Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 444: Two years later, leaving Fangcun Mountain

Chapter 444: Two hundred years later, leaving Fangcun Mountain

Sun Wukong smiled, without any reservation, and directly passed the Somersault Cloud to Wu Jue. Wu Jue carefully understood the mystery of the Somersault Cloud, and he was completely intoxicated by it, unable to extricate himself.

It took a full quarter of an hour to react, and he was excited and incoherent, "Junior Brother Wukong, this..."

Sun Wukong patted Wu Jue's shoulder reassuringly, smiled and nodded, "Practice with peace of mind. If you encounter anything you don't understand, just come and ask me."

"Junior Brother Wukong."

Wujue's eyes couldn't help but moisten, he was so moved, he was so moved.

In the blink of an eye, three more months have passed since Patriarch Subhuti taught Sun Wukong the art of Somersault Cloud, and Sun Wukong in turn taught it to Wujue.

On this day, Subhuti opened the forum to preach again, and many disciples came in droves. After preaching, Subhuti ordered Sun Wukong to come to him again.

In the middle of the night, Sun Wukong arrived as scheduled. This time, Subhuti taught him the Great Immortal Technique. After receiving the Great Immortal Technique, Sun Wukong not only did not feel happy, but showed disgust on his face. Compared with the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong, this great What on earth is Pintianxianjue?

After returning to the cave, Sun Wukong directly taught Wujue the great immortal skills without any hesitation.

After realizing the magical method of immortality, he danced for joy. He practiced hard every day and did not dare to slack off for a day. His cultivation level also increased, and his accumulation became deeper and deeper day by day.

In the next year, Subhuti selected seventy-two transformations and taught them to Sun Wukong.

The Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang and the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil are all techniques that were classified and sorted out after Taoist ancestor Hongjun gave a lecture in Zixiao Palace.

In the final analysis, each of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang is evolved from the law. For example, if you practice the golden light in the ground, you can understand the law of space.

By mediating creation and cultivating to great success, you can understand the laws of creation. The Five Elements Escape represents the laws of the five elements. The seven nail-headed arrows represent the laws of curses.
Therefore, the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang are also called the endless immortal method, because according to the core of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang, theoretically, one can continue to practice. Of course, the theory is just a theory. Whether it can continue to practice is still uncertain. It depends on the practitioner’s qualifications, luck and luck.

As for the seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil, its power is obviously lower than one level. Just like the name, it is just a simple transformation technique and has nothing to do with the law.

Sun Wukong had the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kung, so naturally he did not like the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil, so he passed them all on to Wujue.

After imparting all the things prepared in advance to Sun Wukong, Subhuti rarely showed up, but silently followed Sun Wukong in secret.

After Sun Wukong reached a certain level of cultivation, he followed the trend and began to plan the catastrophe of the journey to the west.

Subhuti stopped preaching, and the remaining time was naturally left to Sun Wukong to practice.

In the tenth year after worshiping in Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong came to the heavenly realm with his Taoism.

In the twenty-fifth year, we took a step further and came to the True Immortal.

In the sixtieth year, he broke through to Xuanxian.

Time flies by, and catastrophes continue to brew. Two hundred years after Sun Wukong came to Fangcun Mountain, the five qi came to the source, and he practiced to the perfection of the Golden Immortal. He was only one step away from condensing the Taiyi Golden Immortal with the three flowers on top.

In the past two hundred years, Sun Wukong has not made a move. In terms of realm, he is the perfect golden immortal, but no one knows his true strength.

In the Three-Star Cave under the slanting moon, Subhuti secretly calculated with his fingers, and slowly made up his mind. He could no longer delay it. The monkey was already at the peak of the Golden Immortal. After the great calamity, he could proceed to the next step. The stronger the monkey's cultivation, the more Buddhism he had. If you want to control, it will be harder.

On this day, the long-lost Taoist sound rang out in the Sanxing Cave, and the faces of all the disciples showed surprise. Grandmaster, are you going to preach again?

In the back mountain, in the dense forest, two wooden houses stood next to each other. Suddenly, the door of a wooden house was pushed open, and a man with fine features and extraordinary enlightenment walked out, with confidence in his brows.

Wujue walked to another door and knocked on it gently, "Elder Brother, the Patriarch is going to give a sermon." After a while, the door opened and Sun Wukong walked out, still the same as he had been more than two hundred years ago. When I first arrived at Fangcun Mountain, the aura that filled my body became more profound and vast.

"The Patriarch preached, of course we can't miss it."

Sun Wukong said hello and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Three Stars Cave in the Xianyue. Wujue quickly followed behind.

In two hundred years, Wujue has made great progress. Now he is a serious heavenly monk. Apart from Sun Wukong, he can be called the first person in the Fangcun Mountain lineage.

The two came to the Sanxing Cave. At this time, there were already a lot of people in the Sanxing Cave, and almost all the disciples from the Fangcun Mountain lineage were present.

After a while, Subhuti slowly emerged from the cave, glanced at the disciples lightly, and said, "I asked you to come here today not to preach and answer your questions, but to tell you something else."

The disciples' hearts trembled. For some reason, they had an unpleasant premonition in their hearts, as if something bad was about to happen.

Subhuti said one word at a time, "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. I will stay in Xiniu Hezhou for a long time. From now on, I will travel to the three realms. Everyone, please go down the mountain. From now on, this square inch There is no Subhuti on the mountain, nor any disciples of the Fangcun Mountain lineage."

"Ancestor."

The reluctance on the faces of all the disciples was beyond words.

Subhuti waved his hand and gave Sun Wukong a meaningful look, "When you come down from the mountain, you are not allowed to say that you are the successor of Subhuti. If you reveal your inheritance at will, you will personally have your skin cramped and your soul banished to the Nine Netherworld. Do you understand that you will never be reincarnated forever?"

All the disciples had always known that the things decided by the Patriarch could not be changed no matter what, so they nodded with tears in their eyes.

Subhuti's figure flashed, and the figure suddenly collapsed. All the disciples felt that the world was spinning, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already outside the Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Suddenly, a disciple let out an exclamation, and everyone quickly looked around and saw that the Three-Star Cave with the Inclined Moon began to disperse inch by inch. In just the blink of an eye, it completely dispersed, as if it had never appeared before.

"The Patriarch is really gone."

Some disciples couldn't believe it and looked dull.

But some disciples were very open-minded and turned around to pack their things and prepare to go down the mountain. What they learned in the field was enough to last a lifetime.

Sun Wukong asked Xiang Wujue casually, "The Patriarch is gone, what are your plans next?"

"I have no father or mother. My ancestor is gone and I don't know where to go."

Wu Jue shook his head with a depressed expression, his eyes full of confusion.

Sun Wukong took the initiative to invite, "If Junior Brother Wujue doesn't dislike the remoteness of my hometown, Huaguo Mountain, how about you come back to Huaguo Mountain with me?"

Wu Jue's eyes lit up, "Is it really possible?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Sun Wukong asked back.

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

Wujue nodded firmly.

(End of this chapter)

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