Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, slanting moon Sanxing Cave.

"Has Sun Wukong gone to sea?" Subhuti, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at the Tathagata who was sitting upright in front of him.

"This matter was personally published by Manjushri and cannot be false." Tathagata nodded slightly.

"In theory, the time when Sun Wukong went out to sea should not be now." Subhuti frowned slightly: "Did you let him do something secretly?"

"The monkey was really lazy. I was worried that his talent might be more dull than we imagined, so I asked Manjushri to secretly use some means to come to the ancestor in advance, so that he would be prepared for any trouble." In front of Subhuti, Tathagata dared not hide it.

"The great disaster is coming, and the secrets of heaven are in chaos. Even I can't calculate the future of Sun Wukong. Your worries are reasonable." Hearing this, Subhuti nodded slightly: "After he comes, I will first look at it secretly to see what kind of talent in Qi cultivation is. If it is better, let it go first. If it is usually done, teach it in advance and be ready."

"The ancestor is wise!" The Buddha Tathagata nodded slightly to Subhuti, and then his body gradually disappeared from the spot, and it turned out to be an incarnation of the body.

Looking at the place where the incarnation of Tathagata's body disappeared, Subhuti's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, what should we do if the monkey found a sect and worshipped the monkey in the middle of the journey?" The boy beside him seemed to remember something and spoke curiously at Subhuti.

"Look for a sect?" Subhuti's lips sneered, "Who dares? Among the three realms, who dares to steal my Subhuti's disciple?"

Sun Wukong set out from Huaguo Mountain and was blown all the way by strong winds, heading towards Nanzhanbu Continent.

As for why it was accidentally shot to the Southern Continent, not the Northern Continent, Sun Wukong was helpless in his heart. He lay on his own small raft, looking at Manjushri who cast spells and breezes all the way to the Southern Continent, and sighed: "For the sake of his success in worshiping Subhuti, Buddhism has really worked hard."

I think in the original arrangement, there must be an Arhat secretly escorting Sun Wukong, but it is not as big as Manjushri.

Under Manjushri's escort, Sun Wukong arrived at the Nanzhan Continent very smoothly.

The Nanzhan Continent is not as stable as imagined. There are big demon chess pieces secretly planted by Buddhism everywhere. This is the Buddhist indulgence, and the Taoist sect turns a blind eye.

Of course, it’s not the turn of Sun Wukong to worry about these things now.

Before the Journey to the West officially began, the secrets of heaven were not in chaos, and even the monsters of all sizes dared not stand up rashly.

Now there are nearly two hundred years before Sun Wukong goes to heaven. Including the five hundred years since he entered the heavenly court to make trouble in the heavenly palace, Sun Wukong has been suppressed.

At this time, nearly a thousand years have passed before Journey to the West, and these monsters arranged by Buddhist secretly are very low-key.

Sun Wukong got off the boat and wandered around to search for the immortal gate.

However, although there are many sects in the Southern Continent, most of them are related to the Tao and Buddhism.

The place where Sun Wukong got off the boat was closer to Xiniu Hezhou, and more were Buddhist forces. The nearest Buddhism directly issued a death order, not allowing any sect to accept non-human creatures, and violators would be severely punished.

For a moment, no matter who is interested or unintentional, the cultivation forces that are closer to Xiniu Hezhou will dare not disobey.

Therefore, Sun Wukong visited the Immortal Sect everywhere. In three years, he went to hundreds of sects, but no one dared to accept him. Even the nearby Taoist forces were a little afraid of the Buddhist principles.

"It seems that the idea of ​​finding a sect salted fish is not good, and the salted fish still has to choose Fangcunshan." Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "The Buddhist sect has too deep obsession with him."

However, it is normal to think that as long as Sun Wukong successfully completes the great catastrophe of Journey to the West, the merits of heaven will be cleared at that time. As Sun Wukong's first mentor on his life, the benefits he will receive will be unimaginable, whether it is Subhuti himself or the Buddhist sect behind him.

As the key point of Buddhist planning, Sun Wukong cannot allow anyone to intercept him. Even in the Taoist heaven, they dare not compete with Buddhism at this time because they will really turn against each other.

Although Sun Wukong had already been promoted to Daluo and could fly directly to Fangcunshan, he did not do this. It is not the best time to expose his cultivation level. The daily salted fish mission actually has his own hiking steps. If you sway every day, you can get more lying down and sway every day. Why not do it?

In a blink of an eye, Sun Wukong wandered around for seven or eight years, and arrived at the Buddhist base camp - Xiniu Hezhou.

In the past eight years, Sun Wukong has accumulated more than 20 billion yuan in lying flat value under the halo of hanging up, and half of it was used by him to buy cultivation pills to improve himself.

10 billion can be exchanged for about ten third-level middle-grade cultivation pills, but now Sun Wukong can clearly feel that the third-level middle-grade cultivation pills are not very obvious to the cultivation growth effect of his Daluo Jinxian.

Therefore, Sun Wukong thought of an excellent use for the remaining 10 billion - to improve combat power!

After all, when you enter Daluo, you can start working on combat power issues in case of emergency.

"Last 100 million strengthened my innate magical power to the entry-level prodigy of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction: [Current Selectable Practice: Nine-Turn Mysterious Kung Fu. Currently Selectable Practice: Destruction of Destruction of Destruction of Destruction (Introduction-level)]

When he saw the two options, Sun Wukong felt a little confused. Should he be practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art or a Prodigy in Destruction?

In his heart, he tends to continue practicing the Prodigy of Destruction. After all, he has tasted great sweetness in his practice last time. However, the Prodigy of Destruction has reached the entry level, and the lying value required for the next level should be a little more. I don’t know if it can splash 1 billion.

For the Nine-Turn Mystery, the first time it is strengthened, and a 10 billion lying value should be enough.

"System, I chose the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art!" Thinking of this, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth.

[The magical powers were selected successfully, please select the consumed lying value.] Sun Wukong quickly clicked on the lying value consumption column, and then pressed 10 billion towards the numerical keyboard above.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up in the black box in front of Sun Wukong's eyes, and then a familiar reminder sound came out: [This time of practicing magical powers: Nine-turn mysterious skill; consumption of lying flat value: 10 billion; estimated time of cultivation: 180 days]

After Sun Wukong chose to strengthen the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, he took his small raft and slowly entered the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou along the West Sea.

The first time Sun Wukong stepped into Xiniu Hezhou, Manjushri reported Sun Wukong's whereabouts to Patriarch Bodhi.

Bodhi was already ready, and a fairy mountain stood directly near the West Sea with its magical powers. The huge mountain range directly blocked Sun Wukong's small raft, and above the mountain there were even more fairy fog and birds, looking like a worldly beauty.

"If it was as good as I expected, this place should be Fangcun Mountain." Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, and he secretly started to break the delusion and look at the mountain.

I saw the fairy mist tangled between the mountains, the sun and the moon shining, and a cave shining with rays of sunlight reflected in it, which looked extremely fairy-like. A stone tablet was erected between the cliffs of the cave, with two lines of large characters written on it: Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Slanting Moon Sanxing Cave!

"It's really Fangcunshan!" Seeing this pomp, Sun Wukong smiled at the corner of his mouth: "In order to allow himself to visit the Tao with peace of mind and not reveal his Buddhist identity as Bodhi, the arrangement of the Three Star Cave of the Shaky Moon is almost always placed in the Taoist sect. This led to the fact that in the original plot, Sun Wukong was kept in the dark for a long time after that, and he had no idea that he was originally a Buddhist disciple."

However, at this time, Sun Wukong had already known his fate. Looking at Fang Cunshan who was close to him, there was no turmoil in his heart.

In order to obtain Bodhi preaching, Sun Wukong worked hard all day long, sweeping the floor and hoeing the garden, growing flowers and practicing Taoism, which was a great effort.

"I can't lick it like this time. Anyway, I made up my mind to have a salted fish. Whoever likes to lick it will be impossible for labor and capital to do it!" While thinking, Sun Wukong jumped off the raft and walked leisurely towards Fangcun Mountain.

After a few steps, a loud song came from the forest, and the song was full of freedom: "Watch the chess and the tree is rotten, the wood is cut down, the valley is slowly walking by the edge of the clouds, selling firewood and wine, and laughing wildly from the love. The autumn sky is high in the sky, facing the moon and pillowing the pines, and I'm awakening to the dawn. I recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and hold an axe to break the withered vines..."

Listening to the familiar song, Sun Wukong couldn't help but frown and looked at the forest not far away in front of him. He saw a woodcutter raising an axe in front of him, his expression full of freedom.

Seeing the woodcutter, Sun Wukong sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You can know that you don't have to open the delusion prodigy. This mountain must be full of Buddhists, and there is no simple person."

In the original plot, when Sun Wukong went to search for Bodhi afterwards, the entire square mountain disappeared completely.

If it were an ordinary mountain, it would naturally not have disappeared so thoroughly. At least some innocent mortals would be left nearby. The only explanation is that the entire mountain is a carefully planned plan.

Therefore, the passing Sun Wukong didn't even look at the woodcutter and walked straight towards the top of the mountain.

"..." Woodcutter, isn't Sun Wukong even bothered to ask me? How do you go to Fangcun Mountain without asking? In other words, how do you know that there will be the opportunity you want in this mountain?

"Hey, that... hero, please stay!" At this time, looking at Sun Wukong who ignored him, he was a little anxious. If Sun Wukong missed the opportunity to go to the Sanxing Cave because of his own guidance, he would be beaten to death by Bodhi.

"Who is the hero? You old thief with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who is the hero?" Sun Wukong looked back at the woodcutter behind him with some discomfort. He was very unhappy about the Buddhist scheming him. At this time, he was even more unhappy when he heard the people behind him call him a hero: "I am so handsome and elegant, and you have to call me a young master, right?"
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