The monkey peeked at my diary, and reversed the 36 changes at the beginning!

Sun Wukong waved his hand and turned to the second page, his pupils dilated instantly.

"Journey to the West?"

what is that?
Monkey King scratched his head, then jumped to a tree and lay down. What is the first page? It is written like a ghost drawing.

The content on the second page caught his eyes and made him curious.

"Poor Monkey King?"

"Sun Wukong worshiped the Bodhi ancestor to enter the strategy?"

"Would Patriarch Bodhi knock three times in front of Sun Wukong?"

"The chess piece fighter in Journey to the West?"

Sun Wukong was not only more confused, but also a little scared. I'm afraid he was talking about himself! ?

Sun Wukong?
He is the only one in Fangcunshan named Sun Wukong.

But what is there to write about him?
Sun Wukong scratched his head and hit his head against a tree. He couldn't figure out who wrote him and why he wrote him.

Sun Wukong couldn't help his curiosity and began to look back.

The contest between sects, the pawns on the chessboard, are they of great value?

Ninety-nine 81 difficulties, learning from the West?

Although Sun Wukong jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, he is not an elm head.He finally concluded that he was being used but didn't know it, and he foolishly made wedding dresses for others...

Monkey King is like five thunders hitting the top at this time!
"I... am I a pawn?"

I came to Fangcun Mountain through untold hardships, and gave up the happy life of the original king of Huaguo Mountain.I am glad that I have successfully worshiped the Bodhi Patriarch and found support for my cultivation path!
As a monster clan, I have known the status of the monster clan in the eyes of all clans since I was a child. Since ancient times, they have said that the roots of the monster clan are the worst.This time I came here to study the Fa, so that I can become stronger and strengthen the monster clan.

The human race had just come into the world, and the monster race slaughtered humans wantonly.For thousands of years, this hatred has been deeply rooted, and the human race will carry this hatred to the end.

Humans hate monsters to the bone, and they will kill all monsters in the territory. Therefore, the monster clan can only live in seclusion in barren mountains and old forests, eat meat and drink blood, and occupy the mountains as kings.

Patriarch Bodhi accepts him as a disciple with kindness, which is also a matter of glory to the ancestors!
At the beginning, Sun Wukong only thought that he was extremely talented, so Patriarch Bodhi accepted him as a disciple.

But the contents of this notebook crushed his self-confidence!

Bodhi accepted me as a beginner just because two sages made a bet on chess. I am a pawn, a pawn for others to plot and gain benefits!I am a chess piece, a chess piece... Sun Wukong is trembling with the book in his hand.

Sun Wukong just came into the world, he doesn't know good and evil, how can his pure heart withstand such a blow?
Monkey King only felt that the world was turned upside down for a moment, and his original pride disappeared.

No, none of this is true, I am who I am, not someone else's pawn!

"I can't believe this. How could anyone know the future? Master can't predict the future. And Patriarch Bodhi will definitely not lie to me! I am me, the king of Huaguo Mountain, the disciple of Fangcun Mountain, not a pawn! "

Sun Wukong patted his head and said to himself, he was trying to reject the words in those books, but the more he rejected, the more he thought about it!
Monkey King suddenly stopped, no!How did the person who wrote this know that he jumped out of a rock, lived in Shuilian Cave, was proclaimed king, and was called Monkey King! ?
And he wrote all his thoughts in the book.

How did the owner of this book know?Could it be that he has abilities beyond this world, really...someone is manipulating me!

Sun Wukong holds the book in both hands, feeling that kind of power is absolutely extraordinary.The mysteries of this book are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is so amazing that people can't even believe its existence.

"This book is a rare treasure in the world!"

Sun Wukong thought to himself: The owner of this book may be able to see into the secrets of heaven, otherwise he would not have written such a story, and it is a true story.

perhaps……

The owner of this book must pay a visit to him if he is destined. He must be a sage with great powers, or an existence beyond this world.

The so-called vision should not be narrow, after all, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there must be immortals beyond the immortals.

In such a big world, there are many capable people, so you can't be blinded by one leaf!
Maybe everything is predestined, and something has been foreshadowed to happen, and I keep doubting here, it is better to find out about this matter.

"The sentence above says that I will be knocked on the head three times by Bodhi Patriarch, which means that I will ask him to learn the magic of immortality in the middle of the night..."

Sun Wukong was confused.

Then in order to verify whether the records in this book are true, I just waited for Patriarch Bodhi to knock me!
Sun Wukong smiled silly, jumped down from the tree, and went up the mountain all the way.

Sun Wukong, who was strolling around in the afternoon, met the ancestor Bodhi, and hurried forward to ask Bodhi when he would teach him something.

Patriarch Bodhi raised his fly whisk and knocked Sun Wukong on the head three times.Monkey King was stunned, his hairs were all blown up!

Monkey King raised his head, opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Patriarch Bodhi, as if there were countless grass horses running in his heart...

What is written in the book is true!
Now Sun Wukong believed it, but he couldn't be more angry, he was also a generation of Monkey King, and he was plotted by other saints!

Pooh!How about a saint, he can play tricks on others at will?

Keep me in the dark, keep me from knowing the truth until death, treat me as a chess piece, and help yourself to make progress every step of the way?
My old grandson is used to being free, no one can restrain me!
But thinking back, it was a sage who was playing him as a pawn, and he wouldn't even use an immortal technique to ask for justice?

Saints are oh my god!It is an existence second only to the Creator of the World. His own strength is weak, and he can't even bend a finger of others.

Monkey King couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of the words in the diary!
"Benzi, yes, the owner of the book!"

As long as I find him, I still have a chance to come back.He can peek into the future, which even a saint can't do!He must be stronger than those saints!He actually gave me the notebook, he must have the idea of ​​helping me turn the tide against the wind!
Now that I have obtained this book, and know what the saints want to do, it will be easy to handle, as long as they destroy their conspiracy a little bit.

Monkey King jumped all the way on the mountain road, thinking that he still has a mysterious person who can help him, and he can't help being happy and excited when he thinks that he might be better than a saint!
Although the book only says that I was being calculated, there is no specific matter, but it is enough, just be careful!

late at night.

Monkey King walked into the hall with steps that his relatives did not recognize, and bowed on both knees.

Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes, "Sun Wukong, why are you disturbing me late at night?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled.

Didn't you call me here?

Could it be that he lost his memory?

"Where is it, didn't the patriarch knock on the disciple's head three times today? The disciple thought maybe the patriarch asked me to come to you at three o'clock tonight!"

Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Haha, you Pohou is very clever and clever. Even if you want to study the Fa tonight, I will teach you as a teacher."