Chapter 885

As the saying goes, if you want to be obedient, you have to show your strength first.

Feeling more and more illusory body, Bodhi was shocked and carried the spirit of the immortal, but it had no effect.

"What have you done to me?"

With one hand of emptiness, the virtual force acting on Bodhi disappears, and Bodhi's figure gradually becomes solid.

"Nothing, just to make you understand that I have enough strength to suppress you."

Hearing this, Bodhi was silent for a long time.

"Say what you want."

Han Xuan is very satisfied with this answer.

"Disha seventy-two changes, somersault cloud!"

Of course, Han Xuan didn't want these two methods. Although he has many excellent skills, they are not suitable for Sun Wukong. Undoubtedly, the most suitable methods for him are seventy-two changes and somersault cloud.

Hearing that Han Xuan only wanted these two skills, Bodhi was relieved. Although the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds are rare, they are not enough to make Bodhi feel painful.

It seems that for fear of Han Xuan's repentance, Bodhi has taken out two ancient books. This is the skill of seventy-two changes and somersault cloud.

"May I go now?"

"Well," Han Xuan nodded with a smile, his figure gradually became illusory, and then disappeared.

"What is the illusory power? Why have you never heard of it? It seems that you have to go back to ancient books." Although the power of emptiness just stayed on Bodhi for a moment, he felt as if he was breaking away from the way of heaven.

Looking at the center of Xuanhuan Island, Bodhi rose to the sky and then disappeared to the horizon.

……

"Tiger brother, you said you have been with master for so long, can you teach me some magic?" The monkey king lay flat on a white tiger, but he said.

This white tiger is naturally created by Han Xuan. After all, Monkey King is a monkey. If he doesn't have a playmate, he will go crazy. This is monkey nature.

"Roar" the white tiger roars up to the sky, and the monkey falls to the ground.

"Oh, brother tiger, if you don't teach, you won't teach." The monkey king immediately climbed up from the ground and took a few steps away from the white tiger.

"You want to learn magic." Behind him, a voice came out.

"Er" the voice is very familiar to monkey king. He turns his head to scratch his head. His face is very distressed. "Master, it's snowed once. I carry the back of the book every day. It doesn't work at all."

"You monkey He knocked on the monkey king's head, Han Xuan pointed a little, and two ancient books appeared out of thin air.

"Take it. I just went to grab it." grab it. That's true. Seventy two change somersault cloud was snatched from Bodhi Laozu.

"Whoosh" just listen to the wind whistling, floating two ancient books have disappeared.

"Thank you, master." Looking at the monkey king, Han Xuanyi smiles.

"If you don't understand, please come and ask me at any time." As the saying goes, when master leads in, his practice is personal. Han Xuan doesn't intend to teach Monkey King word by word“ Yes, master

Before he came here, Han Xuan had seen 72 changes and somersault cloud. What should be changed has also been modified. Now the two techniques are different from what they used to be.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter came one after another. In a twinkling of an eye, three years passed.

"Somersault cloud!" In the valley, resounding the cry of soaring into the sky.

"Whoosh" above, a white cloud seems to be able to understand people's words, but quickly floated down.