Lingtai Square Cun Mountain.

Samsung Slanting Moon Cave.

I saw a group of disciples gathered around a stone table, one of them was sitting, flipping through a novel, reading it attentively.

"Senior Brother Ma, have you read it? It's almost an hour."

"Don't rush, don't rush, it will be over soon." The man was sweating profusely. It was the third time he had read this novel, and everyone else had realized his great skills, but he didn't even have a single hair.

Ever since the monkey said that his ability comes from novels, all the disciples have gone crazy. There are only three novels in total, and there are hundreds of disciples who can’t tell them apart, so there is only one person who reads the rules of the hour. One side copied it.

"Haha! Got it! Got it!" The man suddenly got up and laughed, with an extremely satisfied and excited expression on his face, which showed that he had realized a very powerful ability.

"Congratulations, brother!"

"It's me! It's me!"

While everyone was scrambling, in a room, Monkey King was leisurely lying on the bed, holding "One Leaf Covering the Sky" and watching with relish.

It feels good to be exclusive to yourself!

The monkey sighed while watching.

Recently, he fell in love with a character in the novel, who is a monkey like him, and has an extremely cool title called the Holy Emperor of Fighting. The monkey likes his skills and emperor soldiers very much. He studies repeatedly and hopes to understand it one day.

In another place, Patriarch Bodhi woke up from meditation. Today is another day of preaching, and the disciples must have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Thinking, walked out of the room.

Chapter 23: All the Disciples Enlighten Supernatural Powers

The sermon this time is for the benefit of the disciples, and more importantly, to stimulate the monkey. When he talks about the hype, he will not believe that the monkey is not moved.

Last time the monkey didn't comprehend his deep meaning, which made Patriarch Bodhi a little bit brooding.

Soon he was relieved, after all, he was a stone monkey, maybe he hadn't fully enlightened yet, just a few more stimulations would be fine.

Patriarch Bodhi sorted out his appearance, and when he came to the place where he was preaching, he was a little dazed.

None of them.

Am I in the wrong place?

Or remember the date wrong?

Patriarch Bodhi counted, and the day was right.

Although he didn't set a specific time for preaching, it has become a habit after so many years, and as the patriarch, he has to hold his posture and never force his disciples to listen to the lecture.

But even so, the venue was still full, and no one was left behind.

But what is going on today?

Patriarch Bodhi called the boy: "Go and remind the ancestors that today is the day when the ancestors preach, and tell them that there is no time to wait."

The boy took the lead and left.

After a long while, the boy came back, followed by several disciples with reluctance on their faces.It seems that they did not come to listen to the sermon, but to be beaten.

How is this going?

Patriarch Bodhi was puzzled: "Where are the rest of the disciples?"

Constipation on the boy's face: "He and the others have something to do, and they won't be sick anymore."

The group of disciples did not know what to do, they lined up to read the novel, when he told the master that the lecture was about to start, the group of guys actually expressed that they were not free.

Can you say that?

Of course not, he was afraid that the patriarch would be angry, and these disciples were forced by him.

So there was a look of reluctance on their faces. For them, the Taoism taught by the master was too grand and illusory, and it was difficult to understand. Unlike the novels brought by the monkey brother, it is easy to comprehend great supernatural powers.

something?Disease?

If one is infected, are they all infected?

When did the sermons I preached become so unattractive to you?

Do these gangsters want to rebel?

Patriarch Bodhi was furious immediately, and spread out his spiritual thoughts, covering the entire square inch mountain of Lingtai.

He wants to see what these traitors are doing.

soon.

Grandpa was stunned.

I saw all the disciples gathered in two piles, whispering to each other, and the disciple sitting at the stone table in the middle was concentrating on flipping through the books.

What is this doing?

What book is better than what my ancestors preached?

"Patriarch! Are you still giving lectures? I'm still waiting to line up." A stubborn disciple asked in a low voice.

Wherever these words were spoken, there was a dead silence.

Like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward with one step, and arrived at the courtyard where everyone was in an instant.

The disciples didn't respond, and they didn't notice the master's way at all.

"Hey, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

A disciple laughed happily, but froze before he finished laughing. The master came here at some point, with an extremely calm expression, which was very different from his usual benevolent brows, kind eyes, and immortal demeanor.

The disciple's strange behavior affected other people. At this moment, they finally discovered the way of the master, and they all got up to say hello to the master.

"Haihui! Tell me, what are you doing here?" Patriarch Bodhi asked, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

Haihui is the senior one among the disciples, an obedient child who is loved by the master.

Standing up, he clasped his hands and replied respectfully: "Master, I am waiting here to practice."

After listening to Patriarch Bodhi, he erupted instantly and angrily scolded: "Nonsense, practice? Do you think that the ancestors don't know anything? How to practice after reading novels? Don't you know that playing with things and losing one's mind, like you, when will you be able to learn and go down the mountain?

If you want to cultivate the Dao and aspire for longevity, you must not only pay attention to talent, but also take one step at a time, keep your feet on the ground, and crooked methods are absolutely unacceptable. "

Patriarch Bodhi blew his beard and stared angrily, and reprimanded him.

After knowing who the novel belonged to, I became even angrier.

No wonder that monkey had no intention of cultivating the Dao. He had put all his mind on it, so he let it go, and passed on this unhealthy trend to the rest of his disciples.

"Hand in the novel to me." Patriarch Bodhi said after getting angry.

Some of the disciples who have been reprimanded have comprehended supernatural powers and spells, but they are not convinced by the words of the patriarch. Now they are going to accept the novel. Isn't this killing them?I stopped doing it then.

"Master! You can really comprehend the ability, we didn't talk nonsense, please take a look for yourself."

Some disciples said boldly.

After the patriarch heard this, the remaining anger persisted, and a new anger resurfaced: "I think you are insane, go back and write the mantra of pure heart [-] times silently for me."

The disciple blushed and dared not refute.

I went crazy reading novels by myself, and still want to drag my ancestor with me?

How could I teach you such a villain?

"What about the monkey?" Patriarch Bodhi asked, not seeing the monkey in the crowd.

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and before anyone could respond, there was a burst of laughter, and just by hearing the laughter, one could tell how happy the master was.

Immediately afterwards.The monkey ran out of the room, looking a little crazy.

"Brothers, I have realized the great supernatural power again!"

Sun Wukong was so happy, he danced and danced, and for a moment he ignored that Bodhi Patriarch was still in the yard.

"Oh? Great supernatural power? Use it to let me see what kind of supernatural power makes you happy like this?"

The patriarch's leisurely voice sounded.

"Huh? Master, are you there too? My great supernatural power is not easy to use directly..."

The monkey scratched his head and said, the supernatural power he comprehended this time is quite special, and he can't use it directly, it can only be used in a fight with someone.

This time, the master was directly annoyed.You said that you have comprehended great supernatural powers, and I asked you to use them to see, but you said you couldn't use them. This is not lying to me. What is it to go crazy?

"Wukong! Hand over your novel! Face the wall for three years. After the expiration, I will teach you great skills."

Master Zu said calmly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

No matter how you say it, the monkey is the most important pawn in this trip to the west, and he needs to be led on the right track.

Without giving the monkey a chance to argue, the master raised his hand and the book that the monkey was carrying in his arms came into his hands.

Master Zu used his mana to destroy the three novels he had received, when he suddenly had a thought.

A novel that can drive so many of his disciples into obsession must have been tampered with.

Let me see who has the audacity to plot against my apprentice!

Patriarch Bodhi randomly chose a novel called "Yang Xian".

Quietly stagnating in the void in front of him, the pages of the book flipped automatically without wind. Patriarch Bodhi had a scrutinizing gaze to see what was wrong, but soon his eyes became surprised.

"My great wish is that everyone is like a dragon, and everyone transcends the other side..."

Patriarch Bodhi gasped, his heart was shaking.

Such a great ambition, even their Buddhists dare not think about it.

Detachment from the other side?This is the realm of saints, right?

The martial arts and supernatural powers are so mysterious?

This book... well written!

Chapter 24 Bodhi Enlightenment, the Realm of the Golden Immortal.

Patriarch Bodhi gradually let go of his prejudices. Let alone other things, the supernatural powers and spells described in the book, as well as some great principles are indeed good, so it can be regarded as a good book.

Wait... Am I crazy too?

How did you come up with such an idea?

Patriarch Bodhi pressed down on this thought.Such a powerful novel, even I think it is so good-looking.

No wonder the disciples are attracted, after all, their concentration is not as firm as my ancestor.

Forget it, I will keep and control these three novels for them first.

Patriarch Bodhi thought of this, and suddenly froze for a moment.

Stand still.

The whole person seemed to have been immobilized, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

This... this is... how is it possible?

...

The strange behavior of Patriarch Bodhi made all the disciples a little puzzled. Just now, he looked bitter and bitter, and strongly criticized him. Why did he suddenly stop moving?

Have you found yourself wrong?

Ok.Indeed, Master, he was too wrong.

The Book of Changes

Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen.

Ninth day: Qianlong, don't use it.

[-]: See the dragon in the field, and see the lord.

Patriarch Bodhi found that mysterious scriptures emerged in his mind, and a lot of insights flooded into his mind.

Everyone else is going to be stupid.

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