When I was cultivating, I heard someone say that. Ao Zun couldn't help but answer Sun Wukong's question.
Sun Wukong didn't mind. He asked directly," Brother Dragon, do you know any Taoist masters who have mastered the art of immortality?" Sun Wukong looked at Ao Zun with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
It was because he had experienced too many hardships along the way. The hardships of drifting from the vast sea to land were indescribable.
However, when they arrived on land, they were still mistaken by those humans as demons who were chasing them away. He could only rest in the forest. He rested during the day and walked at night. The hardships in this episode were really endless.
It was a coincidence that he met a person who had a little bit of a dragon. This guy should be local. If he knew who had mastered the method of immortality, he could ask him to take him directly. If he didn't know, he could tell him so that he wouldn't take a detour.
Just as Ao Zun was about to tell Sun Wukong that he didn't know who was here.
Suddenly, a song came from the mountain.
"Watching the chess pieces rot, chopping wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley by the clouds. Selling firewood, selling wine, laughing wildly to please the mood. The path is dark and the autumn is high. Facing the moon, I sleep on the pine roots and wake up at dawn. He recognized the old forest, climbed the cliff and crossed the ridge, and cut off the withered vines with an axe. He collected them into a load, sang in the market, and exchanged them for three liters of rice. There are no more competitors, and the current price is flat. He did not know how to plan, did not know honor or disgrace, and lived a quiet life. Where we meet, if it's not an immortal, it's a Taoist. Sit quietly and recite the Yellow Court."
Could this be the person who mastered the art of immortality? When Sun Wukong heard this woodcutter sing this song, he immediately felt a light in his eyes.
Just as the woodcutter started singing, he clearly felt an inexplicable flash in his mind. It must be this Daoist priest who provoked him. Then, the Daoist priest's cultivation must be very profound.
Ao Zun wiped the grass and felt a sudden urge to f * ck himself. Had he entered a wolf's den?
The woodcutter was singing the Yellow Court. This was very similar to the scene in the plot where Sun Wukong met Patriarch Bodhi at the foot of the mountain. That meant that he was on Patriarch Bodhi's mountain this time.
Suddenly, Ao Zun felt a chill run down his spine and his hands and feet turned cold. Did that mean that his every move was being observed by Patriarch Bodhi?
This really made Ao Zun panic.
What if Patriarch Subhuti saw the process of his transmigration? After all, he was an ordinary snake before he transmigrated. However, after transmigrating, he had become a flood dragon, and his strength had even increased.
What would happen if Patriarch Subhuti discovered his ability to traverse worlds? In this world, they had already reached the peak of this world. However, in the vast universe, even Dao Ancestors who fit the Heavenly Dao would have some thoughts.
Not to mention that it was Buddhism that relied on faith to start. If it could save the living beings of the myriad worlds, how big would the faith of Buddhism be?
" I'm not a cultivator. This song was taught to me by the Taoist priest on the mountain. The only person who can cultivate should be him." The woodcutter couldn't help but smile at Sun Wukong.
" Oh, I see. Thank you, thank you." Sun Wukong smiled.
He had finally found a cultivator, and it was possible that he had mastered the method of immortality.
Just as Sun Wukong was about to go up the mountain, he saw the dragon he had encountered from the corner of his eye. It was in a daze.
He couldn't help but say,"Brother Long, why don't we go visit the immortal on the mountain together?" Sun Wukong asked.
Ao Zun listened to Sun Wukong's voice and pondered for a while. It seemed that there was no point in leaving now. Since his every move was here, would it be useful for him to escape under the watch of Patriarch Bodhi?
He couldn't help but reveal a smile as he said to Sun Wukong," Since Brother Monkey has invited me, I will accompany you to visit the old immortal on the mountain!"
It just so happens that I also want to visit the old immortal to increase my strength!
" Alright, alright." Sun Wukong smiled.
Let's go up the mountain together. Sun Wukong immediately followed Ao Zun and headed to Patriarch Bodhi's sect.
The two of you go to the door to welcome them. Later, a monkey and a flood dragon will come to acknowledge you as their masters. Patriarch Subhuti sat quietly in the main hall. As he preached on the Dao, he suddenly spoke to two people beside him.
Yes, Master. The two people beside Patriarch Subhuti immediately clasped their hands and retreated upon hearing their Master's words. He headed to the mountain gate to welcome the dragon and monkey that his master had mentioned.
Strange, strange. Could it be that their master still wanted to continue taking in disciples? The people sitting on the two sides below could not help but look at their master. When they heard their master's words, they could not help but discuss.
A variable! Patriarch Subhuti counted with his fingers, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out who the flood dragon that had accompanied the monkey to become his disciple was. He could only helplessly put down the divination technique.
He was still wondering why a flood dragon had appeared beside the monkey on his mountain. Moreover, he was preparing to go up the mountain with that monkey to visit his master, but no matter how he calculated, he could not figure it out. Patriarch Subhuti felt rather helpless. Now that the Cultivation Tribulation was about to arrive and the heavenly secrets were in chaos, his deduction ability had already deteriorated to such an extent.
It seemed that he could only wait and see how the flood dragon would make a further decision. Patriarch Subhuti closed his eyes in thought.
Moreover, there was a devouring system on Ao Zun's body, which automatically covered his fate. Its existence was much more powerful than the Way of Heaven. Even the unbroken Way of Heaven of the Untainted Land could not deduce it, let alone a mere Sage.
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