Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 439 Wukong Takes Action Against Guangfa!

In the following days, the Patriarch did not preach. After Sun Wukong finished his cultivation, he had nothing to do, so he helped Wujue carry water and chop wood.

With Sun Wukong's help, efficiency was greatly improved, and it didn't take much time to complete the task each day, leaving the rest of the time for cultivation.

Meanwhile, Guangfa and his group kept inquiring about Sun Wukong's background, but to no avail. Since the Patriarch was not in seclusion, who could they ask?

Time flies like water, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Early that morning, Sun Wukong got up, carried a carrying pole and buckets, and went down the mountain with Wujue to fetch water.

After fetching water, the two were climbing the mountain when they suddenly heard the sound of a golden bell ringing from the direction of the Slanting Moon and Three Stars Cave.

The sound, though from a great distance, could still be clearly heard by Sun Wukong.

"Junior Brother Wujue, does this bell sound have any special meaning?"

Sun Wukong asked curiously. He had been at Fangcun Mountain for quite some time, but this was the first time he had ever heard this bell.

Wujue looked at Sun Wukong with a face full of surprise, "What a stroke of luck! What a stroke of luck! The Patriarch is about to preach!"

"Preaching? Didn't you say that the patriarch's preaching was extremely irregular, sometimes he would preach every two or three days, and sometimes he wouldn't preach for a year or two? Why is he preaching so soon this time?"

Wujue was also puzzled, but he just laughed and said, "I don't understand either, but as long as the Patriarch is willing to preach, that's good. Let's hurry up, lest we get late and can't get good seats."

Wujue put down the bucket of water in his hand and pulled Sun Wukong along, running all the way to the Three Star Cave.

There weren't many people in the Samsung Cave, maybe twenty or thirty, and there were still many good spots that hadn't been taken.

Wujue instinctively tried to pull Sun Wukong to the edge, but Sun Wukong grabbed him.

"If you're going to listen to a lecture, you should sit in the best seat. What are you doing in some corner?"

Sun Wukong pulled Wujue and sat down directly in the center.

The disciples around him all gasped in astonishment, secretly admiring Wu Jue's courage. That spot had always been where their senior brother sat; after just a few days, Wu Jue had become incredibly audacious.

Before long, Guangfa arrived at Sanxing Cave with a large group of people.

When Guangfa saw Wujue sitting in his seat, he frowned, but quickly relaxed and casually found a place to sit.

Soon after, ripples appeared in the void, and Subhuti's figure slowly emerged.

With white hair and a youthful face, kind eyes and gentle features, he was surrounded by a layer of white light, exuding holiness and peace.

After giving a brief introduction to Sun Wukong, Subhuti began his sermon.

This time, Subhuti deliberately increased the difficulty of his sermon to test the stone monkey's understanding.

Soon, Subhuti began to preach, his words were like pearls, his words were like heavenly flowers, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground. The entire Three Star Cave was filled with a pure and authentic Taoist essence!

Nourished by this Dao essence, countless disciples were immersed in it, trying their best to comprehend it. Although with their level of cultivation, they couldn't understand it at all, being able to immerse themselves in this Dao essence was already an unparalleled wonderful thing.

Sun Wukong listened for a while, smacked his lips, and found it extremely boring.

What is all this talk about? It's nothing compared to what the immortals on the nameless island taught him.

Tasteless and not worth discarding, Sun Wukong simply stopped listening, and also felt sleepy.

He fell asleep sitting directly on the futon, snoring loudly.

The disciples, who were in the midst of enlightenment, were suddenly startled by Sun Wukong's snoring, and their faces immediately turned ashen.

"Damn it! The Patriarch is preaching, what a wonderful opportunity! And this monkey is sleeping! What a waste! What a waste!"

"It's one thing for this monkey not to listen, but its snoring disturbs others. It's like one bad apple spoiling the whole bunch."

"After the patriarch finishes his sermon, hey, we'll definitely teach that monkey a lesson, let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Most of the disciples were awakened by the snoring, their breath caught in their chests, and their faces turned red.

Unfortunately, this was inside the Three Star Cave, so it was impossible to make a move. Otherwise, they would have all rushed at him, and each of them would have drowned Sun Wukong with their spittle.

While Subhuti was preaching, he still devoted a portion of his mind to observing the stone monkey.

Seeing that he was really fast asleep, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This is one of the five chosen ones by Heaven, yet he's so lazy? Outrageous!

Guangfa frowned and clenched his fists secretly.

This time, the patriarch's sermon ended in just three days.

Afterwards, Guangfa stayed behind to ask Subhuti about Sun Wukong.

When Guangfa learned that Sun Wukong was a wild monkey who had traveled thousands of miles to become his disciple, he was completely dumbfounded!

It turns out that my guesses all along were wrong. Sun Wukong had no background whatsoever!

After bidding farewell to Subhuti, Guangfa left the Three Star Cave.

Subhuti watched Guangfa's figure, a slight smile playing on his lips!

He was a saint and a virtuous man; there was little in the world that could be hidden from him.

The current state of the Fangcun Mountain lineage is also the result of his deliberate indulgence.

With the addition of the new Monkey King, Flower Fruit Mountain is sure to become even more interesting.

Seven or eight days have passed since the patriarch began his sermon.

In the past seven or eight days, Wujue's enlightenment has progressed by leaps and bounds. With the spiritual energy drawn from Sun Wukong's cultivation, he broke through to the early stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation. Among the disciples of Fangcun Mountain, he can be considered to be of average or above average.

On this day, Sun Wukong and Wujue got up early as usual to fetch water and chop wood. Wujue went first, while Sun Wukong leisurely followed behind.

For Wujue, carrying water and chopping wood might just be a process of carrying water and completing a task.

But for Sun Wukong, carrying water and chopping wood were not simply carrying water.

Rather, it is in this process that one tempers one's heart, refines one's will, and comprehends the Great Dao.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique cultivates both the primordial spirit and the physical body. This method places the greatest emphasis on comprehension and requires the unity of heaven and man to reach an extremely high level.

This time, Wujue was stopped by Guangfa and his group halfway up the mountain.

Guangfa was also carrying a bucket of water and was smiling as he looked at Wujue.

"Wukong greets his senior brother."

Wujue glanced at Guangfa with some fear. Whenever his senior brother showed that smile, it meant something bad was going to happen.

"Junior Brother Wujue, could you please help me carry this bucket of water as well?"

Guangfa pointed to the bucket of water in front of him.

Wujue glanced at it, nodded, and indicated that it was acceptable.

After saying that, he picked up the bucket and carried it to the courtyard.

But when he tried to lift it, he found that the bucket was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if it had taken root in the ground. Wujue used all his strength and barely managed to lift it an inch.

"Senior brother, this bucket of water."

Wu Jue cursed inwardly, thinking that Guangfa was definitely up to no good in dealing with this bucket of water.

"Junior Brother Wujue, you usually carry so many buckets of water without getting tired, so why can't you even lift one bucket today when your senior brother asked you to?"

"Is it that you're truly exhausted, or do you simply not respect your senior brother at all?"

Just as Wujue wanted to refute, but didn't know how, Sun Wukong's voice rang out from not far behind.

(End of this chapter)