Stepping into the cave, Tang Chan began to shock the huge space inside the cave.

The layers of jade buildings were endlessly quiet. The three of them went to the Yaotai platform and saw the Bodhi ancestor sitting upright on the stage with a fairy-like and traitorous trait.

A white dress, floating without wind.

The moment he saw Sun Wukong, a trace of sadness flashed in Bodhi Patriarch's eyes.

Even if my disciples are wrong, they should not be hit like this.

"Who is here?"

"Disciple, Buddha..." Sun Wukong answered quickly, but was interrupted by a sudden cough.

In the audience, more than 30 disciples all looked at Tang Chan in one go.

Bodhi Patriarch also looked slightly sideways.

Only one person present knows what it means.

That is Sun Wukong.

He also clearly remembered what he promised Tang Chan, and also remembered the anger from Tang Chan when he talked about his name Sun Wukong.

Whether to say it or not.

Finally, Sun Wukong made up his mind and said, "The disciple is named Sun Wukong!"

"What?" "Ah?" "How could it be!" "..."

The disciples who had been practicing for a hundred years in the audience suddenly lost their usual calmness and were in an instant.

"Cough!" Bodhi Patriarch coughed lightly, and the peace of the past was instantly restored to the cave.

"Who did your name come up?" Perhaps the Bodhi Patriarch did not appear at this moment, and his voice was already trembling slightly at this moment.

"It was my master on the way to obtain the scriptures." Sun Wukong replied devoutly.

Tang Chan was not angry when she heard Sun Wukong say this at this moment. After all, Bodhi Patriarch was Sun Wukong’s real master, so respectful should be done.

Looking at Tang Chan in red, Bodhi Patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This..." How could Buddhist disciples have such an immortal fate?

Bodhi Patriarch also noticed the swastika that was looming behind Tang Chan.

"If the time comes, will one thought become a Buddha?"

“Can it be…”

"Haha, it's interesting. Tathagata, you didn't expect that your golden cicada has been replaced long ago, it's interesting and interesting."

"No wonder it can replace Jin Chanzi, but have you forgotten it? You can turn into anger into a demon with just one thought!"

Bodhi Patriarch said, "If you seek the scriptures, you don't go to the West to obtain the scriptures. Now you come to my little Taoist temple, what's the matter?"

Tang Chan: "My disciple is in good health, and I hope the immortal will be successful."

Bodhi Patriarch: "Don't you go and save your disciple?"

Sun Wukong was extremely lost and blurted out to Bodhi Patriarch: "Master..."

"I disturb my Taoist heart and my pure cultivation, and I will not leave!"

After saying that, Tang Chan and Sun Wukong flew backwards.

"Tang Chan? Thank you!"

No one noticed that the moment he flew out, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light.

......

"Oh, it hurts so much!" Tang Chan woke up slowly.

"Little girl, have you ever dreamed of??"

The woodcutter was squatting in front of him at this moment, staring at her kindly.

"!! This seems to be the place where I parted with the woodcutter."

"Is this a dream?" Tang Chan wondered: "Why is it so real!"

When he turned his head and saw Sun Wukong lying beside him, he was still unconscious at this moment.

"Huh? Strange, why do I always think that Goku is different?"

"Ah! His eyes!" Tang Chan was shocked, and Sun Wukong's golden eyes were filled with his eyes.

Tang Chan was secretly happy.

"Yes, Bodhi Patriarch is indeed still concerned about Wukong!"

"This must have helped him restore his magical power to the golden eyes!"

But in just a moment, Tang Chan saw Sun Wukong petrified in an instant and turned into a stone that was taller than a person.

"Why!" This situation caught Tang Chan off guard.

"How did this monkey become like this?" The woodcutter was still calm, and his mood was not fluctuating at all.

......

The West Heaven, the Great Leiyin Temple

A golden-body Arhat bowed and said, "Buddha, Tang Chan took the Buddha's crossbow and took off the way to obtain the scriptures and went to Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai. For some reason, he was driven out by Bodhi Patriarch."

"The Bodhi Patriarch was moody and unpredictable. If he didn't fall into his eyes, he would not pay attention to it." The Buddha said calmly.

"It's just that the Buddha crossbow was turned into a stone by magic power, this..." the Arhat continued.

"After all, it affects the great cause of obtaining the scriptures. Should we help?"

The Buddha smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the Bodhi Patriarch wants to come and understand things, and he won't really stop him. I think it must be because of what Tang Chan said offended him. It's better to stay there to hone his mind."

"This is a problem on the way to obtain the scriptures." The Buddha said softly.

"But this is a long time since the difficulty is determined, so..."

"Then change it slightly. If it really doesn't work, it will always cause eighty-two difficulties." The Buddha still looked calm.

"Yes." The Arhat bowed and responded.

It seemed that he remembered something, and the Buddha said, "Can the Dragon Subduing?"

"Disciple is here." An arhat wearing a red monk's robe appeared.

"Expel the Bodhi Patriarch from the book."

"He is not the guide to the Buddha Crossbow!"

"Receive the decree." The dragon-subduing Arhat bowed and said.

"Who is the master of the Buddha's crossbow?" The Buddha said lightly.

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