: The coldest Moru Bodhi

The Bodhi Patriarch's meaning of driving people was already very serious, as if Ye Chen stayed in his square mountain for a second, which would cause him a huge disaster.

Not to mention that Ye Chen's eyes were frowned when he heard that unpredictable Bodhi thoughts. Even Sun Wukong, who had just stood up, opened his mouth slightly to say something good for Ye Chen.

But things went against my wishes.

Before Sun Wukong could speak, Bodhi Patriarch waved his sleeves indifferently and returned to the sleeping position that was half lying and floating in the air just now, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Ye Chen and the other half again.

Seeing this scene, not to mention that the expressions of the two brothers Ye Chen were slightly stiff, even the two young boys who came to Fu Cave couldn't help but walk to Ye Chen and quietly whispered to him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, don't guess too much. The ancestor is that kind of temperament, and he basically doesn't say much about people who are not destined to be.

Today, it is the most bizarre thing that the ancestor has done in nearly ten thousand years.

If I were to be on weekdays, any person who had no chance of seeing him, no matter how many times he had been to the mountain, he would have come and no one would have come and no one would have seen him."

The sounds of the two boys are vivid, and Ye Chen knows that there is nothing to say.

He also has his own temper, but he has never had the bad habit of sticking to a cold butt with a hot face.

He said nothing at the moment. After nodding slightly to the two young boys beside him, he walked towards the entrance of Fu Cave when he came.

And while he left, a sound was also spreading quietly in the spacious and boundless blessing cave.

"My brother, I'll be waiting for you halfway up the mountain."

After talking, Ye Chen's figure disappeared, and the two young boys in Fu Cave couldn't help but shrugging and smile helplessly.

Although they look very immature, they are also boys who have been practicing with the ancestors for tens of thousands of years, and their cultivation is also quite good.

But the acquaintance with Ye Chen made them, as boys, feel deeply curious about the happiness of that man. Even if it weren't for the presence of Bodhi Patriarch, they all wanted to chase Ye Chen out and ask what the happiness that was exclusive to men was.

In the sky of the blessing cave, Ye Chen's words were slowly circulating.

When he heard these words, the Bodhi Patriarch who was half lying asleep immediately made a sound and said.

"If you want to leave, just leave.

The opportunity for you and my master and apprentice has ended. If nothing else is done, you will not be allowed to enter my three-star cave in the slanting moon again.

Also, don't talk to anyone outside.

Your Sun Wukong is my disciple of Bodhi Patriarch. If you violate it, I will definitely beat you with your own hands to cut off all three corpses and destroy all your souls."

The familiar words of persuasion came to Sun Wukong's ears again. However, this time, Sun Wukong was not as silenced as before, and was driven down the mountain silently.

At this moment, those harsh and almost severing relationships really made Sun Wukong ask Bodhi Patriarch.

“Why!

Is the relationship between you and me is so cold and fragile?

Master, are you so worried that your disciple will cause you something terrible disaster?

Could it be that as the master of the saint of heaven, you have been so unknown in this little star cave forever?

The disciple is not convinced, the disciple is not convinced for you!”

This time, not only did Sun Wukong not leave directly, but even at this moment, he even said what he wanted to ask the Bodhi Patriarch.

At the beginning, he was at the most helpless and powerless.

More than once I have thought about whether my master would come to help me, even if it would be better to just say something encouraged in his ear.

But unfortunately, there is nothing, nothing.

Since leaving Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong has seemed to be completely broken from Fangcun Mountain.

Even at that time, when he was surrounded by thousands of Buddhas, he died before his death.

Sun Wukong once thought that the master would take a look.

But what was the ending? It was just that he, the Monkey King, died alone.

Sun Wukong couldn't understand the ending from the bottom of his heart why his saint master could not come forward to look at him.

Sun Wukong did not ask Bodhi to save him, but wasn’t it worth a last look at the two masters and disciples?

His Sun Wukong really recognized the master Bodhi Patriarch, who taught him the state of cultivation and the world during his childhood.

But at this moment, even facing Sun Wukong's three difficulties, Bodhi Patriarch was expressionless and looked at him with his expression unchanged.

"Little monkey, I will tell you again.

From now on, as long as you step down a half step, your relationship between you and my master and disciple will be cut off without leaving any trace.

Get out, I'm tired!"

Facing Sun Wukong's enthusiasm, Bodhi Patriarch acted more like a stranger, and his words were filled with coldness, which made Sun Wukong laugh and couldn't help but cover his face and laugh.

Perhaps it was not until this moment that he finally understood that perhaps the kindness that Bodhi Patriarch gave him was just a part of the plan to fight the west.

Or maybe, the Bodhi Patriarch was really, so he had no desires and no action, and only thought about practicing one path, and was not trapped by anything else.

The teachings and teachings may be just a casual stew that comes out of his boring and boring practice journey.

Looking at the Bodhi Patriarch's eyes closed again, his expression unchanged.

Sun Wukong also stopped laughing, and then waved his hand and threw a Hunyuan Lotus seed wrapped in the power of his Daluo in front of Bodhi Patriarch.

Then, Sun Wukong turned around and walked out of the Fu Cave without looking back for a moment.

At the same time, a arrogant and unruly laughter came from inside the Fu Cave and debuted.

"Take care about it, and since then the relationship between you and me will be on the Creation Lotus seed, so there will be no regrets.

You taught me to become an immortal and discuss the Tao, and Lao Sun also helped Master to overcome the barrier of the saint, and from then on, he would enjoy the freedom of transcendence between heaven and earth forever."

After saying that, Sun Wukong walked out of the entrance of the Fu Cave without regrets, and then he completely disappeared outside the Three Star Cave.

Ye Chen, who came out early at the back of Fangcun Mountain, suddenly found that the barrier behind him was twisting and moving.

Immediately, I saw Sun Wukong's figure appearing from the inside.

But at this time, the other person's eyes were wet and his emotions were still disordered, so he obviously experienced something important.

Ye Chen didn't ask much, so he had to pat Sun Wukong on the shoulder and smiled.

"The past follows the wind, don't worry too much about it.

When fate arises and causes destruction, there will be a fixed number of heavenly laws.

Wukong, that lotus seed..."

Hearing Ye Chen's guidance and bluntly speaking, Sun Wukong also smiled freely, as if that smile had put an end to the past.

"Thank you for your good words, the lotus seed has been given to the master... Bodhi Patriarch, I don't know if it can be successful."

"Hmm? This is a bit difficult."

Ye Chen's eyes trembled slightly and he muttered to himself.

But at this moment, a call suddenly came into his ears.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Chen!"

?          ?Thanks to the boss of "Wuyao" for his reward and support (づ￣    3￣)づ

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