Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 69 Bodhi: The Dog Scolds Again
"Master, what are you doing?"

Because Bodhi Patriarch was the anchor point, when Chen Zhu arrived, this quasi-saint was closing his eyes and comprehending the laws.

"Wow! Xiao Zhuming, you scared me!"

Bodhi opened his eyes and said, "Little dragon, aren't you afraid that your master will scare you into death? Why did you come here suddenly without telling me?"

"I miss my master."

Zhulong swam slightly and handed him a bottle of Guiguang heavy water. Now it was easy for him to take this thing.

Patriarch Bodhi was very satisfied when he saw this. Among all his disciples, Guangyuan was the most filial, Juehai cooked delicious food, and Ruyu was the most caring girl.

He likes the little monkey the most, and the candlelight...

He was both angry and fond of this kid. To use the words in the group chat, he was still a good disciple who could occasionally give him gold coins.

He just doesn't know the limits and is too cowardly.

After presenting the gift, Chen Zhu went straight to the point: "Master, didn't you say last time that you would teach me the method of splitting my body?"

Bodhi's mouth twitched.

It’s here. What is supposed to come has finally come.

In fact, he also thought about it for a long time and thought about which method of clone would be more appropriate to teach.

He thought for a while and said:

"Zhu Ming, someone here has taught me the saint's method of transforming one qi into three pure ones. If you cultivate the primordial qi, you can transform into three pure ones. Even if it is the Zhuxian sword formation, you can break it yourself."

"There is also the Western method of Nirvana and incarnation. Each Nirvana is a body, and each body is you. When you reach a high level, you can transform into the past, present, and future Buddhas."

"The skill of the saint of the Chan sect, which is to turn beans into soldiers and transform into an incarnation, is also top-notch. Which one do you want to learn, disciple?"

"No, I won't learn any of that!"

Chen Zhu shook his head like a rattle: "What if my avatar runs away after I learn it?"

"How could the incarnation run away? After all, it's yours, unless the law of heaven..."

Patriarch Bodhi opened his mouth to refute, but soon he understood something...

"Who are you implying, you little brat?"

The master picked up his whisk and started to hit Zhulong, chasing him all over the yard.

"what?"

But suddenly, Chen Zhu stopped and was hit hard.

"Ouch."

He looked around and said, "No, Master, this is not Fangcun Mountain. Where is this?"

Outside I saw beautiful mountains and clear water, a magical waterfall hanging down into a pond, a sea breeze blowing, and the fragrance of peaches and plums at the tip of my nose.

There is no such a big waterfall or such a big sea in Fangcun Mountain.

"This is Wukong's home."

Patriarch Bodhi pointed to the monkeys that could be seen everywhere on the mountain, making a whooshing sound and jumping around in the forest.

Emmm...

There was disdain in Chen Zhu's eyes. Most of them were monkeys of the Mount Emei variety, and Long couldn't help but want to slap them to death when he saw them.

Compared with the well-behaved and cute little junior brother, the gap is too big.

"Didn't you say you didn't care about Wukong?"

He glanced at me with his dragon mouth and said a few more words without any hurry.

After the Journey to the West world was upgraded, the time he could spend here was undoubtedly much longer. Originally he could only stay for two hours, but now it was no problem for him to stay for a whole day.

"Before I was a master, I could hardly protect myself. Now that this little monkey has entered the West, he is safe."

Patriarch Bodhi snorted, "But I am not dead yet. If anyone wants to bully Wukong, I will let him have a taste of the methods of the saints of the three religions!"

In the entire Journey to the West world, probably only this person dares to say this.

At this point, the master's eyes moved:
"Wukong will soon be told that he has no suitable weapon. The person sent by the Heavenly Court to deceive him has turned into a monkey and is approaching."

"It makes me angry. Wukong doesn't know good from evil. If he saw the Dinghai Shenzhen, a small acquired treasure, his mind would definitely go dark. How could he understand that he went to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to rob it?"

"It just so happens that I recently worked with the Saint Tongtian to refine a life and death stick using the Life and Death Plate. How about you, Xiao Zhuming, help me deliver it to Wukong?"

"Master, you are biased."

Chen Zhu's mouth twitched. The plate of life and death, isn't that the old gravekeeper?
"Now that you have that mace, isn't it more powerful than the Life and Death Disk?"

Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand and took out a pure black stick from his sleeve.

"The poison on it is too strong. Master and the Saint of Jiejiao can only remove the poison on the true spirit. The body of the Life and Death Disk can only be refined into a poison treasure." "Outside, Master and the Saint have worked together to wrap a layer of Xirang."

He handed it to Chen Zhu carefully and said, "You are familiar with this poison. Tell Wukong not to touch it directly. Otherwise, you will be in danger and your brother will have to reincarnate like those people in the God's Tomb."

"It's your fault. You don't know how to prepare the antidote."

Chen Zhu snorted coldly. He studied poison and not medicine. Why did he learn that?

Let others catch him and then force him to answer: Hand over the antidote, or I will kill you?

The reason why the killer mace is called the killer mace is because it is a sure kill, with no room for turning back!

So, he picked up the life-and-death stick and went to the Water Curtain Cave where the monkeys gathered.

The master reminded from behind: "Remember not to expose your identity as your master, otherwise this little monkey will always think that he has someone to rely on behind him."

"understood."

When the monkeys saw him, they kept shouting, "Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!"

The monkeys from Mount Emei, which annoyed Long, jumped up and down, ran around him, and whenever he looked up, he saw a sea of ​​big red butts.

"Get away, get away."

Chen Zhulong swept his tail, and he had the illusion that these monkeys were about to pounce on him and snatch his food in the next second.

These monkeys from Mount Emei must have played a big role in my junior brother's bad behavior.

"Bad dragon, bad dragon, go and report to the king!"

Some monkeys threw stones at him, and some monkeys ran towards the Water Curtain Cave at full speed.

"Hey! You guys are still excited, right?"

Zhulong swam up and grabbed the monkeys one by one with his claws, throwing them into the pond. He became angry when he saw their red butts.

One of the monkeys struggled hard.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I'm not a monkey!"

He was the messenger sent by Heaven to instigate Sun Wukong to steal treasures from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

"How could I not know who you are?"

Chen Zhulong raised his eyes and immediately slapped his tail into the East China Sea.

"It's your turn to go back to the past!"

On the other side, the little monkeys ran into the Water Curtain Cave, shouting "wuuu ah ah".

"Oh no, my king! A giant dragon has crawled out of the water and is beating our brothers!"

"dragon?"

Sun Wukong threw the banana in his hand and said: "How dare you! Don't you know that this Flower-Fruit Mountain is my territory!"

He ran out angrily, but before he could see clearly, he was hit on the head by a stick.

"Bang!" The golden monkey held his head and cried out in pain.

It turned out that Chen Zhu had already walked over with his head held high, with a look of disdain on his face:
"Junior brother, you should take care of the monkeys in the mountains. Why do you take in all kinds of monkeys?"

"Brother Zhuming?"

When Sun Wukong raised his head and saw who was coming, his eyes suddenly turned red!

He was expelled from his master's school, and he felt extremely aggrieved but had no one to confide in.

Now seeing Senior Brother Zhu Ming, he tried to hold back his tears, but after saying just four words his mouth drooped and he couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

"Brother, wuwu, Master doesn't want Wukong anymore!"

This cry really touched Chen Zhu's heart.

He still remembered the little monkey who had resisted the Guiguang heavy water under his claws and shouted:

"I can handle it!"

Sun Wukong, who could withstand the heavy mountains and rivers, could not withstand a single word from Patriarch Bodhi.

"Then if the old man doesn't want you, then let him not want you. Isn't my senior brother here?"

Chen Zhu touched the little monkey's head and felt very fond of it.

"Hold the stick well, and wrap yourself with the soil of time and space, and be sure not to touch the black area."

"If you have any trouble, use the black area to beat others. If you can't beat them, run away and wait for your brother to find a place for you."

This... made Patriarch Bodhi, who was listening outside, secretly clench his fists!

(End of this chapter)