He doesn't want to teach the immortal method that is not difficult.
Otherwise, how can we delay time.
The previous words are just to stimulate Sun Wukong.
Easier to teach than to learn.
It's difficult, and you can't blame him if you can't learn it when the time comes. After all, this is Sun Wukong's own request.
"Well, I have two methods, one is the number of Tiangang, which can change in thirty-six ways, and the second is the number of Earthly Evil, which can change in seventy-two ways."
"Which one do you want to learn?"
Bodhi shook his hand suddenly, deliberately looking angry.
Hear this.
Sun Wukong was overjoyed.
He quickly cupped his hands and said:
"Master, all disciples learn it, please teach me."
Bodhi was really angry and laughed this time.
"You hozen, both of these are extremely profound immortal arts. It would take you who knows how many years and a lifetime of hard work to learn any of them."
"How can you learn both?"
“Bite off more than you can chew,”
Although he wanted to delay the consumption of the fairy fruit, he did not want to deliberately attack Sun Wukong.
The seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil are not bad. After all, they are just magical techniques. You can always learn them through hard practice.
But the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang are the true Taoism.
Not to mention learning the scriptures after three hundred years, even if it takes three thousand years, you won’t be able to learn it.
Sun Wukong still did not give up.
Pointing to his eyes he said:
"Master, I can learn it."
"I am gifted with clairvoyance and can see everything in the world clearly. I can learn anything very quickly."
Bodhi was stunned and turned to look at those golden eyes.
Of course, he also knew that Sun Wukong had a pair of golden eyes that could break the illusion, but he didn't expect that they could be used in such a convenient way.
The Golden Eyes of Destruction is most likely the method of Saint Nuwa.
There was nothing he could do.
I felt a little helpless.
"Okay, come with me."
Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand.
Clouds surged from the ground, carrying the two of them soaring through the clouds and riding the mist, flying towards the back mountain.
This was not the first time for Sun Wukong to experience flying, but he couldn't help feeling happy when he flew again.
His wind control technique can only ride on the wind, but cannot really fly.
"I, Sun, must also learn the art of soaring into the clouds and riding the mist!"
The two of them had just landed in a secluded place in the back mountain.
Sun Wukong immediately prayed:
"Master, please teach me the art of flying in the clouds and riding in the mist."
Bodhi waved his hand.
"Soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist is an advanced immortal technique. You can't learn it at your current level."
"Let's start with the low-level ones first."
"Since you like to fly, I will teach you one of the seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil, called the Wind Control Technique."
"Although it's not really flying, it can still lift off the ground."
"After you complete your studies, you can ride on the wind and travel to three mountains, five lakes and four seas."
Soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist is one of the Thirty-Six Dharmas of Tiangang.
It's not that easy to learn.
Although Bodhi wanted to delay time, he did not want to overly damage Sun Wukong's self-confidence.
"Wind control?"
"I can control the wind."
Sun Wukong scratched his head. He always felt that what his master taught him seemed to be the same spell that he secretly learned.
"What?"
"Don't be kidding, this is one of the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Demon's Wind Control Technique. How could you possibly do it!"
Bodhi smiled.
Even if Sun Wukong's life experience is not simple, he can only borrow a little demonic power to fight against the sky.
Know how to control the wind? How is that possible!
"Disciple, this wind-controlling technique is a real magic. It's not called wind-controlling by blowing up a gust of demonic wind."
"you……"
Suddenly.
A strong wind blew from the ground, causing Sun Wukong to fly to the open space next to him.
Bodhi was silent.
It’s really wind control!
He has obviously never been taught any magic, but Sun Wukong really used the wind control technique!
Moreover, he is extremely skilled!
For example, the disciples of Cunshan who have been practicing for several years use everything very well!
"How do you know how to control the wind!"
Bodhi was surprised.
Is it possible that Sun Wukong knew magic before?
Or did someone really sneak into Fangcun Mountain during the year he left?
Has Sun Wukong been manipulated by the other party?
For a moment, Bodhi had countless guesses in his mind.
Surprised and uncertain.
"I just said it."
Sun Wukong pointed to his eyes.
"I have been watching my senior brothers practice with my spiritual eyes, and I have learned it a long time ago."
I learned the art of wind control just by peeking!
Bodhi's eyes widened in disbelief.
This golden eye is so extraordinary!
Sun Wukong's talent is beyond his imagination.
However, the wind control technique is only a low-level technique.
Whether it is gods, Buddhas or demons.
Most do.
It is not too amazing to be able to succeed in self-study.
"good."
Bodhi took a deep breath, smiled and nodded.
"Wind control is just a small skill. Although there are many seventy-two transformation spells of Earth Evil, they are of different levels."
"I will teach you the art of communicating with the underworld now. You can travel back and forth to the underworld in the human world without dying, and you can also communicate with ghosts and gods."
Sun Wukong suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move.
The dark wind suddenly rises, and the dark cave opens.
A space crack appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the darkness was deep, reaching straight to the underworld.
"Master, is this it?"
"Open the passage to the underworld?"
"I can do it too."
As Sun Wukong spoke, he reached out and grabbed a dead soul from the passage.
Prove that you can communicate with ghosts and gods.
"Enough is enough!"
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Patriarch Bodhi's forehead. What's going on when he pulled out a ghost so casually?
If people from the underworld find out.
One of the three corpses of a dignified saint actually stole ghosts from the underworld.
All face was lost.
Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand and quickly closed the passage to the underworld.
He couldn't help wiping his cold sweat and looked at Sun Wukong with a complicated expression.
"Then, how about I teach you the art of carrying mountains and water, seizing souls and slaying monsters?"
"I can do these too."
"Hu Tian invites immortals? The clone becomes invisible?"
"Everything will happen."
Patriarch Bodhi was silent.
He explained the seventy-two transformations of Disha one by one, and as a result, Sun Wukong had learned every one of them.
This is nonsense.
Now that you know everything, what else can you teach?
Bodhi looked at Sun Wukong again, he had never been so shocked.
No one has ever taught me, let alone read any secret books.
Sun Wukong only relied on his pair of golden eyes to spy on other disciples practicing.
Learn the seventy-two transformations of earth evil on your own.
Such talent is simply terrifying!
Sure enough, he deserves to be the protagonist of the calamity of heaven and earth.
But then.
The plan to teach immortal magic and delay Sun Wukong from eating the immortal fruit will fail.
After all, you know it all, so why delay it?
Is it really necessary to teach Tiangang the thirty-six transformations?
originally.
According to the Buddhist plan, Sun Wukong only needs to be taught the seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil.
It can also give him a certain strength.
You can make a big fuss in the sky and escort pilgrims westward.
It won't be too strong and out of control.
The Seventy-two Transformations of Disha are just magic techniques and do not involve truly profound Taoism.
But the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang are different.
They are all truly supreme Taoism!
The first item is to mediate creation!
It represents the highest magic power of Taoism.
Contains the magical power of creation, mediating the heaven and earth, Xuankan creation, using nothing to create things, and using death to live.
It is said that this was also the magical power used by Nuwa when she created humans.
Bodhi was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should teach the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang.