"Well?"

Hearing the old sigh, Sun Wukong's heart was shaken, as if the river was overturned! Although there were countless people separated, this sound had already taken root in Sun Wukong's heart.

The voice of the master is the voice of the master! Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head and looked eagerly.

The next moment, his body suddenly trembled violently, and tears rolled down like broken pearls.

"Master!!!!!"

Sun Wukong gave a shrill cry, as if he was shouting out all the thoughts in his heart.

Then, he crawled on his knees and pounced on the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the old man's legs tightly.

"Master, Master!!!"

"Wukong finally sees you!"

Sun Wukong was halfway through his words when he burst into tears.

Lin Hai was behind, stunned and dumbfounded.

Damn it, is this the Bodhi Patriarch?

I saw the old man in front of me, dressed in the cloth robes of a Bodhisattva, with white beard and white hair, and a benevolent appearance. There was no trace of the breath of a practitioner in his whole body.

If Sun Wukong hadn't called him master, Lin Hai would have even regarded him as an ordinary old man.

"well!"

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi let out another long sigh.

He stretched out his palm and caressed Sun Wukong's head, sighing with complex emotions in his voice.

"Why are you so disobedient, Hericium?"

"I have already said that from the day you come down from the mountain, you are no longer my disciple, and I am no longer your master."

"What's the matter with you?"

"No no no!"

Sun Wukong shook his head vigorously, looked at Patriarch Bodhi, and said emotionally.

"Although Wukong doesn't understand human ethics, he knows that once he is a teacher, he will always be a teacher!"

"The master does not want his apprentice, but the apprentice cannot do without his master!"

"Today I see the master, the disciple must serve the master every day to repay the master's kindness."

"I'll stay here and won't leave, I won't leave!"

Poof! When Lin Hai heard these words, although he was moved in his heart, he could see Sun Wukong's true feelings.

But, don’t you dare leave! If Tathagata Buddha finds out, it’s my brother who kidnapped your grandson Houhou.

When the time comes, you still have to settle accounts with me, my brother?

"Ahem!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hai coughed twice, raised his fist towards Patriarch Bodhi, and said.

"Presumably, senior is Brother Monkey's master, Patriarch Bodhi, right?"

"Junior Lin Hai, you are so polite!"

Patriarch Bodhi raised his head and glanced at Lin Hai.

Then, he smiled slightly at Lin Hai and blamed Sun Wukong.

"You monkey, why don't you get up?"

"Let the guests laugh?"

"Don't get up, don't get up!"

Sun Wukong hugged Patriarch Bodhi's thigh tightly, shook his head and said.

"Unless the master agrees to let the apprentice serve by his side."

"Otherwise, the apprentice will not get up, never get up!"

"Nonsense!"

Master Bodhi scolded and showed a majestic look.

He stretched out his finger and tapped on the top of Sun Wukong's head three times.

"If you don't get up, I will leave as a teacher!"

"You will never want to see my teacher again!"

"Well?

!”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

At the same time, excitement shone in his eyes.

Just now, Patriarch Bodhi knocked him on the head three times. This scene was all too familiar to him! Wasn't this what happened when he first learned martial arts?

Could it be that the master was telling himself that he would be looking for him at midnight tonight?

Yes, it must be! Moreover, my own master also thought he called himself master.

Doesn't this mean he recognizes himself as his disciple again?

"Ahaha, ahahaha!"

After Sun Wukong figured it out, he immediately danced happily and laughed.

Seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head, his face speechless.

This monkey is really crazy.

Damn it! At this time, Sun Wukong also let go of Patriarch Bodhi's thigh.

With a smile on his face, he hugged Patriarch Bodhi's arm and began to introduce Lin Hai.

"Master, this is my grandson's second sworn brother, named Lin Hai."

"Well, in heaven, there is a title called Little Muddleheaded Immortal, and he currently serves as Lord of Martial Arts."

Little confused fairy!!! Patriarch Bodhi's heart was shaken violently, and a sharp flash of light flashed through his deep eyes.

However, he covered it up perfectly.

Even Sun Wukong and Lin Hai, one with fiery eyes and the other with clairvoyance, never noticed it.

"Senior is Brother Monkey's master. If you don't mind, I will call you Master!"

With that said, Lin Hai saluted Patriarch Bodhi again, with a somewhat cordial look in his eyes.

When he was watching Journey to the West in the mortal world, Lin Hai had a very good impression of Patriarch Bodhi.

Although as he grew older and more experienced, Lin Hai became more and more suspicious that Patriarch Bodhi's acceptance of Sun Wukong as his disciple was something he had already arranged in the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West.

Lin Hai even highly doubted that Patriarch Bodhi was the Quanti Taoist among the two sages in the West.

However, now that he saw him in person, Lin Hai was instantly infected by Patriarch Bodhi's kindness and kindness.

He really couldn't connect the kind-hearted old man in front of him with the sinister and ruthless Taoist Zhunti.

"You little confused fairy, you don't have to be polite!"

"I'm afraid I can't stand the sound of you calling me uncle!"

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Lin Hai deeply, smiled, and said with a smile.

When Sun Wukong heard this, his expression changed slightly, thinking that Patriarch Bodhi was rejecting Lin Hai, so he hurriedly said.

"Master, Lin Hai's second brother is my best brother."

"Master, you can bear this, you can bear it!"

After saying that, Sun Wukong kept winking at Lin Hai and whispered.

"Second brother, why are you still standing there?"

"Smoke, smoke!"

Lin Hai was stunned and wondered why Patriarch Bodhi said he couldn't bear to call him uncle.

Do you disdain to associate with yourself and feel that your status is low and you are not qualified to call him this?

After hearing Sun Wukong's reminder, Lin Hai reacted.

No matter what Patriarch Bodhi thinks, he is Sun Wukong's master after all, and he is also a character that I like after all.

What's more, I still have something to ask of him. Don't be surprised if you give gifts to many people. Give gifts first and then talk! Buzz! With a thought, Lin Hai took out a pack of Zhonghua brand cigarettes from the demon refining pot.

"Um?"
To be continued...