Chapter 292 The Woodcutter's Teachings! Purple Heavenly Thunder

"Junior brother, do you still remember me?"

The golden-armored monkey landed in front of Su Changqing and said with a smile.

"In the past, I once entered the Bagua furnace with you and bathed in the Six Ding Liujia fire. It was very pleasant."

"After a while, senior brother will take you there again and steal some golden elixirs."

Su Changqing: "..."

"Okay, don't be ridiculous, Junior Brother Changqing, you are a senior fellow by nature, but your fighting power is unparalleled in the world. You are known as the Qitian Great Sage, and you have been evenly matched with the Xian Sheng True Monarch."

The taciturn woodcutter on one side, carrying a pear blossom mountain ax on his back, looked at Su Changqing and smiled.

Su Changqing's heart moved slightly. Sure enough, it was really Sun Houhou who was not afraid of heaven or earth.

As soon as he gets started, he will be taken to steal pills.

"I've met these two senior brothers." Su Changqing looked at the two of them and saluted.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the three brothers, feeling satisfied, stroking his beard and smiling. He waved his sleeves slightly, and the three of them moved to the side of the world, to the Three Stars Cave of the Setting Moon.

He was sitting on a futon in a stone cave, with an immortal air, his body resonated with the heaven and earth, the mist of chaos was steaming, and his majesty was exposed.

"Chang Qing, as my master, I have cultivated Youchao's lineage of "Fan Yun" magical power. Although Youchao encountered great disasters and some enemies, they did not come into the eyes of our Fang Cunshan."

"You can continue to practice "Nine Revolutions of Mysterious Technique" and "Fan Yun". Even though the Ziwei Heavenly Court is determined by the way of heaven and controls the world, it will sell the teacher three points of thin noodles."

Su Changqing was shocked when he heard this. He had never exposed "Fan Yun", but Patriarch Bodhi actually knew about it.

Although the old man had a calm tone and kind eyes, he was really domineering.

Emperor Ziwei has been in charge of the Nine Heavens for 80,000 years, which can be said to suppress the world. Even the Taoist ancestor of Qiankun has to send the Taoist Great Heavenly Lord to come over, bow and salute, and call him emperor.

No matter in which world, face is earned by oneself, not given by others.

"Thank you, teacher." Su Changqing bowed.

After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, he thought for a moment and stared at Su Changqing.

He has been blessed with the Hunyuan creation in the world and can be called the best Taoist ancestor to teach his disciples. He is also the supreme master in the world. Since he has accepted Su Changqing as his disciple, he has already prepared the method.

"Changqing, I have many magical powers under my master's control. You can choose from the changes of stars, seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil, thirty-six transformations of Tiangang, and the rest such as Dharma, Heaven and Earth."

Su Changqing hesitated for a moment. He once encountered danger on the coast of the East China Sea, and obtained one of the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Evil, "Transformation" from Youchao Zangqing.

This magical power is really amazing. Back then, he was only in the realm of the Earthly Immortal, but he relied on the art of transformation to escape the prying eyes of Xuan Jiu and the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

What to choose?

Seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil?

However, he once saw an opportunity in the Ninth Level Heavenly Thunder Department, which contained a full set of magical powers of the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil, and he could go and plunder it.

But there is a big difference between someone who teaches you and someone who doesn't teach you and you can move forward with your eyes darkened.

"Disciple wants to...learn them all." Su Changqing hesitated for a moment and said.

Hearing this, even Sun Wukong and the woodcutter on the side froze on the spot and stared at Su Changqing.

"Idiot, you are greedy for more than you want, don't you understand this truth?"

"The two of you will take him out of the cave, and first use thirty dragon whips to put things in perspective."

Patriarch Bodhi frowned, as if he was angry. The whisk flew up from his hand and suddenly knocked on Su Changqing's forehead three times in a row.

After he finished all this, there was a smile on his lips, and his figure disappeared into the cave.

After the fourth transformation, he became a human body, which was comparable to a Pure Yang Golden Immortal and was indestructible. His forehead was also swollen at this moment.

Su Changqing rubbed his forehead with one hand, feeling a pain in his heart.

"You clearly said you could make any choice...but you didn't let me choose. It's really..."

Su Changqing was suddenly startled. He remembered that when Sun Wukong became a disciple, he was knocked three times. At three o'clock, he went to the back of Sanxing Cave to teach the Dharma.

"Does it mean that anyone who worships Fangcun Mountain will have to be knocked on the head?"

Su Changqing cursed in his heart, while Sun Wukong and the woodcutter laughed and pulled him out of Xianyue Sanxing Cave and came to the dojo.

The atmosphere in Fangcun Mountain is very good, with three disciples in one sect, it can be said to be a happy time.

Above the dojo.

"Teacher behaves strangely. He even kicked me out of the house back then. Junior brother, don't be angry." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"When you step into the Pure Yang Golden Immortal, you have to start preparing for the way to understand the laws. Our Fangcun Mountain is the oldest Immortal Mountain. It is easy not to appear in the world and not easy to accept disciples."

The woodcutter looked at Su Changqing and said softly.

"I observe that you have the Five Thunder Dharma in your body, but you still haven't united the five thunders into one. As a senior brother, today I will teach you a magical power called "Purple Sky Divine Thunder", which can combine your five thunders into one and turn into purple. The divine thunder of the sky can destroy the world’s illusions!”

"Changqing, you have found a treasure this time. Senior Brother's Purple Sky Divine Thunder has surpassed Emperor Gouchen." Sun Wukong said immediately.

He has always been unafraid of heaven and earth, and he respects the woodcutter brother very much.

"Look at that mountain."

The woodcutter's gaze was calm. Su Changqing followed his gaze and saw a tall mountain emerging in the distance.

He turned his palm out, covering the sky and the sun. In the palm of his hand, the five-color divine thunder could be seen, gathering here, suppressing all directions, with a terrifying aura.

boom!

His palms met, booming and trembling, and the five thunders merged into one, turning into a purple sky divine thunder, falling from the sky.

The mountain was split into pieces alive, with dense cracks and endless rubble scattered.

"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder comes from the five thunders sent down by the Heavenly Dao, which kill the immortals who steal the life of heaven and earth. Junior brother, if you can get this method, you can fight with the top immortals." The woodcutter said calmly.

Su Changqing was shocked, and only the extremely terrifying divine thunder remained in his eyes, which was reorganized and recreated in the pupils of the Candle Dragon.

When he came to his senses, the woodcutter had disappeared on the spot.

"This person is really terrifying. I have also seen several top-level great celestial masters, and they are definitely not as impressive as him." Su Changqing's heart was turbulent.

He had always been troubled by the inability to transform the five thunders into the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, and today he finally got the inheritance.

"Big Brother is usually taciturn and has always been obsessed with cutting trees. It is rare for him to come out today." Sun Wukong said in amazement.

"Look at our back mountain, it was all chopped down by him."

"The people of our Fangcun Mountain are indeed all skilled..."

Su Changqing looked at the bare back mountain with wooden stakes everywhere, and couldn't help but feel moved.

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On the Fangcun Mountain Dojo, Su Changqing condensed his own Five Thunders Orthodox Method, sitting cross-legged, with a breath of energy all over his body.

Sun Wukong was eating a banana and sitting on a big rock looking at Su Changqing. Banana peels were scattered all over the ground.

"Junior brother, you practice first. If you can get started with this method, I will teach you a top-level magical power!"

Sun Wukong smiled.

He is the youngest junior brother of the Wu generation, and Su Changqing is the oldest of the Yuan generation. The two of them are only a hair's breadth apart, and they swam through the Eight Trigrams Furnace together, almost burned to death, so they are very close.

Su Changqing closed his eyes slightly, carefully recalling the five thunders gathered in the woodcutter's hand, and his heart seemed to see the sunrise after the clouds were cleared.

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