An hour passed quickly, and the Youlan Minghuo was about to be extinguished.

The ferocious beasts in the distance were howling.

Patriarch Bodhi is also ready to go.

The Youlan fire was extinguished, and the beasts opened their mouths in the abyss, and rushed towards Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan directly took out the magic whip, and Monkey King took out the golden cudgel, and went to meet the fierce beasts.

Under the leadership of Jiang Yan and Monkey King, all the disciples rushed towards the beasts with weapons in their hands.

"Hit the magic whip?! Golden cudgel?!"

"How did these two things get into the hands of Jiang Yan and Monkey King?!"

Patriarch Bodhi was taken aback for a moment, but at the critical moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he also flew to the murderer and fought with his disciples.

The ferocity of the beasts was far beyond what Jiang Yan and the others had predicted. Each of these beasts broke through the Golden Immortal, and their power was unimaginable.

Sun Wukong is just a golden immortal, and most of the other disciples are heavenly immortals. There are very few golden immortals. Fortunately, there are many of them. Otherwise, the victory of this war will be known without fighting.

Several disciples fought around the beast, but they were also beaten to pieces.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the white tiger, the god of the north.

Patriarch Bodhi, Jiang Yan, and Sun Wukong all dealt with it, but they still found it difficult.

"Sure enough, it's an ancient beast with some skills!"

Monkey King held the golden cudgel and was sweating coldly, but he didn't flinch.

"Dead monkey, you don't learn from the scriptures, what are you doing here?"

Baihu seemed to know something, but he didn't say it all.

However, Jiang Yan kept in mind a sentence, the so-called capture the king first, as long as he knocked down the white tiger, the other cubs would lose the will to fight when they saw that their father had fallen.

At this moment, Baihu, Jiang Yan, Sun Wukong, and Patriarch Bodhi are fighting together, regardless of the outcome.

However, Jiang Yan hadn't used his full strength yet. Seeing Patriarch Bodhi's beating the white tiger back a little, Jiang Yan raised the whip, and pulled out the sword fairy he had stretched out, combining the two into one, which was worthy Hit towards the white tiger.

I don't know where this unrehearsed tacit understanding came from. In short, the three of them cooperated very well. After half an hour, the white tiger who beat him had no strength and retreated.

The other ferocious beasts, seeing that their father was beaten back, also retreated.

"Bodhi Patriarch, you are considered to be very powerful today, and I will fight again in the future!"

When Bai Hu retreated, he was still talking big words, but in fact he was seriously injured and couldn't continue to fight with them.

In this way, Patriarch Bodhi led the disciples to win the battle, and Jiang Yan and Monkey King made great contributions.

But other disciples also suffered heavy losses, and many of them were seriously injured.

After all the beasts had left, Patriarch Bodhi began to take care of his disciples.

Jiang Yan followed Patriarch Bodhi, took out all the panaceas, and gave them to the injured disciples one after another. Fortunately, this time they were only seriously injured and no one died.

The uninjured disciples gave medicine to the injured disciples, and after about an hour, all the disciples were finally stabilized.

"Today we are all resting in the martial arts arena!"

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly said, Patriarch Bodhi is afraid that the fierce beast will attack again, so today he is not going to let the disciples go back to the cave to sleep, but guards the Fangcun Mountain.

"Yes, Master!"

All the disciples said in unison, and they all sat cross-legged on the stage of the martial arts arena.

Some injured disciples were carried aside and did not return to the cave to rest.

Now that the ominous beasts have been repelled, Patriarch Bodhi thought of Jiang Yan and Sun Wukong.

"Jiang Yan, Wukong, thanks to the two of you, we were able to fight back the white tiger together. You have made great contributions."

Patriarch Bodhi praised Jiang Yan and Sun Wukong in front of all his disciples.

If it is said that Jiang Yan joined hands with Patriarch Bodhi this time, the brothers naturally felt that it was nothing, but Sun Wukong also made great achievements this time, and the disciples felt something was wrong. When did this Sun Wukong become so powerful?

"Master, praise, this is what a disciple should do."

Jiang Yan said quickly, thinking that Patriarch Bodhi would not settle accounts with the two of us!
Now that the beast has been repelled, and the weapons of the two of them have been revealed, Patriarch Bodhi will surely ask!

"It was because of Master's leadership that we won the victory."

Sun Wukong also became humble at this time, presumably because he was afraid that Patriarch Bodhi would settle accounts with him.

"Wukong, I have something to ask you."

Patriarch Bodhi finally spoke.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Monkey King felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Jiang Yan next to him.

"When did you improve your cultivation so quickly? Why didn't I know?"

In the eyes of Patriarch Bodhi, Sun Wukong is still the wild monkey who can't even comprehend the 36 changes of Tiangang.

"Yes! When did Junior Brother Sun become so powerful?"

"And what is that iron rod in his hand, it looks very powerful!"

"Junior Brother Sun must be at the level of a fairy now?"

"Unexpectedly, it has inexplicably become stronger under our noses, I really don't understand!"

……

After Patriarch Bodhi said it, all the disciples were also guessing why Sun Wukong suddenly became so powerful.

"Master, I only realized this in a few days. It may be that I have stayed with the senior brother for a long time and received the favor of the senior brother, so I have improved a little."

Sun Wukong quickly explained that he knew that he couldn't hide his abilities, but he didn't know how Patriarch Bodhi would deal with him.

"Well, it's a good thing that you have an epiphany, but I'm a little curious about your weapon. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. When did this stick come into your hands?"

Sun Wukong's sudden enlightenment is a good thing for Bodhi Patriarch. After all, he is still waiting for Sun Wukong to go to the West to learn scriptures after he succeeds in cultivation!

This saves me a little trouble.

But how did the Ruyi Golden Cudgel end up in the hands of Monkey King, he was very curious.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong said quickly: "Master, this Ruyi golden hoop is what I got in a dream. I had a dream a few days ago. In the dream, a god gave me a magic weapon. When I wake up in the morning, I will use it Seeing the golden cudgel lying beside me, I tried it out, and the golden cudgel really listened to me, but it was big or small, so I hid it in my ears."

Jiang Yan is next to Sun Wukong, and he admires him a little bit, so he can tell such a lie?

Patriarch Bodhi has also heard that someone got a weapon in a dream, but today is the first time he saw it, not to mention Sun Wukong's words, Patriarch Bodhi really believed it.

What if you don't believe me?
Apart from myself, there is no one who is more advanced in this mountain, and Monkey King has never been out of the mountain, so it can only be explained in this way.

"Jiang Yan, your weapon, if I'm not mistaken, is a magic whip, how did you get it?"

Patriarch Bodhi said, but he thought in his heart that if Jiang Yan also said that he got it in a dream, he would not believe it.

Jiang Yan quickly explained: "Master, I picked up this weapon in the mountains, and it was my disciple's fault for not presenting it to Master."

"What's your crime? Is my Bodhi still lacking your weapon? I just want to know where you got it from, and don't steal other people's things."

Patriarch Bodhi was a little sullen, but he had to believe Jiang Yan's words. It was still the same reason. In this square inch mountain, there was no one stronger than him. There was no other way to explain it except that he was picked.

"Master, this disciple has never been down the mountain for thousands of years. Where can I go to snatch other people's things?"

Jiang Yan pretended to be wronged, which convinced Patriarch Bodhi even more.

"Forget it, it's good that you didn't get this thing by doing evil."

Patriarch Bodhi said, waving his sleeves, knowing that he came from the right way, so he didn't care about them.

"Jiang Yan, Wukong, would you like to go down the mountain and travel for a few days?!"

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly spoke.

"Tu'er never thought of going down the mountain."

Jiang Yan said quickly, and Sun Wukong followed suit: "I have never thought about it."

"You have made great achievements this time, and you should have been rewarded, but you are not short of weapons. I want to give you three days off and let you travel in the mortal world. After three days, you will return to Fangcun Mountain."

Jiang Yan thought that Patriarch Bodhi wanted to drive them away, but he didn't expect that Patriarch Bodhi was rewarding them.

Jiang Yan was secretly happy. He has been in this world for thousands of years and has never been to the mortal world. At this moment, his heart is full of spring.

Sun Wukong is even more, he is the least willing to be bound, and now he can go down the mountain and travel in the mortal world for a few days, which is a great thing for him.

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