Chapter 125 Gou Came Out of Huaguo Mountain in 300 Years

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Yunmengzong, one day.

Li Ming, who was practicing, suddenly noticed that the world tree moved, as if to remind himself of something.

Li Ming pondered, pinched his fingers and calculated, and soon came to the result.

"Three hundred years have passed in Huaguo Mountain, and the monkey is about to leave the mountain." Li Ming was very excited, and the monkey was finally about to be robbed.

Li Ming is more concerned about his doom.

If he didn't come here by accident, he should have stayed in Huaguo Mountain for three to five hundred years.

Because come here.

He learned the art hundreds of years in advance, and he doesn't know how far he has practiced now.

He hurriedly called Lvluo and Heigou into the living room, drew the curtains, and created the atmosphere of watching a movie at night, and began to watch the live broadcast, wanting to know the story about what happened to the monkey.

"Is the monkey still fishing?"

Lu Luo was wearing a turquoise dress with a double half ponytail, and the dull hair on her head was moving.

The monkey had just left Yunmeng Sect. Li Ming used the Wuliang Bowl to observe it for a period of time. At that time, the monkey was catching fish and prawns, and there was no sign of cultivation at all.

Li Ming shook his head and said, "Impossible. He is just a monkey with a wild mind. If there is no accident, he would have calmed down a long time ago. His cultivation must be quite terrifying now."

Luluo looked at Li Ming and said, "Why don't we take a gamble, and if we lose, the dog will wash its hair upside down?"

Li Ming said without hesitation: "Okay."

The black dog is in a depressed mood, it's none of my business for you two to bet, I didn't say a word, and you want me to wash my hair upside down, just dream.

The Wuliangwan screen began to project the world of "Journey to the West".

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai Country, Huaguo Mountain.

A monkey with forked hair came out of a cave, with its sharp beak and cheeks shrunk, its breath restrained, it looked like an ordinary monkey.

A group of monkeys rushed over one after another, shouting: "The 300-year period has come, and I respectfully invite the Monkey King to leave the customs."

The Monkey King was very low-key, waved his hand, jumped into a waterfall, took a bath, took a bath, and after the end, asked many monkeys to report what happened in the past three hundred years.

The results were quickly obtained. Among the many monkeys, only some of them had learned one or two kinds of immortal techniques, and the others were only in the stage of practice. It seemed that it was really a matter of talent.

After the Monkey King finished listening, he asked all the monkeys to deal with all the traces of cultivation.

He then ignited his retreated cave, and wiped away all traces of the immortal arts brought back by Yunmengzong.

He basically mastered it, and now he is burning it, just wanting to secure a hand.

In this world, there are many strong men, immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons, so it is better to be careful.

After all, he is still too weak to beat a dog or a child.

You have to be more cautious.

After finishing all this, the Monkey King went to look at the two trees three hundred years ago. These were fairy trees planted by the fairy fruit of the Yunmeng Sect, but they hadn't blossomed and bear fruit three hundred years ago.

After reading it, the Monkey King intends to set off and go to the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon to learn his skills again.

Many monkeys send each other off.

The Monkey King waved his hand and set off to bid farewell to the group of monkeys. With a bamboo pole under his feet, he rushed to the vast ocean.

Following the southeast wind, I encountered a tyrannical monster on the sea.

The Monkey King released a few wisps of breath at will, and the monsters ran away one after another, and finally came to the northwest shore.

Looking at the coast, I saw many people doing different jobs, some were catching fish, some were hunting wild geese, some were digging clams, and some were panning for salt.

As soon as he stepped forward to ask questions, these ordinary people ran away one after another.

He wondered if these people might not have seen monkeys before, and it frightened them.

So he transformed himself into an ordinary person. This is the application of the seventy-two magic spells, which can change himself or change objects.

By changing his appearance, it was easy to ask the location of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai and the Three Star Cave of Xieyue.

Then he clicked on the meridians and acupuncture points of his body, concealed his cultivation, walked seven or eight miles, and finally came to the three-star cave of the oblique moon, where he waited and watched.

At this moment, a fairy boy suddenly walked out, the Monkey King quickly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and explained the purpose of his visit.

Fairy Tong said: "My master was just about to give a sermon,

Suddenly he asked me to come out and open the door, and said that there was a apprentice outside, and it turned out to be you! Come with me! "

The Monkey King followed the fairy boy to the cave, and came to the ordinary patriarch.

The Patriarch asked him why he came, and was very happy. Seeing that he had no name, he said, "Although your body is humble, you look like a pine-cone-eating monkey. You and I took surnames on our bodies, which means that we call your surname Hung, Hung." The character goes to Beast, it is an ancient moon, the ancient is old, the moon is yin, and the old yin cannot be cultivated. I teach you the surname, and the character of 狲 goes to Beast, it is a child, and the child is a man, and the child is a man. Infants are fine, and they fit the basic theory of infants. Let me teach you the surname Sun."

The Monkey King quickly thanked him and asked Patriarch Bodhi to give him another name. The Patriarch thought about it and said:

"There are twelve characters in our school, and they are assigned names. They are Guang, Da, Zhi, Wisdom, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan, and Jue. When it comes to you, it is just 'Wu' Let me give you a Dharma name, Sun Wukong, okay?"

The Monkey King said: "Okay, okay, okay, from now on I'm called Sun Wukong."

"Li Ming, you also said before that this monkey's name is Sun Wukong, so that's how it came from." Luluo suddenly realized that his name was given by Patriarch Bodhi, "Patriarch Bodhi, is it amazing?"

"Very powerful." Li Ming said, "He is a strong man who has cultivated for many, many years, so strong."

"Oh."

"Just watch, don't talk." Li Ming touched Lu Luo's head, and said, "Would you like to sit in my arms and watch, I think the effect will be better."

Luluo rolled her eyes, hehe, continue to look at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong is very low-key, has never revealed his cultivation, is unknown, learns common sense of life from his seniors, pays attention to classics, and does some work of sweeping the floor and carrying water in his spare time.

Time flies, seven years passed, one day, Bodhi Patriarch knocked on his head three times, Sun Wukong understood the meaning of Patriarch.

Going there in the middle of the night, it was really like a guess, the patriarch taught him the Dapin Tianxian Jue and somersaulting cloud, and there are seventy-two changes.

In fact, he would have known the seventy-two changes a long time ago.

After learning, continue to hang on.

I also want to learn a little more fairy art from the Bodhi Patriarch to use it to cope with the catastrophe.

Because Li Ming said that he was destined to have a calamity, but he did not specify what calamity it was.

Patriarch Bodhi never gave him any new knowledge, Sun Wukong felt that something was wrong, so he continued to beg him, wanting to learn more, and asked him if he could study in the library?

Patriarch Bodhi was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and asked him to learn.

Several springs and autumns passed, and Patriarch Bodhi felt that something was wrong.

"According to the set plot, Sun Wukong should learn the seventy-two transformations one summer, and play with many senior brothers, and then Sun Wukong will show off the spells he has learned, and transform himself into a tree. I use this reason to put The monkey head drove away, but why is it different from the setting now?"

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard, he did the math, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Is it a variable? Forget it, let him stay for a few more years."

For a few years, Sun Wukong lived in peace, never made a mistake in doing things, he was a lot more cautious, so steadfast, more reliable and stable than all his brothers.

Patriarch Bodhi tried to drive him away several times, but there was no reason.

"Wukong, you have been here for so long, don't you want to go home, do you want to go back?" Patriarch Bodhi asked tentatively.

"Master, I have already told you that I will not go back until I have learned the skills. Now I feel that I am not strong enough. Master, I want to continue learning."

"..." Patriarch Bodhi's face darkened.

Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi had a hard time talking to him, Sun Wukong quickly asked, "Master, do you have the kind of immortal method that jumps out of the six realms, annihilates the stars and creates the universe?"

Patriarch Bodhi left with a dark face. There is something wrong with this monkey. He must be stupid in reading.

Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi didn't pay attention to him, Sun Wukong continued to stay here, and after finishing his usual work, he went to read a book without stopping for a moment.

He works harder than anyone else.

It also secretly admired the brothers here. This monkey often lights up the lamp to read at night, which makes many brothers feel a little ashamed.

A few more springs and autumns passed, Sun Wukong read a lot of books and learned a lot of fairy arts. Sometimes, many brothers and sisters here would ask him if there is something they don't understand.

Monkey can answer one by one.

Patriarch Bodhi felt more and more that something was wrong, and something would happen if Sun Wukong didn't leave again.

I had to find a reason to drive him away, but I couldn't find a suitable one after much deliberation.

A few days later, Monkey King saw that Patriarch Bodhi had aged a lot, his spirit was low, and his dark circles were particularly heavy, as if he had suffered some blow.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet."

Patriarch Bodhi wandered over, thinking about how to drive Sun Wukong out reasonably, but he never made a mistake.

One day, Patriarch Bodhi, who was in a trance, was floating around as if he had no soul, and suddenly noticed something.

He was very happy, and he came to Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, did you trample an ant to death?"

"Have it?"

"If I didn't say it, you continue to study." Patriarch Bodhi felt that this reason was too far-fetched, and it was really unfair and pitiful to use this reason to drive him out.

He couldn't bear it.

A few more springs and autumns passed.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the sky, looked at the slanting moon and three-star cave, and thought to himself:

"Wukong, Wukong, please make mistakes quickly, if you don't make mistakes, something will happen to my oblique moon three-star cave."

All these years, he has been staring at Sun Wukong, but he has nothing wrong with him, he never makes mistakes, this is impossible.

How does one not make mistakes?

Not to mention a monkey jumping around.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. What was affecting the monkey's mind?

He calculated many times, but he couldn't figure out what interfered with the monkey's original route.

However, he couldn't bear it any longer.

If Sun Wukong doesn't leave again, it will really be impossible to clean up the mess.

He secretly made a decision.

On this day, Patriarch Bodhi called Sun Wukong to him, and said earnestly, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Sun Wukong said happily: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Master, are you going to teach me more powerful spells again? Thank you for teaching me, Master. I must study hard. If I don't learn well, I will never go out and embarrass Master."

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly stopped in Bengbu.

You monkey head doesn't play cards according to the routine.