Sun Wukong Walked into the Wrong Door at the Beginning?
When Ye Yuan heard this, he also looked up. This monkey was none other than the main character in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong.
This monkey was born from the Nine Heavens Divine Stone that Nüwa had used to mend the sky. It was naturally intelligent, had a strong foundation, and had the best aptitude for immortal cultivation.
He had been here for seven years, two years before Ye Yuan.
During these seven years, Patriarch Subhuti had deliberately polished Monkey's temper and did not teach him any cultivation techniques.
And now, the Ancestral Master was preaching outside the cave. It seemed like he was teaching everyone, but in fact, it was a trap specially designed for Sun Wukong.
This was also part of the plan of the Journey to the West. Although it was very small, it was very important for the main character Sun Wukong's cultivation design. There could not be any mistakes.
In the past few years, Ye Yuan had long known of the existence of this monkey. He even knew that the monkey would eventually rise and become a mighty figure in this world.
Ye Yuan also wanted to form a good relationship with that monkey while he was pursuing the Dao. In the future, there might be a day where he would soar to fame.
However, Ye Yuan had been unable to get into the basics of cultivation for the past few years, and the monkey only wanted to live forever. It ignored irrelevant people, so Ye Yuan did not talk to him.
Just as Ye Yuan was disheartened and prepared to finish writing his last novel and go down the mountain to live the life of an ordinary person…
Patriarch Subhuti had actually begun this grand show of teaching.
What happened next was as Ye Yuan had expected. The monkey and Patriarch Subhuti put on a show.
When Sun Wukong heard the patriarch's question, he bowed and replied,"
"Disciple listened sincerely and heard that Master's lecture was very profound. I was overjoyed and couldn't control myself. I'm so happy and excited. Please forgive me, Master.”
"Since you can understand my wonderful voice, then let me ask you, how many years have you been in the cave?" Patriarch Subhuti asked.”
"I don't know how old I am," said Wukong."I only know that the peach tree at the back of the mountain has bloomed and bloomed seven times, and I have eaten seven full peaches.”
Subhuti nodded again." You've eaten seven peaches. That's seven years. There's still some time. What Dao do you want to learn from me?”
Wukong: " I'll follow the teachings of the Patriarch. As long as there's some Tao, I'll learn it."”
"Then how about I teach you the Dao of the School of Arts?"”
"Can I live forever?"
"No."
"I won't learn, I won't learn."
"Then how about I teach you the Dao of the 'Flow' word sect?”
"Can I live forever?"
"I can't."
"No, no."
"Quiet?" "I won't learn, I won't learn."
"Move?" "I won't learn, I won't learn."
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The patriarch was furious when he heard this. He jumped down from the high platform and held the ferule in his hand.
"You monkey, you don't learn this and that. What do you want?”
The patriarch walked up and hit Wukong on the back of his head three times with the ring. Then, he turned around and walked back into the cave abode with his hands behind his back. He closed the door, leaving the disciples looking at each other.
Ye Yuan saw all of this and thought to himself that Patriarch Bodhi was indeed an experienced actor. This scene could be given 85 points. If his actions and expression were a little more aloof, it would be more in line with the patriarch's character.
At this time, the other disciples were still clueless. They all thought that Sun Wukong had angered their Ancestral Master and left.
Everyone blamed the monkey for the fact that their ancestor had stopped preaching. They cursed and complained about Sun Wukong, and their words were very harsh.
Only Ye Yuan knew very well that this was the secret code between Patriarch Subhuti and the monkey.
Ye Yuan gave the monkey a big friendly smile and began to pack his books, paper, and pen. He returned to his room and prepared his own things according to plan.
At this moment, Ye Yuan was no longer in the mood to continue learning immortal techniques in the Three Stars Cave. He took advantage of the light and prepared to work overtime today to finish writing the last chapter of the " Holy King ".
Time flew by quickly.
When he finally finished writing the last word, he put away his brush. Looking out the window, it was already the time for the moon to rise above the willows.
Ye Yuan stretched his back and let out a long breath. He looked at the novel he had translated in classical Chinese with satisfaction. He had already started planning to find a shop and open a bookstore.
Looking at the Holy King in front of him and the many novels from his previous life on the bookshelf behind him, Ye Yuan thought that it should be enough.
After deciding to inform the Ancestral Master the next day, Ye Yuan went down the mountain and returned to his bed to sleep.
As for Sun Wukong, he returned to his room after the training hall ended.
With his intelligence, he had already guessed that Patriarch Subhuti had knocked on the back of his head three times to let him enter the Patriarch's room through the back door in the middle of the night.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wukong was already scratching his ears and cheeks impatiently waiting in his room.
At night, when the moon rose above the willows, he hurriedly put on his clothes and secretly opened the front door.
When the disciples were not paying attention, he quietly slipped out and prepared to go to the Ancestral Master's room to listen to the sermon.
Wukong came to a room and looked inside. The bookshelf was filled with books.
He thought to himself that there were not many people who could read in the entire Three-star Cave, and the only one who liked to read was the Ancestral Master. Presumably, this room was the Ancestral Master's room.
He pushed the door open and entered. Unexpectedly, there was a young man in white lying in the room, snoring.
It turned out that she had entered the wrong room.
Just as Wukong was about to leave, he found a book on the table in the room.
Saint King!
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