Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 436 The amazing opportunity for Wukong to become enlightened

ps. Fixed a small bug.

The boy guarding the gate in front of the Sanxing Cave in the setting moon is the Wuzi generation, not the Kongzi generation. This has been corrected.

In the Sanxing Cave, Patriarch Bodhi stared at the stone monkey and said slowly, "My disciples are divided into twelve generations, namely Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan, and Jue. .”

"If you become a disciple, you will be of the Wu generation just like Wu Jue."

Subhuti pretended to calculate and said, "You are a monkey, and you look like a hozen, so you choose one of these characters as your surname. I think Sun is good, what do you think?"

Shihou cupped his hands and said, "It all depends on the ancestor's decision."

Subhuti nodded and said, "My surname is Sun, and my generation is called Wu. How about I name you Sun Wukong?"

"Sun Wukong?"

The stone monkey suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes gleaming with a powerful light.

This name seemed to be his innately. Once it was spoken by Subhuti, it was connected to his blood and could never be dispelled.

Stone Monkey's face became more solemn and he said word by word, "Okay, then I will call you Sun Wukong from now on!"

Subhuti stroked his long beard with satisfaction and said to the boy, "Wujue, I will take you, Junior Brother Wukong, down first and choose a loft to live in so that you can get familiar with the environment. When the teacher opens the forum to give a sermon, you will come and listen."

Subhuti came to this Fangcun Mountain hundreds of years ago.

Although he has continuously recruited dozens of disciples, when it comes to teaching, he adopts a free-range model.

Only preaching, all disciples can come to listen and understand as much as they understand and realize as much as they can.

The timing of each sermon is also very different. Sometimes it is preached every few days, and sometimes it is not even preached for an entire year.

"Report it to the Patriarch, Wujue understands."

Wu Jue cupped his hands and led Sun Wukong towards the back mountain.

Subhuti was suddenly the only one left in the Three Stars Cave under the setting moon.

Cheng collected the stone monkey and named it Sun Wukong, successfully attracting the tribulation energy!
The tribulation energy surges, attracting luck and pouring into the west!

In the west, above the Great Leiyin Temple, the sea of ​​luck rippled and began to rise violently.

In the quiet space, Subhuti raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a knowing smile.

Make steady progress, step by step, this is how you measure your calamity!
As long as this continues step by step, why worry that the West will not prosper?

Wu Jue took Sun Wukong to the back of Fangcun Mountain.

The back mountain was neatly organized by Subhuti's disciples. Dozens of courtyards were located there, with each person living in one alone.

In his spare time, when he wasn't listening to lectures, he would study the great ways and practice magic in the courtyard.

If the Patriarch opens a forum to give a sermon, swarms of people will go to the Sanxing Cave to listen to the Patriarch's sermon.

There are dozens of courtyards. In addition to accommodating all the existing disciples, there are still many left.

Wu Jue chose the one that looked the best for Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong didn't have any objections and stayed there directly.

Sun Wukong asked, "Senior Brother Wujue, may I ask when the Patriarch will give a sermon?"

Wujue shook his head and said, "The time of the Patriarch's sermons is not fixed. Sometimes he preaches once every few days, and sometimes he doesn't preach once a year. We have to wait."

Shihou asked again, "I heard that the founder has recruited dozens of disciples. I wonder what our senior brothers' cultivation levels are?" At this point, Wujue's eyes flashed with longing, and then a little fear.

"Our senior brother, called Guangfa, was the first to join the sect. It is said that he has become an immortal. Not only is he the most profound in cultivation, he also has a unique personality. He is the well-deserved number one among all the disciples."

"The remaining senior brothers have equally good cultivation. They can refine the spirit to return to the void, and there are many who refine the void to join the Tao. They also refine the essence to transform into qi, and refine the qi to transform into the spirit. Although I have been with the ancestor all year round, I have only just started."

Wu Jue sighed, a little frustrated. After practicing for such a long time, he was finally able to enter the realm of refining Qi.

Could it be that when he realized his enlightenment, he was really not a cultivator?
Sun Wukong smiled and encouraged Wu Jue, "There is an immortal in the East. He once said that as long as you persevere in something, you will eventually gain something. There are countless great talents in the world, but there are countless late bloomers, so there is no need to underestimate yourself."

Wu Jue's eyes lit up and he gradually clenched his fists, "The Immortal is right. There is no need to belittle oneself. Among the thousands of monks in the world, there will always be those who mature late."

The stone monkey thought, of course, this is what the immortals on the Wuming Immortal Island said, and it is the truth of the great truth.

Sun Wukong thought for a while and then said to Wujue, "Brother Wujue, next, you can come to the edge of my courtyard to practice."

Wu Jue was stunned. Although he was a boy, he still had his own yard. Why would he practice next to someone else's yard?
But facing Sun Wukong's gaze, Wujue surprisingly did not refute.

After sending Wu Jue away, Sun Wukong closed the door and began his first practice after arriving at Fangcun Mountain.

The Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong is a supreme method of tempering the body and refining the spirit.

Sun Wukong's aptitude is unparalleled and fits perfectly with the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong.

After more than ten years on the Immortal Island, under the careful guidance of Zhao Gongming, I have already entered the door. What is needed next is to practice step by step.

Inside the courtyard, on an ordinary futon, Sun Wukong breathed out!
The whole body seemed to have become a small black hole, emitting infinite gravity!
With him as the center, the spiritual energy in the surrounding world began to tremble violently, and then poured into his body, nourishing his Tao body!
And Wu Jue also came outside Sun Wukong's courtyard.

He laid down the futon and started to practice, but before the magic power had circulated in his body for a long time, Wujue's eyes widened in shock!
"Aura, such rich aura!"

Wujue's residence was very remote and his spiritual energy was very thin.

Breathing in and out every day consumes a lot of effort, and only receives five or six points, which is half the result with half the effort.

But practicing next to Sun Wukong's courtyard made Wujue feel for the first time that practicing was such a wonderful thing.

There is no time to practice, but in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed!

For more than half a month, Wujue went to chop wood and carry water in the morning.

I went to Sun Wukong's courtyard to practice in the evening. In just half a month, my magic power almost doubled!
The overjoyed Wujue shook his head, extremely happy.

But there are also some doubts in my heart!
Junior Brother Wukong came to Fangcun Mountain to become a disciple, but from the looks of it, Junior Brother Wukong already possesses a wonderful skill!

But in this case, why come to Fangcun Mountain to become a disciple?

Wu Jue had a headache thinking about it and couldn't think of a reason. He simply stopped thinking about it and just quietly enjoyed the large amount of spiritual energy brought by Sun Wukong's practice.

For more than half a month, Sun Wukong realized that he was enjoying his cultivation.

But other disciples of Subhuti's sect noticed something hugely wrong.

The dense, mysterious, pure and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the past has all disappeared.

There is only some extremely thin spiritual energy left. Breathing it out seriously for a day and a night can only increase a negligible amount of mana!
If this continues, how will you be able to understand the next time the Patriarch preaches?
In the back mountain, in the largest courtyard, the Earthly Immortal's Guangfa flew out from it.

The aura of the Earthly Immortal spread to the back mountain, alarming many courtyards.

(End of this chapter)