In the cave.

Shen Fen said slowly: "But don't you feel very happy?"

The movements of Taoist Zhunti's hands stopped for a moment, and then he grinned: "It's indeed very refreshing!"

Said,

At his fingertips, a ray of light floated out: "This is his magical power."

After Shen Fen accepted it, he said, "Did you go to other time and space?"

Taoist Zhunti nodded: "Yes, otherwise, should we give them our magical powers? Then it will be even more chaotic."

"Wouldn't it be enough to just give him the Holy Law of Fighting? It's all his own anyway." Shen Fen said indifferently.

Taoist Zhunti looked at Shen Fen across from him speechlessly.

"It's not impossible to give him the Holy Law of Fighting, but"

"Do you think that if he practiced the holy method of fighting, Tathagata would still be his opponent?"

Shen Fen: "No."

Master Zhunti: "Isn't this the end? Tathagata will not be his opponent by then, and he is still playing with wool. It's not like you don't know how fast he can practice."

"The essence of heaven and earth, the beauty of the sun and the moon, his cultivation speed, you and I have to be inferior to him."

Shen Fen fully agreed with this statement.

No matter how fast any protagonist can practice, there is no way he can compare with this monkey. He is really blessed by heaven and earth. As long as there is a way to practice, everything will fall into place.

Simply terrifying.

Of course, this is just below the Ancestral Immortal. When you reach above the Ancestor Immortal, the original speed of cultivation can be ignored.

"It would be great if he had the ability to create a fateful dynasty!" Shen Fen sighed, feeling very regretful.

Taoist Zhunti nodded: "Yes, if he has the ability to create a destiny, we can at least have one more helper, but there is nothing we can do about it."

time flies.

In a blink of an eye,

One year has passed.

This day.

Shen Fen, who transformed into Patriarch Bodhi, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little boy, has that monkey outside left?"

The Taoist boy immediately replied: "Back to the ancestor, I haven't left yet."

Patriarch Bodhi asked again: "How long has he been kneeling there?"

Taoist boy: "It's been a year."

"Let him in."

Soon, Xiaodao and the monkey came in.

"Master, bring the monkey!" The little Taoist boy saluted, left the monkey, and left.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the monkey.

The monkey also looked at Patriarch Bodhi.

"I heard that you came from Dongsheng Shenzhou?" Patriarch Bodhi asked.

The monkey immediately said: "Master, yes."

"How long did it take you to get here?" Patriarch Bodhi asked again.

Monkey: "I can't remember clearly. Anyway, it seems like more than ten winters have passed. I can't remember the details."

"Then what's your name?"

The monkey shook his head: "I was raised from birth and have no name, but the monkeys in my Huaguo Mountain all call me the Monkey King."

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the monkey and nodded with a smile: "Your image fits the title of Monkey King."

"However, in my place, you must have your own name. How about I choose one for you?"

The monkey immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, Patriarch! Please name me!"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: "There is a name, first there is a surname. You are a hozen. If you remove the side of the beast, it is the ancient moon. The ancient is old, and the moon is yin. The old yin cannot be transformed and nurtured, so this is not suitable for you. "The word "狲" without the animal side is the son line. The son means son, and the line means infant. It is in line with the basic theory of infant. The surname is "Sun", what do you think?"

The monkey nodded immediately: "My surname is Sun? My surname is Sun!"

Patriarch Bodhi also said: "There are twelve characters in the Patriarch's sect, which are assigned to names for your tenth generation disciples. Those twelve characters are the twelve characters of "Extreme Wisdom, True Nature, Ocean, Ying, Enlightenment, and Perfect Enlightenment."

You have the word "Wu" here, and the word "Wu" is in your name, so I will name you Wukong, how about it?"

The monkey looked at Patriarch Bodhi with joy: "Wukong?"

"My name is Sun Wukong?" The monkey came forward in surprise and sat in front of Patriarch Bodhi, with light in his eyes.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded: "Yes, your name from now on will be Sun Wukong."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he jumped up instantly.

"I have a name!"

"I have a name!"

"My name is Sun Wukong!"

"I am Sun Wukong!"

"I am the Monkey King, Sun Wukong!!!"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and watched Sun Wukong jumping around, stroking his long beard slightly.

Time is slowly passing by. Every day when he comes here, Sun Wukong is slowly learning knowledge, but he also discovers that what he is learning is not the art of immortality. Slowly, gradually

Suddenly, Sun Wukong began to feel agitated.

I don’t listen carefully in class, and I don’t finish my homework on time after class. Instead, I sit in a daze.

Patriarch Bodhi naturally saw all this in his eyes.

This day.

Sun Wukong was not serious in class and was wandering around. Patriarch Bodhi put down the book in his hand, stopped teaching, and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong."

Sun Wukong came to his senses immediately.

"Ancestor."

"Wukong, have you been worried lately? You were absent-minded in class." asked the Patriarch.

Sun Wukong said irritably: "Master, I am here to learn the art of immortality. What you are talking about is not the art of immortality!"

Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand to signal everyone to end the get out of class.

Patriarch Bodhi waved to Sun Wukong and said: "Wukong, come here."

Sun Wukong came to the Patriarch.

The Patriarch asked: "Wukong, how long have you been here?"

Sun Wukong counted on his fingers and said: "Master, I have eaten the peach tree here several times, it should be seven years old."

"Seven years?"

Patriarch Bodhi took the ruler and struck the monkey on the head three times, then shook his head and left directly with his hands behind his back.

Sun Wukong touched his head.

Looking at the direction in which Patriarch Bodhi left, his eyes were thoughtful.

Midnight watch.

The back door of the ancestral courtyard.

Sun Wukong sneaked in quietly, just in time to see that the lights in the Patriarch's house were still on.

"Ancestor?"

Sun Wukong knocked on the door.

"come in."

The Patriarch's voice came from inside the house, and Sun Wukong pushed the door open and entered.

"You monkey head, you are quite smart." Patriarch Bodhi was obviously not ready to fall asleep. He was sitting there as if waiting for him.

Sun Wukong chuckled: "The first three times the Patriarch hit me were at this time, wasn't it? And the Patriarch left with his hands behind his back, obviously not wanting other brothers to know."

Patriarch Bodhi asked: "Since you want to learn the art of immortality, I have thirty-six heavens here and seventy-two transformations. Which one do you want to learn?"

Sun Wukong listened to the words of his ancestor.

He immediately said: "Master, I want to learn the seventy-two transformations. There are many of these, so I will learn this one."
To be continued...