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The words of the Bodhi Patriarch made Qinglian can't help but think of a sigh in the mouths of people in her previous life, vicissitudes and powerlessness.

What fate is destined cannot be changed, because it is a process, an inevitable process......

Patriarch Bodhi's words reminded Qinglian a lot.

Take Sun Wukong as an example, from his birth stone breaking the sky, shocking the gods and Buddhas, to going to sea to seek Taoism due to fear of death, and then to apprentice to Bodhi, everything seems to be moving along a predetermined trajectory.

Is this fate?

"Qinglian, go and call Wukong in, he has been apprenticed to his teacher for more than two years, and he has never taught him any real skills. Patriarch Bodhi suddenly spoke.

"Yes. ”

"What do you think is immortality?" Seeing Qinglian turn around, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly asked.

Qinglian's body paused, as if she was thinking for a moment, and then shook her head.

"I don't know. ”

After speaking, he didn't stop walking outside, Bodhi Patriarch looked at the back of Qinglian gradually disappearing, and suddenly smiled: "A good sentence 'I don't know', in fact, who in the world really understands the true meaning of immortality, a thousand years in an instant, an instant in an instant, an instant ...... in an instant."

Qinglian was walking outside, and at the same time, her mind was constantly thinking about the words of the Bodhi Patriarch, but it was not the sentence 'what is immortality', but everything that was said before was a certainty.

If there really is a definite number, then next, Sun Wukong got the Bodhi Patriarch to teach the Dharma, but then he was driven out by the Bodhi Patriarch, and then went to the underworld and the heavenly palace......

If the trajectory of each person's destiny has been fixed from the beginning, what about themselves?

Why did he suddenly come to the desolate world, and it happened to be Fangcun Mountain, and who was the "he" in the mouth of the Bodhi Patriarch, and what did it have to do with him?

Walking from the small courtyard to the outside, the distance is not long, and it is not enough for Qinglian to think about the answers to the questions in her heart.

His eyes fell on the Monkey King kneeling in front of him, Qinglian always had a feeling of being in a different world, Sun Wukong at this time, giving people the feeling that it was too quiet, without the previous noise and liveliness, as if the three souls had lost seven souls.

"Senior brother. ”

Seeing Qinglian and me coming, Sun Wukong didn't get up, and screamed a little hoarsely.

Shaking her head, Qinglian sighed slightly and said, "The teacher told you to go in." ”

"Master, you are finally willing to see me. Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly got up, regardless of his numb knees because he had been kneeling for too long, and ran inside.

"I hope you won't get a disappointing answer!" Qinglian didn't leave, standing still and waiting.

After a while, I saw Sun Wukong walk out again, and I don't know what Patriarch Bodhi said to him, the painful breath on his body has disappeared, and the whole person feels as if he has washed away the lead.

"Goku. Qinglian suddenly opened her mouth and shouted.

"Senior brother. Sun Wukong, who had just turned around, turned around again and said, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing?" Qinglian shook her head and said, "Did the teacher say something about me?"

Sun Wukong thought for a moment before he said: "Master said that he would teach me the Great Dao of Immortality, and then asked me to call my senior brother in, presumably I will also teach my senior brother as well!"

"The Avenue of Eternal Life. Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the question of the Bodhi Patriarch when he just came out, but if he remembered it well, what the Bodhi Patriarch taught to Sun Wukong was the seventy-two changes of the earth, which is an extremely powerful supernatural power, does the Bodhi Patriarch plan to teach it to himself as well?

Seventy-two techniques of earth evil: secluded, exorcism, mountain, forbidden water, borrowing wind, fog, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, sitting on fire, entering the water, covering the sun, resisting the wind, boiling stones, spitting flames, swallowing knives, potting the sky, walking on the gods, walking on water, dissolving the staff, clone, invisibility, continuation, fixing, killing demons, inviting immortals, chasing souls, dementoring, summoning clouds, taking the moon, carrying, marrying dreams, fragmentation, sending rods, breaking the stream, calamity, relieving misfortune, fingering, autopsy, shifting scenery, summoning, trace clouds, gathering beasts, adjusting birds, air forbidden, vigorously, penetrating stones, generating light, obstacle clothing, guiding, eating, avoiding, leaping rocks, sprouting heads, Copying, drinking water, lying in the snow, storming the sun, making pills, talisman water, medicine, knowing the time, knowing the land, bigu, and praying.

The seventy-two changes of the earth are also known as the seventy-two techniques of the earth evil, although they contain countless knowledge, but spells, spells, law-based, and arts-branch.

The seventy-two changes of the earth evil, although powerful, are cultivated, and it is difficult to become a real peerless power, after all, the supernatural power is invincible to the heavens.

"Wukong, you have been pregnant for the spirit stone for thousands of years, and you seized the essence of the sun and moon before you were born, these powers are just hidden deep in your body, waiting to be discovered. ”

After Sun Wukong, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Qinglian again and said, "The avenue you have cultivated seems to be inclusive of all paths, and what I can teach you is limited." ”

"I look at the two of you, you are very talented in physical cultivation, and the method of physical cultivation is the strongest in the Nine Turns of the Xuan Gong of the Wu Clan and the Sanqing Inheritance Pangu, followed by the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong of Buddhism, which is not much weaker than the Nine Turns of Xuan Gong, and there are some other mysteries, I plan to teach the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong to the two of you. ”

As he spoke, Patriarch Bodhi imprinted a light into the minds of the two of them, turning it into a mystical exercise.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is a physical cultivation exercise, a spell, and it is also a great supernatural power, and in the future, the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong's famous will be included in these eighty-nine Xuangong.

Qinglian compared it with the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and found that both had their own strengths, but the Eight or Nine Xuangong was indeed more mysterious than the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"Mr. Xie. ”

"Master Xie. ”

Qinglian didn't expect that Patriarch Bodhi would give eight or nine Xuangong, and at the same time, there were some more guesses about the identity of Patriarch Bodhi.

"Okay, if it's all right, you can go down, just find a place to cultivate by yourself. ”

"Teacher, I want to leave Fangcun Mountain and travel outside. ”

This is an idea that Qinglian has had before, it is impossible for her to stay in Fangcun Mountain to cultivate all the time, although Fangcun Mountain is blessed with heaven, but for him, the cultivation speed is still slowed down, and he needs to go out to find opportunities.

"Good. ”

When Patriarch Bodhi heard his words, he didn't have the idea of stopping it, but just nodded slightly and agreed.

"Senior brother. ”

Sun Wukong, who was leaving, heard the words, but turned around sharply and looked at Qinglian.

"Practice well. Qinglian Baozhi smiled slightly.

"Senior brother, will you leave me too?" Sun Wukong said what he thought, and he was still the same him.

"Take care ......" Qinglian just said these two words, and the Bodhi Patriarch's palm waved slightly, and Qinglian felt a soft force wrap itself, and time and space changed......

Under the Bodhi tree, only the Bodhi Patriarch was left, sitting cross-legged, looking ahead, silent for a long time. Suddenly, beside him, there was suddenly one more person, if Qinglian was here, he would recognize it, this person was the middle-aged Taoist who led Sun Wukong into the mountain.

"I've seen the teacher. The middle-aged Taoist bowed to the Bodhi Patriarch.

"Are you going to try it?" asked Patriarch Bodhi softly.

"The disciple wants to try it to see if he can break free from the shackles of fate. ”

"If you fail, you'll die. ”

"The disciple was originally transformed by a mayfly in the immeasurable dust world, from birth to death, it was only a moment, and Teacher Meng opened the spiritual ...... with great mana."

After a pause, the middle-aged Taoist continued: "Besides, the disciple himself is the immeasurable sentient beings who have no obsession to die after death, and death is not a kind of destination for me. ”

The middle-aged Taoist always looked calm and even a little indifferent when he spoke.

At the same time, on the Bodhi tree behind the Bodhi Patriarch, a vision suddenly flashed, one leaf and one world, and each Bodhi leaf held a world.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that there is not the slightest life in all these worlds.

"These worlds are born on the Bodhi tree, and every amount of tribulation of the Bodhi tree is a reincarnation, and every amount of eons in the past, although there are countless worlds that have been extinguished, there are always so many worlds, and they have persevered, but this time all the worlds have been extinguished. ”

Thinking of the countless worlds that died together with the beings in the world, even the heart of the Bodhi Patriarch, which had been polished for an unknown number of years, was also a little moved.

"That Monkey King is the person the teacher is waiting for!" the middle-aged Taoist suddenly asked a nonsensical sentence.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, not hiding anything: "He is the descendant of one of my old friends. ”

"The descendants of the old friends, I look at the teacher, and I seem to pay more attention to that Qinglian. ”

This time, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and did not answer.

"Teacher, now that Yao Guang is dead, there is no longer a trace of life in the 129,000 worlds, the disciple wants to carry the last obsession of all sentient beings and fight against fate, how can it dominate all the worlds and all the immeasurable sentient beings......" The middle-aged Taoist's face was no longer calm, revealing anger and hideousness.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded slowly, closed his eyes, and seemed to no longer pay attention.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't say a word, and directly dodged and rushed towards the Bodhi tree, turning into thousands of people, and his figure appeared in every world.

After a few breaths, the golden Bodhi tree, there was a trace of black gas appeared, and the Bodhi golden light was entangled, and as time passed, the whole Bodhi tree, black and gold, accounted for half of each other, opposing each other, as if to wear out each other......

At a certain moment, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly stood up, gently rubbed the Bodhi tree with his hand, and sighed:

"Idiot, idiot......"

"Teacher, it's the disciple who can't do it for himself. A thought came out of the Bodhi tree, and immediately after, I saw the black on the Bodhi tree completely dissipate, and the peaceful golden light shone again in all directions.

Bodhi looked up at the sky, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and after a long time, he said to himself:

"If you want to overcome fate, you can't believe it in the first place, and once you believe in it, you're doomed to not be able to defeat it. ”