Chapter 301: The Taoist Temple of Yulong
The Taoist Yulong is naturally the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who is now fighting to defeat the Buddha.
In the past hundred years, Taoist Yulong's name can be said to be all over the world. There are not many names of Taoist Yulong, but Du Yi is indeed special. He first avoided the news of the cliffs in the deep ridge, and then went into seclusion.
Then I took on the escort mission. Although we had casual conversations along the way, we didn't have time to inquire about other people's affairs.
On the contrary, when they arrived at Tianyuan City, they were the last to know about Taoist Yu Long accepting a disciple.
Yulong Taoist has two disciples, the eldest disciple Huo Qi and the second disciple Lu Wushuang.
Originally Taoist Master Yulong just wanted to accept one disciple, but then he thought, it would be better to spread the word and catch more fish. However, after a hundred years of development, he only accepted two disciples.
However, today, another group of people dared to come to learn from their teacher. This time, there were more than thirty people in total, including a great sage. This person was none other than Du Yi.
It is rare to find people who study under the great sage. They are usually low-level immortals. Those with high cultivation are true immortals. Like the great sage, they are very face-conscious. Taoist Yulong is also a great sage, and you are also a great sage.
Holy man, how can you be so embarrassed to worship under his door?
Sun Wukong, who transformed into the Taoist Master of the Dragon, looked at Du Yi suspiciously. Although there were not many disciples of the Great Sage, there were only two in the past hundred years. One of them was sent away, and the other was the one in front of him.
Sun Wukong scratched his head subconsciously and asked in surprise: "You are also a great sage, and I am also a great sage. How can you be so embarrassed to join me?"
Du Yi smiled slightly and said: "Senior Yulong, it's not that this junior wants to become a disciple, but that my godson wants to become a disciple. I just escorted him here. Please forgive me for causing any inconvenience!"
After hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded, stared at Du Yi, and then suddenly froze. The Monkey King, the Monkey King, jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements. Naturally, he could see it easier and more clearly than others. Compared with Emperor Tongyuan and Sun Wukong,
It may not be possible to see the origin of Du Yi's destiny.
"Oh, it's interesting, the devil breaks out of his cocoon,..."
When Du Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. He was joking. Anyone with some ability can see his own fate. Why, don't tell me. He fell in love with me and accepted me as his disciple.
"Fellow Taoist, as for Lao Sun, no, I don't care that you have a delicate frame and a bone that is different from ordinary people. You are actually a wizard of Taoism. Do you want to become my disciple?"
"Senior, I already have a mentor, thank you for your love, senior!"
"That's it, it doesn't matter. How about I accept you as a registered disciple?"
Du Yi smiled slightly and said: "Senior, my godson wants to become a disciple. If I become your registered disciple again, wouldn't this generational hierarchy be in chaos?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, then patted his thigh and said: "It doesn't matter, I won't accept your godson anymore, why don't I just accept you!"
Du Yi was going crazy. He was a Taoist named Yulong. He was scratching his itch for nothing. His feelings made you think you were a monkey. Besides, what kind of Taoist were you? You were so out of tune.
"Senior, forget it. The juniors are bothering you a lot. Thank you for your love, seniors!"
After saying that, he was about to take Lu Yun away. Now Sun Wukong was so anxious that he hurriedly said: "Don't go, I will accept your godson. It's not as good as you and I have been friends for eight times. My master is the Patriarch of Bodhi. I can take him in."
You are my disciple!"
Du Yi was a little hesitant, but when he saw Lu Yun's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.
Seeing that Du Yi was still hesitant, Sun Wukong was about to go crazy. He looked at Du Yi and said: "My master jumped out of the three realms, is not in the five elements, and exerts his power to reach the sky. He is the second disciple of the founder of the Four Gods in the Ancient World, Hun Kun, who is also the Tathagata Buddha of the West.
If you want to call my master junior brother, my master may not be jealous of him, so how about it."
Du Yi looked at Sun Wukong blankly, thinking that this guy was crazy. Du Yi might not know about the others. How could the four gods in the prehistoric world not know that the first god in the immortal world, ancestor Hongjun, then Nuwa, Lu
Ya Daojun, and Patriarch Hun Kun, this guy in front of me is the disciple of Patriarch Hun Kun. Why have I never heard of such a person?
Sun Wukong bared his teeth for a while, scratched his head anxiously, and then his eyes lit up and said: "Also, I can teach you the seventy-two changes for Master, somersault clouds, somersault clouds, no somersault clouds, somersault clouds are old Sun's special skill
, how about passing you a colorful auspicious cloud?"
Du Yi was even more confused. Who is this person in front of him? He has changed in seventy-two ways. Damn it, you thought you were Sun Wukong!
"Oh, my old grandson has never begged someone like this!" He said, turning into a hozen, wearing chain-locked gold armor.
, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, walking on lotus root silk, and holding a golden hoop in his hand!
Du Yi looked at Sun Wukong blankly. What happened? Such a Taoist turned into a monkey in an instant. However, the next moment Du Yi finally understood who this person was in front of him.
"Sun, the Great Sage Sun, the Great Sage Monkey King, the Great Sage Sun Wukong, fight and defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong!"
Lu Yun was also completely crazy. This character is a legend in the fairy world. He has a bronze head and iron bones, seventy-two lives, and can change in seventy-two ways. A wishful golden cudgel has few rivals in the fairy world. More importantly, this person
There are two masters in human beings, one is thought to be Patriarch Bodhi, and the other is Jin Chanzi.
Neither of these two people is a simple figure. Just say that Patriarch Bodhi has boundless magical power, and he is the second disciple of Patriarch Hunkun. Sun Wukong’s abilities and opportunities all come from Patriarch Bodhi, which shows his ability.
And Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of the Tathagata. Who among the gods and Buddhas in the sky would not give Jin Chanzi a piece of noodles.
However, Sun Wukong did not rely on these two people. Sun Wukong relied on himself and was closer to Patriarch Bodhi, so he often went to Patriarch Bodhi to cheat on him.
"Boy, tell me, old grandson, whether you want to worship me or not!"
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At this moment, on the other side of the void, Patriarch Bodhi under the Bodhi tree had a wry smile on his face. He was extremely depressed about this hozen. Sometimes he was smarter than anyone else, but sometimes he made a mess and didn't do things right at all.
"Forget it, in that case, I will be part of this catastrophe, it is destined!"
Patriarch Bodhi looked into the void, and with his right hand slightly turned, he saw Sun Wukong and Du Yi in the conversation at this moment.
"Du Yi, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"
When Du Yi heard this, I was stunned. I didn't expect that the true god had appeared. Du Yi was not a fool and knew that the opportunity was rare.
But at this moment, another voice appeared: "Little Bodhi, you dare to touch my people!"
"Uncle Master, Bodhi has met Uncle Master!"
At this time, two voices came into the ears of the Great Sage Du Yisun, and both of them were stunned.
Du Yi, then, this is the true god, and the Bodhi Patriarch should be called Master Uncle.
And Sun Dasheng was depressed. Weird things happened every year. Why are there so many today? Old Bodhi is just that. It seems that this one has a bigger background. What is going on!
"Little Bodhi, you will accept this son on behalf of your master. There are some things that are inconvenient to say clearly. You will know about it in the future!"
"How should I explain it to the master?"
"You don't have to say it. As for me, if he dares to say no, I will make trouble for him!"
"It's Uncle Master!"
"Du Yi, are you willing to join the sect of Patriarch Hun Kun? You will be my junior brother from now on!"
Before Du Yi could say anything, Sun Wukong left and quit: "Master, I don't want to do it anymore. I keep doing it, but my seniority is actually lower. You asked me to come to Yuantong Yuandongtian, and my seniority is actually lower."
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"Wukong is not allowed to talk nonsense. I will erase his memory later. You and him are free to do whatever you want. It is up to you to decide this generation!"
In fact, Patriarch Bodhi is so depressed. This is called a magical thing. Everyone will bully the small with their big ones. And you, a hozen, dare to change the world. If Taoist Lu Ya were not here, he would definitely punish him severely.
Make me look embarrassed in public.
Sun Wukong was right when he heard it. On the contrary, the hierarchy of generations was already in chaos. Tathagata and Bodhi were brothers, and Jin Chanzi was a disciple of Tathagata. He himself was a disciple of Jin Canzi and a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi.
Let there be chaos, everyone has their own thing to do, what can you people do to me?
"Erase the memory, erase the memory of what, erase whose memory!"
The next moment, Du Yi suddenly fell into a coma, while Lu Yun looked at Sun Wukong blankly.
"Sun, Sun Dasheng!"
"Well, little guy, what's the matter?"
"Since, since my godfather is your junior uncle, I, I will be your junior brother!"
"I'll go and you go to sleep too!"
Veins popped out on Sun Wukong's forehead. With a wave of his right hand, Lu Yun slowly fell to the ground, and his last thought was "Oh my God, the Great Emperor, I am actually Sun Wukong's junior brother!"
Three days later, Du Yi woke up leisurely. His godson was wearing a Taoist robe and kneeling next to Sun Wukong, listening to Sun Wukong talking about the scriptures.
In fact, Sun Wukong was extremely happy. Junior brother is bullshit, the little guy should just be my apprentice.
"This is?"
"Okay, if you feel the cold, take a short rest. Your godson has already worshiped me!"
Du Yi is so depressed. He feels cold sometimes. Hey, Master Yulong, can you calm down a little?
"Tong'er, wait for this person to go, this person, take him to the peach orchard to pick some fairy peaches and go around the Taoist temple!"
In fact, Sun Wukong still felt a little awkward. He didn't know what to call Du Yi for a while, but Du Yi naturally didn't know these things and forgot everything about yesterday.
"Yes, Master!"
A thin Taoist boy walked in and took Du Yi out. Du Yi wanted to ask, but when he saw Taoist Yulong and his apprentice disappeared in an instant.
Du Yi swallowed. He was indeed an expert. He could disappear in an instant while carrying someone with him.
"Senior, my master said that my junior brother's bones are unique and rare, so he accepted him as his disciple. Seniors can stay in this temple forever, and this temple is open to all seniors!"
When Du Yi heard this, he felt a little dizzy. How could there be such a good thing? It was all open to him. In other words, he could go to the Sutra Pavilion, the training room, and all the flat peaches and eat them!
Just when Du Yi was about to ask why, he arrived at the peach garden. The neatly arranged peach trees were like a holy land, exuding this rich fairy spirit.
Du Yi swallowed his saliva and said, "Is this the rumored flat peach that only exists in the Immortal Palace Peach Garden?"
The boy nodded and said, "Of course, Master, he is omnipotent. Not to mention the immortal peaches and the Supreme Lord's elixir."
When Du Yi heard this, he said it as if your master was a thief.
Fairy boy also knew that he had talked a bit too much, so he picked a fairy peach at random, chewed it in his mouth for a few times, then threw it aside and said: "Senior, feel free to taste it, little boy, please leave for now!"
Du Yi wanted to call out to Fairy Tong, but Fairy Tong had already disappeared without a trace.
However, if Du Yi scanned it with his consciousness, he would find that where the child disappeared, a monkey hair was lying quietly on the ground!
"Tsk tsk, what's the situation? It seems like it's like your own backyard, the other party trusts you so much!
Hey, forget it, I’ll just eat a fairy peach and think it’s just satisfying. Who told me that we were from the lower realms and ascended through the tribulation, so we haven’t seen much of the sky.”
Du Yi talked to himself and took down a fairy peach. The peach was so big that he needed two hands to hold it. Feeling the pure fairy spirit, Du Yi swallowed hard and took a bite.
The first bite is juicy and juicy, and the mouth is filled with saliva. The rich fairy spirit slowly enters the stomach along the mouth, and then disperses and merges into the meridians.
Du Yi felt this wonderful feeling, woke up, and immediately regretted it. He took one gulp, which took a lot of time. The aura of the fairy spirit had dissipated a little. Du Yi didn't waste any more time and ate the fairy peach into his stomach.
Chapter completed!