My brother is so stable

"Take this as a warning, so that you can realize it!"

Afterwards, Li Changshou's figure quietly dissipated, leaving all the disciples looking at each other in blank dismay, and leaned over to scold Sun Wukong for a while.

They are all saying that Monkey King is rude and angered the teacher.

Monkey King has a hippie smile, and he has no shame.

Instead, they ignored two problems.

First, the monkey said that he wanted to grow into a fairy quickly, and then he went back to take his monkey grandson to cultivate happily.

One is the prehistoric tradition that the law cannot be passed down lightly, and the other is that acting in this way will add many variables to the teacher's school, and it may cause karma.

Second, when this group of disciples were getting started, the teacher didn't ask them what method they wanted to practice, and just threw a copy of the practice method at their faces, and even gave them different choices today.

Tsk, old discrimination.

……

It's late at night, people are quiet, and Shou rests in peace.

In the three-star cave of the oblique moon, a figure swayed around furtively, and finally rushed out of the window of the 'high-end cave' where Li Changshou lived, and shouted softly there:

"Master, Master~"

It is Sun Wukong.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Sun Wukong carefully opened the window, crept in, knelt beside Li Changshou's bed, and kowtowed a few times without saying a word.

"Master, I don't know if that's what you mean, let the disciple come here to see you in the middle of the night."

"You guys are not stupid."

While speaking, Li Changshou quietly opened the enchantment of immortal power here, sat up from the bed, and stared at the kneeling monkey in front of the bed.

Sun Wukong also raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were still so agile and clear.

Li Changshou said: "Get up, there will be no need for so many etiquettes in the future."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

Sun Wukong said repeatedly.

He speaks fast, and

Chapter 7: Teaching Monkeys

The avenue has a beginning, and the avenue has no end.

Daoist Hongjun sat idle in the bamboo hut in the depths of the bamboo forest, looking at the jade plate of good fortune spread on the top of the low table, which showed the situation of the oblique moon and the three-star cave.

To evaluate the power of a treasure, you can actually refer to the clarity of their images;

Like the good fortune jade plate of the Taoist ancestor, it is easy to evolve the three thousand roads, and the shape of a grain of soil in the picture can be distinguished.

It shows:

Patriarch Bodhi is meditating in the back hall, and Sun Wukong is fighting and playing with several brothers and sisters in the open space in front of the hall. Everything is almost the same as the situation in the past 60 years.

Daoist Hongjun didn't pay much attention to Patriarch Bodhi, but focused on Sun Wukong with some appreciation.

He suddenly laughed and said, "Friend Daoist, the monkey you mentioned is really flattering..."

After the words fell, Hongjun looked at the empty seat on the right side of the low table, and couldn't help laughing.

Instead, it's long gone.

Hongjun flicked his fingers lightly, and layers of mist appeared in the bamboo forest, as if he had crossed the long river of time and returned to a certain point in time long ago.

Three figures appeared beside Hongjun, either sitting cross-legged or reclining, all with relaxed expressions.

This is a projection of a memory.

Hongjun was sitting at the position at this time, but he didn't speak, his face showed a dignified expression, and a row of jade plaques were neatly arranged in front of him.

Beside him are two old Taoists, and sitting opposite him is a slightly fat Taoist with a reserved expression.

Amidst some laughter and conversation, the years flowed slowly like this.

There was a little dao rhyme fluctuating around him, Hongjun flicked his fingers lightly, these images faded away quickly, leaving him alone sitting at the low table, without those jade square tablets in front of him, only the jade plate of fortune.

"Fellow."

A whisper came from outside the bamboo house.

A gray-robed old man stepped forward and sat opposite Hong Jun.

Hongjun asked: "How?"

"Li Changgeng hasn't moved. He has been in the Kunpeng Secret Realm. Xuandu and the others seem to want to gather the prehistoric creatures who have escaped from the world. It's hard to make a deal."

The old man in gray robe said slowly:

"The eyeliner you and I have placed has been in the Kunpeng Secret Realm. Although we can't get in touch with Li Changgeng for the time being, we can indeed feel the operation of the Dao of Equilibrium.

Several times when Yun Xiao and Lan Ling'e entered and exited the hall, they could actually see Li Changgeng's figure.

He seems to be practicing hard, trying to comprehend the state after the perfection of the way of balance.

It is true that he has never left the Kunpeng Secret Realm. "

Daozu Hongjun smiled.

"It seems that you and I were indeed the ones who worried too much before.

Before he was driven out of the prehistoric world, he had only cultivated for a thousand years, and his accumulation was far from enough.

Although Chang Geng should not be underestimated, there is no need to overestimate him. In the final analysis, it is still too clear a calculation. "

The old gray-robed Taoist asked: "But friend Daoist, if Li Changgeng has been in the Kunpeng Secret Realm, do we have to wait all the time?

Whether to take action to destroy the Kunpeng Secret Realm and force him to leave as soon as possible. "

"It's okay, just wait," Hongjun sat up straight, "If the pressure is too tight, it's easy to provoke him to fight with you and me, which goes against your and my calculations.

Although the Three Realms are all under your control, if he uses the Kunpeng to force his way to the heavens and the earth, you and I will also suffer unnecessary losses.

Now it's just a matter of watching and waiting patiently.