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

In the Fangcun Mountain, a slender figure was walking slowly among the mountains.

He wore a robe, his face was soft, and he was quite relaxed and calm in his gestures.

The monk walked in the mountains and stopped abruptly, watching the sunlight filtering through under the leaves.

This has been how many years, he hasn't seen the sun for many years, and he hasn't seen the flowers in full bloom in the world for many years.

The monk shook his head, as if he couldn't remember.

It turns out that this world hasn't changed at all, it's as warm and beautiful as he remembered.

The monk smiled bitterly and moved on.

This person is the Ksitigarbha.

He ran out of the underworld secretly, so he didn't dare to jump into the clouds, because he was afraid of being noticed. If he was seen by the Heavenly Court or other Buddhist disciples, there would be troubles. The trouble would be saved.

The Ksitigarbha king has circled back and forth many times in this mountain, but he still couldn't find the person he was looking for.

In this mountain, apart from ordinary mountain people, and an empty Xianyue Sanxingdong, there is no other dojo, or even other places.

He looked around suspiciously, released a divine sense survey, but still found nothing.

Stone Monkey used to be in the Bodhi Patriarch's Taoist Temple to ask for a teacher. He must have met Da Neng near the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva decided to wait outside this three-star cave.

He paced back and forth while reciting Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart.

Since it is the place of ancient power, it will inevitably be relatively hidden.

It doesn't matter, his Ksitigarbha king is already ready. Since he is here this time, he must meet the person he wants to see. Only when he finds the answer in his heart can he leave.

He was no longer anxious, and continued to wait silently.

An hour ago.

Ye Qingyang suddenly remembered that he was frequently visited by strangers a while ago, and he didn't have time to make artistic creations.

It's good to be free today, just to practice calligraphy.

Simply put a blind eye outside the hut to hide the hut.

This way, no one will be disturbed, and you can concentrate on writing.

Ye Qingyang put down the wolf in his hand, ready to move his shoulder.

Before I knew it, I had already written two hours in the study.

Ye Qingyang looked at the work on his desk and nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, it seems that the level has not regressed. If one day, I take my calligraphy and painting to the mortal world and sell it, maybe I can sell it at a good price~~."

"Wukong, come and mount the words." Ye Qingyang picked up the words on the table and handed them out.

At this time, no one came to pick him up.

Ye Qingyang just remembered that this monkey had been away for a while.

Forget it, let's throw these calligraphy and paintings here.

Ye Qingyang walked out of the study.

Xiao Bai walked towards him, still catching a big golden fat fish in his mouth.

As if showing off, handed it to Ye Qingyang.

"Xiaobai is fine!" Ye Qingyang squatted down and touched Xiaobai's head.

I just said casually today, this season's fish is the most fat, and this guy took it seriously if I didn't think of it, and really got a fish.

Of course, there is a high possibility that the cat wants to eat fish.

"Then go and find some branches outside the hut, let's grill the fish and eat it!"

He decided happily.

So I got up and prepared to go outside the hut to prepare grilled fish materials.

Suddenly felt a little strange.

Is there someone outside?

He stopped preparing to go out.

The sun is going down soon, why is there anyone coming?

Ye Qingyang releases his spiritual knowledge and sees the appearance of people outside.

Wearing a robe, a monk?

Why is this monk standing in front of Samsung Cave?

Could it be someone who wants to find a fake Bodhi apprentice?

But this Bodhi Cave has been ruined for many years, so why are people fooled?

"Forget it, Xiao Bai, let's eat braised fish today."

Ye Qingyang turned back again.

Still don't go out. I persuaded a Sun Wukong before, but he was only half an apprentice.

Although enjoy some convenience in life.

But the monkey did not worry him less.

But the monkey is still a good job, but these monks have always been long-winded, and they like to argue with people.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will be annoyed to death in the future.

Talking nicely is called debate, or talking nicely, isn’t it just arguing...

Let the monk stay by himself, and when he confirmed that there was no one here, he naturally left.

Why bother to do so.

Thinking like this, Ye Qingyang no longer cares about the white monk.

The next day...

When Ye Qingyang woke up, he basically forgot that there was a monk next door yesterday.

Eating and drinking enough, thinking about taking Xiaobai out for a stroll to eliminate food.

It turned out that the monk was still guarding the gate of Samsung Cave.

He just sat there quietly chanting and meditating.

It seems that the place where I was sitting yesterday has not even been moved.

"Little Bai, let's go for a walk tomorrow."

Anyway, I’m not in a hurry to take a walk, and tomorrow will be the same.

In fact, with Ye Qingyang's ability, he and Xiaobai casually cast a concealment technique on him and Xiaobai, even if they stood in front of the monk and spoke, he would not even notice it.

But Ye Qingyang was worried that after he went out, seeing the pitiful monk, he could not help but persuade.

So forget it, just don't go out.

"々｀ Nosy is a disease, and it must be corrected." Ye Qingyang persuaded himself.

"Meow...meow!" Xiaobai was obviously not happy, it was the monk.

It prevents it from going out with the owner.

If it weren't for knowing the master's heart is kind, afraid of the master's rebuke, otherwise, it will go out and deal with the monk now.

I don’t know if the monk’s delicate meat tastes better than fish.

The third day...

Fourth day...

......

The seventh day...

Until the seventh day.

During these seven days, the first thing Ye Qingyang got up every day was to see if the monk had left.

It turned out that it didn't happen, and the monk was still sitting still.

If he could not clearly perceive the life of this monk, otherwise he would really think that the monk passed away outside Sanxingdong.

"Oh, how can the monk be so persistent."

"Are you monks so stubborn?!"

Ye Qingyang sighed, it seems that it won't work if he doesn't go out.

Can't you just watch the monk freeze to death outside? starve?

Looking at the breath radiating from him, I'm afraid it's not that he didn't even step into the threshold of practice.

Moreover, he can't stay in the thatched hut without going out!

If he doesn't go out, Xiao Bai is about to go violently.

He was worried that if he wouldn't take Xiaobai out for a stroll, Xiaobai would first act on the monk.

For the safety of this monk...

"That's it, do a good man and good deed again!"

Ye Qingyang waved his big hand to the sky.

A dazzling colorful glow appeared on Fangcun Mountain, and the thatched huts that had disappeared for a long time slowly appeared.

The white-clothed monk felt a little, and turned his head to look in the direction of the thatched cottage.

In the hut, a figure wearing a green shirt walked out of the door, his clothes fluttering, red clouds flowing, and an extraordinary demeanor. .

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