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Chapter 201 Pretend to sleep with wool

Everyone's eyes are on Sun Wukong and the man in black.

The man in black smiled cruelly and said, "Are you sure you want me to give up my seat to you?"

"Yes, it's you," Sun Wukong said: "If you don't get out of the way, you can get out of here."

His eyes were condescending and contemptuous.

"You are looking for death!"

The man in black suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Sun Wukong. The speed shocked Sun Wukong, and he also confirmed that it was the man in black who was on the roof of Princess Iron Fan's house that day.

Just when the two were about to fight, a rainbow suddenly appeared between them and separated them directly.

"I want to preach, how can you behave like this by making such a fuss?" Bodhi said angrily: "Dapeng, please give up your position."

The man in black turned out to be Dapeng.

Sun Wukong was a little frightened. This monster was the real big monster on the journey to the west. It was related to the big boss in the West. Even though Sun Wukong tried his best, he was still no match. It crushed Sun Wukong's abilities in all directions.

But now...

The two of them glared at each other. In the end, they didn't know what Dapeng had to worry about. He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said: "Old man, you will bully me too. But if he wants me to meet him alone, don't tell me that I don't care about your plans.

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Bodhi's face turned red, but he didn't say anything.

The Dapeng actually gave way.

Bodhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Even though he is an ancestor, I am still no longer the ancestor."

Bodhi collected his mind and began to preach. At the beginning, there was no vision.

But when Bodhi's sermon reaches a wonderful point, it is true that golden lotuses emerge from the ground and eloquent words are spoken. This is a vision that follows the words of the Dharma, revealing the profoundness of Bodhi's way and Dharma.

The golden lotus emerged from the soil. It was not an actual object. It was the law of the Great Dao. It rose to control and slowly collapsed.

Everyone seems to have some understanding when immersed in the avenue, but there seems to be an invisible wall.

Even Sun Wukong felt uncomfortable hearing this. The method he is practicing now is not a method of enlightenment, but his qualifications are getting worse and worse. In the past, he might have understood the principles, but now, listening to Bodhi's sermons is like a duck listening to thunder.

Just halfway through Bodhi's sermon, Sun Wukong suddenly burst into laughter.

The small voice directly offset the sound of Bodhi's sermon, and the sermon stopped abruptly.

"puff……"

Many people in this hall spewed blood because of the sudden laughter.

"What do you mean? What exactly is Tao?"

Someone is talking nonsense.

Patriarch Bodhi wished he could strangle Sun Wukong to death. He flicked the fly whisk in his hand, and a green light enveloped those crazy people.

Suddenly, they all fainted.

"Sun Wukong, why did you interrupt my sermon?"

Bodhi was so angry that he even had the intention to kill.

"Old man, don't be so excited."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong walked up to the high platform and came to Bodhi and said, "I just think the scene you mentioned is more beautiful."

"Well, is it just that the colorful scenery looks good?" Bodhi said in a deep voice.

The conversation between the two had their jaws dropped, and even the black-clothed Dapeng's eyes widened. He knew exactly who Bodhi was. The Buddha didn't even dare to talk to Bodhi like that, so why should he be so afraid of monkeys?

Is it just for the journey to the west?

Sun Wukong shook his head. Only he knew what he meant by shaking his head, "What the hell, I have to cooperate with you, otherwise I won't be able to learn the seventy-two transformations and somersault clouds."

"Disciple, I just heard the good news and suddenly danced, so I laughed. The old man forgives me."

"I didn't expect that you are so old and still have such profound attainments in Taoism."

Although the title still sounds so awkward and makes people angry, after all, it is a human saying.

"You are a beast, born with little intelligence and vulgar language, but I don't blame you. Wukong, you have been in my sect for some time, but what method do you want to learn?"

"What is supposed to come will eventually come."

Sun Wukong was excited, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The seventy-two transformations and somersault clouds are all his innate abilities, but they must be confirmed by Bodhi before he can truly use them.

Otherwise, if he uses it rashly, the bosses in the world will be able to figure out the clues at once, so he has never dared to use his true magical power.

"Come here based on the teachings of our ancestors."

"I'll teach you how to meditate..."

"If you don't learn...that's a monk."

"I'll teach you the Five Elements and Bagua."

"If you don't learn, you have no interest in fighting."

"I tell you to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."

"If you don't want to learn, I'm not a saint, and I don't tell people's fortunes. Why should I learn this?"

The Patriarch's face suddenly turned dark, and the whole world was trembling. "I don't want to learn this, and I don't want to learn that. What are you going to do? Bring me my ruler."

Sun Wukong knew that he must take these three blows.

Bodhi was also a little surprised. When he punished the monkey, didn't the monkey rebel as he should? Why didn't he make a sound?

He picked up the ruler and slapped Sun Wukong on the head three times, snorted coldly, and walked out of the middle door.

Everyone present dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

"Everyone, watch out, he was the one who interrupted the Patriarch's sermon and ruined our opportunity." The man in black said in front of all the monsters.

Sun Wukong looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to be beaten?"

The iron fan kept tugging on Sun Wukong's sleeves and whispered: "This Dapeng is very powerful, don't mess with it."

Sun Wukong glanced at her and said: "There is no one in this world that I am afraid of."

Dapeng took a deep look at Sun Wukong, laughed loudly, and led a group of monsters out of the hall of Patriarch Bodhi.

No one knew what he meant by his smile. He walked to the door of the hall and said, "Sun Wukong, I think you are a person, but after all you are just a poor person. Sooner or later we will meet again."

There was something in his words, and Sun Wukong didn't know what he meant.

It's just that there's no need to expose it.

After tonight, just after tonight, he will be a complete Sun Wukong.

At midnight, Sun Wukong came to the Bodhi Hall alone.

After looking at the middle door that was closed, he walked directly in through the side door in the dark.

Behind is a house, which is similar to the houses of ordinary rich people.

Facing the front is the main room, and on both sides are the wing rooms.

Sun Wukong went directly to the door of the main room and gently pushed the red wooden door. With a creaking sound, the door opened on both sides.

He stepped in and saw Patriarch Bodhi lying on his side on the bed.

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong did not kneel down and wait, but walked out directly.

When he went out, Patriarch Bodhi sat up.

"What is this brat doing, watching me sleep, thinking he got it wrong?"

Just when Patriarch Bodhi was about to follow him out for a look, he heard footsteps again, and he quickly lay down on the bed.

Sun Wukong is back again, and not empty-handed.

Holding a big speaker in his hand, he saw that Bodhi was still on the bed.

He whispered softly, "I'll pretend to sleep with you, right?"

He picked up the loudspeaker, pointed it at Bodhi on the bed and shouted loudly: "Old Bodhi, stop pretending. Didn't you ask me to come here so late at night? Pretend to be sleeping..."


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