[Journey to the West] Empty Enlightenment Bodhi

The man in red used his finger as a sword, and was about to raise his hand to cut a piece from the stone to make two swords, when the man in white stopped him, "The two stone tablets before can be turned into two long swords. Looking for new material."

The man in red withdrew his hand: "Since you have the materials, you can go to illusion yourself, so you don't need to look for me again."

"No," the man in white called the man in red, holding two swords in his hands. The man in white rubbed the word "No" engraved on the long sword in his hand, "Don't worry, there is someone with your name engraved on this trip." The sword protects me, and I will definitely be able to chop that water monster under the sword."

The man in red said calmly, "If you die, it won't be a big deal if I refine you and bring you back to life."

Wukong looked confused:? ?

Can a person be reborn after death?Isn't this the legendary immortality?

The ax used to create the world?Yuanshi Tianzun?

Refining magic weapon for Yuanshi Tianzun?Lingbao Tianzun?

What is the bodhi tree?

Didn't you say that Patriarch Bodhi is a god of Lingbao?

Wait, let him stroke it.

Chijiri Mahou said that the bodhi seed hanging around his neck is the true form of Lingbao Tianzun, which means that the Bodhi ancestor is Lingbao Tianzun, there is no problem with this.

He saw a bodhi tree in the courtyard of the bodhi illusion. What.

But this bodhi tree has a bodhi seed, which is exactly the same as the Lingbao Tianzun hanging around his neck.

The most important thing is that before he entered here, the bodhi seed and the fruit on the bodhi tree merged into one, just like that!

Now that the little sapling is not the ancestor of Bodhi, no one will believe it.

Therefore, there is no problem with the logic that the Bodhi tree is the Lingbao Tianzun.

Because this can just explain why the small saplings have grown up for at least tens of thousands of years and still haven't grown up at all.

It's not that the saplings didn't grow up, but they grew up and were beaten down again.

Chijiri Mahou said that Lingbao Tianzun is cultivating. Combined with tens of thousands of years ago, Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun retreated to the Sanqing Realm at the same time, and the Taishang Laojun has been cooking various medicines. It is difficult to infer that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a fierce battle between the Three Qings.

The little sapling's spiritual consciousness was unstable, and it even regressed to the era when Yuanshi Tianzun had just created the world.

Wukong doesn't know when the Sanqing began, but what Wukong knows is that there are exactly two humanoid creatures in the picture, one is the humanoid Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other is the person who refined the spirit treasure for Yuanshi Tianzun.

The ax that created the world mentioned by the man in red is a special ax for Pan Gu, and Pan Gu is the incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun.In other words, this man in white is Yuanshi Tianzun.

The man in red at least refined the Heavenly God Axe and two double swords for Yuanshi Tianzun, so it is not a problem to preliminarily speculate that he is Lingbao Tianzun.

No one in the Three Realms knows when Lingbao Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun met, as if they have been together since birth and have been inseparable.

Therefore, the hypothesis that the man in red is the Lingbao Tianzun is very likely to be true.

What kind of existence was the Bodhi tree in its infancy?

Goku frowned.

The Bodhi ancestor and the Bodhi tree can also exist at the same time. Could it be something similar to an incarnation outside the body, maintaining strength, and then using it to save life at critical moments?

Perhaps this is the special ability of trees.

Wukong thought of the little sapling tripping his big horse, no wonder the little sapling didn't like him, if it was on him, someone stared at his beauty and salivated, he also looked at the other person not pleasing to the eye,

There are also three gates and five characters, why is it named after Wuzi, why did Patriarch Bodhi say that day, "Unfortunately, I also love this Wuzi."

If the man in red happens to be Patriarch Bodhi, then it can perfectly explain why Patriarch Bodhi prefers this Wuzi.

Because there is no word, it is the name of Bodhi Patriarch.

The little monkey had just figured it out, and before he had time to defend himself, he was ejected.

Sitting down on the ground, the little monkey touched the empty red thread on his neck, thinking secretly.

He should have thought of it long ago.

The light incense on the Bodhi tree is the same as the smell on the white-haired monkey, and exactly the same as the light incense on the Bodhi ancestor.

It's a pity that just staying there, all five senses were blocked, otherwise he would be able to distinguish the relationship between the man in red and Patriarch Bodhi just by hearing.

There was a rustling sound coming from the little monkey's ears, and when he looked up, he saw the luxuriant little Bodhi.

The young saplings are still fluttering in the wind, very optimistic.

Wukong turned over and got up, carefully looking at the little sapling.

It seems to be a little higher.

Wukong was not sure, so he flipped over to the eaves and looked down.

It is indeed a little higher.

The color of the bodhi seeds has also brightened a lot, and it is no longer that gray and dusty.Although the round bodhisattvas are not glamorous, they will never be mistaken anyway.

Seeing Wukong looking at him, the little sapling got excited, and the ostentatious twigs swayed, bouncing to hook the little monkey's arm.

The little monkey grabbed the tender green branch of Little Bodhi and scratched along the veins of its green leaves. The whole tree, where the little sapling was comfortable, was shaking and making rustling noises, which was very pleasant to hear.

The little monkey touched the trunk of Little Bodhi, feeling a little emotional.

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Bodhi was so cute when he was a child.

It's just that although the closeness has not diminished, the little monkey did not continue to meditate on the trunk of the young sapling.When I didn't know that the little sapling was Little Bodhi before, sitting up with this action didn't feel out of place at all, but now that I know that the little sapling is Little Bodhi, the little monkey couldn't help imagining some unhealthy things.

"Hey," the little monkey complained, "it's all because the teacher is too old and shameless. Every time I go to him, he is doing some shameful things. Otherwise, how could I be thinking about such unhealthy things?" matter."

The little sapling was very angry, it moved itself out of the window secretly, and the green branches stretched into the house through the window, looking for the little monkey.

The little monkey was meditating cross-legged, and the little sapling was lying on his lap and looking at him.

The little monkey was resting on the bed, and the little saplings were going to bed.

The little monkey couldn't bear the disturbance, so he ran to Samsung Cave.

"Teacher, the little monkey is here to see you." The little monkey stood at the door of the Sanxing Cave, adjusted his mentality for a long time, and made sufficient preparations in case the Bodhi ancestor continued to do something to close the door inside.

Now he can no longer look directly at the little Bodhi in the yard, and when he sees something again, if he doesn't keep it all right, he will become wild, doing this and that, and then that and that.

Patriarch Bodhi didn't know that the little monkey knew his identity, so he only thought it was the little monkey who came to thank Somersault Cloud.

"Come in," the voice of Patriarch Bodhi came from far away, "Didn't you run in with a lot of fun in the past, why are you now so cautious and timid, you still have to say hello to me gone?"

"Hey hey," the little monkey explained while walking in, licking his face, "Isn't this disciple afraid of seeing something you shouldn't see?"

"Things you shouldn't see?" Patriarch Bodhi raised his voice, "Then tell me, what is there in my Samsung Cave that you should see."

The little monkey blinked: "Master."

Patriarch Bodhi: I don't know whether I should refute you.

"Thank you so much for Master's somersault cloud, it's really useful. I just turned a somersault and reached the southernmost end of the Bodhi Illusion," the little monkey thanked with a smile, licking his face and continued to beg for treasure, "Master Is there any other magic weapon here, give me another one?"

"You don't need to thank me," Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile, "I just think you are too cute to climb clouds."

"Then master, why don't you look at me more, I'm not only cute doing somersaults, I'm also cute when practicing swords, and I'm also cute when I punch..."

Bodhi turned to look at him, and looked at the little monkey rightly.His slender eyes fell on the little monkey's face, as if a breeze was blowing, bringing a slight warmth.

The little monkey blinked.

Bodhi's fine eyes didn't withdraw, but instead walked along the little monkey's cheeks, falling on the eyebrows, lips, wherever the eyes went, it was like a delicate tongue, with an inexplicable sweetness.

The little monkey blinked again.

Bodhi's eyes continued to look down, and then slowly down, falling on the chest, on the hairy belly, all the way down...

"Aw!" The little monkey jumped up and broke his kung fu first. His self-imposed composure could no longer be pretended. The little monkey blushed half of his face, covered his lower body, and shouted, "Teacher, where are you looking?" !"

Bodhi smiled, and looked away, "Look at you, you are cute. Didn't you tell me to look at you more, to see how cute you are?"

"Then do you think I'm cute?" The little monkey was worthy of being a little monkey, and after a while he licked his face and came up to discuss, "If you think I'm cute, give me another magic weapon."

"Not cute," Bodhi turned his head away, deliberately pretending to be very fierce, "If you don't leave, be careful that I eat you."

The little monkey spread it on the ground and said carelessly, "Come and eat."

Bodhi's throat slid up and down, and after a while, he said, "Get up, I don't have any magic weapon that you can use."

"What's the matter with the somersaulting cloud?" The little monkey refused to let go.

"I made it for you a few days ago." Bodhi narrowed the look between his brows and eyes, "Get up, I don't have any magic weapon that you can use."

"Then why don't you just make me another one." The little monkey rolled on the ground coquettishly, refusing to get up.

"You can't use the magic weapon I made," Bodhi looked at him, "get up quickly, you don't think the ground is dirty."

"If you can't use it now, you can keep it. I'll use it later when I'm more capable." The little monkey was full of reason.Bodhi really couldn't talk to him, but he was determined not to let go.

"Get up, if it works, I'll give it to you a long time ago." Patriarch Bodhi didn't let go.

"Those two swords." The little monkey said suddenly, "I can use those two swords! Master, why don't you give me those two swords."

"Why do you miss them so much?" Patriarch Bodhi rubbed his brows, "You can't use those two swords either."

"I don't care, I don't care, Master, if you don't give me a magic weapon, I won't leave." The little monkey insisted on rolling on the ground, staying in the three-star cave and not leaving.

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Sorry, I caught a bug, thank you Heihe for your reminder, okay?