Worrying about gains and losses, he was taken to a bedroom in Sanxingguan by several senior brothers. Listening to the graceful flattery, Zhu Tianpeng responded with a few words without interest.
Seeing this, the senior brothers also noticed that Zhu Tianpeng was not very interested. They suppressed their disappointment and after telling some common sense about Sanxingguan, they left one after another.
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng was the only one left in the whole room, and everyone seemed silent.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses and murmured: "Zhu Wuneng, damn your name, I don't want to be a pig."
"I must master the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang as soon as possible. Only by practicing it to perfection can I avoid disaster."
"But although Patriarch Bodhi promised to teach me the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang, he didn't say when he would teach me. If I wait four to five hundred years, wouldn't everything return to the starting point? I still can't escape.
Then the fate of becoming Zhu Bajie?"
"..."
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, clenched his fists, and said resolutely: "I must ask Patriarch Bodhi to teach me the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang as soon as possible. It is best to use some magical powers or something like that.
It’s the kingly way.”
After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng planned to ask Patriarch Bodhi directly tomorrow, and then fell asleep directly, with the same absolute look just now.
…
Early the next morning, Zhu Tianpeng woke up early and responded to the three-star watch schedule mentioned by his senior brothers yesterday.
Morning classes at Chen hour last until Si hour, and Patriarch Bodhi's sermon at the last hour lasts until Unit hour. Apart from these two time periods, the rest is everyone's free time to do whatever they want.
After looking at the sunlight outside, it was already close to Chen Shi. Zhu Tianpeng straightened his Sanxingguan Taoist robe and walked towards the main hall.
When Zhu Tianpeng arrived, his senior brothers could be seen everywhere, and they were all practicing their specialties seriously.
At this time, a voice that made Zhu Tianpeng turn green came: "Junior Brother Wu Neng, Junior Brother Wu Neng, here, here..."
Following the sound, I saw the Bull Demon King, now Xuan Niu, Zhu Tianpeng's senior brother.
Resisting the urge in his heart to beat up the Bull Demon King, Zhu Tianpeng stepped forward, bowed and said, "I have met Senior Brother Xuan Niu."
Upon hearing this, the corner of the Bull Demon King's mouth twitched, obviously not very happy to accept the name of this black bull.
But the Bull Demon King quickly came to his senses, and after returning the gift, he said: "Junior Brother Wu Neng, what do you think we should do? It seems that we haven't learned the spells in this Sanxing Temple yet."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng also fell silent.
Indeed, he and the Bull Demon King just became apprentices yesterday and didn't learn anything. Why should they practice early? They can't practice what they have learned in the past in front of so many fellow disciples.
Just when the two were entangled, the Taoist boy who led Zhu Tianpeng and Niu Demon King in yesterday came over and said: "Junior Brother Wu Neng, Junior Brother Xuan Niu, Master lets you two in!"
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng became energetic.
Before, I was struggling with how to find Patriarch Bodhi and ask about the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang. Now the opportunity finally came.
Similarly, the Bull Demon King beside him was also very excited.
After the two agreed, they followed the Taoist boy and walked towards the main hall with swift steps.
Soon, the two came to the main hall.
Looking up, Patriarch Bodhi was sitting on the futon above. He closed his eyes and said nothing. He looked like he was sleeping soundly.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned and said to himself: "What's going on? Patriarch Bodhi asked the two of them to come, there is no reason for them to fall asleep."
Subconsciously he glanced at the Bull Demon King next to him, and saw this guy standing there with his eyes bulging, but he was not in any hurry and just stood there patiently.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhu Tianpeng thought for a moment and then suddenly realized.
Xiuxian asked, in addition to footwork, talent, and understanding, the most important thing is patience!
You may not have noticed that in the prehistoric times, great gods spent tens of millions of years in retreat. The problem with this is obvious, that is, it requires perseverance and patience.
Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi is not really sleeping soundly, but is testing the patience of himself and the Bull Demon King in the state of sound sleep. If he does not show enough patience to satisfy him, he is afraid that he will not get his true inheritance.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose with his heart. His whole person entered a state of concentration, his heart was like ice crystal, and he was not surprised when the sky fell!
In this way, time passed bit by bit.
About an hour later, the people outside who had practiced early had left in twos and threes, and the hall was still as dead as ever.
Buzz——
At this time, buzzing sounds resounded in the silent hall.
Zhu Tianpeng and Bull Demon King couldn't help but shout, and their faces suddenly turned green.
I saw a swarm of wasps flying in from nowhere, and they were all venomous wasps with sharp tails that were poisonous at first glance.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't know that this thing was definitely obtained by Patriarch Bodhi. Although his face remained motionless, he wailed in his heart: "Nima, this is a big deal."
For a moment, the demonic sound penetrated the ears, and the swarms of poisonous wasps flew directly towards Zhu Tianpeng and the Bull Demon King.
Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of the two people with splitting eyes, those wasps stopped on their skin, especially their cheeks, which were almost densely covered.
Moreover, after these poisonous wasps stopped, they did not stay still, but kept climbing, and even penetrated into the body along the ears and nostrils.
"ah……"
Ten minutes later, the Bull Demon King collapsed.
He jumped up and jumped to the side, rolling around on the ground, especially slapping his crotch. His painful and frightened expression made Zhu Tianpeng feel frightened and at the same time, he kept praying that those poisonous wasps would not go away.
Recklessly.
However, his prayer was obviously ineffective.
Between the loose robe and the trousers, poisonous wasps got into the gap, and then kept moving up to touch the restricted area.
"hiss……"
Zhu Tianpeng took a sharp breath of air in his heart, and he also had the impulsiveness of the Bull Demon King.
But when he saw Ancestor Bodhi on the high platform from the corner of his eye, Zhu Tianpeng suppressed this impulse.
Compared with being stung by a wasp, he is more unwilling to accept the fate of being a pig. If he doesn't want to be a pig, he can only get the approval of the Bodhi Patriarch, or even be acquainted with him. Therefore, he has to endure this level no matter what.
.
After thinking about this, Zhu Tianpeng fortunately closed his eyes and kept murmuring in his heart: "My heart is like ice crystal, and I won't be surprised if the sky falls..."
Under such circumstances, the remaining poisonous wasps abandoned the Bull Demon King and all came to Zhu Tianpeng. The deafening buzzing sound, the tactile feeling of the wasps climbing on the skin, and even the numbness in the restricted area, every time
All of them aroused Zhu Tianpeng's nerves.
But in order to gain the approval of Patriarch Bodhi, Zhu Tianpeng endured all this and stood motionless, like a sculpture.