The Monkey King

In the next few days, even if the monkey and the wind chime were walking on the road, they could often hear the disciples pointing and pointing. The wind chime became angry several times and wanted to step forward to argue, but was held down by the monkey every time.

As time went by, the hostile atmosphere in the Taoist temple gradually became more and more intense, and even the food that originally belonged to the monkeys was withheld.

Fortunately, the monkey didn't take it seriously, and those people didn't dare to come openly, so it was generally safe.

On the night of the tenth day, the monkey who couldn't control himself sneaked out again. When he climbed over the rocks and tried to pass through the woods on the mountain to the other side of the Taoist temple, two figures appeared in front of him.

Without thinking much, the monkey dodged directly into the woods. After running a few steps, he found a third figure slowly walking out from behind the tree trunk.

Under the moonlight, Xudu crossed his hands on his chest, holding a whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, I have been waiting for you for a long time. No, I should say I have been waiting for you for many days!"

That look was obviously malicious!

The monkey was about to retreat, but found that two people had surrounded him behind him.

One of them is Xu Jin, and the other is a young Taoist priest with the word "伊" embroidered on his collar. He seems to be a disciple of Subhuti's fourth disciple, Yi Yuanzi.

"Xu Du, be careful! This monkey is very agile." Xu Jin shouted.

Seeing this, the monkey simply straightened up and asked: "What? You don't bow to your uncle when you see him? How did your master teach you?"

"Huh! I'm just a beast. If I call you uncle, you still take it seriously." After that, Huidu rolled up his sleeves and rolled the fly whisk into a stick: "I think I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again. I haven't changed my mind after repeated admonitions, and tonight If I beat you to death here, I’m afraid Master will have nothing to say!”

When the monkey turned around, he found that the two people behind him had also rolled up their sleeves.

"Yo yo yo~ Could it be that your master instructed you?" Monkey sneered.

"You still need my master to speak? Don't put yourself on the line! You know that you have made everyone in the world angry, and there are many people who want to beat you."

"I understand." The monkey grinned, revealing its fangs. Under the moonlight, his nails shone coldly! "It depends on whether you have this ability!"

This seems to be a desperate look.

After half a year of practice, he has already entered the first level of the practitioner's path - the late stage of concentration and energy gathering!

Although you don't have any visible supernatural powers after reaching this level of cultivation, your physical agility and physical agility are already very comparable to those of others thanks to the tempering of your body by spiritual power and the addition of energy during movement!

Although the three of them are also in the Concentration Realm, when it comes to fighting, the Way of the Walker has an innate advantage over the Way of the Enlightenment.

Seeing this scene, the three of them still felt a little guilty, but with the large number of people, they plucked up the courage to shout: "Go!"

Suddenly, the three people rushed towards the monkey from three directions!

However, the expected fight did not occur. The monkey dodged and jumped onto the treetop!

The three people who had jumped in the air quickly looked up, only to see the monkey squatting on the tree and making a face at them: "What about you? The three cultivators also want to catch me? Where is your magic weapon? No? What a pity. , go back early to wash up and sleep!"

Before they could take any further action, the monkey had disappeared among the branches and leaves!

"Let's go! Let's go to the Sutra Pavilion!" Xuedu shouted, and the three of them quickly ran towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Along the way, more than a dozen people gathered, all of different kinds, from various disciples of Subhuti, all in the state of concentration.

Most of the people who usually stay in Xianyue Sanxing Cave are disciples of the Concentration Realm. If they reach the stage of Nashen, they will often travel with their masters or go to a more suitable place to practice.

Of course, there are also front and back stages to the Concentration Realm. If we use the standards of ordinary cultivators and monks to distinguish, this stage lasts for decades for them, and those who have just started are naturally incomparable with those who have reached the later stages of cultivation.

What's more, the concentration states of the Way of the Walker and the Way of the Enlightenment are completely different. The Way of the Walker emphasizes absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as much as possible to temper the body, while the Way of the Enlightenment is conversely. They must absorb as little as possible the energy caused by the reduction of spiritual energy. Karma, but also tempering the body as much as possible.

There is a huge difference between absorbing as much as possible and absorbing as little as possible. The tempered body is naturally different.

At this time, the monkey is in the late stage of concentration. If it comes to fighting alone, the monkey will not be afraid of anyone among them. However, if it is a group fight, it is a different matter.

You must know that when an ant gnaws an elephant, it will fall down on the first day.

Not long after, this group of people arrived in front of the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

The Taoist disciple guarding the gate was shocked when he saw the huge group of them. He showed off the flying sword given by Subhuti as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Xidu stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Senior brother Yu Yi, the monkey head seems to have stolen into the Sutra Pavilion again. I think..."

"The Sutra Pavilion is an important place. No one can enter without Master's order." Before they could finish speaking, Yu Yi, who was responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion, replied directly.

"Senior Brother Yu Yi, that monkey is in the Sutra Pavilion now!"

"I don't know what monkey is. I only know that the Sutra Pavilion is an important place. No one is allowed to enter without Master's order."

A surge of energy and blood surged into his heart, and Xudu's expression changed, but he endured it.

This Yu Yi obviously doesn't even want to talk about it, and doesn't even want to talk about it! It’s really too much of a deception!

After taking a breath, Xidu whispered again: "Senior Brother Yu Yi, as long as everyone enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and searches, you will know whether what I said is true or false."

"Did you search the Sutra Pavilion?" Yu Yi raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Okay, okay!" Xudu gritted his teeth and said, "We're not going in! You can go in and search, okay?"

I heard Yu Yi sneer and say: "When did I inspect the Sutra Pavilion? Master didn't even ask, but you started to point fingers?"

Suddenly, Xudu's cheek twitched.

The crowd outside the Sutra Pavilion is getting bigger and bigger. Yu Yi refuses to give an inch. In addition, they are all in the state of concentration, but Yu Yi is in the state of concentration. He is holding the flying sword given by Subhuti and forcing his way through. It's self-inflicted.

Afraid that the matter would get worse and his master would hear about it, Huadu could only grit his teeth, glare at the Sutra Pavilion and say: "Monkey, you are lucky today! Let's go!"

This bridge is finally closed.

On the dark third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, monkeys peered through the cracks in the windows at the crowd that was gradually dispersing outside.

"The Sutra Pavilion is right there, and it won't move. If you can enter, then go in. If you can't, don't say anything. Don't mention the warrant again in the future."

The last words of Subhuti are still in my ears.

"The old boy already knew what would happen! He knows everything!" The monkey punched the window eaves hard.

The old man has been Qingyunzi's master for so many years, so it's impossible that he doesn't know Qingyunzi's style of doing things. I already knew who Qingyunzi was, yet I let the monkey sneak into the Sutra Pavilion without giving a warrant...

If you offend Qingyunzi, you will offend the entire Taoist temple! Even if Qingyunzi couldn't keep his face and deal with the monkey, someone would naturally take action!

"I'm afraid, it won't be so easy to enter the Sutra Pavilion again in the future. Does this damn old man have to set some obstacles for me?" The monkey gritted his teeth and began to rummage through the pile of books: "How come there is never anything here? Have you ever seen foreign martial arts techniques? It could be a stick technique. If you master it, you won't have to run away when you encounter them in the future!"

Just as he was talking, a bamboo slip rolled on the bookshelf next to him and fell to the ground.

Open it up and take a look - "Nine Turns of the Universe Stick"!

"Why didn't I notice it before? Hey, the ink hasn't dried yet?" The monkey put the stick method into his clothes and turned to look at Subhuti's Qingxin Hall suspiciously: "I seem to have good luck today. I haven't had this for a long time. Good luck passing through.”

After touching another book about the transition from concentration and energy to the next level - the art of mastering the spirit, the monkey sneaked out of the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

The next day, Monkey asked Feng Chime for help and tried to get a serious ash wood martial arts stick from the Internal Affairs Treasury. The answer he received was that weapons were not allowed in the temple, so there was none.

The monkey had no choice but to get a stick from the back mountain. Unfortunately, there is no way to make a good stick from ordinary firewood. It was so brittle that it would break with a heavy blow.

In the end, he had no choice but to put aside the idea of ​​practicing stick training and continue to practice breathing.

That night, Monkey originally wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion again to see if he could learn Benwai's boxing skills, but in the end he gave up the idea because he could clearly feel that there were twenty different auras around the cabin!

This is only the inner and outer areas, there are still many places that the monkey cannot sense!

"The current situation is simply terrible! Old man, don't you care about it?" the monkey roared violently.

Subhuti, who was far away on the other side of the Taoist temple, twitched his eyebrows and had an inexplicable smile on his face, but he didn't even mean to open his eyes and just continued to meditate.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all, and the monkey became a little discouraged.

did not hear? It was clear that every move of anyone in this Taoist temple could not escape the eyes of the old man. The words just now were meant for the old man.

But what's going on now? Let the monkeys fend for themselves?

Looking at the entire Taoist temple, except for the wind chimes and Subhuti selling who knows what kind of medicine in a gourd, they are all enemies! They are all enemies!

Qingyunzi's incident a few nights ago made everyone understand Subhuti's protection of the monkey.

So everyone is angry but takes little action!

What about last night's incident? He made everyone understand that Subhuti would not take action casually!

Now the entire Taoist temple is gearing up!

"The enlightened person...is good at divination and knows destiny..."

Offending Qingyunzi would actually lead to such a result. How high is the prestige of that stubborn Qingyunzi among these Taoist disciples!

The monkey's clenched hands made a crackling sound, this is the way of enlightenment, this is the way of enlightenment!

Plan every step of the way and plan every step!

You don’t need to take any real action, you can get the results you want with just a few tricks!

I had heard before that Sun Wukong was plotted by others, but now I understand.

Not to mention Tathagata, it is Subhuti...

From the beginning of his meditation, the monkey has never climbed out of Subhuti's Five Fingers Mountain. Every step he takes is counted to death!

What on earth does he want to do?

"No! We can't go on like this!" Monkey's eyes widened and he began to flip through the pile of books he had copied.

"There must be a way to break it!"