The cat fairy heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of elegance, shook his crutches, shook his head and said: "If you want somersault clouds, just say it directly, why bother ...... around the bush" As he spoke, he was about to summon the large somersault cumulus cloud to which Kailinta belonged, but was stopped by Wu Tian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Not now, huh...... In four or five years, I'll pick it up again. Wu Tian thought about what he had done at Boomer's house before and said a time.

"Whatever you want!" said the cat fairy with his wooden staff down, indifferent.

Hathaway looked up at Wu Tian and blinked, probably guessing what he had done with the previous embroidery.

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Bun Mountain.

In a lush deep mountain forest, there is silence, only occasionally there are a few low roars of wild beasts, and in the dark of the jungle, a pair of dark and shining beast eyes may flash suddenly, which makes people palpitate.

On an old tree, under a branch sticking out diagonally, there was a little boy hanging upside down here.

He hung upside down in a strange position, not hooking his legs, but wrapping a fluffy tail at the back of his buttocks around a branch, and hanging his legs cross-legged in the air, so that the weight of his whole body was borne by a thin tail.

Sun Wukong hung upside down, holding the back of his head with both hands, and wanted to do the exercise of "hanging upside down" in this position, but it was already very difficult to hang with his tail supporting his body, and at this time, his whole body really felt soreness and weakness because of the force of the tail, and trembled slightly.

"Snort...... Laugh at...... Good...... It's so difficult...... "Sun Wukong's eyes are dark, and the process of overcoming his natural biological defects is really uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, "I don't have the strength to ......"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang nearby, which frightened Sun Wukong and his tail loosened, so the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Hurt......

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and rubbed his head and got up, and the strength of his body came back after the tail was relaxed, although it felt good that his whole body was full of strength, but the failure of his practice still made Sun Wukong unwilling, and at this time, a whirlwind came from where the loud noise came, and the dust on Sun Wukong's face was pasted.

"What's the sound?"

He has a simple heart, so his curiosity is also relatively strong, so he puts his cultivation aside first. Sun Wukong walked in the direction of the sound, walked through a forest, and found a circular pit that had been forcibly destroyed, and in the center of the pit, a slender stick with a bright red body was inserted into the earth platform that had not been damaged much.

And on the red rod in the center, there was a white flame that had not yet dissipated, wrapped around it.

Some of the beasts that heard the news nearby fled in a hurry after sensing Sun Wukong's breath.

"What?"

Sun Wukong jumped at the edge of the deep pit, jumped across a distance of more than ten meters to the central soil platform inserted by the ruyi stick, grabbed it with one hand, but did not pull it out, Sun Wukong frowned, and held the rod with both hands without believing in evil and dragged it up, but the strength of the milk was used, and a mouthful of white teeth were about to be crushed, but the stick was inserted in the soil and still did not move.

Sun Wukong lost his strength, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his head was sweating, and he muttered in wonder: "What a strange stick! I can't pull it out?"

He squatted on the side of the stick rather depressed, looked down at the earthen platform where the stick was inserted, and saw that the junction between the two was almost invisible, Sun Wukong reached out and patted the ground at the junction of the stick and the soil, and found that it was extremely thick and extremely hard, not like an ordinary ground.

And where the wishful stick intersects with the ground, there is also a residual white flame.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart, this white flame is very similar to the "Martial Immortal Qigong Wave" that he had seen at the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting before.

"Wukong, what's wrong?"

The old man's call came from behind him, and the first word "enlightenment" was still very far away, and the person who spoke was obviously still quite far away from Sun Wukong, separated by a forest, but by the time of the last "go", Sun Wuhan had already come to the edge of the pit.

Sun Wukong squatted on the earthen platform in the middle of the pit, turned around and shouted: "Grandpa! Come and see! This stick is so strange!"

"Oh?" Sun Gohan was originally attracted by the movement here, he looked at the red stick on the earthen platform beside Sun Wukong, noticed the white qigong almost scattered on it, and raised his eyebrows, "This is ...... Master's anger?"

Then, Sun Wuhan flew over flutteringly, landed on the other side of the earth platform, and surrounded the wishful stick inserted in the ground with Sun Wukong.

"Master, old man?"

Sun Wukong squatted and tilted his head and shook his tail, although he was simple, he was not stupid, he remembered who Sun Wuhan's "master" was referring to. It's the old grandfather who can't even beat his grandfather, and the master and grandfather who promised to teach him martial arts in the future. But what does this stick have to do with the old man and the old man? Sun Wukong looked left and right, but he didn't see any trace of the old man?

"Wukong, can't you pull it out?"

Sun Gohan asked, and when he saw his little grandson nodding, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of the Ruyi stick, "hey" hard, the Ruyi stick trembled, but it still didn't loosen.

"Grandpa, can't you pull it out?" Sun Wukong was shocked, in his opinion, his grandfather was already a very, very powerful person.

Sun Wuhan let go and shook his head, and said with a smile in his heart: "Hehe, I'm a master...... Fortunately, his old man kept a hand, so that his unsuccessful apprentice left a little image in front of his grandson......"

He could feel the qi acting on the ground where the wishful rod was inserted dissipating, and the force that was closely connected was also weakening...... The reason why it is set up this way is probably because I am afraid that others will pick up this stick? In other words, is this wishful stick to be given to Wukong?

Sun Gohan had seen this wishful stick at Kailinta, and then he remembered.

"Martial Immortal Fist, Eighteen!"

Sun Gohan clenched the ruyi stick with both hands, the green tendons on his forehead appeared, he shouted, his feet stepped on the hard earth platform with two footprint pits, and finally pulled out the ruyi stick from the earth platform.

"Whew...... The gap between this and the master has not only not narrowed, but is increasing day by day......"

Son Gohan let out a sigh of relief, the bulging muscles in his arms subsided with the withdrawal, and the tight sleeves loosened. He wiped the sweat from his head, remembering the scene when he had joked with Master before, when Master rolled up his sleeves and wanted to make a move with him, and thought to himself, it was nothing for him to think about making a move at that time?

However, the old man glanced at the side, Sun Wukong looked at the wishful stick in Sun Wuhan's hand, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing: "Wukong, do you want to disappoint the master......" touched Sun Wukong's head, and Sun Wuhan sent the wishful stick to Sun Wukong's arms.

"Take it, kid, Master Wutian...... I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain. Sun Gohan solemnly instructed like this, and he once again felt his master's importance and ardent expectations for the child Wukong.

Of course, the young Sun Wukong didn't quite understand the deep meaning of his grandfather's words, he just grabbed the stick in his arms hard, nodded heavily, and said ignorant but seriously: "Hmm!"

. (To be continued.) )