Journey to the West: Blind for 500 years, all disciples are big monsters

Chapter 132 Tonight, the Two Demons Knocked on the Door of the Patriarch
"Pack up early, and leave today."

Bodhi flicked his sleeves, and there was a breeze to lift him up, preventing Guanghua from kneeling down.

When he opened his mouth, he directly pronounced Guanghua's punishment, without giving the other party any room for maneuver.

All the disciples cast their gazes over.

I saw that Guanghua was in a daze, as if he was in a daze.

Being expelled from the school is not a trivial matter in Honghuang.

In ancient times, the emphasis was on heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers, and being expelled from the teacher's school was considered extremely serious, second only to cleaning the door.

And in any place, those who are expelled from the sect will be cast aside. After all, you are the expelled. If you accept my teaching, wouldn't it be announced to the whole world that I teach some kind of garbage sect that accepts even stinky fish and rotten shrimp?
Putting the whisk on his shoulders, Bodhi turned around slowly.

"Pack up your things and go down the mountain. After you go down the mountain, you are not allowed to say that you are my apprentice. If you say a word, I will know it from the ends of the earth. I will definitely peel your skin and rasp your bones, and relegate your soul to the Nine Nethers." I will teach you that you will never turn over!"

Bodhi's tone didn't change much, it could even be said to be calm and calm, but there was a kind of indifference that looked down on all living beings from above, which made people dare not comment.

As if the most powerful person in the Three Realms was like a chicken and a dog in front of him, he definitely didn't dare to say a word.

Not to mention a disciple like Guanghua?

Guanghua's face was extremely painful, knowing that there was no way to recover, he could only grit his teeth and let out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Disciple knows!"

Step by step, it was like carrying a heavy weight, and he just walked down the mountain in such a dull manner, without looking back.

He was in a daze, and he didn't expect the punishment to be so severe.

What is the origin of this monkey and this bear?
So much so that the patriarch is partial!
Seeing this scene, all the disciples gasped.

The disciples who had shouted to punish the two monsters before also calmed down and didn't dare to say anything more.

Sun Wukong saw this big disciple going down the mountain, he didn't have any sympathy in his heart, he even had some thoughts of cleaning up the family, but this disciple's ability came from Bodhi empowerment, leaving Fangcun Mountain, this body power will be released sooner or later, I'm too lazy to do this.

But after going through this experience, he found that Bodhi did treat him a little special.

Otherwise, he would not be sent to the back mountain to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

At this time, Bodhi looked at Sun Wukong, sighed slightly and said, "You monkey head, you are a ghost. I let you guard the back mountain alone, lest you have nothing to do and cause trouble to me again. You have some Taoism, let you study it in the back mountain, so as not to cause trouble in your spare time."

After the words fell, the other disciples became even more confused.

Not only is the punishment just for show, but also to teach the monkey head the law?
Sun Wukong listened with a calm expression.

He came to Fangcun Mountain just to compare Bodhi and his teacher who is more powerful. Now that the priest finally plans to teach the real thing, it is not in vain that he spent half a year here.

Many disciples present have more or less learned some Taoism from the patriarch, but not much, and they are just tricks such as flying clouds and fog, divination, and asking immortals to help Luan, which cannot be caught by Sun Wukong's eyes and ears.

So he knew that Taoist Bodhi obviously hid a lot of real things and didn't show them out.

"I rely entirely on the teaching of the Taoist priest. As long as I have some Taoism, I can specialize in one or two."

Sun Wukong said modestly.

He really wanted to learn something from Bodhi, but he couldn't ask Bodhi to bring up Fangcunshan's most powerful magical powers as soon as he opened his mouth. That would be a bit exaggerated.

I just heard the patriarch say: "The gate of my way has 360 side gates, and there is the gate of Shuzi, where you can ask for divination and divination, and you can know to seek good luck and avoid evil; Broadly connected with hundreds of schools, you can distinguish between yin and yang; there are moving characters, you can pick yin and nourish yang..."

The patriarch talked eloquently and talked about many methods, and then asked Monkey King: "I don't know which one you want to learn?"

Hearing this, Monkey King shook his head straight.

What divination and hexagrams, asking immortals to help Luan, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, collecting yin to replenish yang... are all rubbish.

It's not as good as the master's handed down a piece of Gods and Demons Suppressing Prisons.

"It's all Taoism with mirror flowers, water moon, and kiln-head soil embryos. It's gimmicky, but there's nothing real. It's like 'An Zhu in the wall'. One day the building will collapse, and this Tao will perish!"

Sun Wukong said bluntly.

He is not a newcomer who has never practiced Taoism, and he can tell at a glance whether a Taoism is good or bad.

The Patriarch frowned, held the fly whisk in his hand, and said in feigned anger, "You hozen, if you don't learn this way, if you don't learn that way, can you reach the sky in one step?"

He stepped forward, tapped Wukong on the head three times, folded his hands behind his back, and left everyone behind.

The crowd was astonished, and they all looked at Monkey King with resentment, quite a bit of resentment.

This is the preaching of the patriarch, you monkey head, you are still picky!

It's fine to pick and choose, and say that the Taoism passed down by the ancestors is like flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and adobe at the top of the kiln.

Too much!

The brown bear monster was also surprised, and asked: "Brother Monkey, haven't you always wanted to learn from this old man? Why don't you learn first."

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "What kind of avenues can he use to invite immortal Fu Luan and gather yin to nourish yang? It's fine to use it to coax children, even you believe it?"

"Uh, that seems to be the reason."

The brown bear monster touched his forehead.

The so-called inviting immortals to help Luan, this thing is also called Fuji (Nianji) technique, usually one person is dressed in a Taoist robe and plays the role of an immortal, while the rest of them draw strokes and draw talismans to perform the technique of inviting immortals, so that the gods descend on the person in the Taoist robe, Used to communicate with the gods in the sky.

This kind of Taoism is not very useful. It is usually learned by the descendants of immortals who have no aptitude for cultivating immortals, and it is used to invite immortals to protect their wealth.

The slightly more advanced method of inviting immortals can even provide some power to the immortals, allowing the immortals to get on their bodies, so as to eliminate disasters and evil spirits for themselves.

But this kind of Taoism can't even be used to prolong life, so it's no wonder Brother Hou is too lazy to learn it.

As for other miscellaneous Taoism, it is even more unbearable. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water.

"The Taoist priest himself said that these are side ways, not orthodox. When the Dao is passed on, I will practice it."

Sun Wukong smiled, he knew all about Bodhi's hint.

He came to his room from the back door in the middle of the night, and it seemed that he wanted to teach something real.

However, this idiot still seemed confused, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Bodhi's knocking three times. Since Bodhi was going to preach, this idiot might as well go with him.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong didn't continue to say anything, but planned to wait quietly until night.

The farce ends.

Many disciples of Fangcunshan also dispersed, Qingfeng boy came from the crowd and thanked the two demons.

"Thank you two senior brothers for your help. If it weren't for this, the boy would have suffered a lot." He thanked the two demons first, then looked at the brown bear monster and said, "Senior brother Xiong Ba, you will be punished by the younger brother with you."

"You little arms and legs, how can you carry so many buckets of water, it's useless to ask for you."

However, seeing Qingfeng boy take the initiative to share the punishment, the brown bear monster didn't appreciate it very much.

After all, Qingfeng boy was too weak, so he refined Qi to transform into a god.

With this realm, how much can you help him carry?
Hearing this, Sun Wukong said: "Junior brother, why don't you pass on the qi refining formula to him, let him lay a solid foundation first, so as not to be bullied again when he gets the chance."

"also."

The brown bear monster nodded, anyway, this method of refining qi is only an entry-level thing in Taixutian, so it doesn't matter if you pass it on to Qingfeng boy.

"I don't know what the law is, but the younger brother must listen carefully."

Qingfeng Boy stayed in Fangcun Mountain for a long time, but Patriarch Bodhi never taught him the Way.

He was a little excited when he heard that the two planned to pass on a formula.

Even as a boy, he still has the determination to become stronger. Since he can become stronger through his own efforts, why not do it?

"It's not really a powerful technique."

As the brown bear monster said, he passed the secret of refining Qi to Tongzi Qingfeng, and the boy hurriedly thanked him for a long time.

In today's prehistoric times, Taoism is hard to find, and it is not easy to have a formula for cultivating Taoism.

The brown bear monster felt a little emotional, at least he met his teacher, otherwise if he was still the former king of Montenegro, he might not be as good as Qingfeng boy.

Under the guidance of the brown bear monster, Qingfeng Boy quickly entered the door and began to formally embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Master, an old man, pays attention to teaching without discrimination, and believes that everyone can become a saint. He does not exclude any righteous people from practicing the Taoism he handed down, hoping to build a world where everyone is like a dragon.

Therefore, the brown bear monster passed down the Dao method, and it is not considered a violation of the rules.

Nothing happened for the rest of the day.

The brown bear monster went to fetch water, while Sun Wukong gnawed a peach on the side of the back mountain, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes, while waiting for the night to come.

Whether the way taught by the master or the way taught by the Bodhi Patriarch is more powerful, maybe tonight will see the outcome.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong only felt that his mood fluctuated and he couldn't concentrate.

In any case, only after seeing it, can one know how powerful this Bodhi Patriarch is.

At midnight, darkness enveloped the land.

The only way is that the moon is clear and the dew is cold, and the eight poles are far away from dust.

The sound of insects chirping in the distance was insignificant, there was no dim light in the Three Star Cave, all the disciples turned off the lights and went to sleep, the whole cave fell into silence, only the snoring of the brown bear monster could be heard.

Sun Wukong is not sleeping soundly like the brown bear monster, but sitting cross-legged, comprehending the mind.

This idiot cultivated into a celestial being, and occasionally he would have a big sleep, which was considered one of the brown bear monster's personal hobbies. Immortals also want to satisfy their appetites, so sleeping is not uncommon.

But tonight, I can't sleep to death, that would save a lot of rare things.

He bounced a stone and it hit the furbolg right in the forehead.

"Who, who is throwing stones at us!"

The brown bear monster woke up suddenly, and turned over in a bluff.

"The moonlight is good tonight, I see you are still up, how about going out for a night tour?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the brown bear monster felt inexplicable.

Who said I wasn't asleep?I'm fast asleep and you wake me up just to see the moon?

"What's so nice about the moon, don't go there!"

The bear monster rolled up the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Monkey King tapped his eyebrows, thinking that this idiot really didn't understand Bodhi's hint.

He just smiled and said: "It's fine if you don't go. My old grandson originally learned a method from the master that can become stronger by bathing in the moonlight. I planned to pass it on to you. Since you don't want to come, then I will throw away this method." Feed the dog in the water."

Bathing in the moonlight...you can become stronger!
I'll go, this method is awesome!

The brown bear monster stood up and said happily: "Senior brother, when did the master teach such a powerful method, why don't you tell me earlier, I will just follow."

Said, he happily went out with Monkey King.

Bathing in the moonlight can become powerful, which saves a lot of hard work.

It is extremely difficult to practice the gods and demons and other supernatural powers handed down by the master before, or like the holy man's scripture and the heart method, you need to have a certain understanding to comprehend. This method can be cultivated by bathing in the moonlight. You don't need to be too smart to practice.

This is where the brown bear monster is overjoyed.

If you learn it, you can practice enlightenment under the moonlight every night, and your cultivation base can increase slowly, how cool it is!
But he never thought of it.

Sun Wukong led him along a small path, and in a blink of an eye he came to a residence.

And this residence, the brown bear monster recognizes it.

Isn't this the place where Patriarch Bodhi lived?Why did Brother Monkey bring him here?

Before he could ask anything, Sun Wukong stepped in first, and directly entered the door of the patriarch's room, ignoring him.

"What? What? What?"

"What's going on here?"

The brown bear monster looked confused.

This monkey didn't sleep most of the night, and even ran to Patriarch Bodhi, what was he going to do?
While the brown bear monster was still hesitating outside, Monkey King had slipped into the bed.

The patriarch lay on his side on the step, and when Sun Wukong came, he chanted to himself:

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The most mysterious way, don't wait for the golden core. If you don't pass the magic formula, you will be sleepy and dry with empty talk!"

When Sun Wukong heard it, he knew that he had not misunderstood Bodhi's meaning.

Don't take the golden elixir lightly, this is to tell him the way to point directly to the golden immortal.

After singing, Monkey King said: "Patriarch, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Bodhi stood up, pretending to be surprised: "You monkey, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing in my room?"

Sun Wukong smiled and explained the meaning of the patriarch hitting him three times and leaving with his hands behind his back.

"Patriarch, there are too many people in the daytime to preach, so I chose a place in the dead of night with no one nearby. I thought about it, and there is no other possibility." Sun Wukong said.

Bodhi sat up and smiled when he heard the words: "You are a born monkey with extraordinary spirituality. Now that you have comprehended it, I will not hide it. It is necessary to know that the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears... huh???"

At this moment, he stopped abruptly and looked towards the door with a strange expression on his face.

I saw a huge brown bear squeezed in.

As soon as the bear came in, he felt that the nearby tables and chairs were much smaller.

"Xiong Ba, why are you here!" Bodhi's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly looked at Monkey King. How could this rascal figure out the riddle he set, it must be the monkey who passed on his meaning.

He only relaxed for a short while, and this monkey head took advantage of the gap and passed on his meaning to others. What a miscalculation!

Sun Wukong's eyes showed confusion, as if he didn't know about it, as if he was also wondering, how could this bear come?

Seeing this scene, Bodhi was going to be out of epilepsy.

All right, stop pretending now!
The old man still doesn't know the small ninety-nine in your heart.

The brown bear monster grinned: "Patriarch, you don't pass on the teachings to the six ears, and my old bear is not six ears, so you don't have to worry about me, you old man, just keep talking, just treat my old bear as an empty person."

(End of this chapter)