Chapter 12 Spreading beans and forming an army
The thirty-six changes of Tiangang are mysterious and wonderful.

There are also many gods in this world, who learned this method by chance.

However, these supernatural powers are too mysterious and subtle. Except for a few great people in the world, most people have practiced hard but only learned the basics. They are simply unable to use them freely.

Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

Others only have the basics, but he can use it with ease.

Of course, he needs time, enough time, to lie down and let things go.

……

Day two.

It's just dawn.

Lingyun stepped on the auspicious clouds and landed at the entrance of the cave in the back mountain.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was still sleeping soundly, he stepped forward and patted his head gently, saying, "Wukong, wake up."

"Ah, Senior Brother Lingyun, why are you here? Master is calling me, go, go, go."

Sun Wukong jumped up and ran outside.

Lingyun quickly reached out and grabbed his arm.

What do you think?
You still want to see the master. The master is almost furious.

"Haha, Wukong, Master asked me to come and supervise your practice."

"Oh oh oh."

Sun Wukong laughed secretly in his heart and pretended to be enlightened: "Then let's get started."

As he said this, he walked out of the cave, grabbed a handful of broken stones, and said as if offering a treasure: "Brother, look, I'm ready."

what?
Lingyun was stunned. What does that mean?

Without waiting for his reaction, Sun Wukong pouted, raised his hand, and the gravel flew everywhere, while he shouted:

"Throwing beans and making soldiers!!!"

Lingyun shuddered and fell to the ground.

This...what is this thing?
Is it a human?
"Hey, what kind of bullshit magical power is this? Didn't I tell you that you can turn beans into soldiers? Why is it useless? Master, you wouldn't lie to me, would you?" Sun Wukong continued to play dumb.

He picked up the gravel on the ground and threw his hands: "Throw beans and they will become soldiers!!!"

Lingyun finally came back to his senses, slapped his forehead and said, "Wukong, wait a minute, wait a minute."

"Why, Senior Brother, am I practicing incorrectly?"

Lingyun saw that he looked honest and simple, and sighed helplessly:
"Wukong, the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang should be practiced slowly from easy to difficult, from shallow to deep. As for the magical power of turning beans into soldiers, few people in this world can use it. Do you understand?"

Sun Wukong nodded heavily: "I understand, thank you for your encouragement, I understand, what you mean is that few people in this world can use it, I have to work harder, right?"

Fuck you! Lingyun almost cursed out loud, he didn't understand what people were saying.

But seeing Wukong's face full of admiration, he couldn't bear to discourage his enthusiasm, so he could only say gently:
"Wukong, what Senior Brother means is that we should start with the simple ones first, and then slowly practice turning beans into soldiers later."

"Oh, thank you for your teachings, Senior Brother. I will practice the size changes first."

"No, no, you don't have any cultivation. It will be a waste of time to practice. Senior Brother thinks that you should start with the Great Heavenly Immortal Technique."

"I listen to my senior brother."

Sun Wukong looked respectful to his teacher and bowed: "Brother, where shall we go to practice?"

"Right in the cave."

"Okay, I'll listen to my senior brother."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong quickly took two or three steps, returned to the cave entrance, and sat down.

Lingyun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

My junior fellow student is honest, simple, filial, and respectful to teachers and elders, but he has little blessings and lacks wisdom.

Whatever, whatever, I'll just help him more.

After entering the cave, he asked, "Wukong, do you still remember the formula of the Great Heavenly Immortal Art?"

"Remember, remember."

"Recite it once more."

Sun Wukong thought about it and realized that if he failed in reciting the formula, he could only get Qi Lingyun. He estimated that the system would only give him some low-level things.

He then read it carefully, word for word, and recited the Great Heavenly Immortal Art. Lingyun couldn't help but feel a little strange, but also a little relieved.

"Haha, Wukong, did you work hard yesterday?"

"Hehe, Master said that this method can make one become an immortal. I memorized it all night, and when dawn came and I just fell asleep, my brother arrived."

So hardworking?
Lingyun nodded slightly. Whatever. He had been reciting for a whole night and was exhausted both physically and mentally. It was not suitable for cultivation. It would be better to let him rest for a day and come back in the evening.

"How about this, Wukong, you take a rest, and I will come back in the evening."

"Really? Ok, ok."

Lingyun looked pleased, nodded, stepped on the auspicious clouds, went straight up Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and entered the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

"master."

"What's the matter?" Bodhi asked.

"Master, Junior Brother Wukong's character has changed drastically. Yesterday he actually recited the Great Heavenly Immortal Art for the entire night. This morning I went to check on him and he recited it from beginning to end, word for word."

Bodhi felt relieved, finally things were on the right track.

"Well, how did you get back?"

"Master, Wukong has been reciting the formula all night, and he is exhausted both physically and mentally. He is not fit for practice. I will let him sleep first and teach him in the evening. Come back now and serve the master."

"Good good."

Bodhi waved the palm-leaf fan, thinking secretly that when the monkey heard that the skills he had learned could make him immortal, he must have been inspired to seek immortality.

Okay, in this way, we can keep him for a while longer.

……

Back mountain.

Sun Wukong took a nap, then got up and stretched.

He put on his shoes, shouted, and walked into the peach grove.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is blessed with spiritual energy from immortals, and the peach trees are lush all year round.

Entering the peach forest, he tiptoed, crossed his legs, and rode on the branches.

He first threw two peaches to Dahuang and Dahei, then picked a peach, rubbed it on his clothes, and started to eat it.

After eating the peaches, he lay down on the tree branch, thinking secretly.

Now Jin Chanzi should still be reincarnating.

After returning to the Flower-Fruit Mountain and causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he had to spend another five hundred years in prison before he could become a lackey of Buddhism and begin his journey to the West.

No matter what, I have to avoid five hundred years in prison.

But all the powerful people in the world are watching the catastrophe happening in Journey to the West, how can they avoid it?

It's impossible to guard against?
"If you don't have absolute strength, you must not act recklessly. Lying down and letting things get worse, secretly improving your cultivation is the right path. As for future tribulations, just take it one step at a time. Anyway, just keep going until the end."

Having made up his mind, Sun Wukong picked dozens of peaches and returned to the cave to tease the two dogs.

Now, Dahuang and Dahei, perhaps because they ate the peaches, are quite magical. Their sizes are much larger than those of ordinary dogs, and they are still growing.

In addition, they can all understand human language, as if they have awakened their spiritual intelligence.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Dahuang yelled at the pig leg on the wall.

Ding-ling-clang, Dahei held the black pot and put it in front of Sun Wukong.

"No meat tonight, peaches instead."

He waved his hands, and the two dogs whimpered twice and lay down at the entrance of the cave.

Half an hour later.

When night fell, Sun Wukong did not wait for Lingyun to come, but sat cross-legged on the bed, leaning against the wall, pretending to practice.

Not long after.

Lingyun stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly descended.

Seeing how hard he worked, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wukong, if there is anything you don't understand, please tell me and I will help you solve it."

(End of this chapter)