Chapter 426 Bodhi
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and seven years have passed without knowing it.

In the past seven years, in the Sanxing Cave, Wukong listened to the sermons of Patriarch Bodhi every day, consolidated the foundation of his spiritual practice, and made great progress in his strength.

Compared with Wang Fan who can only practice calligraphy, Wukong's fate is much better. He doesn't learn all 360 heresies, and Patriarch Subhuti didn't blame him. Instead, he decided to pass on his orthodoxy to him in private.

If those disciples who have followed him for hundreds of years knew about this, they would probably vomit blood!
During the day, Wukong was knocked three times on the back of the head by the patriarch, but Wukong didn't feel annoyed at all. At night, he got up secretly, put on his clothes, opened the front door secretly, avoided everyone, and left the dormitory.

The moonlight is bright, the dew is cold, and fireflies are dancing. It is the third watch.

Wukong entered the patriarch's dormitory from the back door, came under the patriarch's bed, and saw Patriarch Subhuti curled up, facing inward as if asleep.

He did not shout to disturb the other party, but knelt in front of the couch, motionless, waiting for the patriarch to wake up.

Not long after, the Patriarch wanted to come, stretched his legs, and chanted softly 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!"

A smile appeared on Wukong's face, and he responded, "Master, this disciple has been kneeling here for a long time."

When Patriarch Subhuti heard the sound, he immediately got up, put on his clothes and sat cross-legged, and said, "Wukong, what are you doing here instead of sleeping in front?"

"Master asked the disciple to come here at midnight yesterday to hear the preaching of the Dao, so the disciple dared to come here now." Wukong said with a smile.

Patriarch heard what he said, he was happy in his heart, and secretly said: "You are indeed a born elf, and you have a great fate with me. Otherwise, how could you break the mystery in my plate?"

He had also hinted at many talented disciples before, but unfortunately those disciples treated him with great respect, and those disciples were satisfied with just 360 heresy, and none of them asked about the truth.

Even if some people are dissatisfied with the side door of 360, after being reprimanded and knocked on the back of the head three times by myself, most of them are afraid and afraid, and dare not ask for more.

No one can understand me!
Patriarch Subhuti sighed in his heart.

If Wang Fan found out, he would probably call him hypocritical.

Isn't it good to be content and happy?Isn't it good to respect the teacher?
What a pity for those disciples who missed the true teaching because of contentment, respect for teachers and respect for the way!
It can only be said that fate is predestined, fate is predestined, and only Wukong can obtain the true biography of Patriarch Subhuti.

Patriarch Subhuti said nothing, Wukong couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Today, he also happened to be blessed to the heart, comprehending the profound meaning of the patriarch, but he was also a little nervous in his heart, fearing that he had comprehended it wrongly, and said: "There are no six ears here, only one disciple, I hope the master will show mercy and pass it on to me." The way of longevity, never forget your kindness!"

"Today you are destined to be able to see through the hidden mysteries in the plate. I will naturally teach you the Dao. Come and listen carefully, and this will pass on to you the wonderful way of longevity!"

Wukong was overjoyed, kowtowed to thank, knelt under the bed, and listened attentively.

"It's the secret formula to show secrets and completeness. There is no other way to cherish your life. You always come with vigor and energy. Be careful not to leak it."

"Stop leaking, hide in the body, and you will prosper after receiving my preaching. It is very beneficial to memorize the formulas, and you can get rid of evil desires and get cool."

"It is cool and bright, so that you can admire the bright moon from Dantai. The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the black, and it has its own tortoise and snake."

"The appearance is bound together, the life is strong, but it can plant golden lotus in the fire. Gather clusters of the five elements and use them upside down, and you will become Buddhas and immortals after you finish your work."

"..."

"Nurture the nature and practice the sun and the moon, jump out of samsara and escape with your life. Sit in the back light and sit in peace, with the sun and the moon in your body."

"Don't think about everything and have few desires, and the six senses are pure and firm. Rejuvenation is easy, and the road to transcendence and sagehood is not far away."

At this time, the root cause was revealed, and Wukong felt so happy that he wrote down all the formulas.

"Go, this "Great Immortal Technique" has been taught to you. Practice it well and don't slack off." The Patriarch then took off his outer clothes, lay sideways on the bed, and continued to catch up on his sleep.

"Thank you, Master." Wukong thanked the Patriarch again, and then left the dormitory.

At this moment, the sky in the east was slightly pale, and the west road was brightly lit with golden light. Wukong went to the bedroom of the disciples at the front door, opened the door gently and entered, found his own bed and lay down, then pretended to get up.

"It's dawn, it's dawn, wake up!"

The disciples are all sleeping, they don't know that the youngest brother who came last has already got the true biography, otherwise I'm afraid they will die of anger!

……

On the day when Wukong got his true biography, Wang Fan encountered big trouble.

Thousands of miles away from Fangcun Mountain, there is a small city named Baisha City.

At this moment, Wang Fan was standing on the wall of Baisha City, looking at the densely packed monsters coming from afar, his scalp couldn't help but feel slightly numb.

Among the monsters swarming from a distance, there are three-foot-long pangolins like tanks, fierce birds with five-foot wingspans, hungry wolves with a body length of more than ten feet, and demon dogs with two heads.

A group of monsters danced wildly, destroying the heaven and earth.

"Didn't you say that in Xiniu Hezhou, don't be greedy, don't kill, nourish energy and subdue spirit, everyone can live forever?" Wang Fan felt helpless, "Where are there so many monsters?"

Next to Wang Fan was a general in iron armor, a man about forty years old, his face was slightly pale at the moment.

Not only was he terrified in his heart, but the young soldiers beside him were also fighting in two directions, crumbling.

No wonder they, most of these soldiers are under [-] years old, some of them look much younger than Wang Fan, and even Wang Fan saw soldiers in their early ten years old among them.

It’s not that the top brass in Shacheng are militarizing.

It's just because those veterans are almost dead. In order to protect Baisha City and their families, these teenagers have to stand up and fight bloody battles.

In other words, he was unilaterally slaughtered by monsters!

"In recent years, monsters have attacked my sand city more and more frequently." The general looked at the group of young soldiers under him, with despair flashing in his eyes, "These boys are already the last vitality of our white sand city. If they are all dead, Shacheng will be over."

General Tiejia looked at Wang Fan who was silent, feeling a little relieved.

This is an outsider I met in the market three days ago. He is good at martial arts, and he raised a thousand-jin stone mill with one hand.

Wang Fan agreed without hesitation, but the general was a little surprised.

"General Barker, Xiniu Hezhou is so dangerous, why don't you choose to move your city and live on other continents?" Wang Fan was a little surprised, "For example, Dongshengshenzhou or Nanzhanbuzhou are safer than here."

"Well, it's not that we don't want to, it's just that we can't leave." General Barker sighed.

When asked why, General Buck just shook his head in silence.

Wang Fan didn't continue to ask, and focused on the monster group in the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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