After the woodcutter pointed out the way, Sun Wukong walked unsteadily towards the Tristar Crescent Cave.
At this moment, Patriarch Subhuti, who was in the Crescent Tristar Cave, had already sensed it and told the immortal child to prepare at the door.
When Sun Wukong walked to the door, the little fairy boy hurriedly came out to welcome him.
"May I ask who you are…"
Subhuti did not dare to let him delay.
Every word that Sun Wukong had said to the Buddhist disciple pretending to be a woodcutter at the foot of the mountain was clearly seen by Subhuti.
Only then did he know how strange Sun Wukong's brain was.
If he didn't ask the little fairy to rush over, he might think that there was no one here and turn around to leave.
He didn't dare to take this risk.
At this moment, Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders in response to the little fairy's question.
"This is the Tristar Crescent Abode?”
The little fairy child didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly nodded.
"That's right. May I know why you're here?”
"I heard from that old woodcutter with thick eyebrows and big eyes that there's a master in your Three Stars Cave who can teach people immortal techniques. Is that true?”
Master…
At this moment, the little fairy child was sweating profusely at Sun Wukong's title for Bodhi.
What master? He should at least be called an immortal master.
It was rude.
However, the little fairy still smiled and said,""Yes, my master."
"Are you here to visit the Dao?"
Sun Wukong rubbed his nose." Yes, I have this idea."”
Little Fairy looked at Sun Wukong, who looked like a salted fish, and her forehead was full of black lines.
What was with this attitude?
Other people would look pious and expectant when they were searching for immortals, but why was he ignoring them?
It seemed like it didn't matter if it worked or not.
Was this the attitude of a cultivator?
However, the little fairy immediately returned with a smile.
"That's it."
"My master had just settled down and ascended the altar to preach the Dao when he told me to come out and open the door. He said,'There's a cultivator outside. Go and receive him.'It must be you."
"Come in with me now."
After saying that, the little fairy led Sun Wukong into the cave abode.
The moment he entered the cave abode, the surrounding space rippled, and the scenery changed drastically!
Within the cave abode, there was another cave abode with pavilions, palaces, and palaces. It was a dizzying sight.
In the main hall, an old man with a white beard and eyebrows sat on the Jade Stage and was preaching to a group of disciples.
After seeing Sun Wukong enter, Subhuti smiled and looked at Sun Wukong.
"Who are you? Why did you come to my Tristar Crescent Abode?"
"I'm the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in the Huaguo Mountain of the Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture," Sun Wukong replied.”
Subhuti pretended to be angry when he heard this. You came to my Slanted Moon Three Stars Cave and you're just a scammer, how could I let you cultivate Dao Fruit?”
"The East Victory Divine Continent is separated from me by two oceans and a single South Jambu Continent.”
Sun Wukong looked at the righteous Bodhi and could not help but hold his forehead helplessly.
She was still acting at a time like this.
Don't you know better than me how I got here?
Wen Shu had escorted him all the way, and he had seen it clearly.
However, he also knew that Subhuti had intentionally asked this question to make it seem as if there was nothing suspicious about him becoming his disciple.
If he was allowed to enter the sect without any proof, he would definitely feel suspicious no matter what he thought in the future.
Sun Wukong could only answer truthfully.
"Disciple crossed the sea and traveled for more than ten years before coming here. One of the roads was dangerous.”
Subhuti nodded when he heard this." Since you have such a temperament, you're a good candidate for cultivation.”
"You came from afar, do you have a name?”
Sun Wukong answered truthfully," No.”
Subhuti couldn't help but feign suspicion." Why isn't there a name? Did your parents not give you a name?”
Sun Wukong nodded." No, I have no parents. I was born from a mountain, so I don't have a name."”
Hearing this, Subhuti couldn't help but smile. After a conversation with Sun Wukong, he gave him the name Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong did not refuse.
From the very first day he had arrived, he had already known his identity. Although his name seemed to have been given by Subhuti, it actually contained the Dao of the Heavens. Subhuti had merely chosen it in accordance with the will of the Heavens.
At the beginning of Hongmeng, there was no surname in the world, and Wukong was broken.
Sun Wukong didn't feel too disgusted by this statement.
After taking the name, Subhuti ordered the little fairy boy to bring Sun Wukong down and called for a group of disciples to teach Sun Wukong how to clean up and deal with the situation.
After that, he arranged a room for Sun Wukong and instructed him to listen to the lecture, practice calligraphy, and burn incense with his fellow disciples the next day.
The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched as he listened to Bodhi's arrangements.
"Is cultivation so troublesome?"
"If I had known that cultivation was so troublesome, I wouldn't have come…"
Subhuti: "???"
He hadn't even started cultivating. He was just listening to a lecture. It was equivalent to just warming up, and this fellow was already complaining?
Damn it, it seemed like this guy was really a salted fish…
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