Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

On the shore of the East China Sea, the Lingtai square inch mountain.

This is the place for the immortal family to practice, and the place of sainthood is here, and it is auspicious and blessed.

From a distance, there are luxuriant grasses, dense vegetation, and interesting flowers and birds.

It is precisely because of the full of spiritual energy and the curling of immortality here that lush vegetation is bred.

Located at the corner of Fangcun Mountain, there is another dojo that is very different.

The five characters of the Taoist book "Xianyue Sanxingdong" are magnificent.

The spiritual power of the entire Fangcun Mountain seems to originate from here.

Although it is called a cave, the dojo is not in the cave, it is built in a courtyard on the mountain.

If the cultivation base is strong enough, you can still see that the entire Sanxingdong cave has been banned, and the entire cave courtyard is protected in a transparent protective cover.

This layer of prohibition is full of vigor and domineering and powerful, completely protecting the Xianyue Sanxingdong. Without permission, no one can cross the prohibition, let alone breaking the prohibition and disrupting the Sanxingdong.

This level of prohibition was set by the master of Sanxingdong, the ancestor of Bodhi.

The ancestor of Bodhi, as the external incarnation of the quasi-sage, is himself the peak cultivation base of the quasi-sage. The restrictions he set are, in the world, few people can solve it.

He hid his identity and set up a dojo here, precisely for the purpose of Buddhism.

At this time, the ancestor of Bodhi was standing inside the cave door with his hands in his hands, looking at the closed cave door with a smile on his face.

At present, the Journey to the West project is all going well. The stone monkey should be shipped out. After seeing the life, old age, sickness and death of those mountain spirits and monsters on the Huaguo Mountain, naturally the thought of seeking immortality and asking the way came into being.

all the best.

He was originally a Lingming stone monkey, if he was born naturally, he would at least have the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal, and the blood of the four monkeys of Hunyuan.

Where is the need for such a long-distance apprenticeship?

Born to be able to change, know the sky, know the right place, move the stars and exchange battles, it is much stronger than the seventy-two changes and somersaults learned the day after tomorrow.

But under Buddhism's calculations, he was born ahead of schedule.

The heels are just ordinary natural stone monkeys, and the spirit body is not protected after it is born.

Contaminated by the foul air between heaven and earth, resulting in mediocre talent.

Not the top of the Three Realms.

It is for this reason that it is convenient for Buddhism to control him.

The monkey grandson outside the door has arrived at Fangcun Mountain, and wants to learn from a teacher. According to the ancestors of Bodhi, at the key point of apprenticeship and learning art, and neglect the monkey, only then can he be obediently and obediently, which is more conducive to the use of Buddhism.

At this time, a voice came from outside the cave.

Still the voice of the stone monkey.

"God, god, please teach me!"

"God, if you don't come out, I will definitely not leave!"

"God, please teach me spells!"

"Fairies and gods, although I can't get in, I can keep guarding outside!"

"I must worship you as a teacher!"

Following the sound, you can see outside Sanxingdong, a monkey kneeling sitting outside the door, yelling inside the door.

He has been kneeling here for seven days and seven nights. He also heard people say that there is an old god who lives here. The old god has magical power to the sky. He came here just to learn spells.

But in these seven days, except for a child who asked him his intentions on the first day, he went in and informed him, but he never came out.

He waited impatiently and wanted to go in for a look, but the door could not be opened. He tried to enter forcibly a few times, and was bounced open by the door abruptly.

He had no choice but to kneel here and shout every day to show his sincerity!

Maybe the great gods have some airs!

"Old god, come out!"

"Old god! Old god! Ahhhhh..."

......

Right next to this three-star cave, there is a hut. The hut looks very ordinary, even a little run-down, in sharp contrast with the bright and beautiful appearance of this three-star cave.

But when you enter the hut, you will find that there is a cave in it, which is like a paradise. The various fruit trees and flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, and they are also faintly shining with fairy power.

The aura here, both in quality and concentration, is hundreds of times higher than the Xianyue Sanxingdong cave next door.

Hongmeng Reiki!

Far from being comparable to any heaven and blessings, even the saint dojo is far inferior.

An old hen in the yard, with her head upright in the yard, catching insects.

At this time, a young man in the hut frowned.

He used to have sword eyebrows and star eyes with extraordinary bearing, but now his face is full of sadness.

"There is no end, there is no end! Yelling and yelling day and night, and let people not sleep!"

"What a fairy, but a bunch of swindlers!"

"Where is the silly? Fork would believe that they are gods?"

This person is the owner of the hut, Ye Qingyang.

He is from modern times, and he has been here for tens of thousands of dollars. With the help of the system, he lived and practiced in this oblique moon three-star cave. This system is also not serious. , But it’s just that he didn’t teach spell cultivation well, and his cultivation level was at the level of Da Luo.

Even if it is not the prehistoric era of "Daluo walking everywhere, and quasi-sages are not as good as dogs", Daluo's cultivation base is not enough to look at!

Then the system even disappeared? That is to say, I want to continue to be promoted and become a saint, the great goal of being basically hopeless!

He simply found a place to hide.

Regardless of whether it is the Lich's Volume of Tribulation or the Conferred God's Volume of Tribulation.

He was never born.

What are you kidding about, go out at will, and cause and effect, isn't it that you are living too long?

So he never left his precious land.

Just like this, raise chickens, feed dogs, plant trees, plant flowers, write and paint.

Do everything, just don't practice.

Then it's Journey to the West's turn to count the robbery, right?

Just go through this amount of calamity again.

Nothing big happened in the Three Realms.

He can leave here, visit famous mountains and rivers, walk around the human capital and so on.

That kind of life must be much more interesting than it is now.

But not long ago, his tranquility was broken.

A neighbor came from this mountain.

It's noisy, and I like to play tricks.

Give yourself an old fairy set.

But Ye Qingyang has seen that person's cultivation base, and it is very ordinary.

According to his estimate.

If you die, it will be a cultivation base for refining Qi.

All kinds of fancy prohibitions are actually broken with a single poke.

Very imaginary.

As a result, this old liar, someone really rushed to see him as a teacher.

This is a bitter Ye Qingyang.

Don't clean your ears every day.

"Meow! Meow~" A little white cat rubbed Ye Qingyang's legs and feet affectionately.

Pull Ye Qingyang back from his thoughts.

"Xiaobai, it's not that you feel noisy too!"

Xiaobai is a cat raised by Ye Qingyang, and he will have tens of thousands of yuan.

In Ye Qingyang's eyes, this is just an ordinary cat, and the only characteristic is that it has poor aptitude.

If it weren't for the eternal Jiudan who had eaten the system rewards, I am afraid it would have reincarnated tens of thousands of times.

Ye Qingyang feels a little angry when he mentions this.

For tens of thousands of dollars, I have also practiced Daluo, but this cat still has no cultivation base. Look at other animals. Dapeng birds, rabbits, tortoises, and pheasants can all cultivate to become Daluo golden immortals, and even cultivate. In order to be higher, the long-eared Dingguangxian itself is no more than a rabbit, and can achieve the quasi-sage cultivation level.

Why is this cat of my own house, it hasn't grown at all!

Until now, there is still only a very weak spiritual power!

According to his cognition, Xiaobai barely had a god-level combat effectiveness.

It's pure cannon fodder to let it out!

You must know that Heavenly Court guards the gate more than this cultivation base.

"Oh!" Ye Qingyang touched his own Xiaobai and couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Bai continued to rub Ye Qingyang's leg, begging to touch it.

Xiaobai met Ye Qingyang before the tens of thousands of yuan, and was taken in by Ye Qingyang.

The origin of its body is surprising, but because Ye Qingyang's aura is too strong, by his side, his spiritual power is completely suppressed and can only be transformed into a cat shape.

But as long as it can stay with its owner, it is very happy. Since coming here, its own cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

It has long been different.

Even the legendary saint dared to touch it.

Such a great god is simply too happy to be his master!

Xiaobai couldn't help but let out a meow.

"God, please, come out!"

The outside voice rang again!

Ye Qingyang is a little hot now

"How can there be any gods? That three-star cave is just a bunch of liars. The set that I practice every day is similar to the broadcast gymnastics I learned in my previous life! It's a hell to dare to come out and accept you as an apprentice!"

(The new book asks for flowers, asks for everything, get rid of).

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