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Chapter 411 Returning to the mountain after success

"Natural! The three disasters are the sword on the head of a cultivator and the obstacles under his feet!"

"Master, please take pity on me and teach me how to avoid the three disasters!"

Wukong heard this seriously and quickly asked for advice.

"This method is not difficult, but you are different from others, so you can't teach it!"

Master meant to point out something at this moment.

"My head is in the sky and my feet are on the ground. I have nine orifices, four limbs, and five internal organs. How can I be different from others?"

After a long explanation, Master finally agreed and revealed the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang and the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil.

"Disciples are willing to learn more!"

Wukong rolled his eyes and chose seventy-two transformations.

The Patriarch nodded and passed on the wonderful method in his ears.

"Seventy-two transformations of earth evil, how to avoid three disasters?"

"If the three disasters can be avoided, the number of immortals will not increase exponentially?"

Stone Monkey learned it, and Yu Daoxian, who was one with Stone Monkey, naturally also learned it. But he did not dare to practice it easily to prevent fraud.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'm leaving now!"

Taking advantage of Wukong's practice while no one was around, he hurriedly activated his magical powers in an attempt to break free.

But regardless of this move, not only was part of Wukong's magic power forcibly retained in Wukong's body, but as soon as he showed his head, he sensed a huge threat.

"Heavenly tribulation? Or something else?"

The shock from the outside world forced him to return to Wukong's body and make other plans.

"What's going on? Could it be that I'm doing something wrong?"

Wukong felt flustered for a while and quickly opened his eyes. However, the panic suddenly subsided and he regurgitated it several times, but nothing happened, leaving him confused.

After his achievements were completed, the ancestor taught him the art of soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist, which made all his brothers envious.

On this day, spring turned to summer solstice, and a group of people enjoyed the cool air under the pine tree.

The brothers gathered around the stone monkey and asked: "Wukong, I don't know in which life you cultivated the fate method, and the master taught you the method of avoiding the three disasters and changes, have you learned them all?"

"Haha, to be honest with you brothers, on the one hand, my master taught me with all my heart, and on the other hand, I also practice day and night, and I know how to do those things!"

Wukong couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Quick, take this opportunity to open our eyes to others!" All the senior brothers cheered.

After hearing this, he immediately cheered up and said deliberately: "Senior brother, please come up with a question, what do you want me to change into?"

"Then, let's turn into a tree first!"

One person pointed to the pine tree where they were enjoying the shade as a test.

Wukong immediately made a hand and recited a mantra, and suddenly transformed into an ordinary pine tree, without any appearance of a stone monkey.

In the blink of an eye, the tree lost its branches again and transformed into the appearance of that senior brother.

The two of you looked at me and I stared at you, almost unable to distinguish the true from the false.

"What a monkey! What a skill!"

"This move is really fake!"

The disciples clapped their hands and laughed. Such shouting alarmed the Patriarch. He went out with his stick and said, "Who is making a noise here?"

Everyone quickly straightened their clothes and greeted the ancestor.

Wukong also revealed his true form, hiding in the crowd and saying: "Return to Master, we are here to exchange lessons without any noise!"

"Hmph! You are yelling and screaming, but you have no sense of the body of a practitioner! As everyone knows, when you open your mouth, your air will be gone, and your tongue will make you think right and wrong!"

Seeing that the founder was angry, the brothers quickly pulled out the monkey.

"I don't dare to deceive the master. Just now, Wukong practiced his magical power and transformed into a pine tree and his brothers. The disciples cheered loudly, thus disturbing the master."

"Wait and disperse! Wukong, stay!"

The master gave an order and all the disciples left like birds and beasts.

Wukong originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape punishment, but his master asked him to stay by name, so he had to stand there obediently and receive the instruction.

"Why do you show off your skills in front of others?"

"If others see that you have it, they will definitely ask you! If you are afraid, you will naturally tell them about it. If you don't tell them about it, they will definitely do harm to you!"

The patriarch spoke earnestly and pointed out his faults.

"Master, please forgive me!" Wukong was so panicked that he quickly kowtowed to apologize.

"I don't blame you either, just go ahead!"

"Master, where do you teach your disciples to go?"

After hearing his ancestor's determination, Wukong burst into tears.

"Come from where you are and go where you are going!"

"I am a native of Shuiliandong, Huaguoshan, Dongsheng Shenzhou Aolai Country!"

"It's good to know! Leave quickly, it's your life!"

"Master, I remember that my kindness has not been repaid, so I dare not leave."

How dare we end the relationship that has lasted for more than ten years now?

"Where is the kindness? If you get into trouble in the future, just don't implicate me!"

The Patriarch waved his sleeves without showing any mercy.

"I'm going to let you cause trouble and do whatever you want, and don't say you are my disciple. If you say even a single word, I will know it and I will crush your bones and ashes like a hozen, and banish your soul to a secluded place, so that you will never recover!"

"This disciple will never dare to mention the word "master". I just say that he is born with magical powers!"

Wukong bowed again and again, then stepped onto the somersault cloud and headed towards the East China Sea.

After leaving the boundary of Fangcun Mountain, Yu Daoxian was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Could it be that my reckless actions that day caused the monkey to be robbed in the future?"

"The words of Patriarch Subhuti are just enough to criticize Sang Sang and Huai Huai! Let's stay dormant for a few more years and see how he behaves in the future!"



Let's say that Wukong did a somersault and came to Huaguo Mountain.

The joy of returning home has not yet diluted the thoughts of parting, but suddenly I heard the ape crying in sorrow, secretly thinking that something was not good.

"Children, your king is back!"

With a greeting, monkeys of all sizes came out from the rocks, among the flowers and plants, and in the tree crowns, and surrounded him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why have you been gone so long?"

"Leave us here and be bullied by monsters! Fortunately, the king is back, otherwise our family fortune would be taken away!"

The monkeys quickly cried out to him about the suffering they had suffered in the past few years.

"What a monster, how dare you bully me! Tell me, what is his background?"

When Wukong saw the miserable state of the monkeys, he was furious.

"Your Majesty, that guy calls himself the Demon King, and he lives in the north!"

"Okay! Let me take his life and avenge the monkey grandson!"

As expected by the founder, the Stone Monkey had murderous intentions as soon as it came down from the mountain.

Wukong jumped up into the clouds and reached the high mountain in the north in an instant.

I listened carefully and heard movement in front of the cliff. I stepped forward to see if it was the monster cave.

"I am the cave master of the Water Curtain Cave in the Huaguo Mountain. What kind of bird demon is there in your family? You have bullied my children and grandchildren many times. Come out and compete with me!"

The little demon guarding the gate hurriedly ran to the cave to report that there was a guy who was not a monk but a bare-handed man who came to seek revenge.

"Bring me my armor and weapons!"

The Demon King is fully dressed, holding a knife in his hand, and comes out of the cave to confront Wukong.

"I see that you are less than four feet tall and no more than thirty years old. How dare you compete with me in your abilities?"

"You're a monster, you can't see the true God! Just take a punch from me!"

Wukong used his monkey fist, jumped over and slapped him in the face.

"Hmph! You are so short-tempered. If I kill you with my sword again, I will be afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the world if word spreads!"

"When I put down the knife, I will have a fist fight with you!"

The Demon King incarnation raised his fist and faced him with a fist as big as a sandbag.

Unexpectedly, within a few moments, Wukong dug out his ribs and kicked him in the crotch, putting him at a disadvantage.

"The monkey head will use all his tricks, I will chop you up!"
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