At this time, within the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave, numerous disciples all heard the melodious bell, signaling that Patriarch Bodhi was about to preach.
They promptly left their rooms and hurried over.
Upon arriving, seeing Patriarch Bodhi already sitting atop the meditation cushion, they all couldn't help but stiffen.
All of them were late; they didn't know whether Patriarch Bodhi would punish them.
Uneasily, they took their seats on the cushions.
Fortunately, it seemed that Patriarch Bodhi had no intention of punishing them. His gaze rested on Sun Wukong, his expression sour.
Others didn't know what had happened and dared not ask.
However, Wang Yang, witnessing the scene, understood. Clearly, Patriarch Bodhi had wanted to arrive early, but Sun Wukong had come even earlier than Patriarch Bodhi, hence the grim face.
Could his face look pleasant?
He had gone to great lengths, merely to drive away Sun Wukong, yet he still couldn't find a reason to dismiss him.
