Chapter 2 Class Disturber
Dong, dong, dong, dong...
The melodious sound of a bell rose throughout the whole Magic Square Mountain.
Inside the Grand Hall of the Daoist Palace, the Patriarch Bodhi sat with closed eyes at a higher place, while below him, on the mats, sat a group of disciples who had hurried over upon hearing the news, including Sun Wukong.
He couldn't sit still, shifting left and right, now and then peering around, now and then scratching his face. Seeing that his fellow disciples were silent, he didn't dare to make a fuss.
Yet a voice arose in his mind.
[Congratulations on completing the recommendation—'Just wait a bit longer,' and receiving a First-Rank Treasure Box]
That foolish netizen from Zhihu advised him to wait a little longer, and now, waiting for the Patriarch to begin his lecture, the recommendation naturally was fulfilled.
"Oh? There really is a treasure box?" Sun Wukong began to believe that the persuasion system hadn't deceived him.
For an ancient treasure box with mysterious patterns was indeed suspended in his mind.
Though curious about what was inside the box, Sun Wukong, amidst the many watching eyes, could only suppress his curiosity.
At the same time, he hadn't forgotten that, later, when the Patriarch started his lecture, he needed to cause trouble in the class and then refuse the Patriarch's teachings.