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Chapter 126 You go to your body and ask for it

However, Patriarch Bodhi never expected.

Sun Wukong's appetite is growing day by day.

The taste is also great.

I don't even look at ordinary spiritual fruits, I only eat real fairy fruits.

Little did I know.

When Sun Wukong was in Huaguo Mountain, he could eat some fairy fruits without asking.

Even the flat peaches are not lacking in taste.

How could he look down on ordinary spiritual fruits?

Compared with Huaguoshan.

Those fairy fruits that Patriarch Bodhi gave him were nothing at all.

therefore.

He had no idea how much trouble he had brought to Patriarch Bodhi.

As Sun Wukong stayed in Sanxing Cave for longer and longer.

The undisciplined nature becomes more relaxed.

His behavior is becoming more and more dissolute.

The first thing I do when I wake up every morning is ask Bodhi for something.

Sun Wukong made it a daily activity to go to the Bodhi Patriarch to ask for immortal fruit every day.

It's as common as eating and drinking.

Everyone up and down Fangcun Mountain was annoyed by him.

Patriarch Bodhi suppressed his temper all day long.

The brothers and sisters were even more annoyed by him.

"Hey, this monkey just bothers Master every day. Why does it bother us?"

"Where can we get the spiritual fruit to feed him?"

"This damn monkey has nothing to do and disturbs our practice all day long."

"Is this a junior brother, or does he have a pet monkey?"

Everyone lamented and sighed again.

I always feel that since Sun Wukong came, the entire Fangcun Mountain has changed.

"Hey, it's true what you said."

"This monkey has been here for so long that he has almost learned all kinds of complicated homework."

"Master, why don't you teach me immortal magic? Not even a simple spell."

"I even have some doubts about whether Sun Wukong has no talent for cultivation."

It’s not that everyone doesn’t like Sun Wukong.

I am really scared of being pestered by him, and I don’t even understand what Patriarch Bodhi thinks.

Just teach two spells and just pass the time.

Why let everyone suffer along with it.

"Forget it, master didn't say anything, what can we disciples do?"

"That's when I exercised my will."

"Last time I practiced, I encountered my inner demon. Hey, guess what, the inner demon is not as annoying as a dead monkey. I didn't care at all!"

The disciples were amazed.

They all looked up to that senior brother with admiration.

"Hey, you actually take the monkey's irritation as a way to cultivate your mind and nature."

"What floor is this on?"

"Be careful, this damn monkey becomes your inner demon, and you will be twice as happy then."



Inside Samsung Cave.

Patriarch Bodhi also heard the discussion of his disciples.

He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, he already felt that Sun Wukong was the inner demon.

Also a little crazy.

"This damn monkey has such a big appetite and such a mouthful, it's really hard to feed it!"

Bodhi was helpless.

He is a dignified saint with three corpses, but he can't even afford to raise a monkey.

If word of this gets out, I'm afraid all the gods and Buddhas in the three realms will laugh out loud.

Especially the Dongfang Taoist sect would laugh at him and say that the West is poor.

"No, we must find a way."

"How about going to Ran Deng's place to grab some more?"

Just as Bodhi had this thought, he suddenly felt something strange behind him.

He looked back.

Ran Deng had arrived at some point, staring at him with a resentful look on his face.

"Uh, what is that?"

"Why did the ancient Buddha show up to me today? Is there something going on?"

Ran Deng asked with a dark face:

"Did you have any bad thoughts just now?"

"I always feel like someone is plotting against me behind my back."

Patriarch Bodhi laughed quickly to hide his inner thoughts.

"How can it be!"

"Gu Fo is joking, how could I harm you?"

"Since you're here, why not sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Ran Deng quickly took a few steps back, keeping a respectful distance.

"No need, I can't afford to drink."

"Who knows how much fairy fruit I will need to repay you for drinking a cup of tea from you."

Bodhi felt uncomfortable being talked about.

But he had already lost his face and didn't care.

"Where do you start talking about this?"

"What does repayment mean?"

"With my relationship with the ancient Buddha, there is no need to differentiate between you and me. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine."

Ran Deng was stunned.

I was deeply speechless when I heard the other party's shameless words.

"Stop it."

"That's what I want to tell you today."

"This is not the way to go."

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng sighed deeply. He had never felt so tired before.

"You took away all my fairy fruits. Even the spiritual fluid I used to breathe out for practice was given to that broken monkey."

"I really don't have a drop left now."

Ran Deng already looks like he is bitter and hateful.

Coupled with that old and trembling posture.

It really makes me sad when I smell it, and I cry when I see it.

No matter how you look at it, it's so pitiful.

Bodhi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He knew that there was an element of performance in Ran Deng's words.

But he also knew that Ran Deng was really scared of him.

If you rob again, you will really offend someone.

But if he didn't grab it, he wouldn't have any fairy fruit to feed the monkeys.

It's so pitiful that God just raises a monkey as his apprentice.

Why is it so difficult?

Patriarch Bodhi only felt that it was too difficult for him.

"Why."

When Ran Deng saw Bodhi's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Although we don't have the fairy fruit anymore, there are people who do."

"Why don't you go find your true form? He is a saint of heaven and has many good things."

"Why do you have to rob me, a poor man, by force?"

No matter how thick-skinned Patriarch Bodhi was, he was still embarrassed by these words.

after all.

In name, Ran Deng is just a guardian sent by Buddhism to take care of Sun Wukong.

To put it bluntly, he is just a high-level bodyguard.

Patriarch Bodhi is Sun Wukong’s master.

How can any master not pay for it himself, but instead steal the bodyguard's things to support Sun Wukong?

This is like a parent entrusting a child to a relative.

If the relative cannot support himself, he will find a migrant worker to ask for alimony.

Capitalists will cry when they see it, and Jews will kneel down when they see it.

It's really unreasonable.

"Okay, let's do this."

Bodhi nodded vigorously.

This sheep, Ran Deng, is almost bald. If it continues to be bald, there may be some problems.

It's better to find the richest boss to ask for it.

After all, all this is for the great prosperity of Buddhism.

How can it be done if the two sages of Buddhism don’t care!

"Ancient Buddha, please take care of Fangcun Mountain during this period."

"I'll go there myself."

As Patriarch Bodhi spoke, he flew into the clouds and mist toward the thirty-third heaven.

If it's just communication.

Even though he is separated in the three realms, he can still contact his body at any time.

However, this time he was looking for the immortal fruit from the main body, so he had to go there in person.

"Do not worry!"

"I will take good care of Fangcun Mountain and wait for your triumphant return!"

Ran Deng's bitter face finally smiled.

In this way, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

No longer worry about being afraid all day long, Bodhi comes to snatch your own fairy fruit.

I can finally have a peaceful sleep.

Ran Deng has never felt so relaxed, humming a small tune and disappearing again.

Decided to give myself a half day off.


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