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Months flew by in the blink of an eye.
The Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave was exceptionally quiet, with the only exception being Patriarch Bodhi expounding on the Dao more frequently than usual, and nothing else seemed to happen.
Even Sun Wukong had been in seclusion within his meditation room, and his fellow disciples seldom saw him in the Daoist Temple.
For a time, all was peaceful.
After several more days, Patriarch Bodhi could wait no longer.
Such a mischievous monkey, having taken the elixir, should have reached the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal by now. Why hadn't he come out to show off his spells or other divine skills?
This won't do!
Patriarch Bodhi frowned, thinking for a moment before looking toward the boy at his side.
"Ancestor Master!"
The boy bowed respectfully to Patriarch Bodhi.
"Go call Sun Wukong over here!"
"Yes, Ancestor Master!"
