Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

   Chapter 790

   Bodhi ancestors meant to drive people out is already very serious, as if Ye Chen stayed in his square inch mountain for more than a second, he would cause some great disaster for his Xianyue Sanxingdong.

  The unpredictable bodhichitta mind, let alone Ye Chen's eyes wrinkled when he heard it, even the Monkey King, who just got up on the side, opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something good for Ye Chen.

  But, things are counterproductive.

  Bodhi ancestor before Sun Wukong could speak, he waved his sleeves indifferently, and returned to the sleeping position of half-lying and floating in the air, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the two of Ye Chen.

  Seeing this scene, let alone Ye Chen's two brothers look slightly stiff, even the two young boys who brought them to Fudong couldn't help walking to Ye Chen's side and whispering to him.

  " Daoist Ye Chen should not speculate too much. His ancestor was of that kind of temperament, and he basically didn't say much to those who were not destined.

  To allow Daoists to enter Sanxingdong to visit relatives today is the most bizarre thing that the ancestor has done in the past ten thousand years.

  If this brother is on weekdays, anyone who is not related to the ancestor, no matter how many times he asks to see him outside Fangcunshan, he will never see him. "

  The voices of the two boys are always in my ears, and Ye Chen knew that there was nothing to say.

  He also has his own temper, but he has never done the bad habit of hot face and cold butt.

  At the moment, he didn't say anything. After giving a small bow to the two immature boys beside him, he walked towards the entrance of Fudong.

  At the same time as it left, a sound was also faintly transmitted in the spacious and boundless Fudong.

  "Virtuous brother, I am waiting for you in Mid-Levels."

After talking, Ye Chen's figure had disappeared, and the two young boys in Fudong couldn't help but smile helplessly.

  Although they look very immature, they are also boys who have practiced with their ancestors for tens of thousands of years, and their cultivation is not bad.

However, the acquaintance with Ye Chen made them feel deeply curious about the happiness of that man as a boy. Even if the Bodhi ancestor was not present, they would all want to chase Ye Chen out and ask the other experts. What is the happiness that belongs to men?

  In the air of Fudong, the words of Ye Chen when he left lingered.

  And when he heard these words, the Bodhi ancestor who was half-lying asleep, immediately said with a sound.

   "If you want to go, just go.

  You and I have the chance to master and apprentice. If there is nothing else, you are not allowed to enter my Xianyue Sanxingdong for half a step.

  Also, outside, don’t talk to anyone.

  You, Monkey King, is a disciple of my Bodhi ancestor. If you violate it, you will be beaten to death by your own hands, and your soul will be destroyed. "

  Familiar words of persuasion came into Monkey King’s ears again, but this time, Monkey King did not hang his head silently and was driven down the mountain like before.

  At this moment, words that are so harsh and almost sever the relationship really make Monkey King have to ask Bodhi Patriarch.

   "Why!

   Is it that the feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship between you and me is so thin and fragile?

  Is it that respected you, Master, you are so worried that if your disciple is outside, what will happen to you?

  Could it be that you, also the master of the heavenly saints, have stayed in this little star hole in such obscurity forever in your life?

  Tu'er refuses to accept, Tuer refuses to accept it for you! "

  This time, Sun Wukong not only did not leave directly, but even at this moment, he even said what he wanted to ask Bodhi ancestors from the bottom of his heart.

  At the beginning, he was at the most helpless and weakest time.

  I wondered more than once whether my master would come to help me, even if I just say some words of encouragement in his ears.

  But unfortunately, no, nothing.

  Since he left Fangcunshan, he seemed to have really broken up with Fangcunshan.

  Even when he was besieged by the thousands of Buddhas in the Lingshan Hall, before he died.

  Sun Wukong once felt that the master would take a look.

  But what's the ending, it's just that the Great Sage Qitian died alone.

  Such an ending, Sun Wukong couldn't understand in his heart, why his sage master couldn't come forward and take a look at him.

  Sun Wukong didn’t ask Bodhi to save him, but the relationship between the two men and disciples is not worth the last visit?

  He Sun Wukong, but he really recognized the master Bodhi Patriarch, the master who taught him to cultivate to the realm and live in the world during his childhood unscrupulous time.

   But at this moment, even when facing Monkey King’s Three Causes, Bodhi Patriarch was expressionless, looking at him with unchanging expressions.

  "Little monkey, I will tell you again.

  From now on, as long as you step half an inch below the mountain, the feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship between you and me will be cut off, leaving no trace.

  Retire, I am tired! "

   Facing Monkey King with enthusiasm, Bodhi Patriarch acted more like a stranger, the coldness between words was full of coldness, and Monkey King couldn’t stop covering his face and laughing.

  Perhaps it wasn't until this moment that he finally understood, perhaps the bodhisattva ancestor's gift to him was only a part of the Westward Struggle Plan.

  Or perhaps, the ancestor of Bodhi is true, so desireless and doing nothing, only thinking about one way of cultivation, and not being trapped by anything else.

  Professing karma to teach the Tao, it may be just a boring stew that comes out at random during his boring and boring practice.

  Looking at Bodhi Patriarch’s eyes closed again, his expression remained unchanged.

  Sun Wukong also stopped laughing, and then between the wave of his hand, he threw a Hunyuan lotus seed wrapped in the power of Qi Da Luo to the ancestor of Bodhi.

  After that, Monkey King turned around and walked out of Fudong without turning his head back for a moment.

  At the same time, inside Fudong, there was also a wild laughter and debut.

  "The ancestors cherish it. Since then, the friendship between you and me has been on the creation of the lotus seed, so leave no regrets.

  You taught me how to become immortal, and the old grandson, also helped (wish) Master, stepped past the barrier of the saint, and since then, between the world and the earth, I will always enjoy detachment and happiness. "

  After that, Monkey King also walked out of the entrance of Fudong without regret, and then the whole person completely disappeared outside the Sanxingdong.

  Fangcunshan halfway through the mountain, Ye Chen, who came out early, suddenly noticed that the barrier behind him was twisting.

   Immediately, you will see Monkey King when you enter the eye, appearing from within.

  Only at this time ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the other party's eye surface is wet, and the mood is still disturbed. Obviously, he has experienced something serious.

   Ye Chen didn't ask too much, so he had to pat Sun Wukong on the shoulder and smiled lightly.

   "The past follows the wind, don't worry about it.

  The origin and demise of the origin, there is a fixed number of heaven.

   Wukong, that lotus seed"

   Hearing Ye Chen’s blunt words, Monkey King also smiled freely, as if that smile had already put an end to the past.

  "Thank you, elder brother, for his kind words, the lotus seeds have been given to the teacher Bodhi ancestor, I don’t know whether it can be achieved or not."

   "Huh? This is a bit difficult."

   Ye Chen's eyes trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself.

  But at this moment, there was a call, and suddenly Mo Ming came into his ears.

  "Leader Ye Chen stayed!"

  　Thanks to the boss of ‘妩仸’ for the reward and support (づ￣3￣)づ

  (End of this chapter)