In the cave.

Chen Fen said slowly, "But don't you feel very happy?"

The movements on the hand of the Zhunti Taoist stopped, and then grinned: "It's really great!"

Said,

At his fingertips, a light floated out: "This is his magical power."

After Chen Fen accepted it, he said, "Have you gone to other time and space?"

Taoist Zhunti nodded: "Yes, otherwise, would you give them the magical powers of us? It will be even more chaotic by then."

"Isn't it just for him to fight the holy method? It's all his own anyway." Chen Fen said indifferently.

Taoist Zhunti looked at Chen Fen on the opposite side speechlessly.

"It's not impossible to give him the holy method of fighting, but"

"Do you think that if he practices the Holy Dharma of Fighting and Fighting, Tathagata will still be his opponent?"

Chen Fen: "No."

Master Cunti: "Isn't this a knot? By then, Tathagata is no match for him and he is still playing with yarn. You don't know how fast his practice is."

"You and I have to be willing to give up the disadvantages of the essence of heaven and earth, the beauty of the sun and the moon, and his speed of cultivation."

Chen Fen agreed with this.

Even if it is any protagonist, his cultivation speed cannot be compared with this monkey. He is really favored by heaven and earth. As long as there is a method of cultivation, everything will be natural.

It's simply terrifying.

Of course, this is just below the ancestor immortal and above the ancestor immortal, the original speed of cultivation can be ignored.

"It would be great if he had the ability to start a fortune-telling ceremony!" Chen Fen sighed, feeling very regretful.

Zhunti Taoist nodded: "That's right, if he had the ability to create a fortune, we could at least have one more helper, but this is impossible."

Time flies very quickly.

In a blink of an eye,

A year has passed.

This day.

Chen Buren, who turned into Bodhi Patriarch, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little boy, has the monkey outside left?"

The Taoist boy immediately replied: "Go back to the ancestor, he has not left yet."

Bodhi Patriarch asked again: “How long has he been kneeling there?”

Taoist: "It's been a year."

"Let him come in."

Soon, Xiaodao walked in with the monkey.

"Master, bring the monkey here!" The little Taoist boy bowed and left the monkey.

Bodhi Patriarch looked at the monkey.

The monkey also looked at the Bodhi Patriarch.

"I heard that you came from Dongsheng Shenzhou?" asked Patriarch Bodhi.

The monkey immediately said, "Master, yes."

"How long did it take you to come here?" asked Bodhi Patriarch again.

Monkey: "I can't remember it clearly. Anyway, it seems that more than a dozen winters have passed, and I can't remember the specific ones."

"What's your name?"

The monkey shook his head: "I am born and raised without a name, but the monkeys in my Huaguo Mountain call me the Monkey King."

Bodhi Patriarch looked at the monkey and nodded with a smile: "Your image is actually in line with the title of Monkey King."

"But, for me, you must have your own name. How about I choose one for you?"

The monkey immediately knelt down and bowed: "Thank you for your ancestors! Please give me a name!"

Bodhi Patriarch smiled and said, "If you have a name, first, you have a surname. You are a monkey. If you remove the money from the beast, you will be the ancient moon. The ancient one is old, and the moon is yin. If you cannot cultivate the old yin, you will not be suitable for you. If you remove the word "现" next to the beast, you will be a son. The son is a son. The son is a child. The son is a child. It is a baby. It is in line with the original theory of infants. The surname is "Sun". What do you think?"

The monkey nodded immediately: "My surname is Sun? My surname is Sun!"

Bodhi Patriarch said again: "There are twelve words in the ancestors' sect, and they are assigned to your tenth generation of disciples. Those twelve words are the twelve words "The vast wisdom, true nature, sea of ​​enlightenment and perfect enlightenment". When you are ranked here, just as the word "大" and the word "大" in your name, I will name you Wukong. How about it?"

The monkey looked at Bodhi Patriarch happily: "Wukong?"

"My name is Sun Wukong?" The monkey stepped forward in surprise and sat upright in front of the Bodhi Patriarch, with light in his eyes.

Bodhi Patriarch nodded: "That's right, your future name will be Sun Wukong."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he jumped up instantly.

"I have a name!"

"I have a name!"

"My name is Sun Wukong!"

"I am Sun Wukong!"

"I am the Monkey King, Sun Wukong!!!"

Bodhi Patriarch smiled and looked at Sun Wukong jumping around, gently caressing his long beard.

Time is slowly flowing. Every day when he comes here, Sun Wukong is slowly learning knowledge, but he himself has discovered that what he learns is not the art of immortality. Slowly, gradually, Sun Wukong's heart begins to become irritated.

I don’t listen carefully in class, and I don’t finish my homework on time after class. Instead, I sit aside and stare blankly.

Bodhi Patriarch naturally took all this into consideration.

This day.

Sun Wukong was not serious in class and wandered around the world. Bodhi Patriarch put down the book in his hand, stopped giving lectures, and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong."

Sun Wukong immediately came back to his senses.

"The ancestor."

"Wukong, have you been worried recently? You are absent-minded in class." The ancestor asked.

Sun Wukong said irritably: "Master, I am here to learn the art of immortality. What you are talking about is not the art of immortality!"

Bodhi Patriarch waved his hand and signaled everyone to get off the get out of class.

Bodhi Patriarch waved to Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, come here."

Sun Wukong came to the ancestor.

The ancestor asked, "Wukong, how long have you been here?"

Sun Wukong calculated by counting his fingers and said, "Master, I have eaten several peach trees here, it must have been seven years."

"Seven years?"

Bodhi Patriarch took the ruler and knocked on the monkey's head three times, then shook his head, and left with his hands behind his back.

Sun Wukong touched his head.

Looking at the direction where Bodhi Patriarch left, he looked thoughtful.

The third day.

The back door of the ancestor's yard.

Sun Wukong sneaked in quietly and happened to see the lights in the ancestor's house still on.

"Master?"

Sun Wukong knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The voice of the ancestor in the room came, and Sun Wukong pushed the door open and went in.

"You monkey head, you are quite smart." Bodhi Patriarch was obviously not ready to fall asleep, and sat there as if he was waiting for him.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "The ancestor hit me three times, isn't it just this time? And the ancestor left behind with his hands behind his back, obviously he didn't want other brothers to know."

Bodhi Patriarch asked, "Since you want to learn the art of immortality, I have thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two general changes. Which one do you want to learn?"

Sun Wukong listened to the ancestor's words.

He immediately said: "Master, I want to learn the seventy-two general changes, there are many of them, I will learn this."

Bodhi Patriarch nodded.

"Okay, remember it, I'll pass on you seventy-two changes."
To be continued...