The legend of super sage Wukong

Chapter 210 Bodhi and Wukong (3)
With silver hair and white eyebrows, his body is more than seven feet tall.Ethereal as the wind, the handsome middle-aged Taoist priest held a cloud of dust in his hand and slowly descended from the colorful auspicious clouds.When everyone saw it, they dared to go in and ran over, even the monkey was no exception. They came to the middle-aged Taoist priest, knelt down, and respectfully said together: "Welcome Patriarch, may Patriarch be safe!"

It turns out that this middle-aged Taoist priest is the owner of Fangcun Mountain, the ancestor of Wansheng Wuliang, and the ancestor of Bodhi!Patriarch Bodhi nodded, and then he floated to the crowd in an instant.But Sun Wukong, who was kneeling in the middle, felt that a figure in front of him came to him in a flash, like a gust of wind, and like a cloud, when he came without any fireworks, he was really chic and elegant.

Sun Wukong knew that it was the arrival of Bodhi Patriarch.Just when he was about to look up, he saw the Bodhi Patriarch saying: "This hozen, who has learned a little bit of magic, is showing off among his brothers and sisters. He has forgotten the peaceful and inactive Taoist mind that a cultivator should have. I think you are the first offender. Punish me a little bit." After speaking, he slapped Monkey King on the head three times in a row, and then left gracefully with his hands crossed behind his back.

"Respectfully present the patriarch's dharma frame!" All the disciples bowed to the ground respectfully again and said.Then everyone raised their heads, but saw that there was no one in front of them, only a gust of wind drifted by.When everyone felt that the patriarch Fajia had really left, they surrounded Sun Wukong again and said, "Monkey, you are so lucky!"

"Monkey, you are so dangerous!" But there was no flash of light in Sun Wukong's eyes when he looked into the depths of Fangcun Mountain.In the middle of the night, Fangcun Mountain is lonely and quiet, a waning moon hangs slantingly in the sky, a few ancient pines stand crookedly on the mountainside, the cool wind blows, and the faint moonlight shines through the gaps between the dead branches and teeth of the ancient pines , a figure who was not too tall, jumped lightly like a monkey, and stepped on the ground without the slightest smoke and dust, let alone the slightest sound.

The figure looked up at the oblique moon, and said in a low voice, "Three is here sooner!" Then he sped up and rushed to the depths of the square inch mountain.After running around several times, the monkey finally came to a separate courtyard in the mountains, looking at the simple but solemn courtyard.The monkey thought for a while, then left the main entrance of the courtyard, turned over and came to the back entrance of the courtyard.I saw a gap in the back door.The monkey was overjoyed immediately, and thought to himself, "The Patriarch is inside!"

(End of this chapter)