Chapter 1056

"Then I dare to ask, how to find this Bodhi Patriarch?"

"You, just go straight along the mountain road."

After listening to the woodcutter's guidance, Yang Cong nodded slightly, there should be nothing wrong.

The woodcutter carried dry firewood on his back and walked down the mountain, while Yang Cong walked along the mountain road to the mountain.

After walking for a long time, Yang Cong climbed the steps and finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

On both sides of the Taoist gate, from left to right, it is written, "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Slanting Moon and Three Star Cave".

And Hengpi is "Tianwai Xianju".

Hearing the sound, there was a sound from the originally closed Taoist door, and it was obvious that someone was opening the door.

And Yang Cong hurried forward.

After a while, the door was opened, and a Taoist boy walked out of it.

Dao Tong saw Yang Cong standing outside the door at a glance, and before Yang Cong could speak, Dao Tong spoke first: "You are the one my master said to be a Taoist."

"Exactly, Yang Cong came here specially to meet the Patriarch."

"Well, then you can go in with me to pay homage to the ancestor."

Following Dao Tong into the Xianju, Yang Cong felt the difference in this dojo. It is full of aura, which is very suitable for people to practice here, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, which is also beneficial for enlightenment.

After entering the dojo, under the guidance of Dao Tong, Yang Cong saw the face of Patriarch Bodhi for the first time.

It's just that Patriarch Bodhi is sitting under the grass futon with his eyes slightly closed, and the Taoist monks on both sides are all sitting there.

But they were not as calm as Patriarch Bodhi. They were whispering to each other, and they were all talking about Yang Cong.

"Who is next, what are you doing here?"

Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes, looked at Yang Cong, and quietly leaned against his arm with his whisk.

"I came here to pay respects to the Patriarch, looking for a teacher to ask."

"Which side are you from?"

"The disciple is from the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain."

Yang Cong answered directly and truthfully, without any intention of deceiving, because he knew that the Bodhi Patriarch sitting in front of him already knew him like the back of his hand.

In fact, those who cultivate immortals are the easiest to see through the secrets. Fortune-telling is something that every immortal cultivator knows.

But something unexpected happened to Yang Cong. Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yang Cong and suddenly shouted, "Nonsense, kick him out."

"Get out, get out."

The Taoist priests on both sides waved their sleeves.

Seeing this, Yang Cong was also taken aback, for a moment he didn't understand what Patriarch Bodhi meant.

"I don't know why the disciple angered the patriarch. The disciple came here from Huaguo Mountain, just to find Taoism."

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at Yang Cong and said calmly: "There is a vast sea between Huaguo Mountain and here, how did you get here."

Hearing this, Yang Cong felt relieved, the original problem was here.

"The disciple was drifting on the sea in a wooden boat. He found this place after a lot of hard work. Please also ask the master to accompany me."

Since Yang Cong has chosen to come to this Bodhi Patriarch to learn Taoism, Yang Cong will not think about other things.

In fact, looking at the entire Journey to the West, only the Bodhi Patriarch is really good to Monkey King.

It's a pity that Monkey King is ignorant and ended up like that in the end.

Even Patriarch Bodhi is helpless.

"What's your last name, what's your name?"

"The student's surname is Yang Mingcong."

Yang Cong looked at Patriarch Bodhi, and if he wanted to say this name, no one would know why he was called this name.

And he is not willing to let Patriarch Bodhi to name him, what Sun Wukong is chosen, that is purely seeking guilt.

"Ah."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded slightly and did not raise any doubts, but continued: "You follow me to practice, your name is one, and your dharma name is two. You have never stepped into the Tao before, so you can't be named. If you worship me as a teacher, There are a total of twelve generations in my school, and you are the tenth generation of enlightenment, as for the name of the Dharma, you can decide for yourself."

Hearing this, Yang Cong fell into silence. After thinking for a while, he said to Patriarch Bodhi: "Yang Cong chose the name of the Dharma as Wutian."

"Bold!"

The Taoist boy next to Patriarch Bodhi suddenly shouted.

Yang Cong looked at the Taoist boy with some confusion.

"Since the patriarch created the dojo, no one has dared to use such a dharma name. You can say whether you are bold or not."

Daotong obviously had a problem with the name of Yang Cong's idea.

After hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi was also silent for a while, and then raised his whisk: "From ancient times to the present, no one dared to talk about the word Wutian. Do you know what it means when you take this word?"

"The disciple knows."

Yang Cong nodded.

"Come and listen."

"The disciple wants to understand the secrets of heaven and earth, and break through this rigid world, so that my fate can be controlled by me, and I can get the word "enlightenment of heaven."

Yang Cong looked at Patriarch Bodhi, these words were his sincere words, and he did not intend to imitate them in the slightest.

"Well, my fate is up to me."

Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi laughed, touched his fairy beard, looked at Yang Cong, and said: "Since today, you are my disciple, I really want to see, what will happen to you in the future? I can't help it."

Patriarch Bodhi officially accepted Yang Cong as his apprentice, which was not beyond Yang Cong's expectation.

Patriarch Bodhi opened a Taoist temple to teach people Taoism, and Yang Cong was naturally not excluded.

At this point, Yang Cong began his journey of learning Taoism with Patriarch Bodhi.

What shocked Yang Cong later was that Patriarch Bodhi not only knew Taoism, but also Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.

What he taught was something Yang Cong had never heard of or seen.

In fact, when I was a child, when I read Journey to the West, I always envied that the people in it could fly into the sky and live forever, destroying the world with their hands.

But who knows, compared with cultivating immortals, the cultivation of fighting qi, sword qi, etc. are all pediatrics.

This is what Yang Cong realized.

It is difficult to cultivate an immortal, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

If you set foot on the blue sky, it means that your journey of cultivating immortality has been successful.

At the beginning, Yang Cong had been listening to Bodhi Patriarch's chanting and chanting Buddha.

At first, he might find it interesting, but gradually, Yang Cong didn't bother to listen.

He began to study the exercises taught by Bodhi Patriarch wholeheartedly.

"Da Pin Tian Xian Jue"

It has to be said that cultivating immortals and cultivating Taoism is as good as ordinary spiritual and physical strength.

Yang Cong also gained some other enlightenment.

With the change of time, it may be because Yang Cong was originally conceived by heaven and earth, Yang Cong's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

In a short period of time, he has already surpassed his senior brothers.

Among them, Yang Cong's physique is one of them, and Yang Cong has already practiced before, and has very rich knowledge about the experience of cultivation.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same destination.

But after studying and practicing day after day, listening to Zen and meditating every day, I don't know if the monkey in Yang Cong's blood broke out or what, anyway, he couldn't stay any longer.

(End of this chapter)

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