Teaching The Monkey (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The Dao was natural. He lived as he pleased.
On the Spirit Platform's Fangcun Mountain, Li Changshou lay on the rocking chair and felt the warm sunlight. There was a smile on his face, which was similar to that of a crane-haired child.
The prosperity of the Western Sect had nothing to do with him. What did the birth of the Golden Cicada have to do with him?
After teaching Monkey well, he took the opportunity to bury some nails and create a wave of Dao Ancestor and the Heavenly Dao before Journey to the West. It did not matter if he won or lost, whether the Journey to the West calamity existed or not.
He had won the peace of the world and escaped into the Chaos.
Speaking of which, Sun Wukong was indeed a born expert.
At that moment, it was the hundredth day since Sun Wukong had gone up the mountain. Today, he was explaining the sutra in the front hall. The monkey could already sit and listen to the lecture and carefully understand the sutra.