Lin Nuo's original intention was for Wukong to follow Chu Feng and learn more. With such a restless guy as his companion, there will definitely be crises in the future, and he can improve his strength faster.

But now it seems that this idea is not suitable.

At this time, Sun Wukong is still too naive, and has come into contact with too few living beings, but he is still quite smart and likes to think about things. If he is allowed to follow Chu Feng, a guy full of evil thoughts, who knows what will happen in the future.

How to be led astray.

"That's all, since you are your disciple, I'd better take him with you and teach him yourself!"

Making a decision in his heart, Lin Nuo raised his hand and pointed downwards at the next moment.

Boom!

Just a wisp of breath escaped, but even so, in the mountains below, a big mountain fell, and a rotten bird emerged, flapping its huge wings, blocking the sky and the sun, and even the torrential rain was blocked by its wings.

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Then, there was a loud earthquake, and another valley collapsed, revealing a huge celestial dragon with dry flesh and blood, rotten wings, and hollow eyes. It also soared up, blocking the thunder.

"What's happening here?"

Not only Wukong and Chu Feng were shocked, but even the woman in white with a cold expression was full of fear at this time.

Because in her eyes, the sky at this time began to be torn apart, the sky was falling apart, the mountains and rivers were collapsing, and horrific scenes like the end of the world could be seen everywhere.

And around the torn void, space nodes suddenly appeared one after another, connected to the unknown zone, and the invisible power of space escaped. Wukong, Chu Feng and others present had almost no resistance.

The power was overwhelmed by each space node.

.......

In the early morning, there is mist in the mountains, which is dyed with a faint red light in the morning light. There are white dewdrops rolling on the green grass blades, which are shining brightly.

Wukong sat cross-legged on a glorious boulder, raising his hands high as if he was holding a giant axe, with a solemn look on his face, and kept breathing.

"Kaka!"

The sound of bones rubbing against each other continued to sound. As Wukong continued to practice, the aura on his body also continued to strengthen, and bright golden light exploded with him as the center, easily penetrating the surrounding mountain peaks.

"Master, this Yuanshi Kaitian Breathing Technique is really amazing. In the past few years of practice, I can clearly feel that my strength is improving almost every day. If I encounter those ferocious beasts again, I have the confidence to slap each one."

Shoot them all to death!"

After finishing his morning practice, Wukong stood up and bowed behind him.

At this moment, an illusory figure appeared in the vast void. This figure was dressed in a white Taoist robe, but he did not look like a young man. Instead, he was holding a fly whisk and had a childlike face. If there were monks from the Journey to the West plane here, they would definitely be able to do so easily.

I recognized that this person looked exactly like Patriarch Bodhi.

"Having confidence is a good thing, but blind confidence is a recipe for disaster!"

Lin Nuo, who transformed into the appearance of Ancestor Bodhi, walked out of the void, tapped Wukong's head with a whisk, and then said: "You are gifted with extraordinary talent, and you are born with supernatural powers. Now, practice is considered an introduction. It is also time to formally enter the world and hone yourself."

My body and my heart have been refined by the world of mortals!"

"Master finally agreed to let the disciple go down the mountain?"

Wukong was very excited. Since he entered a certain space node inexplicably last time, he came to this mountain range called Fangcun Mountain. I don’t know where this mountain is. Although the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the spiritual energy is rich, except for the two masters and disciples,

There are no living beings outside of humans. With Wukong's lively personality, he is really not used to it.

"Master, do you know where brother Lei Zhenzi has gone? I went down the mountain to find him!"

Sun Wukong cherishes the first friend he met after he was born. Now that he is rarely allowed to go down the mountain, he can't wait to find the brother Lei Zhenzi who was struck by lightning for several days.

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"You can go down the mountain to see him, but you need to change your appearance!"

As he spoke, Lin Nuo waved his sleeves, and in a flash of light, Sun Wukong's ape-like appearance with a thunderous face suddenly changed, transforming into a little Taoist boy wearing a blue Taoist robe, who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

"Master, I don't look as powerful as before!"

Sun Wukong looked at his current appearance, pursed his lips, and didn't like it.

Lin Nuo smiled faintly, not caring at all about Wukong's dissatisfaction, and walked down the mountain with Fuchen in hand.

"Disciple Qitian, follow me down the mountain!"

"Wait a minute, Master, who is Qitian?"

"Oh, this is the pseudonym I just gave you. You must know that the world is not peaceful now. Remember to use a trumpet when you go out!"

"What about you, Master? Do you also have a trumpet?"

"Yes, next, my teacher is not the Bodhi Patriarch who roams the world of the sun, but an old Taoist priest who leads his disciples around. Emm, my name as my teacher, let's call him Lin Taichu!"

"Lin Taichu...Master, your alias is really nice, but my alias is not bad either!"

Seeing that the master had already chosen aliases for the two of them, and was preparing to take him down the mountain for a wander, Wukong was very excited. At that moment, he even forgot about his transformation into a little Taoist boy, and picked a big leaf and put it on his head.

He walked up the mountain happily and followed the master behind him.

Lin Nuo was not very fast, walking in the mountains and forests, feeling the rich fragrance of the mountains, listening to the sound of mountain springs coming from all around, and feeling relaxed and happy.

Over the years, the soul in the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows has never stopped cultivating. Every day, his strength is improving. Lin Nuo has estimated in his mind that his strength will reach the limit of this clone at most a hundred years. After that,

The physical body steps into the lower reaches of the long river of time and merges into the future time.

At that time, it was the moment when I woke up from my deep sleep and entered the realm of quasi-immortal emperor.

In the last hundred years, Lin Nuo didn't want to continue practicing hard in seclusion. He wanted to take Wukong for a walk around the world of the underworld, see it, and make up for the master-disciple relationship that Wukong regretted missing in his previous life.

"By the way, during these years of being idle as a teacher, I trained you a handy weapon. Do you think it's easy to use?"

As he spoke, Lin Nuo opened his palms. In his palms, there was an iron rod as big as an embroidery needle, floating quietly in mid-air, and he could not feel the power of any treasure at all.

"Master, this baby is so small, how should I use it? It would be nice if it could be bigger!"

Buzz~~

After Wukong finished speaking, he was stunned. The treasure that was as small as a needle before began to grow in size rapidly. Later, it was like a huge pillar reaching the sky, supporting the sky and the earth, emitting an inexplicable light that could suppress the eternity.
Chapter completed!