Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

In the next few days, the master did not preach. After Sun Wukong practiced, he had nothing to do, so he helped Wujue to fetch water and chop wood.

With the help of Sun Wukong, the efficiency was greatly improved. It didn't take much time to complete the work every day, and the rest of the time could be used for practice.

Guangfa and his group were also constantly asking about Sun Wukong's background, but they got nothing. If the master didn't come out, who would they ask?

Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

In the morning of this day, Sun Wukong got up early, carrying a shoulder pole and a bucket, and went to the foot of the mountain with Wujue to fetch water.

After the two of them fetched water and went up the mountain, they suddenly heard the sound of a golden bell striking in the direction of the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

The sound was far away, but it could still be clearly heard by Sun Wukong.

"Brother Wujue, does this bell sound have any special meaning?"

Sun Wukong asked curiously. He had been in Fangcun Mountain for quite a while, and this bell sound was the first time he heard it.

Wujue looked at Sun Wukong with surprise, "What a good fortune! The master is going to preach!"

"Preach? Didn't you say that the master preached very irregularly, sometimes every two or three days, sometimes not for one or two years? Why is he going to preach so soon this time?"

Wujue didn't understand, but just smiled, "I don't understand either, but as long as the master is willing to preach, it's good. Let's go quickly, otherwise we will be late and miss the good seats."

Wujue put down the bucket in his hand and pulled Sun Wukong to trot all the way to Sanxing Cave.

There were not many people in Sanxing Cave, about 20 or 30, and there were still many good seats that were not occupied.

Wujue subconsciously wanted to pull Sun Wukong to the edge, but was pulled back by Sun Wukong.

"If you want to listen to a lecture, you should sit in the best seat. Why go to the corners?"

Sun Wukong pulled Wujue and sat down directly in the center.

The disciples beside him all took a deep breath and secretly admired Wujue's courage. That seat had always been where the eldest brother sat. After not seeing him for a few days, Wujue had become bold.

After a while, Guangfa brought a large group of people to Sanxing Cave.

When he saw Wujue sitting in his seat, Guangfa frowned, but soon relaxed his brows and found a place to sit casually.

After a while, ripples appeared in the void, and the figure of Subhuti slowly appeared.

He had white hair and a childlike face, kind eyes, and a layer of white light all over his body, sacred and peaceful.

After briefly introducing Sun Wukong to everyone, Subhuti began to preach.

This time, Subhuti deliberately increased the difficulty of the content of the sermon to see how deep the stone monkey was.

Soon, Subhuti began to preach, every word was like a pearl, the sky was full of flowers, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground. The whole Sanxing Cave was filled with a pure and authentic Taoist connotation!

Under the nourishment of this Dao essence, countless disciples were intoxicated and tried their best to comprehend it. Although they could not understand it at all with their Dao skills, being immersed in this Dao essence was already a supreme and wonderful thing.

Sun Wukong listened for a while, smacked his lips, and felt very bored.

What is this all about? It is not even a bit better than what the immortals on the nameless fairy island taught him.

It is tasteless to chew, and it is not a pity to throw it away. Sun Wukong simply stopped listening, and he was sleepy.

He fell asleep directly on the futon, and burst into thunderous snoring.

The disciples were originally comprehending the Dao, but were suddenly startled by Sun Wukong's snoring, and their faces suddenly became as ugly as black charcoal.

"Damn it, the master is preaching, what a chance, but this monkey is actually sleeping, it's just a waste of heaven's gift, a waste of heaven's gift!"

"It's fine if this monkey doesn't listen, but his snoring affects others, it's really a rat shit that spoils a pot of good soup."

"After the master finishes preaching, hey, I have to give this monkey a look, let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Most of the disciples were startled by the snoring and woke up, holding their breath in their chests, their faces flushed.

It's a pity that this is in the Three Stars Cave, and they can't take action, otherwise they will rush up and drown Sun Wukong with a mouthful of saliva.

Subhuti preached, and still used his attention to observe the stone monkey.

Seeing that he was really snoring, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This is one of the five robbers appointed by the Heavenly Dao, how could he be so lazy? Outrageous!

Guangfa frowned and secretly clenched his fists.

This time, the master's preaching was over in just three days.

After the end, Guangfa stayed behind to ask Subhuti about Sun Wukong.

When Guangfa learned that Sun Wukong was a wild monkey who had traveled thousands of miles to become his disciple, he was stunned!

It turned out that his guesses were wrong. Sun Wukong had no background at all!

After bidding farewell to Subhuti, Guangfa left Sanxing Cave.

Subhuti looked at Guangfa's figure and raised his mouth slightly!

He was a saint and a good corpse. There were few things in the world that could be hidden from him.

The current appearance of the Fangcun Mountain lineage was also formed under his deliberate indulgence.

With the addition of the new Sun Wukong, the next Huaguo Mountain will definitely be more interesting.

Seven or eight days have passed since the ancestor preached.

During these seven or eight days, the enlightenment has made great progress. In addition, the spiritual energy drawn by Sun Wukong during his practice has broken through to the early stage of refining qi and transforming into spirit. Among all the disciples of Fangcun Mountain, it is also considered to be quite standard.

On this day, Sun Wukong and Wujue got up early as usual to fetch water and chop wood. Wujue was in front, while Sun Wukong was walking slowly behind.

For Wujue, fetching water and chopping wood might just be a process of fetching water and completing the task.

But for Sun Wukong, carrying water and chopping wood are not simply carrying water.

Instead, in this process, he tempered his heart, tempered his will, and comprehended the great Dao.

The Nine-Turn Mysterious Origin Technique cultivates the soul and the body at the same time. This method emphasizes understanding, and requires the unity of man and nature to reach a very high level.

This time, Wujue was stopped by Guangfa and his group halfway up the mountain.

Guangfa, also holding a bucket of water in his hand, was looking at Wujue with a smile.

"Wukong meets the eldest brother."

Wujue looked at Guangfa with some fear. Whenever the eldest brother showed this smile, it meant that there was nothing good.

"Brother Wujue, can you help me carry this bucket of water as well?"

Guangfa pointed to the bucket of water in front of him.

Wujue took a look and nodded, indicating that he could.

After that, he was about to grab the bucket and carry it to the courtyard.

But when he picked it up, he found that the bucket was like a thousand-pound weight, as if it had taken root and grown on the ground. Wujue used all his strength to barely lift it up an inch.

"Brother, this bucket of water."

Wujue cursed in his heart, this bucket of water must be Guangfa's trick.

"Brother Wujue, you don't feel tired when carrying so many buckets of water on weekdays, why can't you even lift it when the eldest brother asked you to carry a bucket of water today?"

"Are you really too weak, or do you not take the eldest brother seriously at all?"

Just when Wujue wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute, Sun Wukong's voice sounded from not far behind.