Chapter 5: Patriarch Bodhi can no longer hold back

Chapter 5: Patriarch Bodhi can no longer hold back
The peaches from the past fifty years are no longer of much use to Sun Wukong.

It’s better to have a dog than to eat it yourself.

After the two puppies had finished eating, he picked up the two puppies and lay on the bed, petting the dogs while thinking.

Erlang Shen has a dog, and I, Sun, have one too, and there are two more.

As long as you eat peaches every day, you won’t have to worry about not being able to defeat Roaring Sky Dog.

The trend of Journey to the West is irreversible.

Small situations can be changed.

From now on, I will prepare for the future.

"Woooo..."

Dahuang and Dahei started biting and whining.

"Good dog, good bite, that means you have to be fierce, hahahaha... whoever wins will have a stewed pork leg for you to eat."

Dahuang and Dahei seemed to understand what he said. They whined and bit even more fiercely.

Unfortunately, my teeth were not good and after biting for a long time, the damage was only 0.5.

"Goku!"

"Goku!!!"

Outside the cave, Lingyun's voice was heard.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, snoring.

"Goku."

Lingyun went into the cave and patted the monkey: "Master is calling you, hurry up and get up to listen to the sutra."

"What, what are you listening to?"

"Listen to the sutra."

“Who is listening to the sutra?”

Sun Wukong's eyes were confused and he looked bewildered.

"Master, listen to the sutras. No, it's the master who asked you to listen to the sutras."

"Oh hurry up."

There was no way to escape, Sun Wukong laughed in his heart, jumped off the bed and ran outside, pretending to be positive.

Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and ran out of the cave.

The monkey ran very fast and he followed closely behind.

When he was halfway through the run, Sun Wukong suddenly slapped his head:
"Not good." He turned around and ran downstairs.

No, why did you go back?

Lingyun was confused: "No, Wukong, where are you going? The master is going to preach."

"My dogs have no one to take care of them, so I brought them here to listen to the Avenue."

Did he do it on purpose?
Lingyun thought, I didn’t hug her just now, but I should hug her now.

"Don't go, I'll go get the dog for you."

Lingyun thought about it, stepped onto the auspicious cloud, and picked up the two dogs in a moment.

Then he returned to the mountain path and handed it to Sun Wukong: "Let's go, Master is waiting anxiously."

Enter the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave.

Sun Wukong pretended to be submissive and said with a smile: "I am late, Master, please forgive me."

Never mind, never mind, as long as this monkey doesn't cause any trouble, Patriarch Bodhi sighed in his heart.

According to the plan, there are still seven years left, so be patient.

"Take a seat."

"Thank you, Master."

Sun Wukong turned around and walked to the corner, sat down, leaned against the wall, and started petting the dogs, one in each hand.

Bodhi's solemn voice suddenly rang out:
“…The superior man, upon hearing the truth, diligently practices it; the average man, upon hearing the truth, is uncertain whether to practice it or not; the inferior man, upon hearing the truth, laughs loudly at it, not…”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong danced and laughed.

All the fellow disciples in the audience looked at him sideways, and were stunned.

Ouch!

What are you doing!

The master just said it all, the corporal asked, laughing.

He started laughing, this...

Bodhi felt a surge of evil in his heart, rising straight to the top of his head, and he wished he could get the monkey out of Fangcun Mountain immediately.

Is this a human? No, is this a monkey?

There are such dull and stupid people in the world!
'Snapped……'

Bodhi slapped the table and said in a deep voice, "Wukong, why are you laughing?"

"Master, I couldn't help laughing when I heard the happy part."

What the hell is this?

Bodhi felt like his lungs were about to explode, "Enlightenment..."

"Woof woof woof!!!"

"Woof woof woof!!!"

Da Huang and Da Hei started to shout again, one after another, and the disciples burst into laughter. A good temple was turned into a market in chaos.

Bodhi suddenly felt a foul air rising from his spiritual platform, and even his state of mind had an imperceptible crack.

Although he was born with the cultivation of a quasi-saint, his cultivation could not improve because it was the saint Zhunti who killed the corpse of Shan.

But today, his cultivation level has declined due to his broken state of mind.

[It is detected that the host has upset the Bodhi state of mind, and the effect of playing badly is obvious. The "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art" is rewarded. ]

The system sounded mechanically in his ears, and Sun Wukong, who was secretly laughing, was startled.

This system is usually unresponsive.

Just give out one peach every day according to how rotten the fruit is.

I didn't expect it to have additional uses.

Only then did he understand that playing badly also has its effects.

Only when the effect is good can you get a bigger reward.

When Sun Wukong saw the Nine Revolutions Profound Art in his mind, he felt his mouth dry and he wished he could go back to the back mountain immediately to study it.

You should know that the Nine Revolutions Profound Art is a body-refining technique.

In ancient times, the Twelve Ancestral Witches relied on this technique to shake the heavens and the earth.

Nine turns, nine is the extreme number. After nine times of attaining the Dao of Daluo, the Dao fruit of Daluo returns to one and reaches Hunyuan Daluo, which is a saint.

In addition, he is an ancient demon ape with a strong body, so this technique is tailor-made for him.

"It's gone."

Bodhi suddenly waved his palm-leaf fan, and all the disciples in the temple flew out.

He turned around, flicked his sleeves, and the door of the dojo slammed shut.

After landing, many brothers and sisters were still confused:
"Master, why don't you talk anymore?"

"The dog interrupted it."

"Wukong, I'm not saying anything to you, but next time you go to the sutra, don't bring a dog with you."

That won't work.

Sun Wukong just found it funny. Without Gou Zi, how could he anger Patriarch Bodhi? And without angering him, how could he get the reward?

Return to the back mountain.

Sun Wukong entered the forest, cut down several big trees and made a wooden door for the cave.

After throwing the dog out of the cave, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

It was as if he had comprehended this technique naturally.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt groups of spiritual energy overflowing from his spiritual center, flowing rapidly among the 108 acupoints in his body.

After one cycle, the spiritual energy in the acupoints seemed to flow into the blood.

The blood in the body was like a mountain torrent, rushing through the body madly.

His face became redder and redder, and his whole body seemed to be washed by water.

Unknowingly, three hours passed. Sun Wukong opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, stood up and jumped, but felt no change.

"Why?"

Sun Wukong was a little confused and sat on the bed, lost in thought.

I thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

I couldn't help but open the panel and take a look.

【Host: Sun Wukong】

【Lifespan: 833】

【Root bone; Ancient Demon Ape】

【Cultivation; None】

[Supernatural power: Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill (Not yet mastered.)]

【Magic weapon; none】

"wrong……"

Sun Wukong rubbed his chin.

No, this technique was given by the system.

It's like it's growing inside my brain, and the first time I practiced it, it went so smoothly. How could I not get started?

Also, I'm clearly 800 years old, so why don't I have any cultivation at all? This doesn't make sense...

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more strange it became: "System, system..."

The system still does not respond.

"This is a dog system. It doesn't do anything except give out rewards. Huh?"

He suddenly realized something was wrong. Where were the peaches?

How come one peach a day is gone?

Could it be that I was too gentle today, or that when I rewarded the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, my experience from playing badly today had already been used?
"strangeness……"

Sun Wukong pondered for half the night, but still couldn't figure it out, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Day two.

He continued to lie down, and the daily peaches were finally distributed on time.

At this moment, he opened the panel and his eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)