Bodhi nearly spurted out a mouthful of old blood and jumped up from the bed.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
He was so angry with Bodhi that he even forgot to use the immortal method and rushed directly towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong felt happy in his heart, "Old boy, I finally got a chance to beat you up."
Sun Wukong turned over with all his strength and rode on Patriarch Bodhi.
"Old guy, you dare to hit me. Don't you know that I am the king in Huaguoshan? Who dares to refute me? I am not the one to be bullied here."
His body is heavier than a hundred thousand mountains.
Punch after punch hit Patriarch Bodhi on the face.
Patriarch Bodhi was so angry that he even forgot to cast his spell and started fighting with Sun Wukong on the ground.
Sun Wukong became more and more frightened as he beat him. Old Bodhi had no magic power to protect his body, so he slapped him mouth by mouth, which only made Bodhi's mouth slightly swollen.
And if Bodhi's fist hit him if he opened his clothes and looked at it, he would definitely be black and blue.
His iron sand palm is extraordinary, about ten times stronger than the physical body.
If Sun Wukong's physical strength is at the peak of Daluo Xuanxian.
Then Iron Sand Palm has entered the level of Da Luo True Immortal.
And Bodhi was so shocked that his heart was turned upside down, "This monkey..."
The two of them were doing somersaults and making moves on the ground for more than ten minutes before Bodhi used a trace of immortal power to separate the two.
The two confront each other.
Bodhi said: "Why did you come to my room in the middle of the night?"
"If you didn't ask me to come at this time at noon, would I come? Do you think I'm glass? Do you want to share the bed with you?"
"Glass……"
The two began to scold each other, and in the end, their faces turned red, their necks were thick, and they were breathing heavily.
This great sage is a monkey.
That ancestor is a shrew...
Even though they have been scolding each other for many years, Bodhi has never felt so happy in his heart.
His mood had not fluctuated for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
But since Sun Wukong came to Fangcun Mountain, his mood has fluctuated several times.
This made him somewhat like this feeling.
If a person eats sweets all his life, he must have great expectations of suffering.
The opposite is also true.
This is even more true for Bodhi.
"Old man, you asked me here, didn't you just teach me the magic of immortality?" Sun Wukong said: "Don't waste my time, I have to go back and exercise with my arms around the iron fan."
"you……"
Bodhi gnashed his teeth angrily and was furious.
He had never been so angry. He had always been aloof, and he had never thought that there would be people in this world who would be disrespectful to him in words, actions, and every aspect.
Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to leave, Bodhi quickly said: "Come back."
Sun Wukong came back as if nothing was wrong, with a playful smile on his face that made you angry just by looking at him.
"What do you want to learn?"
Sun Wukong was shocked.
There are countless Bodhi Dharma.
He himself is capable of seventy-two transformations and can perform cloud somersaults.
You can totally cheat and learn some other techniques.
If the seventy-two transformations are to be used in the future, what will happen if we talk about Bodhisattva?
Even if he didn't teach him, the seventy-two transformations in heaven and earth are not invincible secret skills.
The Bull Demon King, Dapeng, Erlang Shen, Yellow Robe Monster, and other immortals in the sky, as well as demons and monsters on the ground, are all familiar with it. It is not a strange skill. Iron Fan belongs to him wholeheartedly. When the time comes, he takes the opportunity to ask Iron Fan for seven
With the Twelve Transformations, there is nothing wrong with deceiving the heavens.
The key is the somersault cloud, which is a magic that belongs exclusively to monkeys. This must be learned from Bodhi before it can be used normally in front of people.
"I want to learn the art of flying and the art of transformation." Sun Wukong said.
Patriarch Bodhi took a deep look at Sun Wukong and said: "I have the seventy-two transformation techniques of Tiangang here. Can you learn how to change them in thousands of ways?"
"Don't learn, don't learn," Sun Wukong waved his hand quickly and said, "Old man, are you trying to trick me with such a crappy thing? That iron fan, the Bull Demon King, who doesn't know how to do this?"
"you……"
Bodhi's teeth were itching with anger, but he felt that what Sun Wukong said actually made sense.
These seventy-two changes were indeed a secret method in the ancient times, but later on, more and more people knew it, so it was no longer a strange thing.
Bodhi added: "I will teach you the five colors of divine light, will you learn it?"
"Don't learn? What's the point of being light and not being light?"
"I will teach you the Tathagata Palm, will you learn it?"
"If you don't learn, if you don't learn, I will..."
…
Bodhi talked about various magical powers in succession. He was anxious in his heart, and Sun Wukong was also anxious in his heart.
"Old man, why don't you talk about somersault clouds?"
"Hericium, you are so angry with me."
Bodhi flicked his sleeve and threw hundreds of secret books onto the ground.
"After you've chosen it, come to me. Remember you can only choose two items."
After Bodhi finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the bedroom. Maybe he was so angry that he went crazy.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and among the many secret books, he finally selected Somersault Cloud.
"Even though I can, I have to do it in this name. It's really cowardly."
He searched for secret books on the ground for a long time.
"Ding... the system found a secret book. One hundred copies. Each copy can be exchanged for one thousand system points. Please ask the host if you want to recycle it."
Sun Wukong was shocked. If one book has a thousand points, the more than one hundred books will be one hundred thousand points.
He has never scored so many points.
"System, besides being able to purchase food items in the system supermarket, what else can these points do?"
"The host can use points to open unknown areas of the supermarket."
When the host said this, Sun Wukong remembered that there was an undeveloped dark area in the system supermarket. From the black shadow displayed, it could be seen that there were two rows of bookshelves.
"Maybe there are all secret books on that bookshelf..."
"How many points do you need to open up an unknown area? System?" Sun Wukong asked.
"One million points." the system said.
"You..." Sun Wukong said angrily: "System, are you quoting randomly? Are you just opening up a new area?"
“Don’t be nagging, it’s about redemption or not,” the system said.
Sun Wukong had a ferocious look on his face as he picked up the secret book of "Panxi" from the ground.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Exchange everything else."
The system panel emerged from his body, emitting light that illuminated the heavens, but no one could detect it.
The secret books disappeared one after another.
At this time, Bodhi also walked back to the room and said, "Where is my secret book?"
His eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
The two people looked at each other and blinked at each other.
"What am I asking you? Where is my secret book?" Bodhi roared.
"Why are you so anxious? This is not a secret book. What is it?"
Sun Wukong shook the two books in his hand and said.
Bodhi only felt that the world was spinning and his head was dizzy. He didn't know that he had collected so many secret books for thousands of years.
"Old man, those things are all foreign objects. Are you obsessed with them?" Sun Wukong said: "I have already chosen the technique. I want to teach it or not. Anyway, I am strong enough."
As he walked to the door, he felt guilty and said more: "Those secret books disappeared suddenly. I don't know what happened. I thought you took them away."