"Wukong, how long have you been cultivating here?”
In the territory of Western He's Niu Province, in the Three Stars Cave of the Tilted Moon on the Mountain of Spiritual Platform and Heart, the old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and called out to the sky.
Sun Wukong heard his master's voice. He quickly flew back and landed in front of Grandmaster Bodhi.
"Master, there's no time in the mountains. I've only seen the peach blossoms bloom and wither fifteen times. It should be fifteen years!”Wukong replied.
Grandmaster Subhuti looked at Sun Wukong and was speechless for a long time.
According to the original time, his disciple should have left five years ago. However, he had always been diligent and diligent. He did not make any mistakes and cultivated seriously, so he had no excuse to chase him away.
However, it had been more than five years now. If this continued, his plan would be delayed. He could not bear the karma himself, so he could only helplessly call for the other party.
"The karma between you and me has come to an end. It's time for you to leave.”Patriarch Subhuti said to him.
Sun Wukong was stunned. He looked up at his master and nodded slowly.
In fact, he had long known that he should leave, but he had always felt that his cultivation was lacking. In addition, when he was here, his master had indeed taught him as if he was a personal disciple. They had been together for fifteen years, and this was naturally due to their relationship.
"From now on, you're not allowed to say that you're my disciple, and I won't see you again.”Patriarch Subhuti looked at Wukong and said. Then, he hesitated for a moment before continuing.
"What you cultivate is the Grand-grade Heavenly Immortal Art. It steals the fortune of heaven and earth and invades the mysteries of the sun and moon. After the pill is formed, ghosts and gods will not be able to tolerate it. Be careful in the future."
"Yes... Master!" Wukong lowered his head and replied slowly.
"Danger is inevitable in the outside world. You have to be careful.”Grandmaster Subhuti said as he stared at Wukong.
"Don't worry, Master!" Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at Patriarch Bodhi. "Master, I am mortal. If I don't enter the Dragon Tiger Game, I won't be able to stay pure forever!”
"You monkey…" Patriarch Subhuti hadn't expected him to say such words before he left.
These words did not sound wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he was shocked!
When he wanted to explain, Wukong had already stood up, turned around, and left!
"Grandmaster, why isn't he turning his head…" Grandmaster Bodhi's servant muttered when he saw Wukong turn around and leave without even looking at him.
"Sigh, it is really a constant response to things, it is really a constant response to nature, it is a constant response to tranquility, it is a constant tranquility. He didn't expect this monkey to hide so well.”As soon as Patriarch Subhuti finished speaking, he waved his sleeve at the servant beside him, causing him to transform into a rabbit. "You've followed me for a hundred years, but there's no fate between master and disciple.”
In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Subhuti had disappeared. The rabbit was also nowhere to be seen. As for the good fortune, it would naturally know about it.
The Three Stars Cave Dojo behind him had changed drastically in an instant. It was completely dilapidated, as if no one had lived there for a hundred years.
In the sky, the Somersault Cloud was spinning for thousands of miles. Wukong sat on the Somersault Cloud and did not rush back to the Flowerfruit Mountain. Instead, he was deep in thought.
When he left, he knew that if he returned to the Three Stars Cave, it would definitely be empty. This world of the West was extremely terrifying. There were countless mighty figures, but there was no Patriarch Subhuti.
Originally, he had thought that this was only the Journey to the West. However, in the Three Stars Cave, he had read some ancient books when he was free. In addition, he had accidentally overheard things when he was talking to his master. He was sure that it was far more than that.
This was the background of the primeval era.
Therefore, the Six Sages were still around, and there were naturally Quasi-Sages below the Sages. As a result, his current Golden Immortal cultivation base could not be considered very strong!
However, it was not bad. He had cultivated under his master for fifteen years and entered the Golden Immortal realm in one go. It could be said that his advancement was very fast. Ordinary people could not cultivate at such a speed.
If it was the original Sun Wukong, he wouldn't have known who it was even if he had heard about the Six Sages. However, he knew because he had transmigrated.
A hundred years ago, when he woke up, he found out that he had possessed the stone monkey Sun Wukong. This time, he was in trouble. As a Buddhist monk, he naturally knew how many tricks there were.
However, in this world where demons were rampant and the strong were respected, it was impossible not to cultivate. Therefore, after making preparations, he went out to sea to search for opportunities. In the end, he came to the Western Ox Continent and took on the master of Bodhi.
Now that he had finally cultivated to the Golden Immortal realm, he could be considered to have some self-protection power. However, this was far from enough. On the way back to the Flowerfruit Mountain, he began to think about his next step.
"Ding!"
"The Heavenly Dimensional Chat Group invites you to join.”
" Please choose whether to join or not!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, almost causing Sun Wukong, who was still in deep thought, to fall off the Somersault Cloud.
Chat group? Where did this come from?
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