Reborn as a Turtle: Picked up by Sun Dasheng at the beginning

When Lin Fang was released, he was already in the Patriarch's room.

Patriarch Bodhi examined him.

Those sharp eyes made Lin Fang a little scared, shrank his neck, and took a few steps back.

Looking at Lin Fang's cowardly appearance, it seems that he is really just a very ordinary turtle.

But ordinary tortoises can come together with the monkeys to learn from their masters, they can comprehend the Dapin Tianxian Jue, they can reach the realm of Yunling within a few days, and they can also comprehend the natal supernatural powers of the Void Beast, which can transform reality from reality.

When things go wrong, there must be demons! !

Patriarch Bodhi finally couldn't sit still.

This time he dismissed Brother Monkey and brought Lin Fang out alone, just to find out what kind of thing he was.

As soon as he waved, Lin Fang fell into his Zhang Xin.

Looking at the big face close at hand.

Lin Fang panicked!

"Zu, Patriarch, I will feel embarrassed if you look at me like that, hehe..."

He laughed dryly.

But it didn't do any good.

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes flickered a few times, seeing Lin Fang more thoroughly.

In his eyes, Lin Fang's whole body is as if being seen through, the body is translucent, the root meridians are revealed, and the energy flow in the body is even more clear.

But as before, there was no problem at all.

So he stepped up.

This time, they are not only looking at his body, but also examining his soul.

It's still normal.

This result surprised Patriarch Bodhi.

This time the inspection was the same as before. From the inside to the outside, from the body to the soul, Lin Fang only had two words: mediocrity! !

But it is such a mediocre little turtle who has done a lot of things that are not mediocre.

Patriarch Bodhi frowned.

Afterwards, an incomparably powerful spirit power gushed out from his body, aiming at Lin Fang.

Lin Fang, who was lying in the palm of the Bodhi ancestor, planning to be a turtle with a shrunken head, suddenly felt like a needle had been inserted into his head, which was constantly stirring.

Lin Fang had a splitting headache.

"Or not, the soul is pure like a newborn child?"

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at Lin Fang.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the little turtle in his hand would be that kind of person with a pure heart and a simple mind.

"Is it hidden deep?"

"Or, did I really think too much?"

Journey to the West is about to start a catastrophe, and at this time the secrets of the sky are chaotic and unsearchable.

But the way of heaven is unpredictable.

In case there is such a little turtle, it is not impossible...

Several thoughts flashed through Patriarch Bodhi's mind.

And Lin Fang had passed out from the pain.

Even so, Patriarch Bodhi still didn't let him go, and checked him several times to make sure there was nothing wrong with his soul before letting him go.

Sun Wukong is the protagonist of Journey to the West, he must ensure that Brother Hou can grow up smoothly.

During this period, anything that might pose a threat to brother monkey must be eradicated.

But Lin Fang...

He suspected that there was something wrong with Lin Fang, but there was no evidence! !

And the monkey was extremely nervous about the safety of the little guy, which made him in a dilemma.

"Let's keep it for now."

……

When Lin Fang woke up, a day and a night had passed.

The sun is shining brightly.

Lin Fang stood up from the ground, shook his still dazed head, and finally recalled all the previous events after a while.

The pain that seemed to tear the soul before was still fresh in his memory.

When he recalled it, he couldn't help shivering.

too painful.

I don't want to come a second time in my life.

After recovering almost, he looked around.

See Patriarch Bodhi who is suspended in the air behind him and meditating.

"Now that you're awake, let's go."

Although Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes, he said something casually as if he could see what was going on in the room.

Lin Fang dared not refuse.

He walked towards the door with short legs.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, he finally climbed over the threshold and fell into the courtyard.

At this moment, he was relieved.

I have a sense of security.

At least he was no longer in the same room as Patriarch Bodhi, even though it was just separated by a door.

no way.

Weakness is the original sin.

If you don't want this kind of thing to happen, only power! !

This is something he has long understood.

"Hang up!!"

"Hang him forever."

"I'm going to quietly hang up and surprise everyone."

Lin Fang kept muttering in his heart as he crawled out. Thinking this way, he seemed to have seen the scene of becoming a saint in the future, stepping on the prehistoric world, and beating Subhuti.

The mood suddenly became much brighter.

But walking, walking, he couldn't walk.

A fresh fragrance came into the nose.

Lin Fang smelled it with his nose, and immediately felt refreshed, and even the depression in his heart was much less.

"This is……"

He looked in the direction of the fragrance.

I saw a small white flower blooming on the lawn in the courtyard.

The aroma is exactly what it gives off.

The small white flowers that grow in the yard of the ancestor Bodhi, even if they look very ordinary, are no different from the wild flowers on the roadside, but they are definitely not simple.

So Lin Fang decisively changed direction and headed towards the white flower.

He intends to earn a point before leaving.

If it was normal, he would not dare to pluck the wool of Bodhi Patriarch so blatantly.

But today is different.

Today Lin Anxin is angry, anger makes people irrational.

After a while, Lin Fang walked up to the little white flower, and looked down at the little flower.

slap!

Lin Fang slapped it down, and Xiao Hua was instantly crushed by him.

It's like trampling an ant to death.

He looked towards the position of the room, and the Bodhi ancestor in the room was still resting with his eyes closed. It seemed that the old god was there, and he didn't pay attention to the things here.

So Lin Fang bit down directly.

"System, exchange."

"Ding! The host can exchange for a spirit flower, points +20"

The sound of the system sounded.

Lin Fang curled his lips in disappointment.

Only 20 points.

It's simply not enough to fit between the teeth, and the distance to exchange for the blood of the black turtle is simply a drop in the bucket.

He looked around again.

On this piece of grass, there are still many small white flowers, each of which exudes a seductive fragrance, as if a charming girl is teasing his nerves, making him want to swallow it in one bite.

"Forget it, mosquito legs are also meat."

"How many come, how many come, please call me the little prince who destroys flowers with hands from today on."

Lin Fang began to pick flowers on the grass.

One after another.

Each flower can provide him with points ranging from 20 to 30.

After Lin Fang finished picking the small flowers in the entire lawn, he checked the system panel.

"Points: 793"

It was a great harvest! !

Lin Fang suddenly became happy.

At this rate, maybe the points that can be exchanged for the blood of the black turtle can be collected today.

So he turned his gaze to another lawn.

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