Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

Not long after, Wu Yunxian, Wudang Virgin, Jin Guangxian and others all returned to Jinao Island one after another.

Finally, there are more people on the island.

Tongtian is very satisfied.

I am even more grateful to Ye Qingyang in my heart.

He can have what he is today, thanks to Ye Qingyang.

As for Immortal Pilu, he was suppressed under Jinao Island.

……

(Please beg for flowers, beg for evaluation tickets, all kinds of begs, a new climax is coming.).

048 This Manga About Havoc in Heaven Is Pretty Good (Flowers Asked)

Square inch mountain, thatched cottage.

In recent days, Ye Qingyang also felt strange that tens of thousands of yuan clubs were deserted in his hut.

Why did it suddenly become lively.

Starting from that monkey, people came to visit one after another.

Always felt a little weird.

But the people who came before didn't have much cultivation, so he didn't care about anything.

How big a storm can be caused by a group of people who are not even a fairy.

Ye Qingyang yawned, and said to himself: "Oh, I really live too leisurely, I just want to live in my dreams."

"If you count the days, the stone monkey should have been apprenticed to Patriarch Bodhi, right? Jin Chanzi will soon be demoted to the mortal world, right?"

"Phew, never mind, go to sleep."

After he crossed over, even though he was in a perilous prehistoric world, he felt that his current life was more comfortable and comfortable than in his previous life.

Ye Qingyang got up and was about to go back to the inner room to take a nap.

I saw Monkey King coming over, standing aside and hesitating, wanting to approach him and say something, but he didn't dare.

"What's the matter, just say what you have to say."

Sun Wukong said: "Master, I, I have been in and out of your study recently to clean, and I am very interested in the books you wrote."

"Can I get some books to read?"

Sun Wukong knew in his heart that Ye Qingyang's study room was full of treasures, and a random set of calligraphy and painting could help people to realize the Tao, so he probably wouldn't agree to him easily.

But he has recently learned to read, and he always wants to find some books to read, otherwise his heart will always feel itchy.

He was ready, if Ye Qingyang didn't agree, he would hug his leg and beg him like before.

"What am I supposed to do? Just watch it as you like, you don't need to tell me specifically!"

"It's rare that you like it! It's a good thing!"

Ye Qingyang smiled lightly.

Unexpectedly, this monkey grandson loves to read books!

That's fine, it's better than those who like to fight and kill.

Ye Qingyang looked at Sun Wukong with softer eyes.

If you love to read books, if you leave Fangcun Mountain in the future, you don't need to worry that he will be contaminated with karma, involved in calamity, and encounter danger.

"Go and see, I'll rest for a while." After saying that, Ye Qingyang went back to the room.

Sun Wukong hurriedly said: "Thank you, my lord!"

He got permission, hurriedly ran and jumped to the study, not daring to delay for a moment.

As soon as he stepped into the study, the feeling of dizziness struck again.

Although he has been here many times before, he still feels dizzy when he enters again.

It's just that now the body seems to have adapted a lot, and the feeling is not as strong as when I first came in.

In fact, Sun Wukong himself didn't know that the reason why his body was slowly adapting was purely because he had stayed in the hut for a long time, his heel talent had greatly increased, and his cultivation was not what it used to be.

He has already achieved what he first dreamed of.

immortality.

Even though Ye Qingyang never taught him how to practice.

But staying in this thatched hut day and night, the body naturally absorbs the primordial spiritual energy, and eats all the fairy grass and fairy fruits casually, and his cultivation base naturally improves by leaps and bounds.

What he got was far from being as simple as longevity.

Sun Wukong flipped through carefully in his study.

He has seen all the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, except for the first picture, he doesn't have any special feelings about the others.

Nothing has changed.

In addition to calligraphy and painting, Ye Qingyang also created many other things in this countless Yuanhui.

Sometimes I write books, sometimes I draw manga.

I have never had any readers, and I have always written for myself.

Some remained, while others were burned directly after creation.

Now that Sun Wukong has come to the thatched cottage, he has his first real reader.

Monkey King looked around, but he didn't find the book he wanted.

"There are quite a lot of calligraphy and paintings here, the immortal master, but it's a pity that the books have too many words, and I can't understand the paintings. It would be great if there were books with words and pictures."

Sun Wukong muttered.

Ye Qingyang once taught him how to read.

The Lingming stone monkey is extremely intelligent, and Sun Wukong has cultivation, so he learned it very quickly.