In the Moyu Imperial City, Di Jun sat upright in the hall, holding his pen as always, and lowering his head to write something in the candlelight.

In the empty hall, he was the only one, so quiet that the sound of the pen walking was left.

Suddenly, he frowned, and blood sprayed out of his mouth, instantly dyeing the rice paper spread on the table red.

A light breeze swept into it, swaying the candlelight and raising its hair.

The fire shone on his haggard and pale face. Drops of cold sweat oozed out from his forehead and slowly slid down.

He sat quietly, holding his pen, staring blankly at the picture that had been stained with blood.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and sighed, "It's a waste."

As he said that, he kneaded the scroll into a ball and threw it aside.

The blood between his lips was still dripping slowly, and his white clothes were dyed red. However, he seemed to have nothing happened, spreading out a new piece of rice paper, dipped ink, and wrote.

There was bitterness and helplessness in that expression, but there was also a little bit of open-mindedness.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he was smiling.

...

Without any hesitation, the monkey immediately gave a brief explanation and set off at night.

He announced that he was in seclusion and practiced, secretly left the camp and left the demon capital, and used the flying technique to speed towards Wanshou Mountain.

This time, he didn't even need to trigger the magic circle.

Maybe Shaoying had already said hello, and Yin Xing was waiting for the monkey at the entrance of Wanshou Mountain.

"How is my master?"

"It seems to be transforming, and I don't know much about the specifics. Let's go, I'll take you there."

"good."

The two quickly entered the Wanshou Mountain realm, bypassed all the magic circles, and soon arrived at Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai.

From afar, the monkey had already seen the huge Bodhi tree glowing...

Yes, glowing, every branch and every leaf are glowing. Under the night, the light has almost become the only highlight of the entire Wanshou Mountain world.

Shaoying and Huolin stood in front of the Bodhi tree and watched nervously.

"Senior brother, how are you doing?"

"I don't know. It should be transformed. According to the book, the giant wood transforms into shape, that's it. But... it's a bit long, and it's been like this since this morning."

“Is this normal?”

"I don't know if I didn't write it in the book. Moreover, even if I write it, I can't compare it. After all, this is a secondary transformation. God knows whether it is the same as a primary transformation."

At this moment, apart from waiting, the three brothers probably have nothing to do.

Just standing like this, the three of them looked nervously at the Bodhi giant tree that was constantly radiating soft light.

It is said that the Taoist disciples on Wanshou Mountain have noticed it, and many have visited it, including Yin De. However, they only gave a few greetings. They didn't say much about why Shaoying and Huolin, who shouldn't have appeared here, were in Wanshou Mountain.

After all, the Patriarch Subhuti at least was named the old friend of Yuanzi, the Great Immortal of Wanshou.

What was more unexpected was that Wanshou Daxian Zhen Yuanzi never came. Hearing that the disciple had reported this to him, he just said casually: "Let him go."

Time passes by bit by bit.

In a blink of an eye, another two hours passed. The Bodhi tree looked like it had not changed much from before.

This long wait is a torment.

The monkey tentatively expanded his spiritual consciousness to the inside of the Bodhi tree and found that the original spiritual power was even more surging, but this time it was not pouring spiritual power into the branches, but instead, it was shrinking, shrinking the spiritual power of the entire tree to a point. But just like it started to pour spiritual power into the surroundings, now when it shrinks, the spiritual power on each leaf seems to be endless.

If it was a transformation, it would probably be impossible to have such surging spiritual power.

The spiritual power at the core seemed to be growing a consciousness, no longer being a random noise. Just as the monkey touched the tree trunk, he could even feel the spiritual power was also staring at him, and seemed a little surprised.

Obviously, monkeys can't help with this kind of thing. Whether it's cognitive or abilities, the only thing they can do is wait.

The monkey was even asleep while waiting.

...

"Junior brother! Wake up! The master has officially begun to transform! Wake up!"

The monkey suddenly shuddered, quickly sat up, and opened his eyes wide.

It was already early in the morning and the surroundings were illuminated by the sun.

Just before the three brothers and sisters, the giant Bodhi tree was gradually swallowed by the light emitted by itself, and vaguely there was only the outline left. Then, the outline began to shrink.

The monkey held his breath.

Shaoying and Huolin also held their breath and looked at it with wide eyes.

The earth began to tremble, and it was the giant Bodhi tree pulling away its roots.

Slowly, the outline shrank to a height of more than one person and turned into a ball. The ground around was full of pits left by rhizomes.

Gradually, the ball showed a human outline!

"Master!" Shaoying shouted out first and rushed over.

Immediately afterwards, there are fire scales, and then monkeys.

When they rushed to Subhuti, the white light had completely dissipated. Subhuti transformed into his original face and was shaking like an exhaustion.

Shaoying hurriedly hugged Subhuti and placed it on the ground. The monkey, fire scales protected each other from left to right.

Obviously, although Subhuti has completed his transformation, he is still sleepy.

"Take the master back first!"

"Go back? Where to go?"

"A freshly built house!"

"ah?"

Without further ado, Shaoying and Huolin protected Subhuti and ran down the mountain. The monkey hurriedly followed.

...

In a month, Shaoying and Huolin had already found a secluded place at the foot of the mountain and built a small courtyard.

There are mountains, water, flowers and grass, and there are streams flowing in front of the door. Although it is not as luxurious as the original Three Star Cave of the Silent Moon, it is also elegant.

Coincidentally, the stream flowing through the door happened to be the one that Monkey and Ao Tingxin met for the first time.

The brothers and brothers were busy outside the country and quickly settled the newly transformed Subhuti. Then the three of them stood by the couch and continued to wait.

Shaoying took his pulse and said, "I just feel exhausted, don't worry. Secondary transformation must not be easy, I need to be a little more cultivated."

"Is there any pill to regulate the body?" asked the monkey.

Huolin pointed to the box beside him and said, "We have prepared some, and Yin Xing has also given some. Some are sent by other disciples of Wuzhuang Temple."

The monkey opened the box and glanced at it. There were only five or six bottles. After opening the lid and smelling it, they were all pretty good, but not very good. At least, it was not as good as the Lion Camel King fed him when his life was hanging on the line.

"I'll find some more here." As he said that, the monkey stood up.

Just as he was about to leave, an intermittent voice came.

"No need...become a teacher, just take a little slow down."
Chapter completed!