My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 72 The Crazy Bodhi

"Three thousand roads can be broken, but only my own way can last forever!"

The voice of vicissitudes slowly came out from the room, making Patriarch Bodhi stunned for a moment, and then a black line appeared on his forehead.

Gou Dao?

Fuck you. Goudao.

Which one of the three thousand roads is Gou Dao?How has he never heard of it?
Logically speaking, isn't the monkey's mind free from impatience, eager to run wildly, show off what skills he has learned, and show off everywhere?

Why has this little monkey been honest and responsible for ten years, not talking to outsiders and making enemies, all the disciples have little sense of existence for this junior, as if there is no such person in the mountains.

Many times he went to persuade the monkey to go out of the mountain, but the monkey said, "Sun Wukong was not born in the sky, and the way of life is like a long night." Sometimes he asked if there was no shortage of sweepers in the Sutra Pavilion on Fangcun Mountain, and asked "Sign in the Sutra Pavilion 3000 In [-], becoming the ancestor of the Monkey Ancestor drove him crazy.

day!
Hiding in the Sutra Pavilion for 3000 years?

What about the Journey to the West catastrophe in 3000?Are you still playing around in other rounds of catastrophe? !

My Buddhism is at its peak, you want me to wait 3000 years?

Patriarch Bodhi took a deep breath, recalling the performance of the monkeys in Fangcun Mountain over the years, he felt a little helpless.

What's the matter, I can't persuade you at all, and you are forced to drive down the mountain?
Can't move!

Last time he deliberately drove the monkey down the mountain, but it didn't take long for the monkey to fly back in a tumble, and even said to him "Gu Mo You", which he didn't know what it meant for some reason.

Later, while the monkey was cultivating, he deliberately transferred the monkey to a vast mountain, and took Fangcun Mountain with him to leave. Who knew that the monkey built another mountain on the original Fangcun Mountain, saying it was the Slanting Moon Samsung Cave plus, and he could act as a teacher Accepting apprentices, he was about to explode.

Asking you, a hozen, to accept apprentices as a substitute teacher, aren't you sincerely smashing my brand?How can I mess around in the Three Realms in the future?

In desperation, I have been struggling until today, and finally the Buddhist side urged me to go to the door again to let the monkey out of the mountain.

"Don't persuade me, Patriarch, the world is too big. I'm afraid that if I get caught in the world of mortals, there will be a catastrophe, and then I will be wiped out in ashes and smoke without a whole body. At that time, no one will be able to help Patriarch collect your body... Cough cough, clean up The property in the mountains is gone."

The voice of the Monkey King made Patriarch Bodhi clench his fists.

day!
You are the protagonist of the catastrophe, and you are not the catastrophe on the road. How can the catastrophe be wiped out?
You can't be fine if someone else is dead!
"As the saying goes, if you don't return home when you are rich, it's like traveling at night in brocade clothes. Don't you want to go home and have a look after you learn the skills to go to heaven and earth?"

"Think about the picture of you learning great skills, marrying Bai Fumei and reaching the pinnacle of life after you go back?"

Patriarch Bodhi once again dissuaded, but lamented in his heart.

Day, why is this plot so difficult to follow? At the beginning, Tathagata and they said that as long as he finished teaching his skills, he would leave.

What now?
The monkey has stayed in the mountain and never left. He has no relationship with the outside world, no grudges with the same family on Fangcun Mountain, and almost no causal disputes. He couldn't use several reasons to drive the other party away.

The monkey got up early to chop wood, carry water, cook fire and cook. When he talked about those boring avenues, the disciples took the lead to sleep. The monkey king took his notebook to write down his words with relish, and often drew inferences from others, which made him quite helpless.

drive away?How to drive away?

It's not appropriate to drive the top ten employees back to Huaguo Mountain, right?The reason is not sound!What would those disciples think of him?

Brother Monkey worked honestly and hardworkingly, but you were driven down the mountain because you said you were too good?Not so good?

Your Bodhi patriarch doesn't talk about martial arts and morality, what do others think of you?

"You've been away from home for so many years, don't you miss your home? Don't you want to go back and see what's going on at home?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and sighed, and finally left disappointed.

Since the monkey went up the mountain, he felt that his temper became more and more irritable, and even affected the ontology. Therefore, the ontology complained to him many times, and repeatedly told him to prepare for the catastrophe, saying that the journey to the west is the beginning of the prosperity of Buddhism. Don't fail and make jokes in the Three Realms.

Patriarch Bodhi felt a little helpless about this.

According to their words, this really requires the Monkey King to go down the mountain on his own, and he cannot reveal other things, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi sighed again.

I heard that embroidery can calm the mind, so let's go back to embroidery.

Soon, it will be quiet here.

Birds fly by, fairy mist floats, what a blessed land of fairy homes.

in the room.

The Monkey King was sitting on the bed, with golden hair all over his body, and the blood in his body was vast and majestic, like a heaven and earth oven refining hundreds of millions of spiritual energy to suppress all things.

At this time, he was not only practicing exercises, but also polishing his physical body together, his whole body was full of fierce and terrifying aura.

Vaguely, it seemed that an ancient fierce ape appeared behind him, glaring at the world.

Slowly, the Monkey King opened his eyes.

Although he had a hippie smile on his face, he felt a little homesick in his heart.

Floating across Nanzhan Buzhou for several years, and practicing on Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai for ten years and seven years, he learned the art of heaven and earth, and his elder brother bestowed the blood of gods and demons to make his body stronger and his cultivation more advanced. Quite rewarding.

I haven't been back to Huaguo Mountain for so long, and I don't know how the children are doing.

The old man Bodhi is right. Wealth and honor do not return to their hometowns, just like walking in brocade clothes at night.

The eldest brother asked him to practice hard on the mountain and not go out so quickly, but he has stayed in the mountain to practice for 16 years, and he often goes to the old man Shun Bodhi's medicine garden to eat the spiritual fruit and the refined panacea, and his cultivation has reached Taiyi At the peak of Jinxian, it doesn't sound weak, does it?
After staying for so long, you can go home.

Anyway, the elder brother has great powers and omnipotence, even if something happens later, the elder brother can cover him.

Nostalgia flashed in the Monkey King's eyes.

At first, the time from Huaguo Mountain to Fangcun Mountain was indeed not good.

He has no fixed place to live and people's hearts are not on his side. Everything in the world seems to be full of hostility towards him. Just like what the elder brother said before graduation, he always felt that he could do anything and everything, but in the end he was crushed by the world's rolling dust and turned into sentient beings. An inconspicuous speck of dust.

Fortunately, he found Fangcun Mountain later, because the eldest brother helped the ancestor Bodhi to teach him a spell, which opened his extraordinary life.

All this is bestowed by the elder brother, he wants to listen to what the elder brother said, but after so many years, he can't stay on Fangcun Mountain forever, right?

I don't know what happened to the monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain.

Thoughts flashed in the Monkey King's eyes.

My elder brother said that the most beautiful state is to sit idle with family members and be amiable with lights.

During this period of time, I have thought about it a lot. My elder brother is right, we are ordinary people, there is no need to do anything grandiose, but if I don’t cause trouble after I leave the mountain, there will be no one to provoke trouble, right?
For a while, the Monkey King felt a little melancholy, got up and pushed open the window, took out the remaining Huazi and bit it in his mouth, his fingers burst into flames and took a deep breath, a large cloud of smoke came out, covering his sad face. monkey face.

Who knows that monkeys don't shed tears?It's just not the time to be sad.

But why did the eldest brother allow himself to stay in the mountains as long as he could?
The Monkey King was smoking a cigarette dully, and the wind was blowing from the window. He looked at the slowly burning smoke and suddenly smiled: "I smoke half, and the wind also smokes half, Fenger, maybe you have your own troubles too?"

The cigarette was exhausted quickly, and the monkey king threw the cigarette butt on the ground fiercely, stomped it out, and went outside.

Old man Bodhi's words touched his heart.

day!
So what if you go down the mountain!
Although what the elder brother said is very reasonable, but he is really homesick. Even if he is proved to be wrong later, he will go back and apologize to the elder brother. The elder brother will definitely forgive him for being so kind to him!

The Monkey King tiptoed to Patriarch Bodhi's room, and suddenly saw the old man embroidering in silence, very serious and calm, without the irritability when communicating with him, really fairy-like, he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

When the ancestor is not talking, he is still very kind.

Ok?
The ancestor is embroidering?
The Monkey King took a closer look and found the strong horses raised by Bodhi Patriarch in the Xiushan Mountain. He immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Patriarch, how about you embroider your horses?"

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