People are traveling to the west, starting to steal ginseng fruit

"Then Brother Monkey can learn the Wind Spirit Technique. Riding the wind and controlling the air is indeed in line with Brother Monkey's personality."

"Hehe! I think so too. Does Brother Carrot have any suggestions for the bodybuilding method?"

"This is simple. Brother Monkey doesn't like to practice during the day, so he studies at night and absorbs the essence of the moon shadow. This is also suitable for Brother Monkey."

"Feng Ling Yue Ying? Sounds very impressive!"

Monkey touched his head and made up his mind.

"Brother Monkey is so talented."

Ji Luo didn't expect that what he said next could be put together by Monkey Brother.

After determining the direction, Monkey King walked carefully into the main hall.

There is a grand incense table in the hall, but there is nothing offered in front of it. From this action, Ji Luo knows that the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave must be something extraordinary, but he doesn't know why his senior brothers have never mentioned it.

When they were at Wuzhuang Temple, the brothers often talked about the distribution of power in Xiniu Hezhou, but they had never heard of the rumors about the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

After Monkey Brother came in, he knew the relevant etiquette because he had followed his carrot brothers, so he bowed politely to the incense table and then came over.

Sitting on the cushion was a Taoist with white hair and beard. His face was radiant and as he sat cross-legged there, he gave off an ethereal feeling.

Monkey Brother's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old Immortal! Old Immortal!"

Monkey Brother came forward.

Patriarch Bodhi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the monkey, and then continued to meditate.

Monkey King wanted to say something but stopped himself. Instead of disturbing Patriarch Bodhi, he tiptoed back to the side.

The disciple next to them took out two cushions and handed them to the two of them.

Ji Luo thanked him, and Monkey King followed suit, then looked at Ji Luo's expression and sat down obediently.

Not long after, the disciples outside also finished their practice, and more than 30 people gathered in the hall.

Fortunately, the main hall is spacious and more than 30 people can sit there without feeling crowded.

After everyone was seated, Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes, first glanced at the two people in the corner, and then began to lecture.

The lessons taught by Bodhi Patriarch were not profound, and were even about some trivial matters in the countryside.

The disciples below the stage listened attentively, with thoughtful expressions on their faces, and pondered the meaning behind it.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly and shook his head gently.

I turned around and saw Ji Luo sleeping in the corner. The monkey was scratching his ears and cheeks. He looked very cute, obviously bored but not wanting to disturb anyone.

Only then did Patriarch Bodhi smile happily.

When the disciples saw the master laughing happily, they thought more seriously. They thought that the master was using small things to teach them the great truths of life.

When the sun sets, the Bodhi organization puts down the Buddhist whisks and the bells outside start to ring.

"Thank you, Master!"

The disciples below the stage performed the disciple salute in unison.

Monkey King followed suit.

Ji Luo performed the ceremony as a junior.

After everyone in the hall had left, Patriarch Bodhi slowly spoke, "What are you two doing here in my Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave?"

Monkey King quickly stepped forward and said, "Old Immortal! I want to become your disciple! I want to learn the magic of immortality!"

Monkey said frankly.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and then looked at Ji Luo.

"What about this young friend?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, I came here with my brother, but I already have a master, and I want to observe and learn in this treasured land."

Ji Luo also discovered that this was a blessed land, and staying here for a long time would help him maintain his health and cultivate his character.

Ji Luo discovered that practicing in this precious place was of great help to his own improvement, but he didn't know why.

Just now, they also learned the title of this old immortal from the disciples:

Bodhi Patriarch.

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Volume 6: Chapter 1④ From Today On, You Will Be Sun Wukong (5/)

"Grandmaster..."

Patriarch Bodhi raised his hand to signal Ji Luo not to be so polite.

"You can call me Uncle or Uncle Master. There's no need to be so formal. If you want to practice here, then stay here."

After hearing what Patriarch Bodhi said, Ji Luo knew what was going on. The other party obviously had a relationship with his master, and the fact that he didn't explain it clearly meant that this matter was not suitable to be discussed openly.

"Yes, uncle."

Ji Luo agreed sensibly.

"You monkey... do you want to become my disciple?"

Patriarch Bodhi turned around and asked again.

"Yes, Master! I want to become your disciple!"

Monkey King was now much smarter and he immediately knelt down and saluted.

"You naughty monkey, I haven't agreed to your request yet, why are you calling me Master?"

Monkey chuckled and said, "Hehe, I think my master and I are destined to be together!"

Monkey King's words made Bodhi Patriarch laugh again. He stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "What a fate! I will accept this fate as my master."

“Thank you, Master!!!”

When Monkey King heard what Patriarch Bodhi said, he was overjoyed and immediately kowtowed to acknowledge him as his master.

Patriarch Bodhi waved his Buddhist whisk and said, "I haven't asked you your name or where you are from yet."

Upon hearing this, Monkey King quickly said, "I was born from a rock on the Flower-Fruit Mountain in the Dongsheng Continent. I was born and raised by nature, so I have no name or surname. Please, Master, give me a name."

"Well... in that case, considering your monkey-like appearance, I will give you the surname Sun and the Dharma name Wukong, is that okay?"

"Sun Wukong?"

Monkey murmured, then his face turned ecstatic and he shouted like a child, "Thank you, Master, for the name!"

Unable to contain his joy, he came to Ji Luo and announced the good news: "Brother Luobo! I have a name! My name is Sun Wukong!!!"

Monkey Brother happily grabbed Ji Luo's hands.

Ji Luo was also very happy for Monkey Brother. He smiled and said, "Congratulations, Monkey Brother, for having your own name."

"hey-hey……"

Patriarch Bodhi accepted Monkey King as his disciple and named him Sun Wukong.

However, at the beginning, Patriarch Bodhi did not teach Monkey King anything, but let Monkey King observe and learn.

Not counting Ji Luo and Monkey King, there are more than 30 disciples in the Taoist temple, and each disciple learns a different method.

Some of them are particularly proficient in divination. They can predict whether it will be sunny or cloudy and when the wind will blow. They have a mysterious sense of foresight.

Ji Luo asked about the weather conditions tomorrow afternoon, and the other party had calculated it clearly.

But Monkey Brother was not interested in this at all.

There were people who had mastered the art of transformation and could transform plants, trees and animals into lifelike creatures. Monkey King saw the art and thought the transformations were too insignificant and didn't want to learn it.

There are also people whose bodies are as hard as iron, but they are beaten with iron rods every day. Monkey Brother thinks that being beaten is boring and doesn't want to learn it anymore.

Seven days later.

After Bodhi Patriarch finished his lecture in the main hall, he asked Monkey King in front of everyone, "Wukong, come here."

Patriarch Bodhi summoned Monkey King to his front.

"master!"

Monkey Brother walked over respectfully.

"You've been here for seven days now, observing every day. Is there any magical power you'd like to learn?"

Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"Master!" Monkey King bowed and said, "Can the magical powers you practiced lead to immortality?"

Bodhizi shook his head and said, "Life span is predetermined by heaven, so how can we talk about immortality so easily? Cultivation is to follow one's heart and cannot be forced."

After hearing what Bodhi Patriarch said, Monkey King waved his hands and said, "If they can't achieve immortality, I won't learn from them!"

"You monkey, why are you still so picky? You don't want to learn this, you don't want to learn that. Bring me my ruler!"

After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, the disciple next to him took out the ruler.

"Wukong, are you willing to be punished?"

"Disciple is willing to be punished! Disciple is willing to be punished!"

Monkey said honestly.

"Then I will teach you a lesson."

After saying this, Patriarch Bodhi picked up the ruler and knocked Monkey King on the head three times.

Then Patriarch Bodhi walked out from the back door.

Monkey touched his head, as if thinking about something.

The other disciples laughed at the monkey for not knowing the seriousness of the matter and making the master angry.

into the night.

Midnight watch.

A figure walked out of the side room, and Monkey Brother quietly came to the back door of the main hall.

Push the door open and enter.

After pushing the door open, we found Patriarch Bodhi meditating in the moonlight.

When Bodhi Patriarch heard the noise, he opened his eyes and saw that it was Monkey King. He asked, "Wukong, what are you doing here so late at night?"

Monkey scratched his head and said, "Didn't the master ask me to come?"

"How did you get that? When did I ever ask you to come?"

"Hey, Master, knocking on my door three times during the day meant you were telling me to come here in the middle of the night. Master, you're still going through the back door."

After hearing what Monkey King said, Patriarch Bodhi smiled and waved his hand, and the hall became bright.

"You are quite clever, you monkey. If that's the case, I will teach you some real skills."

Patriarch Bodhi turned his Buddhist dust and asked again, "Wukong, are you willing to learn the method of immortality?"

"The disciple is willing! The disciple is willing!"

"Well, how about I teach you the Great Celestial Immortal Technique, the Seventy-two Transformations, and the Somersault Cloud Technique?"

When Monkey heard the names of these magical powers, his eyes lit up and he knelt down to thank them, "Thank you, Master!!!"

The next day.

When Ji Luo got up, he noticed that the door looked different.

There is a tree growing on the flagstones, which wasn't there when I went to bed yesterday.

Ji Luo is a radish spirit and is very sensitive to the scent of plants and trees. The big tree in front of him does not have that kind of life force.

"Brother Monkey?"