MTL - The Monkey King-Chapter 23

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   In the next few days, even if the monkey and the wind chimes were walking on the road, they could often hear the disciples pointing and pointing.

   As time went on, the hostile atmosphere in the Taoist temple gradually became more and more intense, and even the food originally belonging to the monkeys was deducted.

  Fortunately, the monkeys didn't care, and those people didn't dare to come out clearly, but they were generally safe.

   On the night of the tenth day, the uncontrollable monkey sneaked out again. When he climbed over the stone rock and tried to cross the woods on the mountain to the other side of the Taoist temple, two figures appeared in front of him.

   Before he could think about it, the monkey directly slid into the woods on one side, and didn't run a few steps, only to find a third figure slowly pacing out from behind the tree trunk.

  Under the moonlight, he was wasting his hands around his chest, holding a whisk, and said with a smirk, "Uncle Sun, I've been waiting for a long time. No, I should say I've been waiting for a long time!"

   That look is obviously malicious!

  Monkey was about to step back, but found that two people had already surrounded him behind him.

   One of them is Xujin, and the other is a young Taoist with the word "Yi" embroidered on his neckline, which seems to be under the door of Yi Yuanzi, the fourth disciple of Subhuti.

   "Wait, be careful! This monkey is very agile." Xu Jin shouted loudly.

   Seeing this, the monkey straightened up and asked, "What? You don't saluted when you meet your uncle? How did your master teach it?"

"Humph! It's just a beast, call you uncle Shi, and you will take it seriously." After that, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled the whisk into a stick: "I want to go to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion again, and if I don't change my teachings, it's tonight. If I kill you here, I am afraid that Master will have nothing to say!"

  Monkey turned around and found that the two people behind him also rolled up their sleeves.

   "Yo yo yo~ Could it be that your master ordered it?" The monkey sneered.

   "Just because you need my master to speak? Hugh, you have to raise your own weight! You have already made the whole world angry and resentful, and there are many people who want to beat you."

   "Understood." The monkey grinned, showing his fangs, and under the moonlight, his nails gleamed coldly! "It's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

   This looks like he is going to work hard.

   After half a year of cultivation, he has already entered the first realm of the Path of the Walker—the late stage of concentration and energy gathering!

  Although there is still no visible supernatural powers in this realm, with the tempering of the body by the spiritual power and the bonus of the energy, the physical agility is already very comparable!

  Although those three people are also in the state of concentration, when it comes to fighting, the Way of the Walker has an innate advantage over the Way of the Enlightenment.

   Seeing this scene, the three of them were still somewhat guilty, but due to the large number of people, wasted their courage and shouted: "Go!"

  Suddenly, the three of them rushed towards the monkey from three directions!

   But the expected fight did not appear, the monkey flashed directly and jumped up the treetop!

The three people who fluttered quickly looked up, but saw the monkey crouching on the tree and making a face at them: "With you? The three enlightened Taoists also want to catch me? Where is your magic weapon? No? It's a pity. , go back to wash and sleep early!"

   Before they could make any further moves, the monkey had disappeared between the branches and leaves!

   "Let's go! Let's go to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion!" With a loud shout, the three quickly ran towards the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

   There were more than a dozen people along the way, all kinds of people, all from the disciples of Subhuti's disciples, all of them were in a state of concentration.

  Xieyue Sanxingdong usually stays in the temple, most of them are disciples in the contemplative realm. If they are in the period of receiving the gods, they will travel with their masters or go to more suitable places to practice.

   Of course, there is a difference between the concentrating state and the front and back. If you use the standard of ordinary cultivators and cultivators to distinguish them, this stage will take decades for them, and those who are just getting started are naturally incomparable to those who have cultivated to the later stage.

What's more, the Way of the Walker and the Way of the Enlightenment are completely different. The Way of the Walker emphasizes absorbing the spiritual energy of the world as much as possible to temper the body, while the Way of the Enlightenment is the other way around. They must absorb as little spiritual power as possible to reduce the resulting Karma, but also to temper the body as much as possible.

   The absorption of as much as possible and the absorption of as little as possible, the tempered body is naturally a world of difference.

   At this time, the monkey is in the late stage of concentration. If he wants to fight alone, the monkey will never be afraid of anyone among them. However, if it is a group fight, it is another matter.

   You must know that ants gnaw on elephants, and they also have the first day of gnawing.

   Not long after, this group of people arrived at the door of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

   The Taoist disciples who were guarding the gate were very surprised when they saw the mighty group of them, and they directly showed the flying sword given by Subhuti as if they were facing a great enemy.

   wastedly stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Senior Brother Yu Yi, the monkey head thinks it has stolen into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again, I think..."

   "The Book Collection Pavilion is an important place. Without the master's warrant, no one will enter privately." Before they could finish speaking, Yu Yi, who was in charge of guarding the Book Collection Pavilion, replied directly.

   "Senior Brother Yu Yi, that monkey is now in the Sutra Collection Pavilion!"

   "I don't know what kind of monkeys, I only know that the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is an important place, and no one is allowed to enter without a master's warrant."

   A surge of qi and blood rushed to his heart, and his face changed, but he endured it.

   This is Yu Yi, obviously he doesn't even want to talk about it, and he doesn't even want to talk about it! It's so deceiving!

   slowed down his breath, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yu Yi, as long as everyone enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and searches, you will know whether what I said is true or false."

   "Did you find the Book Collection Pavilion?" Yu Yi raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

   "Okay, okay!" Dudu gritted his teeth and said, "We won't go in! You guys go in and search, okay?"

   Hearing Yu Yi sneered: "When did you visit the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the master has not asked, but you are pointing fingers first?"

  Suddenly, wasted cheeks twitched.

More and more people gathered outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yu Yi refused to give in an inch, and all of them were in a state of contemplation, but Yu Yi was in the period of contemplation, and even holding the flying sword given by Subhuti, he tried hard to confirm. It's self-inflicted humiliation.

   Fearing that things would become too big for his master to listen to, he had to grit his teeth and glared at the Sutra Collection Pavilion: "Monkey, you are lucky today! Let's go!"

   This beam is settled.

   On the third floor of the darkly lacquered Sutra Pavilion, monkeys peeped through the gaps in the windows as the crowd gradually dispersed outside.

   "The Bookstore is there, and it won't move. If you can enter, enter. If you can't enter, don't talk about it. Don't mention the issue of the warrant in the future."

   Subhuti's last words are still in his ears.

   "That old boy already knew it would be like this! He knows everything!" The monkey slammed the window eaves with a heavy punch.

  The old man has been Qing Yunzi's master for so many years, it is impossible not to know Qing Yunzi's behavior. I already knew who Qing Yunzi was, but let the monkey sneak into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion without giving me a warrant...

   If you offend Qing Yunzi, you offend the entire Taoist temple! Even if Qing Yunzi couldn't keep his face down to deal with the monkey, someone would naturally take action!

"I'm afraid, it won't be so easy to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again in the future. Does this dead old man have to set some barriers for me?" Have you ever seen a foreign practice? It’s better to have a stick, if you learn it, you don’t need to run away when you meet them in the future!”

   As he was talking, a roll of bamboo slips rolled to the ground on the bookshelf next to him.

   Open it and take a look - "Nine Revolutions of the Universe"!

"Why didn't I find it before? Hey, the ink hasn't dried yet?" The monkey stuffed the stick into his clothes, turned his head and glanced suspiciously at Subhuti's Hall of Concentration: "It seems that luck is a bit good today, I haven't been for a long time. Good luck going."

   Touched another book about the transition from concentration to the next realm - Navigating the Gods, and the monkey sneaked out of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

   The next day, the monkey asked Feng Chi for help and wanted to ask the internal affairs library for a serious ash wood stick.

  The monkey was helpless, so he could only get one in the back mountain, but unfortunately, where can ordinary firewood make a good stick, the crispy appearance will be broken with a single blow.

   In the end, he had to put aside the idea of ​​practicing sticks and continue to breathe and practice.

   That night, the monkey originally wanted to go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to see if he could do the foreign martial arts, but in the end he gave up the idea, because he could clearly feel that there were twenty different auras around the cabin!

   This is only the inner periphery, the outer periphery, there are still many places where the monkeys can't perceive it!

   "The current situation is terrible! Do you care about it, old man?" The monkey roared violently.

  Subhuti, who was far away on the other side of the Taoist temple, twitched his eyebrows and showed an inexplicable smile on his face, but he didn't even open his eyes, so he just continued to meditate and practice.

   After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all, and the monkey was a little discouraged.

did not hear? No one's actions in this Taoist temple could escape the old man's eyes. That sentence just now was meant to be said to the old man.

   But what is going on now? Let the monkeys fend for themselves?

   Looking around the entire Taoist temple, except for the wind chimes and Subhuti, who doesn't know what medicine to sell in a gourd, they are all enemies! All are enemies!

  The incident of Qingyunzi a few nights ago made everyone understand that Subhuti's protection of monkeys.

   So everyone has anger in their hearts but little action!

   What happened last night? He has made everyone understand that Subhuti will not shoot casually!

   Now the whole Taoist temple is gearing up!

   "The Enlightened One's Way... Good Divination, Knowing the Destiny of Heaven..."

   Offending Qing Yunzi would actually lead to such a result. How prestigious is that stubborn Qing Yunzi among these Taoists!

   The monkey's clenched hands crackled, this is the Tao of the enlightened, this is the Tao of the enlightened!

   Step by step, step by step calculation!

   You don’t need to take a real shot, you can get the results you want as long as you make four or two thousand pounds!

   I have heard that Sun Wukong was calculated before, but now I understand it.

   Don’t say Tathagata, it’s Subhuti…

   From the beginning of the meditation, the monkey has never dug out of the Five Fingers Mountain of Subhuti, and every step of the way, he is counted to death!

  What is he trying to do?

   "No! It must not go on like this!" The monkey's eyes widened, and he began to flip through the pile of books he had copied.

   "There must be a way to crack it!"