Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 228 Apprenticeship to Bodhi

Chapter 228 Apprenticeship to Bodhi
"Ahem, who is under the stage, and where are they from?"

As if feeling that he had lost his dignity, Patriarch Bodhi coughed lightly, and said in an old voice.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong felt happy, thinking to himself that the old grandson had not finished his introduction just now, so what else do you ask?

But he didn't dare to speak what was in his heart, Sun Wukong respectfully said:

"Master, my disciple's name is Sun Wukong, and he lives in Shuilian Cave, Huaguo Mountain, Aolai Country, Dongsheng Shenzhou."

Ling Tianfeng on the side would not be far behind, respectfully said:
"Reporting to master, the disciple's name is Ling Tianfeng, who lives in Nanzhan Buzhou. He wholeheartedly seeks the Tao of longevity, and I hope the master will show mercy!"

Hearing that the two of them reported their families, Patriarch Bodhi frowned again.

Regardless of Ling Tianfeng, it is the form of the innate god thunder, which is actually an anomalous number, and he can't figure out the cause and effect.

But why did Sun Wukong have a name early on? Shouldn't this name be given by him?
Confused in his heart, Patriarch Bodhi secretly pinched his fingers and calculated how many changes have occurred in Journey to the West today.

First, the remnants of the sect established themselves as the demon emperor and disrupted the westbound route, then the heavenly thunder calamity gave birth to Ling Tianfeng, and now even Sun Wukong has changed a lot.

In just a few breaths, Patriarch Bodhi quickly recalled the calculation technique, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with fear.

It turned out to be Cai just now, as soon as Patriarch Bodhi calculated, he felt a coercion coming from heaven and earth, and there was a sense of great danger.

You must know that Patriarch Bodhi is not an ordinary quasi-sage. He has been cultivated to the same level, and he has never been so timid even under the pressure of a saint.

At that time, just now, that coercion actually made Patriarch Bodhi unable to resist at all, so he retreated honestly.

Surprised in his heart, Patriarch Bodhi's face remained unchanged, his eyes flicked between Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng, and the depth could not be seen.

After a while, Patriarch Bodhi stabilized his mind, and secretly kept this matter in his heart, he already had calculations in his heart.

Now that the Buddhism is booming, the odd numbers are rising, but what does this have to do with me?
As long as you carefully teach Sun Wukong, who is the son of luck, the calamity of Journey to the West will have nothing to do with you, just wait for the immeasurable calamity to fall, and the world will return to chaos.

As for Ling Tianfeng...

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi set his eyes on Ling Tianfeng again.

Seeing Ling Tianfeng's aptitude of innate divine thunder, Patriarch Bodhi felt itchy again. If he can teach this child well, maybe there will be another Daluo from his sect, wouldn't it be wonderful?

"Forget it, although this son is an odd number, but if he was able to find this place, it means that he has a predestined relationship with the old Taoist, so what if he takes it?"

At this thought, Patriarch Bodhi's brows eased, and he said lightly:

"That's all, since the two of you can find this place, you have a relationship with me as a teacher and student. However, as my disciples, you must remember the sect rules in the future and don't violate them, otherwise you will be punished severely!"

After a sudden change, Patriarch Bodhi also lost interest in showing off, and frankly accepted disciples.

Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi agreed to accept disciples, Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng were overjoyed, and knelt down and said:
"Thank you, master, for your kindness, thank you, master, for your kindness. In the future, I will definitely remember the school rules and dare not violate them!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi nodded slightly and said:
"Now that the two of you are under the sect of the teacher, you should have been given a dharma name, but since you two are already famous, it is unnecessary to be a teacher. You two can still be called by common names in the future."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng thanked them again, and they were also satisfied in their hearts.

After simply explaining a few words, Patriarch Bodhi left the main hall under the service of Dao Tong, returned to his residence, and handed over Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong to a disciple for distribution.

When Patriarch Bodhi left, all the disciples also bowed to leave, leaving only Sun Wukong and a disciple in charge of distribution in the hall.

I saw that this disciple was not as serious as ordinary disciples, but a young Taoist priest with a handsome face.

Compared to the piece of wood Ling Tianfeng, Sun Wukong eagerly stepped forward and said with a light smile:
"Brother Sun Wukong, this is my brother, named Ling Tianfeng, I don't know how to call this brother, please take care of me in the future!"

Hearing this, Ling Tianfeng on the side also raised his hand in a salute, showing a little indifference.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Qingxiu raised his hand in return, and said with a gentle smile:

"The two junior brothers don't need to be too polite. The patriarch gave me the name Qingfeng for my brother. From now on, the two junior brothers can call me senior brother!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Qingfeng left the hall with Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng.

According to Ling Tianfeng's request, Qingfeng arranged a remote and quiet courtyard for the two, and then assigned them the tasks of cleaning and chopping firewood.

The disciples of Patriarch Bodhi, regardless of their birth, will arrange work to study their xinxing after entering the school. Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng don't care, and readily agree.

In this way, Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng officially entered the life of the teacher.

Every morning I get up early to clean and chop firewood, and usually consult with my brothers and sisters for magic knowledge.

Every half a month, Patriarch Bodhi will explain the scriptures in the hall to solve doubts for his disciples.

Patriarch Bodhi's preaching is quite extraordinary. Every time, day and night, he just explained the scriptures and finished.

And this also became the expectation of Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng.

Whenever Patriarch Bodhi preaches, the two will prepare what they usually don't understand and ask them one by one.

And Patriarch Bodhi was also very satisfied with the understanding of the two, and would answer them one by one every time, never tired of it.

…………

On the other side, Xiniu Hezhou.

boom--
"Kill, kill, swear to defend the River God Mansion!"

"Ah, help, the demon is fierce."

"No, help, I don't want to die!"

"..."

"Little ones, go for this general. After this battle, your benefits will be indispensable!"

"Kill, brothers, kill!"

"kill……"

In front of a long river thousands of miles away, there was a series of howls and wailings, and the blood soared into the sky.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge roar sounded, and a huge white turtle with a body length of hundreds of feet burst out of the water, glaring at the sky and roaring:
"Tianhu King, you are cruel and heartless, and you have provoked countless disputes for more than ten years."

"You dare to attack the old man's Tongtianshui Mansion today. We know that this old man's friend is the Dragon King of Jinghe, the God of Heaven. When the time comes, this old friend will report to the Heavenly Court, and you will be doomed forever!"

Looking around, I saw Tiger Pioneer and You Ming leading tens of thousands of little monsters to slaughter wantonly, killing all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Looking up, I saw a handsome young man in black fox fur sitting on the huge body of Golden Spider.

The young man's blond hair was scattered casually, and a little white fox in his arms kept trembling, as if killing under fear.

The blond young man is naturally Tu Shanhao who has been fighting for many years, the Sky Fox King of Wan Yao City, and the unrivaled demon in the south of Hezhou, Xiniu.

Seeing Bai Yuan appearing and roaring, Tu Shanhao gave a charming smile, stopped his hand to comfort the little white fox, threw something lightly, and said lightly:
"Jinghe Dragon King, I don't know if you, an old turtle, can still recognize this thing?"

boom!
There was a muffled sound when the thing hit the ground, Bai Yuan took a closer look, and was about to burst into tears.

I saw that the thing on the ground was nothing else, but a huge dragon head that was dying in peace. If it wasn't the dragon head of my friend Jinghe Dragon King, what was it?

Looking at the dragon head on the ground, Bai Yuan stared at Tu Shanhao with hatred, and roared:
"Tianhu King, you are really daring. The old friend of Jinghe is the god of heaven. How dare you kill him? Are you not afraid of the power of heaven?"

Tu Shanhao smiled frankly, and said contemptuously:
"Heavenly Court God, what you said sounds nice. Don't say whether Heavenly Court will go to war because of a small reptile, and say that Heavenly Court has been deadlocked with the Bull Demon King for a hundred years, so how can you pull out your hand to deal with this king?"

After a pause, Tu Shanhao's smile disappeared, and he said in a deep voice:
"What's more, this little reptile is no more than a Golden Immortal, and dares to occupy the Heishui River of this king. How can I convince everyone if I don't kill him?"

Hearing Tu Shanhao's words, Bai Yuan became even more furious, cursing angrily:
"Well, you Tianhu King, you are really eloquent. The Heishui River is originally the territory of Jinghe's friends. How did you come up with the Heishui River?"

Looking contemptuously at Bai Yuan, Tu Shanhao laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha, where did this king come from about the Black Water River? The king will tell you today."

"Not only the Heishui River is my king's territory, but your Tongtian River is also my king's territory, and the entire south will be my king's territory!"

Hearing this, Bai Yuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and roared:

"The demon is so arrogant, could it be that you slaughtered the entire south just because of your own selfish desires? Today, this old man will avenge my Jinghe friend and strip you alive, demon!"

After finishing speaking, the white turtle roared angrily, and summoned countless water from the Tongtian River to turn into water dragons, and rushed to kill Tu Shanhao together.

Seeing Bai Yuan's attack, the corners of Tu Shanhao's mouth turned up slightly, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he sneered and said:
"Hehe, arrogant, this king has been arrogant for more than ten years, and I don't see that old thing who dares to control me."

"Five Elements Cage, get up!"

boom--
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden bang.

I saw the five-element force rushing and converging in the air, instantly forming a five-element cage to imprison the white turtle.

As soon as he was shrouded in it, Bai Yuan felt that the water spirit power in his body dissipated rapidly, and gradually turned into nothingness.

"Hey, Sky Fox King, what kind of magic did you use against the old man, so that you can fight the old man upright!"

Glancing at the white turtle, Tu Shanhao showed no interest at all, and opened his mouth slightly: "Strangle!"

clang clang...

As soon as the voice fell, a five-element weapon was formed in the five-element cage, quickly pierced into the white turtle's body, strangled its soul in a breath, and died.

boom!
Bai Yuan died, Tu Shanhao released the invisible cage, and his huge body fell to the ground weakly.

Without even looking at the battle between the little demons below, Tu Shanhao drove the golden spider slowly back to Ten Thousand Demons City, everything was so natural, as if he had been familiar with it for a long time.

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