Chapter 1211 Bodhi Patriarch Dojo

Yunfeng suppressed the melancholy in his heart, and soon came to his bedroom. He had time now, and was ready to use up his long-cherished sermon opportunities.

I hope it can make his cultivation breakthrough.

He sat cross-legged on the jade bed, and told the system in his heart: "System, send me to the Taoism Dojo."

"Ding! The host is about to enter the legendary powerful dojo."

When the system prompt sounded, Xu Haotian felt dizzy in his brain, his eyes turned black, and he was in chaos for an instant.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's just a second, maybe it's ten thousand years.

"Great, the Patriarch Dojo is open again!"

"I didn't expect so many monks to come to listen to the sermon."

"You are not talking nonsense, Patriarch Bodhi is a land god!"

"Patriarch Bodhi, this time I must listen carefully, and hope to gain something!"

The chaotic voices around pulled Xu Haotian back to reality from his confusion. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was standing at the foot of a high mountain, surrounded by densely packed humans, monsters, and other creatures of various races.

The mountain was undulating, and in front of it was the hillside of Yimapingchuan. On the top, sat an old man with silver hair and fair skin.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering. The breath of the whole person is ethereal, as if it is integrated with the surrounding world.

Patriarch Bodhi!

Xu Haotian's expression was startled. He heard the discussions of monsters and human monks around him, and then he realized that sitting on it was Sun Wukong's master, Bodhi Patriarch.

It turned out to be Patriarch Bodhi!

Although he was Monkey King's master, Monkey King was not allowed to recognize him afterwards.

In fact, this is where the great wisdom of Patriarch Bodhi lies.

On the one hand, he developed a love for Sun Wukong, and on the other hand, he calculated the future disasters of Monkey King, but he still did it. Resolutely teach Sun Wukong to become a useful person.

To be able to teach the existence of Sun Wukong's great power, Patriarch Bodhi must have real talents and practical learning.

In the prehistoric world, Bodhi Patriarch, Zhen Yuanzi, Di Jun, Demon Emperor Taiyi, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Kong Xuan and other great powers are all great powers on the same ladder.

"I'll go! I'll make a lot of money this time!"

Although Zhen Yuanzi was at the same level as Patriarch Bodhi, where would he go to find Zhen Yuanzi now, and there was no time.

And in the lucky system world, time will slow down countless times. One day equals one hundred years.

Whether it is meeting Bodhi Patriarch or Zhenyuanzi Daxian's ashram, he will be very excited.

"quiet!"

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly opened his eyes, and the plain but majestic voice made hundreds of thousands of monsters down the mountain, and human monks instantly quiet down.

From Xu Haotian's point of view, the entire mountain is occupied by countless creatures, densely packed, coupled with the ups and downs of the mountains, it is extremely spectacular.

It seems that Patriarch Bodhi is sitting on a high place, overlooking the whole earth.

Patriarch Bodhi looked slowly, but stayed on Xu Haotian's body for a while. In an instant, Xu Haotian felt a sense of horror of being seen through everything.

"What's going on here? Isn't this in an illusion?"

Xu Haotian thought in horror. It's a pity that the system didn't make a sound.

He couldn't help but want to scold people. Does he have to pay the price of his life for the opportunity to hear the sermon?

Patriarch Bodhi was also a little surprised now, thinking in his heart: "This young man actually possesses the cultivation base of Da Luozhen's fairyland. It's incredible, what a genius!"

He deeply remembered Xu Haotian's face, and then turned his gaze away.

Xu Haotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little depressed.

But he didn't know that Patriarch Bodhi already had a heart of love for talents. If he behaved well, he would be accepted as a disciple after the sermon was over.