Journey to the West: I, Bodhi's villain, was overheard by monkeys

Time flies, 20 years later.

When Sun Wukong was making stones in Dongsheng Yingzhou Aolai country, he had already absorbed the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon for hundreds of millions of years.

Now, with a layer of gold plating on his body, he is invulnerable to all poisons, free from disasters and diseases, and is a real golden fairy!

Although it has not yet reached Taiyi level, it will be a matter of time.

To achieve such an achievement in just 20 years is also shocking!

Although Li Ling's savvy is extremely high, it's a pity that his physical body is much worse than Sun Monkey's. Even if 20 years of cultivation are regarded as 2000 years of cultivation, at best he is still wandering in the late stage of the fairyland.

There is a whole big difference between Tianxianjing and Jinxianjing.

But for Li Ling, being able to cultivate to the fairyland is already very good.

What's more, the Nine Profound Heart Sutra took away most of his leisure time, so he could only sleep when he had free time, so as to recover his energy.

Thanks to the Nine Mysteries Transforming Void Dafa, in Bodhi's view, Li Ling's cultivation is still in the realm of immortality, unable to get rid of the mortal body.

Bodhi is most proud of the monkey grandson, but he also suffers from headaches.

"Sigh, Wukong has cultivated in Fangcun Mountain for 20 years, and he has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, which is really rare. However, he will show off to other disciples in the future. He violated our discipline, so he can only be expelled from the mountain."

Bodhi sighed secretly.

Forget it, Journey to the West begins, and Sun Wukong is the key to this calamity. If you don't let him go, it's really hard to deal with the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, so let him go!

Thinking of this, he slowly walked to the practice center of his disciples.

At this time, the monkey head must have achieved success in his studies and transformed into a pine tree and boulder to please the brothers, right?

According to the Journey to the West script, this should be the case.

But the reality did not unfold according to the script. Sun Wukong was practicing with an open mind, without any sign of pride.

"Huh? Wukong didn't do anything out of the ordinary? Seeing that he is practicing so hard, he is really steady, and I really can't bear to disturb him."

While Bodhi was relieved, he was also a little tangled.

He counted the disciples in the practice center, and found that there was one missing. Don't think about it, it must be Li Ling, the villain!

"Alas, people are more angry than monkeys! Li Ling, you lazy disciple, it's just that your talent is not as good as Wukong's, and you don't want to make progress?"

Bodhi had a new goal, and with a thought, he walked towards the back mountain.

Under a big tree, Li Ling was fast asleep.

Bodhi coughed lightly.

"Master? Why are you here?" Li Ling woke up with a start, and hurriedly stood up and bowed.

"Hmph! Are you lazy here instead of practicing?"

"I'm sorry, Master. My aptitude is too mediocre, and I can't catch up with my brothers no matter how I practice, so you just give up on me."

Bodhi was almost out of anger, and after he stabilized his mind, he said:

"As long as you have [-]% Wukong's perseverance, you won't end up in this situation. You see, he has become a golden fairy, but you are still a human fairy, aren't you ashamed?"

"Master, this disciple also wants to become a great golden fairy, but it's a pity that his father and mother were born by mistake. He is useless at first. He falls asleep when he practices kung fu, and he gets a headache when he sits in meditation."

"You." Bodhi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, but there was nothing he could do about it. "Tomorrow is the day for alchemy to start. If you can't make a good alchemy, go down the mountain now!"

"Master, don't scare me."

"I didn't scare you, I didn't force you, how do you know how to make progress?"

Li Ling froze all of a sudden.

Unlike Sun Wukong, he majored in alchemy, that is, Laojun, Ge Hong and his like.

To refine a elixir, at least it takes seven to seventy-nine days.

However, the alchemy stove he used was cracked and thrown away in the mountains because he used it for barbecue without authorization. What kind of bird stove does he use?

"Master, I beg you, don't drive your disciples down the mountain."

Li Ling resorted to the "thigh-hugging method", knelt down and hugged Bodhi's thigh, crying.

The snot and tears were all wiped on Bodhi's legs.

"Brat, are you doing this again?"

But Bodhi had already responded, and also resorted to the "leg shaking method", throwing Li Ling headlong.

"Master"

"Stop screaming, if you can't produce a decent medicine tomorrow, just wait until you go down the mountain."

Seeing another good pair of trousers wasted, Bodhi felt very distressed.

Li Ling wiped his tears and watched Master leave.

He was very anxious.

"Master, master, why are you so serious? Even if I, Li Ling, don't make progress, I have called you master for many years anyway. How can I just drive you away? You let me eat nothing and stay in Fangcunshan It is also a merit!"

Of course there was a reason why Li Ling was so anxious.

When you get off Fangcun Mountain, where do you go to sign in and practice automatically?
Also, with such a low level of cultivation, how could someone as tall as Patriarch Bodhi be willing to take him in?

"No, sir, I must find a way to borrow some pills from my seniors?"

Li Ling made up his mind and walked straight to the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, immortal energy wafted up and the fragrance of medicine overflowed. A dozen or so disciples fanned the fire with palm-leaf fans earnestly.

Tomorrow is the day to open the furnace. No one is willing to relax at this critical juncture.

Li Ling leaned over.

"Brother, the furnace will be opened tomorrow, how is your alchemy going?"

"It's still a bit short, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Li Ling, is your alchemy ready?"

"Ah? Hehe. It's okay, it's okay."

"Looking at how idle you are, why don't you see your alchemy furnace?"

Li Ling rolled his eyes, "My stove is too delicate, I'm afraid it will burn out if I put it here, and I'm practicing in my room!"

"You really know how to joke. This alchemy room has the best feng shui. How could it be burnt? I see you wandering around. If you are really in a hurry, you can help your brother fan the stove, and I will go to the toilet."

"You go, I'll help you look at it for a while." Li Ling readily agreed.

After receiving the palm-leaf fan, Li Ling saw his senior brother walking away, secretly staring at the elixir in the stove, his eyes filled with greed.

Just steal one?
Damn, I'm not that monkey grandson!

However, it is a pity that this good opportunity was wasted in vain.
Just as he was struggling in every possible way, someone called him.

"Brother!"

Li Ling shivered, and the cattail fan in his hand fell to the ground.

After seeing clearly that it was Monkey King, he patted his chest and said:
"Damn it, I was scared to death. Wukong, why is it you again?"

"Senior brother, I heard that you are going to open the furnace tomorrow, my old grandson will come and see how your alchemy is going."

After all, Sun Wukong is a monkey, so he is very curious, so he has to reach in and dig it out with his hands.

Li Ling quickly grabbed him.

"Monkey, this is not my stove, be careful!"

At this time, the owner of the stove came back from the hut.

"Monkey King, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing? I thought it was Brother Li's stove, and I wanted to see if the alchemy in it had been refined."

"My God, you didn't turn on the stove, did you?"

Li Ling smiled and said, "No, no, let me stop you."

"Fortunately, fortunately. Once the stove is turned on in advance, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Hearing what he said, Li Ling secretly rejoiced that he didn't steal his elixir.

But in this case, where would he find a ready-made elixir?
She doesn't even have a decent alchemy furnace, it's really hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.