Chapter 215 I want both the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Evil!

Bodhi Patriarch had no intention of blaming Wukong. When he saw Wukong explain the reason, he exposed his rude behavior.

In secret, Bodhi Patriarch counted with his fingers and said that the time was ripe.

At the first sight of Wukong, Bodhi Patriarch found that he was extraordinary. I don’t know which Taoist friend took action, but under the gaze of all the Buddhas in the sky, he forcibly changed Wukong’s fate.

Since Wukong’s fate has changed, he, as a master, naturally cannot let Wukong go on the predetermined tragic path, and he will also start to make a move!

Bodhi Patriarch had an immortal look and said calmly:

"Wukong, let me ask you, how long have you been in the cave?"

"I don't know the years, I only know that the mountain peaches have been ripe seven times, and I have eaten them seven times!"

Bodhi Patriarch stroked his crystal jade beard and smiled:

"Well, seven years... What Taoist magic do you want to learn?"

Seeing Bodhi Patriarch asking this question, how could Sun Wukong not know that Bodhi Patriarch was going to teach him the Taoist magic, so he showed joy on his face, kept scratching his ears and cheeks, jumped to Bodhi Patriarch and looked at Bodhi Patriarch expectantly:

"Whatever the master teaches me, I will learn!"

Bodhi Patriarch smiled calmly: "How about I teach you the art of seeking immortality and fortune-telling, and exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil?"

Wukong suddenly felt that what Bodhi Patriarch said was familiar, but he did not think much about it, so he instinctively answered:

"Master, can this Taoist art lead to immortality?"

Seeing that Wukong was still determined to seek immortality, Bodhi Patriarch smiled: "No, no..."

Wukong shook his head: "Then I won't learn it!"

Bodhi Patriarch continued: "Then I will teach you to chant Buddha and scriptures, and worship the saints, okay?"

Wukong became more and more familiar with Bodhi Patriarch's questions, as if someone had asked him these questions before.

Although he was a little absent-minded, Wukong did not dare to be distracted by the question from his master, and asked, "Can you achieve immortality?"

"It's like fishing for the moon in the water." Bodhi Patriarch replied with a smile, but he suddenly found that his disciple, who was born and raised, was a little flustered. He could not help but feel dissatisfied and reminded, "Wukong!"

After being scolded by Bodhi Patriarch, Wukong immediately came back to his senses and continued to answer immediately:

"If I can't achieve immortality, I still won't learn!"

"Then how about I teach you to meditate, abstain from speech and fast?"

As soon as Bodhi Patriarch finished speaking, Wukong was completely silent. In his mind, he recalled the immortal with white hair and blue eyes he met a few years ago.

The questions that his master asked him now, weren't they the questions that the immortal asked him a few years ago?

Wukong didn't know whether he should tell his master about this.

And Bodhi Patriarch saw that Wukong was in a daze again, and he was indeed a little annoyed.

He was not annoyed because he was neglected, but because Wukong was not serious in seeking the truth.

With such an attitude, how could he change his fate under the calculations of all the Buddhas in the sky?

Patriarch Bodhi threw out the dust and it landed on Wukong. To his surprise, the two made a sound like the sound of divine gold hitting each other.

This surprised Patriarch Bodhi.

When did his disciple's physique become so strong?

However, as a master, Patriarch Bodhi remained calm and just shouted:

"Wukong, what is the crime of being distracted again in front of the master?"

Seeing that his most respected master was angry, Wukong didn't care about anything else and quickly told Patriarch Bodhi what he had just thought of:

"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me, the reason why I was distracted just now was just because I thought of the immortal who taught me magic a few years ago."

Knowing that Wukong's distraction involved the immortal who had passed through the heavenly Taoism to Wukong, Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but become interested.

He had also studied Wukong's Taoism.

That Taoism was indeed the same as Pangu's Taoism, both of which were heavenly magical powers that directly pointed to the origin of the great power.

Even he could not comprehend this kind of magical power. If it were not for the mysterious immortal who taught him the method, even if Wukong had been comprehending for countless years, he would not be able to comprehend it.

This kind of Taoism alone can prove the power of the immortal. There is no doubt that the immortal is an existence beyond him. Even a saint cannot casually pass on such a powerful magical power.

After several years of deduction, he has a basic guess about the identity of the immortal.

There is no doubt that the immortal is just like Pangu, a chaotic god who existed since the birth of the prehistoric world and before Pangu opened the sky!

Thinking of this, Bodhi Patriarch immediately calmed down and asked Wukong calmly:

"Oh, why don't you tell me in detail."

Seeing that Bodhi Patriarch gave him a chance to explain, Wukong hurriedly said:

"Since the first question the master asked me, I felt very familiar, but I just thought it was my illusion, so I didn't care.

But when the master asked me again, this familiarity quickly increased, and I also thought about why I felt familiar with the master's words.

This is because a few years ago, the immortal once asked me the same question as the master, word for word!"

"What?!" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Bodhi Patriarch's calm temperament immediately collapsed, and his face showed a look of surprise.

He asked Sun Wukong: "Are you sure it's the same word for word?"

Seeing the master's reaction so big, Wukong was a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "Yes, master, I remember it very clearly, do you have any questions?"

Bodhi Patriarch did not answer Sun Wukong's question, but was silent for a long time.

If it is exactly the same, it means that this is definitely not a coincidence, but that the mysterious immortal had predicted that he would ask Wukong the same question here several years ago!

This means that everything about him is undisguised to that mysterious immortal!

If that mysterious immortal wants to take action against him, he doesn't even need to do it himself. He can be killed by just arranging a few chess pieces in the established cause and effect!

This method is a powerful being's crushing attitude towards a weak person who is far weaker than him. If that's all, that's it.

But he is a semi-saint!

Even the Six Saints of Prehistoric Times cannot completely peep into his fate.

Except for Hongjun, who is in harmony with Heaven and Dao, no one can be far better than him!

But it is absolutely impossible for Taoist Hongjun to teach Wukong, so is there another powerful unknown existence in the ancient world that is comparable to Taoist Hongjun?

Thinking of this, even with Patriarch Bodhi's cultivation, he felt a chill envelope him.

Nowadays, the prehistoric water seems to be deeper.

Could it be that in addition to the upcoming catastrophe of Journey to the West, there are other huge things that are about to happen?

Forget it, our Fangcun Mountain has long been hidden from the world. Regardless of the cause and effect of the mortal world, even the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West cannot affect Fangcun Mountain too much.

Moreover, this mysterious immortal has good intentions towards Wukong and will probably not take action against Fang Cunshan, so don’t think too much and let the gods and Buddhas in the sky worry!

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi finally came to his senses, suddenly took the ruler and struck Sun Wukong on the head three times:

"You monkey, you don't want to learn this or that. I want you to try the power of the ruler!"

After knocking Sun Wukong three times, Patriarch Bodhi waved his sleeves and left.

Behind him, the fairy boy scolded Sun Wukong:

"You monkey, how dare you rush into Master!"

Afterwards, other disciples also came to accuse Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong did not show any sadness, but smiled. After many senior brothers left, he bowed deeply in the direction where Patriarch Bodhi left!

At midnight, Sun Wukong left his bed, walked out of the dormitory and went to Patriarch Bodhi's room.

It was a bright night tonight, and under the shining of the moonlight, Sun Wukong hesitated again and again in front of the door of Patriarch Bodhi's room, then pushed the door open and walked in.

After seeing the sleeping figure of Patriarch Bodhi, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth slightly and shouted softly:

"Master, Master~"

Patriarch Bodhi did not answer, because he respected Patriarch Bodhi, and although he was confident that he would not misguess the master’s intention of beating him, Sun Wukong still did not want to disturb Patriarch Bodhi’s sleep.

So, he waited while Patriarch Bodhi lay down, until the wax torch turned to ashes and his tears began to dry. After midnight, he slowly got up, turned around and left.

But just when he was about to leave, Patriarch Bodhi's voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Is it Goku?"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed and went to kneel down in front of Patriarch Bodhi and said respectfully:

"Master, Wukong has been waiting for a long time!"

Patriarch Bodhi pretended to be puzzled: "You hozen, you don't go to bed late at night, why are you here?"

Sun Wukong smiled proudly and said: "Master hit me three times during the day and closed the middle door. He obviously asked me to enter the back door at the third watch to learn the Tao!

Master, Master, please teach me some real skills! "

Seeing that Sun Wukong really knew his intentions, Patriarch Bodhi was overjoyed:

"Since you are pious and eager to learn, I will teach you some Taoist techniques. I have the technique of invisibility, stealth, and transformation. There are two types in total, namely thirty-six transformations and seventy-two transformations. Which one are you willing to learn?"

If in the original plot, Sun Wukong would have many choices, but after being taught by the mysterious immortal, Sun Wukong has greater ambitions.

Just like what the mysterious immortal said, in the future he will reverse cause and effect, reverse the universe, break through the cycle of yin and yang, and will not be bound by rules!

So Wukong said firmly: "All disciples must learn, all must learn, and I want to learn to be the best!"

Patriarch Bodhi looked shocked, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that his fate had changed again:

"Okay, okay, I will teach you the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the Seventy-two Earthly Evils, a total of one hundred and eight changes!"

Next, Sun Wukong worked hard to practice the art of transformation taught by Patriarch Bodhi.

These spells are said to be one hundred and eight kinds of changes, but they are actually one hundred and eight kinds of magical powers.

In a short period of time, Sun Wukong learned earth walking and was able to move quickly across the earth.

Learn to walk on water, and even if you stand on the water, you can still run freely.

Learn to see through stone and be able to pass through solid stone.

Learn to control the wind, be able to ride on the wind, and other magic techniques.

(Note: According to the performance in the TV series, the seventy-two changes should be the seventy-two earth evil techniques, so this book is written according to the seventy-two techniques.)

However, although his seventy-two Earthly Demon Techniques were progressing smoothly and his practice was as simple as eating and drinking water, the thirty-six Heavenly Gang supernatural powers gave him difficulties.

He has mastered all the seventy-two earth evil arts, but he has only mastered a small part of the thirty-six heavenly powers. This is with the help of the power of chaos, otherwise he can only master a few.

It was at this moment that he realized that the original seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques, which were more numerous, were far inferior to the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Powers.

The seventy-two earth evil techniques are easy to learn and understand, and have many methods, but their power is small, with a low upper limit and a high lower limit.

However, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Powers are difficult to learn and understand, and their methods are extremely powerful, comparable to the vast power of Heaven, with high upper limit and low lower limit.

If the Thirty-Six Tiangang Divine Powers are not mastered, I am afraid that even the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques will be far inferior.

However, Sun Wukong believed that with his talent, it was only a matter of time before he mastered the Thirty-Six Heavenly Powers, so he was glad that he had also chosen the Thirty-Six Heavenly Powers!

In addition, the power of chaos that the mysterious immortal taught him several years ago has been constantly running during this period of time and has become more and more powerful. According to his master, through his natural spirituality and the blessing of the power of chaos, he has now achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian!

Although he does not know what the status of Daluo Jinxian is, seeing the master's surprised look, it seems that Daluo Jinxian is very difficult.

This also makes him more grateful to the mysterious immortal!

Just when Sun Wukong was playing on the water using the water-covering technique, he suddenly heard the master's voice in his ear:

"Wukong, how is your flying skill?"

Sun Wukong came to the shore, saluted to Bodhi Patriarch, and then smiled:

"I will try to fly once, please teach me, master!"

After the words fell, Sun Wukong flew on the wind and flew back and forth around Fangcun Mountain.

When he landed again, he said to Bodhi Patriarch:

"Master, this wind control technique is too slow. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

After learning about the thirty-six heavenly magics, Sun Wukong naturally knew the powerful escape techniques recorded in it, such as flying in the clouds and mist, shining golden light on the ground, and the five elements escape. He naturally knew that traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, Cangwu, is the language of Lingling in the North Sea. This speed is the fastest. His speed is still too slow, so he will not show his cultivation to Bodhi Patriarch proudly as in the original plot.

Seeing this, Bodhi Patriarch asked:

"Why don't you use the magical powers such as the Golden Light of the Earth?"

Sun Wukong looked embarrassed: "Master, please forgive my stupidity. I can't grasp the key points and can't master the escape technique in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs."

Bodhi Patriarch nodded and comforted:

"Don't worry, you have the power of chaos, which is more powerful than the thirty-six heavenly gangs. When the time comes, you will naturally be able to master all the thirty-six heavenly gangs.

Since you don't understand the key points now, why don't I teach you a new escape technique as a transitional technique before you practice the Heavenly Gang escape technique?"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

Bodhi Patriarch was extremely satisfied with his disciple at this time. With this disciple's talent, plus the extremely powerful power of the power of chaos, he can even become a saint in the future!

He smiled and said, "I saw you do a somersault when you were flying in the clouds just now, so I will teach you the Somersault Cloud!"

"Is the Somersault Cloud fast?"

"One somersault is 108,000 miles!"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. Although this speed was not as fast as the golden light, it was far faster than the wind control technique, so he bowed deeply and thanked him:

"Thank you, Master, for the method!"

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While Sun Wukong continued to practice and gained strength far beyond the original plot, Su Mu also left the happy nest where he had stayed for several years, bid farewell to the many demon girls who were reluctant to leave, and prepared to go to the heaven to play...