The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

"Master, would you please explain it carefully to your disciples?"

Looking at Wukong's pure and clear eyes, Bodhi was a little confused.

This "moving" word gate is a method of dual cultivation. If you want to master it, you have to practice it.

In Wukong's case, he didn't dare to make the decision for him in this regard.

Those parents in Fengqishan couldn't pass the test.

But it won’t work if I don’t explain it in detail.

A practitioner, not to mention a deep understanding of the art of combining yin and yang, will definitely be able to pass the test of lust.

Otherwise, if we encounter disasters in this area in the future, it will be our disciples who suffer the consequences.

"According to the "Book of Disaster" negotiated by all the saints, people traveling to the west in the future will have such difficulties..." Patriarch Bodhi thought for a moment and suddenly had an idea. He decided to save the country through a curve, starting with "the four elements are empty".

"Wukong, since you want to learn the 'moving' door, I should explain it to you in detail as a teacher." The patriarch said carefully: "However, there is a sequence among all the methods. I will explain the 'shi' door to you first. Zhengfa, how about talking about the word 'moving' again?"

"But it depends on Master's teachings." Wukong bowed his hands and saluted.

Patriarch Bodhi was then explaining the Dharma of Buddhism, and at the same time he was distracted and walked out of Fangcun Mountain and went straight to Jixia Academy.

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"If fellow Taoist disciples don't teach your precious apprentice in the mountains, how can they have time to come to the East?"

Zhen Yuanzi wore a bamboo hat on his head, rolled up his trouser legs, held wheat ears in his hands, and had a sickle on his waist. He looked like an old farmer.

Behind him were several farm disciples.

"I've met senior."

When the disciples met Patriarch Bodhi, they hurriedly paid homage to him even though they didn't know which family of saints he belonged to.

Bodhi looked at it, his eyes gleaming. He skillfully took out a few volumes of scriptures and said with a smile: "Oh my, there are so many talented people in Dongtu, and the disciples like fellow Taoist disciples are all very qualified!"

"Come, come, Pindao, here are some volumes of wonderful magic. If we are destined, I will give them to you today!"

Perhaps they were frightened by Bodhi's naked gaze. The farm disciples all shook their heads in a hurry and huddled behind Zhen Yuanzi like quails.

"Fellow Taoist, this is too much!"

Black lines appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's forehead. He pulled a face and stood in front of several disciples like a protector. Then he snatched several volumes of scriptures from Bodhi's hand and burned them in front of them.

How old are you?

Even if you change your vest, you still don’t forget your original intention, right? !

Children of this age don’t know what it’s like to have Wukong, and they still miss these few treasures from my farm.

So annoying!

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's face getting darker and darker, Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

If he sees good people and beautiful jade but is not moved, then is he still a Western leader?

Oh, now Western religion has been changed to Buddhism, and the leader sitting on the spiritual mountain is Sakyamuni.

That's fine.

"Well, this matter of collecting good materials and jade must be passed on to Sakyamuni in the future." Patriarch Bodhi thought to himself.

He saw that Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be guarding against him like a thief, and he also knew that what he had just done with his apprentice in front of his master was indeed too much.

Next time I'll find a few people who are alone.

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes were smiling, which made Zhen Yuanzi's heart lift. He seemed to have guessed Bodhi's thoughts, so he quickly walked away with a few precious disciples.

"If you are looking for Mingyu, you can go to the Zhuzi Temple."

After saying the next sentence, Zhen Yuanzi and the others disappeared in the blink of an eye.

During the next section of the road, all the disciples who were reminded by Zhen Yuanzi avoided Patriarch Bodhi like the god of plague.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, the good talents and jade I have cultivated will be fooled away by the other party's "fate method".

This made Patriarch Bodhi lament: "It seems that people in the world today have too much prejudice against me as a Buddhist." "This shows how important it is to promote Buddhism!"

Bian Que, Shen Buhai, Gongsun Long, Han Fei and others originally wanted to greet Bodhi, but suddenly they heard this and pulled their disciples away.

"Come, disciple, take a look at "The Legend of Journey to the West" first, then choose a difficulty and stay for a while on the way westward."

Bian Que glanced at Bodhi and handed "Journey to the West" to Ling'er secretly.

Shen Buhai, Han Feizi and other golden immortals who explained the teachings saw Bodhi and went to the temple of the disciples. Hey and hey, they summoned the Legalist disciples.

"Wait for Fu'er to come over. Master, I have a few words to give you."

The reaction of various schools of thought was not slow either.

The journey to the west is coming soon, so it’s time to start setting up.

No one wants to miss such a meritorious event.

They called disciples and disciples one after another, and made corresponding arrangements based on the decisions of the Daluotian Conference.

In the Tai Chi Palace, I, who was calm and composed, also opened his eyes.

He looked at Zhuang Zhou on the side and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is also my Taoist master, what are the arrangements?"

Zhuang Zhou waved his hands repeatedly: "The saint shows his love."

"Fairies and wild monsters are multiplying and reproducing on the westbound road. This is natural. What is the so-called arrangement?"

After hearing this, I nodded gently: "In that case, I have something to entrust to my fellow Taoist."

"Sage, please speak." Zhuang Zhou looked solemn.

"It's not a big deal, just let nature take its course. Fellow Taoist, don't worry too much."

My eyes were clear, and he smiled and said: "It's just that before the journey to the west begins, I need to get a few destined people from Daomendu."

Zhuang Zhou's expression changed: "But what about the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave?"

He asked this question but received no response. He looked up and suddenly burst into laughter.

It turns out that after I said this, I had already left the Tai Chi Palace and headed to the Temple of the Masters.

"How can I rescue someone without any clues?" Zhuang Zhou shook his head gently. Since the sage said to let nature take its course, he did not intend to force it.

Just wait and the answer will come naturally.

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"You are all here."

When Bodhi entered the Zhuzi Temple, he saw Sanqing sitting together, and Fuxi, Nuwa, and Mingyu also sitting in a row. It was a coincidence that he had something to do, and there were three masters of Fengqishan who came to visit him.

"Fellow Taoist, sit down!"

The saints looked at each other, smiled, and asked Bodhi to take a seat.

"One of the reasons why Pindao came here this time is about Wukong's teaching." Bodhi got straight to the point and handed this difficult issue to three parents to deal with.

When the three leaders heard this, they immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

Leader Tongtian and others also looked teasingly, secretly feeling funny in their hearts.

Bodhi came all the way for this matter.

Nuwa and Fuxi looked at Mingyu and motioned for him to deal with it.

Mingyu thought for a moment and then said: "I should tell you everything. Wukong was enlightened by my Confucianism, understood hundreds of classics, traveled to three major continents, and penetrated into the world of mortals. This sect can be broken."

He didn't think Bodhi Club couldn't see it, nor did he believe that the other party couldn't really teach him, but this matter was indeed difficult to handle and he needed to see Feng Qishan's opinion.

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Seeing that the other two leaders also nodded, Bodhi smiled with satisfaction: "This second thing is for the spread of Buddhism eastward."

The framework of the script has been written. How to start this drama and when to teach the Dharma after the beginning is what Bodhi is concerned about. (End of chapter)