Difficult to be a teacher [Comprehensive]

Zhou Wen was impacted by the power of the shattered magic weapon of the Master Tongtian, and his spirit became more unstable, and he was able to detach himself from Zhunti's body.His soul fluttered and fluttered, and finally found his own body, and then his body and soul became one.When he woke up again, he found that he was actually sleeping in a deep mountain forest, which reminded him embarrassingly of the Sleeping Beauty.He sat up and walked towards the west. Wherever he walked, the messy air roots would avoid it and make a path for walking.

This forest is really too big, Zhou Wen measured it with his feet, and walked for half an hour before reaching the edge of the forest.Seeing the scene outside, he was dumbfounded.What about Wukong?What about Wuzhishan?Nothing.Fortunately, this forest is rich in products, and there are woodcutters who come to collect firewood, so Zhou Wen can have someone to ask.

The woodcutter's hair and beard were already a little gray, and his physique was still very strong. He answered Zhou Wen's question with a smile: "The things you said were all a few years ago. In the past, we did have Wuzhi Mountain here, and there was a monkey monster on it. No, it is said that the great sage Equaling Heaven was very powerful. Later on in the Tang Dynasty, an eminent monk came to transform the great sage. The great sage protected the eminent monk and went to the West to learn scriptures together. I still remember when they went to my house It's for alms. And the appearance of that sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, it's really scary..."

Such a strange experience, the woodcutter can remember it for a lifetime, and he will be able to brag about it to his grandchildren in the future.

Zhou Wen nodded unhappily. He was a little disappointed. He lost his apprentice and went to be Tang Sanzang's apprentice.It's like when I came back from abroad and found that my girlfriend turned me into an ex, bah bah, what kind of metaphor is this.Zhou Wen comforted himself that he and Wukong had a mentor-student relationship for two lifetimes, which is already very good.Even as a teacher, it is impossible to teach students for a lifetime, and students have to take exams to enter higher education.Thinking of it this way, Zhou Wen felt relieved, and he suppressed the remaining sourness in his heart.

Hong Huang's slow-paced life was also brought to the present by him, and he flew back slowly to the Three Star Cave of the Oblique Moon, where the enchantment set by Patriarch Bodhi is still there.As soon as he broke into the enchantment, a white light flashed instantly and stopped in front of Zhou Wen.

The white bird in front of him was no longer the small and exquisite bird it was before. After spreading its wings, it was about five meters long.After he fell, he turned into a human form, and it was the butler Bai Yu.Bai Yu knelt on one knee and saluted Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen quickly helped him up. Although Bai Yu didn't complain, Zhou Wen always felt very guilty.It took him 500 years to lose such a big family, and his disciples didn't know how old they were.

"The ancestor has been away for a long time, but he still remembers the Three Star Cave." Bai Yu said lightly, with deep resentment.It doesn't matter if the ancestor doesn't come back, but as a person around the ancestor, he was trapped in the mountains and couldn't go out to serve the ancestor, which made him very annoyed.

Zhou Wen laughed dryly: "Samsung Cave is my home, how could I forget it? It's just that something happened in the middle, which made it impossible for me to come back." He coaxed a few words, and Bai Yu's resentment dissipated.First ask Zhou Wen to take a shower and change clothes, help him comb his hair and put on a hair crown.The sloppy wrinkles turned back into the appearance of a hermit.

They haven't come back for hundreds of years, some disciples are not talented enough in practice, and their faces are already wrinkled, while some are still young and handsome, obviously they have learned something.Zhou Wen explained the questions they had accumulated for a long time one by one, and let the disciples who had achieved success in their studies go down the mountain to practice.Because the gate of the mountain was sealed, they had lived in the house for hundreds of years, and they were very happy when they heard that they could go out.

Within a month, the disciples disappeared one after another.Looking at the empty slanting moon and three-star cave, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "I didn't realize it in modern times, but in ancient times, I sent away the first batch of graduates." He was a little relieved and a little disappointed.

"Ancestor, do you want to recruit some new disciples?" In the past, the disciples came down the mountain one after another, and there were always twenty or thirty disciples in the mountain, but now they all left at once. Bai Yu worried that the ancestor felt lonely, so he suggested this.

Zhou Wen shook his head. He still has other things to do, so he has no time to teach students.He suggested to Bai Yu, "I have worked hard for you for so many years. You have been busy in the mountain gate, managing big and small things. Without you, Samsung Cave must be in a mess. Now this opportunity is rare, and you also brought a few other people with you. Birds out to play and see the world."

"Ah?" Bai Yu didn't expect such a result, but she was eager to try.He was born, grew up, and worked in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai, but he has never seen the outside world.But thinking of his responsibilities, he hesitated.

Zhou Wen simply came to the bottom of the pot and left first, liberating the group of hardworking and loyal birds.

Zhou Wen looked up at the sky, his eyes far away, as if he had seen another world.After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, those saints were sent to another world by Heavenly Dao, including the reception.But they also have their own pride, and it’s nothing more than being suppressed and manipulated by the Dao of Heaven on weekdays, and they are also dismissed and thrown out by the Dao of Heaven as garbage, how could they bear it!Zhou Wen clearly remembered that when he was in a different world, he saw the world where the saint lived, and kept moving closer to his own world, and almost didn't hit and explode.

After posting for a while, Zhou Wen finally sorted out his mood, and he could go to Wukong.After all, when he left, Wukong's soul hadn't merged into one, Zhou Wen didn't feel at ease if he didn't see it face to face.He counted, but Wukong was not on the way to the west, but went to Daleiyin Temple.

Zhou Wen recalled the content of the original book. Monkey King went to Daleiyin Temple not many times, so he can't guess his purpose for going there for the time being.Thinking of Duobao, whose enemy is unknown, Zhou Wen still can't understand him for the time being. After all, Duobao respects the leader of Tongtian Cult very much. As a major disciple of Jiejiao, it is a bit strange to become the leader of Western Cult.

I am ashamed to say that there were not many disciples in Western religions in the past. They all poached corners during the Conferred God War.But speaking of it this way, except for Tang Seng, all the people who learned the scriptures were pryed into the corner of the wall.

The random thoughts in his head along the way did not affect his familiarity and flew to the Daleiyin Temple, after all, it used to be the dojo for receiving and guiding.Daleiyin Temple is still the same as before, resplendent and resplendent, full of aura.Although there were arhats guarding outside the temple, Zhou Wen's mana was so powerful that he concealed himself and walked slowly into Daleiyin Temple.

The founder of Buddhist practice, Jieyin, advocated not leaving a quiet place, so except for the special duty of Guanyin, other Buddhist practices practice in the temple on weekdays.Duobao sits on the top, and sits or stands below. At a glance, there are nearly a thousand people at least, densely packed with human heads.

In the center of the empty hall, there are two monkeys kneeling.Duobao unhurriedly revealed the identity of the six-eared macaque, and the six-eared macaque turned pale with fright, turned and fled.

The strange thing is that when Zhou Wen saw this vile six-eared macaque, he felt very kind.He was so panic-stricken that he felt a sense of protection.Duobao's golden bowl flew out, covering the six-eared macaque who looked like Monkey King, leaving him nowhere to escape.After the golden bowl was opened again, the false Wukong had turned back into the appearance of the six-eared macaque, all his mana was gone, and the phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, golden armor, and cloud-piercing boots all disappeared.

"It turned out that you were the one who caused me to be wronged, and I will give you a stick from my grandson!" Sun Wu was in a hurry, feeling like he was getting revenge, he raised the golden cudgel and swung it at the six-eared macaque.However, he didn't realize that the fake Wukong, who had once fought him evenly, had no power to fight back this time.Moreover, Buddhism emphasizes that heaven has the virtue of good life, and there is such a powerful existence as Duobao who has experienced the Conferred God War, but none of them came out to stop Wukong's blood from splashing on Daleiyin Temple.

Only Zhou Wen used spells to protect the shivering six-eared macaque, and set up a trick to deceive the six-eared macaque to be killed, and left with the little monkey in his arms.

Duobao sighed. In the eyes of outsiders, he was sad for the dead six-eared macaque. In fact, he regretted that the original plan was not completed.

Sun Wukong consciously solved the fake Wukong, very proud, and didn't care about Duobao accusing him of committing more crimes.He is the Monkey King who would make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace if he disagreed with each other. The most unbearable thing is to be wronged.If it weren't for his old grandson never doing things to deceive teachers and exterminate ancestors, every time he was wronged by Tang Sanzang and run over by Zhu Bajie, he would have suffered internal injuries and would not have taken out the golden cudgel.Now, beating that fake to death is a sigh of relief, as if all the hostility since learning the scriptures has dissipated, and my heart is extremely peaceful.

"Wukong!" Zhou Wen, who was hiding his figure, shouted, this place is far away from the control range of Daleiyin Temple.He saw that although Sun Wukong had recovered his innocence, he was unwilling to bow his head and returned to the Buddhist scriptures team, so he wanted to have a few words with him.

Hearing the shout, Sun Wukong subconsciously replied: "Master." With a bit of coquettish taste, he shook off goose bumps after shouting.Because of the fake Wukong, he was very vigilant at this time, and couldn't help shouting, "Where is the evildoer, dare to take advantage of my grandson, can anyone be my grandson's master?"

"..." Zhou Wen was speechless, obviously you called the master when you came up, and you don't know if his soul has fused.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Sun Wukong rode somersault cloud and swung a stick towards the source of the sound. With such tremendous force, the cloud was scattered by him.

Zhou Wen was forced to reveal his figure, and sacrificed the seven wonderful treasure trees to stop him.Who would have thought that before the golden cudgel came to him, the killing intent would disappear and stop.It's great not to have to fight with God of War, Zhou Wen secretly rejoiced and took back the treasure tree.

Sun Wukong tilted his head: "I seem to have seen you somewhere before."

"Then do you still remember who you studied under?" Zhou Wen felt the six-eared macaque in Qiankun's sleeve stretching out its claws, but he couldn't let it out. It was hard to have a good conversation with Wukong. Don't lose the opportunity .