Reborn Turtle: Picked Up By Monkey King at the Beginning

"In my opinion, although people are very weak, their hearts are full of light."

"And this world is the world of ten thousand races. No one is more noble than anyone else. The monsters hide in the mountains, eat and drink dew, the humans settle in the countryside, and they work at sunrise."

"Although the gods are aloof, they are still a part of this world."

If there are no gods to regulate the entire world, then there will be many disasters in this world, such as floods, droughts, fires, and so on. "

"And if there are no people, the gods will cut off the incense and can't stay high."

"Other races also have their own roles in this world."

Brother Monkey's eyes flickered.

He seemed to have seen the barren era through the long river of thousands of miles, the world had begun to open, everything was growing, and countless innate creatures thrived and thrived in this world, and finally determined his own position.

Countless races have created the world today.

What he said, Yang Chan was taken aback.

She had never thought about it this way before, the gods were high above, and they were already burned in her mind.

But in the language of Brother Monkey, the gods are just a part of keeping the world running. They are not special at all, and they even need to be enshrined by the human race.

But she couldn't find the fault in this sentence.

But for some reason, she suddenly thought of another sentence.

Shemales can't fall in love.

This is a saying widely circulated among the monks of the Mortal Realm. Doesn't it sound similar to the inability to fall in love with humans and gods?

On the way she was hunted down, she had heard that in a Jinshan Temple, a host named Fahai praised this sentence most. Whenever someone fell in love with a fairy, he would take them back and use the Buddhist scriptures to influence them. .

"It would be great if the world really was like you said."

Yang Chan murmured.

very quiet.

Brother Monkey moved his ears, but did not hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"nothing."

Yang Chan shook his head.

"By the way, you all came up with these things by yourself?"

"It doesn't count." Brother Monkey scratched his head and said, "As I said before, some weird thoughts always pop up in my mind. This is one of them."

"Oh."

Yang Chan responded, not talking.

She didn't speak, and Brother Monkey had no interest in taking care of her.

In his opinion, chatting with Yang Chan is not interesting to catch the lice on his body, although he does not have lice on his body.

After a while.

"What are your plans in the future?" Yang Chan said suddenly.

"Of course it is to become a man who is like your brother." Brother Monkey smiled: "When I learn the Law of Longevity, acquire magical powers, and cultivate mana, I will return to Huaguoshan."

"Huaguoshan?"

"It's my home, I'm the monkey king there."

"Huaguoshan Shuiliandong Monkey King."

"The Monkey King?"

Yang Chan chuckled.

Although Brother Monkey looked okay, the word "beauty" is obviously not compatible with human aesthetics.

"Yes."

"I am considered Yushu Lingfeng in the Huaguoshan monkey group."

"When I just jumped out of the rock, my old grandson got into the monkey group with this face, and then lean into the first water curtain hole and became the monkey king."

"This title is not self-proclaimed by my old Sun."

"It's the monkey grandchildren, given to my grandson."

Brother Monkey's eyes were full of memories.

"It's been a long time since I went back, and I don't know what happened to those monkey grandchildren?"

"I promised them that if they want to learn the longevity art, each of them will live forever and never die."

Yang Chan looked at the innocent monkey and was suddenly moved.

"you……"

When she was about to say something.

The door opened.

Lin Fang poked his head inside and said, "I don't want to disturb you, but the Patriarch is here. I think it is inconvenient to let him wait outside."

bump!

He was hit by something.

The door opened wide.

The figure of Bodhi Patriarch appeared at the door, his expression still solemn, as usual.

Seeing this, the monkey brother quickly got up and bowed to the ancestor.

"Apprentice, thank the Patriarch for helping me."

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at him, then looked at Yang Chan on the side, suddenly opened his hand, and a golden talisman was suspended in the palm of his hand.

"You drew this?"

Brother Monkey looked at the talisman, and his face immediately showed a hippie smile.

"Hey, this is indeed painted by a student."

"How come you got into the hands of the master, master you will pay me back soon."

He stretched out his hand to get the talisman.

However, Patriarch Bodhi turned his hand over and took it back. "Then do you know the name of this talisman?"

Brother Monkey scratched his head.

"I really think it is called Juyang Huasheng Talisman."

"Tui'er also saw it occasionally in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Later, I thought that this talisman could be stored in the pubic pub. The more the number, the greater the power, and it's not bad, so I wanted to be a hole card."

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at him again.

"Have you learned all the things in the Buddhist scripture pavilion?"

Brother Monkey shook his head honestly.

"No."

"There are so many things in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and ordinary people will not be able to learn everything in it after 30 or 50 years of learning."

"Although the disciple is a little clever, but he doesn't have such a talent."

The monkey brother, who was very satisfied with Bodhi ancestors, was humble and continued: "Then how many dhammas have you learned?"

"Ninety percent."

The smile on Brother Monkey's face is even brighter.

Bodhi Patriarch: "..."

"Then do you want to enter the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion once?"

Brother Monkey: "..."

"Hey, Master, I'm not kidding you, Tuer, why are you taking it seriously? This can't be done, it can't be done."

But Patriarch Bodhi didn't seem to be joking.

"Although, neither the cause nor the responsibility for this incident lies with you."

"You saved Yang Chan, and you have done a good job."

"But you fought with that tiger spirit, and you fought the mist of Lingtai Mountain. How many flowers and plants died because of you?"

"So I feel compelled to punish my teacher."

Brother Monkey looked dumbfounded.

Can you still play like this?

Sure enough, the master is the master, and the apprentice will never be able to play with the master.

But when Lin Fang heard these words, his eyes rolled.

This is because he thinks that Brother Monkey is too weak and intends to promote him to a lower rank? Or did you see that Brother Monkey and Yang Chan were not right, and planned to beat the mandarin ducks?

Or both?

Lin Fang looked at Bodhi Patriarch's eyes darkened.

If it's the former, that's fine.

But if it is the latter, does it mean that Bodhi Patriarch still knows the plot about the Baolian Lantern...

Then he looked at Brother Monkey again.

"Ugh!"

"If you don't listen to Little Turtle's words, there will be no retribution."

"Let you pick up girls."

Lin Fang moved his limbs and looked at the sky. After calculating the time, he felt that if he set out now, he should be able to get to the pool before dark.

"Let’s join the little tortoise."

Lin Fang's legs stopped slightly, then turned to look at the ancestor Bodhi with a kindly look on his side.

"Hit me again?"