In the main hall, Sun Wukong's snoring was quickly noticed by everyone.
Although his voice was not loud, how could there be an ordinary person present?
Those who could become Bodhi's disciples had to be at least Golden Immortals. Sun Wukong's faint snoring was particularly ear-piercing to their ears.
There were even disciples who were in the midst of comprehending the Dao who were directly woken up by Sun Wukong's snoring.
Sun Wukong's snoring was like thunder in the quiet dojo!
At this moment, everyone could not help but look at Sun Wukong.
At this moment, he was lowering his head and supporting his forehead with one hand, as if he was listening attentively and thinking.
If not for his snores.
Bodhi, who was sitting on the podium, looked at Sun Wukong, who was sleeping soundly, and his entire head was filled with black lines.
What was this?
He was a dignified saint good corpse who had opened a forum to preach. Countless cultivators dreamed of hearing him.
Now, not only was Sun Wukong late, but he was also sleeping in the dojo.
Subhuti really wanted to give Sun Wukong a kick and kick him out.
However, he took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain his impulse.
He was in a good mood after being kicked out by Sun Wukong.
But who would be the one to transcend the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West in the future?
Sun Wukong was the main character appointed by the Heavenly Dao. If he could not meet the tribulation as promised, the entire Buddhist Sect would probably be punished by the Heavenly Dao.
Originally, the tribulation of the west was an opportunity for the Buddhist Sect to prosper given by the Heavenly Dao.
If he messed up and became a calamity for the Buddhist Sect, it would not be worth it.
As he was thinking, Subhuti waved his hand at Sun Wukong. A light barrier rose around Sun Wukong and enveloped him.
This scene stunned all the disciples.
Was Subhuti not going to punish Sun Wukong? He even protected him!
In the eyes of outsiders, Patriarch Subhuti's divine power was more like protecting Sun Wukong from being disturbed by the outside world.
What was the relationship between Sun Wukong and Patriarch Subhuti?
Could it be an illegitimate child who was wandering outside?
But then again, Sun Wukong was a monkey, right? Moreover, it seemed to be a stone monkey that had jumped out of a rock.
If there really was something, could it be…
Could it be that Patriarch Subhuti had really done something to the stone back then?
The more the disciples thought about it, the more shocked they became.
Subhuti saw the strange looks in the eyes of the surrounding disciples, and he secretly felt that something was wrong.
He quickly coughed dryly and interrupted everyone's imagination.
"That…"
"Don't let your thoughts run wild. I'm only doing this to prevent your junior brother's snoring from disturbing your heart of enlightenment.”
"This is to protect you."
When everyone heard Patriarch Subhuti's words, they felt even more puzzled.
Subhuti's words were more like an explanation for himself.
In order to protect us, you should kick Sun Wukong out.
If you don't punish this kind of salted fish who came to laze around, what's the point of keeping him?
Are you encouraging us to be idle?
Master, this is indulgence and favoritism!
If this continued, the disciples would be unhappy!
However, since they were able to acknowledge Bodhi as their master, they naturally knew the identity of Saint Bodhi's Good Separation. Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to say it out loud.
After separating Sun Wukong from the other disciples, Subhuti continued to preach.
However, because of the incident with Sun Wukong, everyone's thoughts were in a mess and they were no longer in the mood to listen to Subhuti's preaching.
Subhuti himself was also feeling a little uneasy. Looking at the sleeping Sun Wukong, he could not help but feel a strange aura as he spoke.
After a long moment, Subhuti cleared his throat and spoke to the crowd.
"Today's lecture will end here. Everyone, please disperse.”
With that, he waved his hand and removed the enchantment around Sun Wukong.
Seeing this, Xuan Songzi first looked at Bodhi with a strange expression, and then he quickly woke Sun Wukong up.
"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother, wake up!”
When Sun Wukong heard Xuan Songzi calling him, he stretched his waist and opened his sleepy eyes to look at Xuan Songzi.
"Senior Brother, what happened?”
Xuan Songzi was speechless.
You have the nerve to ask me what happened?
"Junior Brother, Master's lecture is over. If you don't leave now, you'll have to sleep in the hall.”
When Sun Wukong heard this, he jumped up.
"What? Master's lecture is over?”
"When did this happen?"
Xuan Songzi looked at Sun Wukong with some resentment." Just now."”
At this moment, Subhuti walked down from the podium and walked to Sun Wukong and Xuan Songzi's side. He deliberately smiled at Sun Wukong.
"Wukong, how did you hear the sermon just now?”
Sun Wukong slapped his thigh." Master, I was too engrossed in listening to the profound morality and justice just now. I was too intoxicated and didn't realize that it had ended.”
"Master's Dao is truly profound and profound, making people admire him.”
Subhuti was speechless.
Xuan Songzi was speechless.
You weren't listening at all just now!
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