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

Chapter 441: Subhuti's Thoughts: Facing the Wall in the Back Mountain

As soon as the Enlightenment boy's voice fell, all the disciples stood up one after another and bowed to Subhuti, "Disciples pay homage to the Patriarch."

Without saying a word, Subhuti walked straight towards the crowd. When he arrived, he frowned and scolded them.

"When I started, I told you that the first step in practicing Taoism is to cultivate your mind. If you don't practice well, why are you like this?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, feeling panicked.

Subhuti's eyes were full of coercion, scanning everyone one by one, and finally landed on Sun Wukong.

Looking at Sun Wukong's deep foundation, I can't help but secretly say that Guangfa does not overestimate his capabilities.

Sun Wukong is a top-level innate creature with such strong bones. Even if he has not yet become an immortal, he is not something Guangfa can deal with.

"Wukong, tell me."

Subhuti said slowly.

Sun Wukong raised his head and said, "Disciple, I don't know anything. If you want to ask the Patriarch, you should ask Senior Brother Guangfa."

"Where's Guangfa?"

Subhuti asked again.

Everyone pointed to the small hill thousands of meters away, where the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed.

Subhuti waved his hand, and everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and the Guangfa appeared in front of everyone.

His face was gray, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was visibly miserable and embarrassed. He passed out and fell unconscious.

Subhuti said helplessly, "It's really embarrassing."

Subhuti waved his hand, and a burst of rich golden light flew out, enveloping the Dharma.

Under the influence of the golden light, Guangfa's injuries healed at an extremely fast speed. After only a few breaths, he woke up intact.

As soon as Guangfa woke up, he looked at the Patriarch in front of him and burst into tears, "Grandmaster, you have to make the decision for your disciples."

"Sun Wukong is audacious, rebellious, and disrespectful to his master. The disciple just asked him to help carry water, but he became violent and beat the disciple like this. Disciple, I feel so miserable."

Guangfa cried bitterly, and just hearing the cry made people moved and felt distressed.

Sun Wukong had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that Guangfa's acting skills were so superb despite his poor strength.

In this era of respecting teachers, beating a senior brother, no matter what the reason, is a serious crime.

Wu Jue thought that the reason why Sun Wukong did this was to stand up for him. He gritted his teeth and stood up, "Grandmaster, there was a conflict between the disciple and the senior brother. Junior Brother Wukong was unfair, so he took action against the senior brother. He was absolutely wrong. "It's all Wu Jue's fault. Please don't punish Junior Brother Wukong."

After Wu Jue finished speaking, he was about to kneel on the ground to be punished, but found that he couldn't kneel down.

Subhuti said calmly, "I have fully understood the causes and consequences of today's farce. It is none of your business, and I have nothing wrong with you."

"Then Junior Brother Wukong"

Wu Jue was not at all grateful to be spared by the Patriarch, but was very worried about Sun Wukong.

The Patriarch said helplessly, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will take care of it."

"yes."

Wu Jue then stepped aside and said nothing.

Subhuti looked at Sun Wukong with a plain face and felt troubled.

Regardless of the cause of the incident, it is true that Sun Wukong took action and beat many senior brothers in public. According to the rules, he must be severely punished.

But what if Sun Wukong quits after the punishment and goes down the mountain and leaves Fangcun Mountain?

This is the key to the great success of his Buddhism. Once he goes down the mountain, the heavens will change again, and he still doesn’t know when the great success of his Buddhism will come.

But the punishment was light, and he couldn't convince the public. How would they view him as the patriarch?

Subhuti thought for a long time and decided to play fifty big boards on each side.

"Sun Wukong, you beat all the senior brothers in public for a trivial matter, which has had a bad influence. Do you know your guilt?"

Subhuti asked condescendingly.

"The disciple does not know the crime. It was Senior Brother Guangfa who provoked him first, and the disciple took action later. When the Patriarch was preaching, he said, we monks should follow our hearts and take action when it is time to take action. There is no need to worry about other things. At that time, the disciple wanted to beat him. , and then he took action, and the disciple didn’t think anything was wrong.”

Sun Wukong answered honestly, and Subhuti's face turned red with anger.

Guangfa and his party secretly laughed secretly. Monkeys are monkeys. They don’t understand human nature and are stupid.

I really hope that the Patriarch will be so angry that he will directly expel this stinky monkey from his sect. That would be the best.

Subhuti's face froze, but soon returned to normal, "If you follow your original intention, it depends on the situation. You have committed a heinous crime by beating up my senior brother. I will punish you by facing the wall in the back mountain for a year."

Before Sun Wukong said anything, Guangfa and the others had already opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe their ears.

What? Just punish this stinky monkey to face the wall for one year?

This punishment is too light, no, this is not even a punishment, but a reward.

What kind of place is the back mountain, a paradise for fruit trees, with peaches, pears, apples, everything you want.

It's just ridiculous to send a monkey to a wall like that.

This monkey had only been a disciple of the mountain for a few months, but he was so arrogant, beating his senior brother violently, and not taking anyone seriously.

The founder is conniving again. From now on, Fangcun Mountain will become the world of this smelly monkey.

Just as Guangfa was about to say a few words of persuasion, Subhuti's sharp eyes had already glanced over, making Guangfa tremble in fear.

"Guangfa, and you, I will pass on your immortal magic and teach you Taoism as a teacher, so that you can pursue the great road, not for you to form cliques and bully your junior brothers all day long. From now on, all the firewood and water on this square inch mountain, It's all your responsibility, and you're not allowed to use magic power, do you understand?"

Guangfa was depressed and almost fainted. He was not allowed to use his magic power. How could he finish it with his physical body?

Guangfa saw that Subhuti was not joking and had a serious face, so he had to nod.

"Disciple knows."

Subhuti looked at the boy Wujue again, "Wujue."

Wujue was stunned and stepped forward, "Disciple is here."

"Although you are young, you are kind-hearted, diligent and honest. This golden pill is for you."

Subhuti flicked his fingers, and a round golden pill fell into Wujue's hand, with a fragrant aroma.

Wujue looked at the pill in his hand and was stunned by the surprise that fell from the sky.

This is the golden pill refined by the ancestor. Wujue vaguely remembered that the eldest brother became an immortal after eating this golden pill.

In other words, he, Wujue, can also become an immortal?

Wujue carefully put away the golden elixir and bowed to Subhuti to thank him, "Disciple, thank you for the treasure."

After Subhuti finished speaking, his body suddenly became illusory, turned into a bubble, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Guangfa looked at Sun Wukong and Wujue dejectedly, and did not dare to stay any longer, turned around and left in a hurry.

Wujue looked at Sun Wukong with admiration, "Brother Wukong, what is your cultivation level? The eldest brother is an immortal, and the immortal is not your opponent."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said modestly, "It seems that I have only achieved perfection in the refining of emptiness and the integration of the Tao. It is not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

On the nameless fairy island, Sun Wukong read countless classics and knew that his ability was nothing in front of the real great power.

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