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Chapter Nineteen: The Little Prince

When Lin Fang was released, he was already in the ancestor's room.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at him.

Those sharp eyes made Lin Fang a little scared. He shrank his neck and took a few steps back.

Looking at Lin Fang's cowardly appearance, it seemed that he was really just an ordinary turtle.

But an ordinary tortoise can come with a monkey to become a disciple, can understand the high-grade Heavenly Immortal Art, can reach the realm of Yunling in a few days, and can also understand the natal magical power of the Void Beast, the transformation between reality and reality.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!!

Patriarch Bodhi finally couldn’t sit still.

This time he sent Brother Monkey away and brought Lin Fang out alone just to find out what he was.

As soon as he waved his hand, Lin Fang fell into his Zhang Xin.

Looking at the big face so close.

Lin Fang was panicked!

"Ancestor, Ancestor, if you look at me like this, I will feel embarrassed, haha..."

He laughed twice.

But it was of no use.

Ancestor Bodhi's eyes flashed a few times, allowing Lin Fang to see the whole person more clearly.

In his eyes, Lin Fang's entire body seemed to be seen through. His body was translucent, his meridians were revealed, and the energy flow in his body was even more clear.

But as before, there are still no problems.

So he stepped up his efforts.

This time I was not only looking at his body, but also examining his soul.

Still very normal.

This result surprised Patriarch Bodhi.

This time the inspection was no different from the previous one. From the inside out, from the body to the soul, Lin Fang had only two words: mediocre!!

But such a mediocre little turtle has done extraordinary things.

Patriarch Bodhi frowned.

Then, the extremely powerful power of the soul surged out of his body, aiming directly at Lin Fang.

Lin Fang, who was lying in the palm of Ancestor Bodhi's hand and was about to be like a turtle, suddenly felt as if a needle had been inserted into his head and was constantly stirring.

Lin Fang had a splitting headache.

"Still not, the soul is as pure as a newly born child?"

Ancestor Bodhi glanced at Lin Fang.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the little turtle in his hand would be the kind of person with a pure heart and a simple mind.

"Is it hidden deep?"

"Or am I really overthinking it?"

The great calamity of Journey to the West is about to begin, and the secret of heaven is chaotic and unpredictable at this time.

But the mind of Heaven is unpredictable.

If there really is such an extra little turtle, it is not impossible...

Several thoughts flashed through Patriarch Bodhi's mind.

Lin Fang had already passed out from the pain.

Even so, Patriarch Bodhi still did not let him go. He checked several times to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his soul before letting him go.

Sun Wukong is the protagonist of Journey to the West, and he must ensure that Brother Monkey can grow up smoothly.

During this period, anything that may pose a threat to Brother Monkey must be eradicated.

But Lin Fang...

He suspected that there was something wrong with Lin Fang, but there was no evidence!!

The monkey was particularly nervous about the little guy's safety, which put him in a dilemma.

"Let's keep it for now and see."



By the time Lin woke up, a day and a night had passed.

The sun is very bright.

Lin Fang stood up from the ground, shook his still dazed head, and after a while, he finally recalled everything that had happened before.

The pain that seemed to tear my soul apart from before is still fresh in my memory.

When he recalled it, he couldn't help but shudder.

It's so painful.

I don’t want to come here a second time in my life.

After his condition was almost restored, he looked around.

I saw Patriarch Bodhi suspended in the air behind me, meditating.

"Now that you're awake, let's leave."

Although Patriarch Bodhi had his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see what was going on in the room and said something casually.

Lin Fang didn't dare to disobey.

He walked towards the door with his short legs.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, I finally crossed the threshold and fell in the courtyard.

At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Have some sense of security.

At least we are no longer in the same room as Patriarch Bodhi, even though we are only separated by a door.

no way.

Weakness is the original sin.

If you don’t want this kind of thing to happen, you only have power!!

This is something he has long understood.

"Hang up!!"

"Hang him forever."

"I want to hang up quietly and then surprise everyone."

As Lin Fang climbed out, he kept muttering in his heart. Thinking like this, he seemed to have seen the scene of becoming a saint in the future, stepping into the wilderness, and hanging Subhuti.

My mood suddenly became much brighter.

But as he walked, he couldn't walk anymore.

A refreshing fragrance reaches the nose.

Lin Fang smelled it with his nose and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and even the depression in his heart was much less.

"This is……"

He looked in the direction where the scent was coming from.

I saw a small white flower blooming on the lawn in the courtyard.

The aroma is what it emits.

Even though the white flowers growing in Ancestor Bodhi’s yard may look very ordinary, no different from the wild flowers on the roadside, they are certainly not simple.

So Lin Fang decisively changed direction and headed towards the little white flower.

He planned to earn points before leaving.

If it had been normal, he would not have dared to pick up Patriarch Bodhi's wool so blatantly.

But today is different.

Lin Xin felt angry today. Anger makes people irrational.

After a while, Lin Fang walked up to the little white flower and looked down at the little flower.

Bang!

Lin Fang slapped her down, and Xiao Hua was instantly crushed by him.

It's like crushing an ant to death.

He looked towards the position of the room. In the room, Patriarch Bodhi was still closing his eyes and concentrating. It seemed that the old god was there and did not pay any attention to what was going on here.

So Lin Fang took a bite directly.

"System, exchange."

"Ding! The host redeems a spirit flower and gets 20 points."

The system sound sounded.

Lin Fang curled his lips in disappointment.

Only 20 points.

It's simply not enough to fill the gap between teeth, and it's just a drop in the bucket to exchange for the Black Turtle bloodline.

He looked around again.

On this grassland, there were many small white flowers growing, each exuding an alluring fragrance, as if a charming girl was teasing his nerves, making him want to swallow them in one gulp.

"Forget it, mosquito legs are also meat."

"As many as you want, please call me the little prince who can destroy flowers from today on."

Lin Fang began to pick flowers on the grass.

One after another.

Each flower can provide him with points ranging from 20 to 30.

After Lin Fang had picked all the flowers on the lawn, he checked the system panel.

"Points:793"

Great harvest!!

Lin Fang suddenly became happy.

At this rate, maybe I can collect the points to exchange for Black Turtle bloodline today.

Then he looked at another lawn.


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