving Fangcun Mountain, come to say goodbye. Sun Wukong said with a smile.
"Leave, well, it's okay, but I don't have anything you need in this scripture pavilion, so can I give you something before I leave?" asked the old protector.
Sun Wukong hurriedly laughed twice and said, "That relationship is too good, I don't know what magic weapon it is?"
"It's not a magic weapon, but it's also a treasure of heaven and earth. The old man smiled and took out a kernel-like object from his bosom.
"This, what is this?" asked Sun Wukong as he looked at the thing suspiciously.
"You just have to put it away, this is what the Bodhi Patriarch gave me, let me guard this scripture pavilion for it, and today this thing will be given to you. The old man said and put this thing in Sun Wukong's hands.
"This, this is not appropriate, this is given to you by the master, I am not good to take it. Sun Wukong asked.
"It's okay, you can take it, this is given to me by your master, and now I am just equivalent to returning it to your master, and besides, I have been on this square inch mountain, and this thing is useless in my hands. When the old man had finished speaking, he turned and walked in.
"Let's go, close the door, I'm going to rest, even if you don't read a book or something while I'm not there, I can't see it." After speaking, the old man's figure disappeared and disappeared in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.
When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled helplessly, although he couldn't take this scripture away, but he could still take a look.
Speaking of Sun Wukong, he buried his head in the scripture pavilion and began to study.
A day later, Sun Wukong memorized a lot of classics, and then turned to leave, gently leading the door, a new set of stick techniques, a set of body techniques, and some basic cultivation techniques.
"It's time to go. Sun Wukong muttered to himself, turned to leave, and jumped to the top of the mountain in a few steps.
Patriarch Bodhi has been waiting for him here for a long time.
"Goku, you're here. Patriarch Bodhi spoke.
Sun Wukong nodded and then said, "Master, the disciple is about to retire." ”
After speaking, Sun Wukong's figure jumped up, and there was a cloud under his feet...
"Wukong, wait, for the teacher to observe your art of driving clouds, I have a sense in my heart, and I create an original method for you, which can be regarded as practicing it for you. Saying that, the Bodhi Patriarch stretched out his hand and waved at the colorful clouds in the sky, and then stretched out his hand to tap the sea of Sun Wuqi, and a small cloud also flew out of the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the Bodhi Patriarch showed his great magical powers, condensing the cloud into a flower floating in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.
"Well, in your case, this thing is a somersault cloud, a somersault is 108,000 miles, it can be slowly controlled with your cultivation, and it can also be included in the cloud of calamity in your body at ordinary times, let's go." With a wave of his sleeves, the clouds appeared at Sun Wukong's feet, and at the same time, the ancestor's figure disappeared directly, leaving this place directly and disappearing in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.
"This is a somersault cloud? Sun Wukong said with a smile.
I didn't expect that the somersault cloud, which had been waiting for so long, was finally here now, which made people wait for a long time.
Saying that, Sun Wukong saluted the direction where the Bodhi Patriarch disappeared and said, "Master, the disciple will come back." ”
"Somersault Cloud, I'm coming. Sun Wukong laughed out loud and jumped up directly.
But as soon as Sun Wukong stepped on this somersault cloud, he flew out instantly.
"Eh?!, I haven't used the magic yet?" Sun Wukong muttered, but this somersault cloud seemed to be invalid at the moment, and rushed out directly.
"Hey, hey, hey, somersault cloud, where are you going to take me?" Sun Wukong shouted.
However, somersault cloud didn't pay attention to Sun Wukong, and blindly rushed towards the northeast.
"Somersault Cloud, our Huaguo Mountain is not in that direction. ”
Sun Wukong completely fainted, he didn't know what this somersault cloud meant, he blindly rushed forward, towards the north, just like that...
And, Fang Cun Mountain.
I haven't seen Sun Wukong for a few days.
It's another monastic day.
"Master, are you in retreat again, why haven't you seen each other for a few days?"
"Yes, it's a little strange to say, this little junior brother has just broken through, how can he have to retreat again?"
However, the Bodhi Patriarch shook his head helplessly and then said, "Wukong, he has already left." ”
"Leave, could it be that the little junior brother has gone down the mountain to practice?"
"No, he's already out of school, okay, everyone cultivates. Patriarch Bodhi spoke.
"Little junior brother is out of the mountain?"
"How is it possible, you can go out of the mountain in the merge realm?"
Everyone was surprised, but Patriarch Bodhi didn't say anything else but to fall into cultivation.
And the whole Fangcun Mountain, from a distance, this mountain has gradually disappeared, the small hidden in the world, the big hidden in the form.
Fangcun Mountain disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.
This place gradually disappeared, and the square inch mountain, continuous, towering into the clouds, disappeared here, to put it mildly.
The people on the mountain, including Patriarch Bodhi and others, did not appear.
And Sun Wukong still doesn't know all this.
Now Wukong is on the somersault cloud, and he doesn't know what the road ahead is, because the somersault cloud is still flying endlessly towards the north.
Sun Wukong couldn't control it at all, and for several days, he was on top of the somersault cloud, stepping into the air.
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