"This monkey is really greedy!"

"Oh, why bother?"

After Patriarch Bodhi left, he was sulking alone.

Whether it's spiritual fruits or elixirs, he really has a lot here.

However, too much is too precious.

Giving this monkey as a snack is a waste of money.

Patriarch Bodhi still feels a little reluctant to part with it.

No wonder Sun Wukong said he was stingy.

"Right!"

"This guy Ran Deng happens to be the protector."

"We can't let him sit idle in vain."

As soon as he thought of this, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly soared into the clouds.

It is shameless to burn a lamp.

It's like measuring tribulations in Journey to the West and taking a share of the great rise of Buddhism.

Then he has to do his part!

We are all members of the Buddhist sect. We are both prosperous and destructive.

It’s not that easy to catch a white wolf with nothing!

Patriarch Bodhi came to the horizon and called out the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng.

"Hey...what kind of wind brought you to me today?"

The latter's figure was revealed and he was slightly surprised.

After the Ancient Buddha of the Self-Lighting Lamp came to Xianyue Sanxing Cave, Patriarch Bodhi kept ignoring him.

No matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Hall.

Something is definitely wrong!

"Stop talking nonsense and give me the spiritual fruit!"

Patriarch Bodhi got straight to the point.

I even suddenly discovered that... sometimes it's good to play rogue.

For example, now, I just ask for spiritual fruit without saying anything.

The ancient Buddha, who was originally calmly lighting the lamp, immediately froze on the spot.

"what would you like?"

He asked again uncertainly.

"Spirit fruits can be of any type, the more the better, otherwise, I won't teach this stone monkey!"

Ran Deng Ancient Buddha: "..."

What a joke!

You are the quasi-sage of Bodhi Hall,

It is also one of the three corpses of the saint.

Are you short of spiritual fruit?!

but.

That’s it for now.

Patriarch Bodhi rarely opens his mouth.

It’s hard to refuse the Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, it’s just a spiritual fruit, just give it.

Fortunately, as the second most shameless person in the Three Realms, Ran Deng was used to being shameless and deceived a lot of spiritual fruit elixirs into his hands.

Reluctantly, he took out five hundred ordinary spiritual fruits and gave them to Patriarch Bodhi.

It's like plucking the feathers of the iron rooster.

Patriarch Bodhi took the spiritual fruit and turned around to leave.

Not even a hello.

It's like door-to-door debt collection...

"Does this count as paying protection fees?"

The lantern-burning ancient Buddha is disheveled in the wind.

…

In the Three Stars Cave with the slanting moon.

Ever since I had enough spiritual fruit.

Sun Wukong's enthusiasm for training has greatly increased, and the speed of practicing the high-grade Tianxian Jue has indeed become much faster.

But the consumption of spiritual fruits is also visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning.

Patriarch Bodhi could still use a spiritual fruit to get rid of him.

But gradually... five, ten, fifteen!

The number is increasing.

Seeing that the spiritual fruit obtained from the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng was about to run out, Patriarch Bodhi was in trouble again.

Among the three realms, those disciples who are able to worship Patriarch Bodhi as their teacher in the Sanxing Cave must burn incense to celebrate their good deeds in their previous lives in order to be so lucky.

Unexpectedly.

To teach this ruthless monkey, I have to get a spiritual fruit to be a quasi-sage...

Am I teaching a disciple, or am I raising a master?!

Patriarch Bodhi was extremely speechless.

It’s all my fault that the Five Parties’ efforts to uncover the truth are not working well!

Well done, why did you let this ruthless monkey go to sea early to become a disciple?!

Patriarch Bodhi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This day.

Sun Wukong came to meet Patriarch Bodhi as usual.

The meaning of transmission is very simple.

I, Sun Wukong, make money!

Ancestor Bodhi: "..."

No, get out!

Patriarch Bodhi resisted the urge to slap Sun Wukong to death.

He said pleasantly:

"Wukong, there is still a lot of spiritual power in your body that has not been completely absorbed. Taking too much spiritual fruit will only be more than enough for you."

Sun Wukong raised his head, blinked his eyes, and asked tentatively:

"Master, don't you think you have no spiritual fruit?"

Hey, you are such a clever little guy.

You discovered this!

Of course, you must not say these words to this smelly monkey.

Otherwise, Patriarch Bodhi would be a little embarrassed.

"But, my king said that in this blessed land of immortals, there is no shortage of spiritual fruits..."

Sun Wukong looked sad.

"If you don't want to give me the spiritual fruit, Master, then I might as well go back to Huaguo Mountain first."

"...?!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi's mouth suddenly twitched.

What do you think this is?

You can come when you want and leave when you want?
To be continued...