I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

"Master! Master! My disciple Zhixin salutes! Zhixin salutes!"

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, inside the Three Stars Cave with the slanting moon.

After going through many difficulties and dangers, Stone Monkey finally found the famous master. Full of joy, he knelt down like a tiger on the ground, slipped and knelt in front of the Bodhi Patriarch, knelt down and saluted, and called him master.

Patriarch Bodhi's face twitched slightly on the high platform. This scene really reminded him of the time when he accepted Jiang Shan as his disciple.

That Niu'er was also so shameless that he called him "Master" before even accepting a disciple.

Never would I have imagined that this monkey is just the same now.

Cows are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, but why is this monkey like this?
Patriarch Bodhi was a little confused, but he didn't show it. He just followed the procedure and asked Shihou knowingly about his origins, and then asked: "You come from Dongsheng Shenzhou, what's your last name?"

"I'm asexual. If people scold me, I won't be upset; if someone hits me, I won't be angry either. It's just a courtesy. Life is asexual." Stone Monkey has a cute and cute look on his face, and is indescribably clever. .

Patriarch Bodhi could also see at a glance that these were words from the bottom of his heart, but he recalled that when a certain wild bull first came to Fangcun Mountain, he was also honest and polite, so he didn't believe his first impression.

However, after thinking about it, half of this monkey's life has been planned, so it shouldn't cause any big trouble, and it won't be like the previous two.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi relaxed a little and gave him a name, Sun Wukong.

When Stone Monkey received his name, he was overjoyed. He was so happy that he almost did somersaults and happily followed Master Bodhi to practice.

Patriarch Bodhi is not in a hurry to teach immortal magic. He never considers himself the master of his disciples, because a master is like a teacher and a father, and a father will protect his children, but he will not. He defines himself as a Excellent teacher.

Pass on knowledge, teach knowledge and resolve doubts.

That's all. After a disciple completes his studies, life or death has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, no matter what kind of student he is, he will always teach him well and seriously.

He left Sun Wukong in the mountains to hone his temperament for seven years.

After being tempered for a long time, I started to hold lectures again, giving lectures on scriptures and Dharma, and teaching the Tao.

Sun Wukong was listening below. Although his Taoism was not deep and his magic power was shallow, he was gifted. He listened to the Tao and was fascinated. In the end, he was so excited that he almost forgot himself and danced.

When Patriarch Bodhi saw this, he couldn't help but nod. This understanding was indeed extraordinary. If not for the soul, he would probably surpass that barbarian bull. He stopped teaching, looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Wukong, you don't listen carefully, you are dancing like this." What?"

"Disciple listened sincerely, but when he heard Master's wonderful voice, he was so happy that he couldn't help himself. I hope Master will forgive me!" Sun Wukong quickly replied.

"Since you have recognized the wonderful sound, you have entered the Tao. Let me ask you, what path do you want to practice from me?" asked Patriarch Bodhi.

"But according to Master's teachings, as long as it is a method that can lead to immortality, all disciples are willing to learn it." Sun Wukong said.

"Okay, I have 360 ​​disciples as a teacher, and all of them have positive results. I think you are talented and have extraordinary understanding. It is better to learn the way of a martial arts, ask immortals to help you, ask for divination, and seek good luck and avoid evil." Patriarch Bodhi road.

"Like this, maybe live forever or grow taller?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Huh?" Suddenly hearing Sun Wukong's answer, Patriarch Bodhi's expression changed. Although he only had nine direct disciples, he had accepted the request of the Supreme Lord to preach here. If he had the chance to enter Fangcun Mountain, he would not do it. I was stingy with a period of fate, taught some ordinary Taoist methods, and also taught many people.

It's just a pity that these outstanding figures were all taken over by Jiang Shan.

Especially in the past few thousand years, that cow has been keeping an eye on the ordinary disciples he taught. When one goes out, he will recruit one back. The good ones go to heaven, and the bad ones also make plans for him in the mortal world.

He is truly not a son of man.

Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi has extensive experience in teaching disciples.

After teaching disciples for so many years, what disciple has I not seen?As a result, I have never seen this before.

Immortality is normal, and most disciples should not think about it, but it is easy to talk about it with the Bodhi Order.

But growing taller?
are you joking?
"Like this, maybe you can live forever or grow taller?" Sun Wukong thought that the ancestor was old and didn't hear clearly, so he said it again.

Patriarch Bodhi listened carefully this time, and after calculating with his fingers, he understood the cause and effect, and then said: "You are seeking immortals and Taoism just to grow taller?"

You really haven’t changed your original intention.

"Be taller, be more powerful." Sun Wukong smiled, thinking that in the world, he would be bullied more because he was not tall enough.

"The height of the body is a matter of destiny and related to the Tao foundation. If you don't practice, it doesn't matter. But if you want to practice, the innate foundation cannot be changed. Otherwise, practice will be like fishing for the moon in the water and it will not last long." Patriarch Bodhi said.

"Isn't it said that the magical powers are vast and omnipotent?" Sun Wukong said.

"This is a rumor spread by the world, and it treats ordinary people like this. But you are not a human, so I treat you differently. If you are willing to stop cultivating immortals from now on, I can let you grow taller." Patriarch Bodhi said.

"No, no." Sun Wukong shook his head like a rattle. If he couldn't cultivate immortality, he wouldn't have power, and he would be bullied. And if he didn't cultivate immortality, he wouldn't be as tall as Cho Ming.

"Then how do you choose?" Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"Can the disciple not choose? The master has so many magical powers, can't he let the disciples take all of them?" After thinking for a long time, Sun Wukong choked out a sentence.

This was taught by his third brother Honghaier.

I heard that the third brother's father said every day that only children make choices, and adults want them all.

Sun Wukong doesn't know whether he is a child or an adult, but he really wants both.

"Both of them?" Patriarch Bodhi shook his head slightly. The behavior of this monkey in the past seven years was completely different from that of the bull. Only in this aspect was there a similarity.

After a while, he said: "If you don't change the Dao foundation, performing this method is equivalent to going against the will of heaven. It is extremely difficult, and it can only grow to six feet at most."

"I beg you, Master, to teach you the Dharma." Sun Wukong was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.

Six feet is enough, and those few don't even have six feet.

As for danger.

Is there anything that is not dangerous about practicing cultivation?

He, Sun Wukong, is a monkey who rises to the challenge.

Seeing Sun Wukong in this state, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head helplessly and did not stop him.

Compared to what he would face in the future, this danger was nothing more than a big one.

And if it can be reshaped perfectly, it will also be beneficial to his practice.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi was relieved, but he did not teach the Dharma in public. Just like before, he knocked Sun Wukong on the back of the head three times and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Sun Wukong understood the true meaning and felt happy.

At that moment, it was the middle of the night again, and when all the fellow disciples were not paying attention, he entered the Patriarch's meditation room and did not leave it all night. (End of chapter)