Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 235

Time flies, and ten years of spring and autumn have passed.

Xiniu Hezhou, a barren mountain.

boom--
I don't know when, a roar exploded from a small mountain, splashing flying sand and rocks, and dust flying.

Tread...  

In the smoke and dust, Tu Shanhao walked out of it calmly, a ball of golden pure yang real fire kept beating in his hand, and sometimes turned into a fire dragon hovering, quite active.

However, such a group of flames exudes a chilling power.

Devouring the real fire of the sun, although it is not for Tu Shanhao to condense the earth flower and break through Taiyi.

However, the Pure Yang True Fire has been further strengthened, and now it has the peak power of a golden fairy with just a single blow, and the Pure Yang Fire Dragon is also a little more violent and fiercer than before.

"Hey, it would be great if I could have one more sun and real fire. I will break through Taiyi in one fell swoop. What a pity, what a pity!"

Looking at the pure Yang Zhenhuo in his hand, Tu Shanhao sighed helplessly, his eyes were full of pity.

The Sun True Fire is very similar to the Pure Yang True Fire, it was devoured and refined after a few twists and turns.

After devouring the real fire of the sun, the real fire of pure yang suddenly rose sharply, and Tu Shanhao also quietly tempered his mana in it.

But after all, the real fire of the sun is only the spiritual power of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and it is not enough to support Tu Shanhao after being refined and completely emptied.

Helpless, Tu Shanhao had no choice but to drive the golden spider away from this place and continue to travel.

It's not that Tu Shanhao doesn't know that there are eight springs in the world.

But Tu Shanhao didn't know where the eight springs were, and he had no clue other than the name, so he couldn't start.

So, Tu Shanhao might as well take the opportunity to subdue a few subordinates, don't waste time.

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On the other side, Nanzhan Buzhou.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, slanting moon Samsung Cave.

"Junior Brother Wukong, Master is going to give a lecture soon, so hurry up, don't delay."

In the courtyard, Qingfeng yelled softly at Sun Wukong who was sweeping the floor, and then hurried to the main hall, not wanting to miss the slightest chance to hear the sermon.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong, who was sweeping the floor, paused in his hands, and his eyes felt like he was thinking about it.

shhhhhh...

After shaking his arms for a while, Sun Wukong quickly gathered the fallen leaves in the courtyard into piles, fanned the dusty surface with his gray disciple robe, and walked quickly to the main hall.

When he arrived at the main hall, Sun Wukong glanced around slightly, seeing that Ling Tianfeng had already taken a seat in the front row, he also briskly walked to his side and sat down.

Seeing this, Ling Tianfeng nodded lightly, and the other disciples were also accustomed to seeing nothing.

clang clang...

A bell rang, and Patriarch Bodhi, dressed in a strange attire, came slowly and sat down gently.

After scanning for a week, seeing that all the disciples were undoubtedly left behind, Patriarch Bodhi began to preach slowly.

It is different to say that people can preach with great power. It is not that they take out Huang Ting and start to lecture page by page, but explain according to the cultivation level and talent of each disciple.

Practice, refining tools, alchemy, formations, talismans, spells, all kinds of sermons are not the same, but they are covered.

With the sermon, time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days...

Until the seventh day, Sun Wukong, who was sitting in the front row, had a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly danced, with an intoxicated look on his face, and murmured the word "wonderful".

In this way, Master Bodhi stopped preaching on the stage, a look of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice:
"Okay you hozen, why bother preaching for the teacher?"

After being drunk by the Bodhi Patriarch, Sun Wukong paused immediately and returned to normal. He looked at the Bodhi Patriarch pretending to be flustered, and said sincerely:

"Reporting to master, this disciple just heard the subtlety and couldn't help himself, so he lost his composure, and I hope master will make amends!"

Seeing this, the brothers behind him also opened their eyes and looked at Monkey King angrily.

Secretly said hello to you monkey, in the past relying on the master's love and affection, today I disturb the master's preaching in public, let's see that you will not be punished.

Seeing Sun Wukong's attitude, Ling Tianfeng on the side quickly defended:

"Master's redemption, Brother Wukong may have really heard the mystery, I hope the master will not be blamed!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi's eyes flickered, looked at the two and asked:

"Wukong, Tianfeng, how long have you two been under my sect?"

"Reporting to Master, the two disciples have been in the classroom for ten years." Monkey King replied quickly.

Looking at the two of them, Patriarch Bodhi said with emotion:

"Time is passing by, I didn't expect that ten years of spring and autumn have passed."

Saying that, Patriarch Bodhi's eyes softened, and he said softly:
"Since you two have been in my school for ten years, you have always been humble and eager to learn. Now is the time to show you some skills. Tell me, what do you two want to learn?"

Hearing the question from Patriarch Bodhi, Sun Wukong secretly gave Ling Tianfeng a look, and then said sincerely:
"Returning to master, this disciple is an honest person, he only wants to learn the art of longevity, and he still hopes to teach him."

Seeing this, Ling Tianfeng also nodded knowingly, and said sincerely:

"Senior Brother Wukong said that the disciple also came here for the technique of longevity, and dare not expect anything else."

In this way, Patriarch Bodhi, as in the original book, even talked about yin and yang spells, hundreds of schools of thought, meditation and Zen, and alchemy and medicine.

But no matter what kind of Taoism, Sun Wukong shook his head again and again, without thinking about it.

Although Ling Tianfeng didn't know what Sun Wukong meant, but out of trust, he shook his head and vetoed it, insisting on the technique of longevity.

bang bang bang...

After several muffled sounds, Patriarch Bodhi hit Sun Wukong and Ling Tianfeng three times on the head respectively, and said in annoyance:
"Well, you two are so ambitious, you don't learn this, you don't learn that, what do you want to learn!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back as if he hated iron for being weak, and strode out of the hall, and the sermon ended here.

"Wukong, Tianfeng, you two really annoyed the master this time, and I have no choice but to see if the master can relieve his anger in a few days!"

Because Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong disturbed the preaching, all the disciples left the hall with expressions of indignation. Qingfeng also left after a few words of comfort, not wanting to be isolated.

After everyone left, Ling Tianfeng finally couldn't help asking:
"What the hell are you thinking, monkey? Why did you refuse such a good opportunity just now, deliberately annoying the master?"

Hearing this, Monkey King smiled happily and said mysteriously:
"Don't say it, don't say it, it won't work if you say it."

After all, Sun Wukong got up calmly, and walked back to the room swaggeringly, preparing for the night attack on Patriarch Bodhi.

That's right, Sun Wukong deliberately angered Patriarch Bodhi this time, so as to attract attention and get real training.

According to memory, I originally obtained the true biography ten years later, but now I just follow the steps, and the timing will not make mistakes.

Sure enough, Patriarch Bodhi just slapped him three times expressively, and the implication was quite obvious.

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At night, it's three o'clock.

Sun Wukong took the reluctant Ling Tianfeng to sneak to the room of Patriarch Bodhi.

"Smelly monkey, you are looking for death. Are you afraid of being expelled from the master's room if you break into the master's room at night?"

Throwing away Sun Wukong's fluffy hand, Ling Tianfeng frowned and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong made a grimace, pushed open the door and walked in lightly, Ling Tianfeng's eyelids twitched in shock, and he wanted to stop it.

However, it was too late, I saw Patriarch Bodhi who was lying on the bed suddenly woke up, stretched his arms and legs and chanted:

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The most mysterious way, don't wait for the golden core. If you don't pass the magic formula, you will be sleepy and dry with empty talk!"

Pfft!Pfft!
Two muffled sounds came to my ears, and I saw Monkey King stepping forward a few steps and bowing joyfully, with a cute appearance.

But outside the door, Ling Tianfeng knelt down in pure shock and guilty conscience, with black lines on his face, cold sweat on his forehead, and he was already scolding Sun Wukong half to death in his heart.

Looking at the two, Patriarch Bodhi put on his outer robe, crossed his knees and shouted in a low voice:
"In the dead of night, you two don't go to rest, what are you doing here for the teacher?"

"Master, disciple, didn't you follow your instructions? Today, you hit us two with three boards each in public. Didn't you just let us listen to the teachings from the back door at midnight?"

Seeing Patriarch Bodhi's solemn face, Sun Wukong secretly thought that the old man was quite good at pretending, and then said pretending to be wronged.

Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he turned his gaze to Ling Tianfeng outside the house.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the three boards on the main hall today, and hurriedly said respectfully:
"Reporting to master, the same is true for disciples, don't dare to neglect!"

Looking at the two people amusedly, how could Patriarch Bodhi fail to see the cause and effect.

But considering Ling Tianfeng's qualifications, Patriarch Bodhi didn't point it out, and said with a light smile:

"Yes, you two are clever."

Saying that, Patriarch Bodhi said seriously: "Forget it, since the two of you have penetrated my secret mystery, it is destined!"

"As a teacher, I see that you both have some achievements in cultivation and presumably are people with extraordinary talents, so I will teach you two some true teachings, so that you can enter the Tao and live forever!"

"Thank you, master, thank you, master."

Sun Wukong and the two were immediately overjoyed and bowed respectfully.

　In the Yangtze River, the back wave pushes the front wave, and each wave is more like a wave of water.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)