Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

"What do you say about the Tao of Shumen?" Sun Wukong asked.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at him and said, "If you have learned a lot about calligraphy, you can ask immortals to help you, ask about divination and prediction, and seek good fortune and avoid evil."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he asked curiously: "Is it possible to achieve immortality like this?"

Patriarch Bodhi chuckled twice, then shook his head: "But I can't! I can't!"

Monkey King replied: "Then don't learn! Don't learn!"

Patriarch Bodhi was not annoyed, and then he talked about several sects. Sun Wukong asked whether he could live forever, but all he got was negative. An Zhu" and "fishing for the moon in the water" were very unbearable, which naturally attracted Sun Wukong to say "Don't learn! Don't learn!"

Patriarch Bodhi seemed to be finally angry, and jumped down from the altar, holding a ruler in his hand, pointing at Monkey King, and reprimanded him sharply.

"You hozen, you don't learn this, you don't learn that, what else do you want!"

After all, Patriarch Bodhi stepped forward, hit Sun Wukong on the head three times, and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, but he didn't want to.

After Patriarch Bodhi left, everyone who listened to the lecture stood up and began to criticize him around Sun Wukong, scolding him for being bold and greedy.

Sun Wukong was not annoyed at all, he just smiled apologetically, he only felt that he had hope of immortality, and he didn't bother to argue with these brothers.

The disciples listening to the lecture returned to the living room together with Monkey King. Monkey King looked out at the sky from time to time, as if he was looking forward to the early arrival of dusk.

At dusk, everyone began to meditate and practice, Sun Wukong was dozed by the side, until midnight, he crept up, like a thief, and walked to the back hall of the Bodhi ancestor without disturbing anyone.

The door of the back hall of Patriarch Bodhi was ajar, and Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he saw it.

"The door is not closed, Master really wants to teach me the way."

Sun Wukong groped into the door sideways and saw Patriarch Bodhi lying on the bed with his back, as if he was sleeping peacefully. He didn't dare to disturb him, knelt down in front of the bed, and waited silently.

Not long after, Patriarch Bodhi seemed to wake up, stretched his body, and chanted to himself.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The way is the most mysterious, don't take the golden elixir lightly. If you don't meet the perfect person to pass on the secret,

Empty words and dry tongue. "

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was even more sure of what he was thinking, and said respectfully.

"Master, this disciple has been kneeling here for a long time."

Patriarch Bodhi sat up and shouted sharply.

"You hozen, instead of sleeping in front, what are you doing in my back hall?"

Sun Wukong heard this, and said: "Master, when he ascended the altar yesterday, told me to come to the back hall at the third watch and teach me the Taoism. That's why I dared to go straight to the back hall."

Patriarch Bodhi didn't scold him any more, as if he was very happy because Sun Wukong understood what he meant.

Sun Wukong bowed down and begged.

"Master, there is no third person here. Master Wanwang is merciful and taught me the way of longevity. Wukong, never forget this great kindness and virtue."

Patriarch Bodhi was silent for a moment.

"You and I are destined, come here, and I will teach you the wonderful way of longevity."

Sun Wukong kowtowed to thank him, washed his ears and put his heart on it, and moved forward.

Patriarch Bodhi kept repeating in his mouth, regardless of whether Sun Wukong remembered it or not, he kept talking about it.

Sun Wukong is talented and intelligent, he never forgets, he has memorized the practice formulas, and after thanking the Bodhi ancestor again, he withdrew from the back hall.

The sky in the east was pale, and the golden light cast down, Sun Wukong bathed in the morning light, returned to the room, sat on the bed, yelled twice, pretending to have just woken up.

Nine hundred miles away from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, in a temporary cave, Li Xiu slowly opened his eyes, his face was full of joy, as if he had gained a lot.

He couldn't help lamenting that the dharma passed down by the Bodhi ancestor is really mysterious and unusual. Compared with the dharma he obtained from the world of Jade Immortals, it is like a heaven and an earth.

But it is because of this that the decision is extremely mysterious, just like what Bodhi Patriarch said, if you don't teach it to someone with a high level of understanding, even if you talk dry, it will be a waste of effort.

Sun Wukong, as a stone monkey with lingming, possesses the word lingming, and his understanding is naturally needless to say, the Dapin Tianxianjue is perfect for him.

And after Li Xiu integrated the incarnation of the future master into the primordial spirit in the world of Yangshen, his own understanding is frighteningly high, even Monkey King can't match it, and of course there is no problem at all in practicing this great celestial art.

After obtaining the Daozhen Jue, Li Xiu studied hard for several days, and after thoroughly understanding the secret, he began to change his mana and switched to Dapin Tianxian Jue.

Inside the cave, Li Xiu continued to pay attention to Monkey King's movements while switching to cultivation.

Sun Wukong's comprehension is not as good as Li Xiu's, but after realizing this trick, his practice speed far surpasses Li Xiu's.

It's not that Sun Wukong's aptitude is much higher than Li Xiu's. Li Xiu has the blood of the Three Monkeys in the Hunshi, and Sun Wukong is slightly inferior in terms of aptitude, but his innate background is too terrifying.

It is because before Sun Wukong was born, he was arranged to use the aura of the ancestral veins of the ten continents for him to swallow for an unknown number of years.

In the past, he didn't get the method of cultivation, and he was still miraculous, but now after he got the Dapin Tianxianjue, it was like ordering tofu in brine, a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, and it was out of control! Entering the country is a thousand miles away! Mana goes up with the tide!

In just three years, Monkey King has accumulated nearly four or five hundred years of mana.

On this day, Patriarch Bodhi went up to the Dharma altar again, and in the middle of speaking with all his disciples, he suddenly shouted: "Where is Wukong, come forward."

Monkey King walked up to him, knelt down respectfully, and said in his mouth, "The disciple is here."

"What Tao have you cultivated all this time?" Patriarch Bodhi squinted his eyes, looking up and down at Monkey King.

"Return to Master. The disciple has recently realized a little bit, and the foundation has gradually become stronger."

What Sun Wukong said was almost nonsense. Any practitioner would have a weaker foundation as he practiced. As for some enlightenment, he would not say anything.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, knowing Sun Wukong's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Since you have gained something and your foundation is solid, it is a good thing, but you need to be on guard against the "three disasters", otherwise death will not be far away."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was silent for a long time, and smiled lightly.

"Master, did you scare me? I have often heard that practitioners are hard-pressed to suffer from all kinds of diseases at the beginning, and live the same life as the sky in the deep end. How can there be three disasters?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, it's not. Practicing one way is an extraordinary way. It takes away the good fortune of heaven and earth, and invades the mystery of the sun and the moon."

"After the Dao has been accomplished, the heaven and the earth can't tolerate it! Although you can stay beautiful and prolong your life, you won't get sick, but after five hundred years, the thunder will strike you. You need to be aware of your nature and avoid it in advance. If you can escape, your life will be as long as the sky , the road can be expected, but if you can't hide, you will die, and your soul will be scattered!"

"Five hundred years later, a fire from heaven will burn you. This fire is not heavenly fire, nor is it common fire. , vanished into nothingness!"

"Five hundred years later, there will be another wind disaster to blow you. It is called "Baifeng".

"These three disasters must be avoided one by one in order to live a long life, otherwise it is just nonsense."

Sun Wukong was terrified when he heard about the three calamities, and hurriedly kowtowed.

"Master Wanwang has mercy, and taught his disciples the method of avoiding the three disasters."

"Forget it, let me ask you, which one do you want to learn? There is a general Tiangang number, which should change like thirty-six, and there is a general evil number, which should change like seventy-two."