Chapter 189 Sun Wukong comes out of the mountain, the beginning of the journey to the west
Fangcun Mountain, Samsung View!
Patriarch Bodhi stood on the stone steps, looking at Sun Wukong who turned into a tree for a while, and then turned into a three-star watcher brother, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
After a long time, this trace of sadness disappeared. Ancestor Bodhi took one step into the air. With a wave of dust in his hand, Sun Wukong, who had turned into a big tree, was instantly broken by the spell and collapsed on the ground.
The mortal disciples around him were also shocked, and quickly fell to the ground without caring about the others, shouting: "Meet the Patriarch!"
In response to this, Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly, then fixed his eyes on Sun Wukong and said: Hozen, I taught you magical powers, but you show off in front of your fellow disciples. From today on, you will be expelled from the disciples. You and I, Subhuti, will never be together again.
In the name of master and disciple, go ahead!
As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's figure felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared blankly at the calm-looking Patriarch Bodhi in mid-air, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
After a long time, Sun Wukong came back to his senses. He looked a little confused and said: Go? Where can I go?
Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi sighed and said: Where did you come from and where are you going? From now on, you cannot say that you are my disciple of Subhuti, let alone learn the three-star view, otherwise I will capture you in the vast three realms.
Take back your magical power and cultivation.
As soon as these words came out, those Sanxingguan disciples who were originally preparing to plead for Sun Wukong suddenly became silent, lowered their heads one by one, did not speak, and did not even have the courage to look at Patriarch Bodhi.
For a moment, the venue seemed very quiet. Only Sun Wukong stood there blankly, muttering: Where are you coming from, where are you going!
At this moment, a purple figure came in a hurry. After seeing the situation in the field, he quickly came to Sun Wukong's side, knelt down to Patriarch Bodhi and begged: Patriarch, Wukong knows that he is wrong.
, begging the Patriarch not to drive him away.
Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the purple-clothed woman, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he said calmly: Evil disciple, you actually begged for mercy for this hozen, then you should leave too, and from now on you will never be with me and Sanxing Guan again.
No connection.
Hearing this, the woman in purple felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She sat paralyzed on the ground and looked blankly at Patriarch Bodhi, unable to believe that the latter would kick her out of Sanxing Monastery or even sever the master-disciple relationship.
Plop——
At this moment, Sun Wukong, who had been standing all the time, suddenly knelt down and kowtowed nine times to Patriarch Bodhi, saying: Wukong has remembered the words of the Patriarch. From now on, Wukong is neither a disciple of Sanxingguan nor a disciple of the Patriarch.
After saying that, Sun Wukong stood up and said: Everyone, I'm going! Then, a somersault cloud disappeared without a trace.
After Sun Wukong left, the woman in purple clothes on the ground came back to her senses, looked at the direction Sun Wukong left, and shouted: Little monkey, you
In response to this, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said: The fate between you and my master and disciple is over, so let’s all go away. After three days of Sanxing Temple, we will close the meditation. From now on, there will be no Patriarch Bodhi in the world!
After saying that, Patriarch Bodhi turned around and disappeared.
Until Patriarch Bodhi left, those Sanxingguan disciples on the ground who had not yet set foot on the Earth Immortal were at a loss at this moment.
They came here with a heart to seek truth, and no one expected that it would end like this.
For a time, there was a trace of resentment towards Sun Wukong in their hearts.
The latter will naturally walk easily after learning the skills, but what about them? Except for some divination, feng shui, and fortune telling, they have no real skills at all. After leaving, the vast Xiniu Hezhou is full of monsters. It can be said that they want to go home.
A difficult thing.
But now that Patriarch Bodhi has spoken, they also know that there is no room for maneuver in this matter. After all, Sun Wukong, who is number one on the heavenly list, has been driven away, let alone them.
For a time, everyone left the square in despair and went back to pack their luggage.
After everyone left, only the woman in purple was left in the square, sitting slumped on the ground. She felt extremely sad and sad that Sun Wukong left without any hesitation.
Da da--
At this time, Taoist boy Qingyun walked out of the main hall and soon came to the woman in purple.
After taking a look at the purple-clothed woman who was slumped on the ground, she sighed helplessly, then took out a letter from her arms and said, "Zixia, the Patriarch asked me to give this to you."
Hearing this, Zixia reached out to take the letter and opened it anxiously.
After reading the content of the letter, tears fell from Zixia's beautiful eyes, and she shouted: Sister! Then she passed out after a quick glance.
And this letter is surprisingly the last letter left by Qingxia when she went to heaven.
Seeing this scene, Qingyun hesitated for a while, but did not help him up. He shook his head and said: "The calamity of love has come, and Dao's heart is in chaos. Senior Sister Zixia, whether you can survive it or not depends on you."
As he spoke, Qingyun turned around and returned to the main hall.
Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the square, the comatose Zixia slowly woke up.
Looking at the silent Sanxingguan, Zixia slowly stood up from the ground, tightened the letter in her hand, looked up at the eastern sky and couldn't help herself for a long time.
After a long time, Zixia came back to her senses and murmured: Sister, I can do it, I promise you, I will succeed.
As she spoke, Zixia flew up on the clouds and turned into a purple stream of light flying to the eastern heaven!
After Zixia left, on the square of Sanxingguan, the figure of Patriarch Bodhi slowly emerged, looking towards Dongsheng Shenzhou Road: The great tribulation has begun, how many Taoists can transcend this time, and how many Taoists
Will be buried by the long river of history, Tao is not Tao, Tao is Tao
While muttering, Patriarch Bodhi floated up, and with a wave of his big hand, the four blessed places in Fangcun Mountain and the Xianyue Sanxing Cave disappeared, leaving only the three-star temple standing on the top of Fangcun Mountain.
After doing all this, Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the Taoist boy behind him and said: Tong'er, you can also go to heaven, Zhu Tianpeng will accept you.
After a pause, Patriarch Bodhi continued: Give him a message for me. There is a glimmer of hope in the Four-Nine Heavenly Way. Under the Heavenly Way, big trends are irreversible, but small trends are inevitable!
After saying that, Patriarch Bodhi disappeared in a flash, leaving Qingyun standing on top of the cloud, with a face full of shock and confusion.
Da Chitian!
A ray of silver light entered from the sky and landed directly on the fairy island where the Tushita Palace was located.
When the silver light dissipated, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the shuttle talisman that had turned into fragments in his hand with a surprised look on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched and said: Damn, the shuttle talisman obtained by these thousand battle achievements is actually a one-time use. Hold that big grass!
It took a while before Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses. Although he felt like he had been cheated, being able to return to Heaven was a good use of his resources. Anyway, he had never thought about going to Jiutian Battlefield again in a short time.
At this moment, a figure floated up to Zhu Tianpeng, bowed and said: Young Master, I want you to come in!