Chapter Seventy-Three: Sun Wukong's golden and jade words

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Tang Sanzang: You are a Ula spirit, but you are faster, and the poor monk is so condensed that his head is sore.

Elf: This ...... Why can't I send red envelopes? Ulla......

Tang Sanzang: Let the poor monk teach you, first you have to ......

When Wei Wuji saw the elf's words, he saw that the button to send red envelopes was actually gone, and then he remembered that the Grim Reaper had suspended sending red envelopes in the group, which was really a white joy!

The Grim Reaper of the Dead Daddy!

Wei Wuji let out a long sigh, poured a pound of monkey wine, drank it into his stomach, and began to condense his qi cultivation.

In the condensation period, the first to third layers of condensation are the early stage, the fourth to sixth layer is the middle stage, the seventh to ninth layer is the late stage, and the tenth layer of condensation is the great consummation of condensation, which can be met but not sought.

Three to four, six to seven, will encounter a small bottleneck.

said that it was a small bottleneck, but for Wei Wuji, it was a mountain that could not be climbed.

The aura in the monkey wine is abundant and pure, and the monkey wine itself is unlimited, Wei Wuji has been cultivating day and night, condensing the aura, turning the immortal qi, and feeling that he can break through to the fourth layer of condensation and enter the middle stage of condensation.

But every time he reached that point, his cultivation would plummet, gather enough immortal qi to rush into battle, and he would be defeated in a hundred battles.

This feeling is like the number one golden stinky foot of the Shenzhou men's football team, a wonderful pass from a teammate allowed him to dribble into the penalty area, and there was no one in front of the opponent's goal.

It's really worse than the Philippines!

Although Wei Wuji was not carried out like a golden stinky foot, he struggled a few times before giving up his resistance.

It is mentioned in the Qi Condensation Volume of the "Mortal Immortal Cultivation Treasure Book" that in order to break through this small bottleneck, a small opportunity is needed, and it is impossible to find it.

It's always hard to find, and these eight immortals fabricated this treasure book, which is like a fart.

Wei Wuji took a sip of monkey wine, did not condense his qi cultivation, nor was he drunk, sitting on the edge of the waterhole, quietly looking at the budding nine-colored lotus flower, with infinite sorrow in his heart.

Ding!

Wei Wuji grabbed his mobile phone, there was a WeChat message, click on it to see that it was sent by Sun Wukong.

"Mowgli, there is a demon king born in the demon world, those wastes in the heavenly court, repeatedly defeated, the Jade Emperor Lao'er invited his grandfather to go out, my forehand is itchy, I have to go to play, I can't come to see you for the time being."

When he sent this news, Sun Wukong seemed to have jumped up and down, scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn't wait.

Wei Wuji was worried about the small bottleneck, and hurriedly replied: "Brother Monkey, go slowly, I encountered a bottleneck in the third layer of condensation, and I can't break through to the fourth layer, how can I break it?" ”

"This ...... I don't really understand, my path is completely different from that of mortals. ”

In Sun Wukong's memory, his cultivation was neither troublesome nor slow, and he had become the first demon in eternity after becoming seventy-two changes, so he said: "However, the Samadhi dragon fruit given to you by the Eight Commandments should be fruitful, you eat one and try it." ”

Wei Wuji glanced at the distance and said helplessly: "There is only one fruit, it is not ripe yet, I grabbed Tang Seng's sandalwood dew, I was going to water the fruit tree, but I forgot it." ”

"Don't, don't pour it."

Sun Wukong immediately stopped and said, "If you don't want to become as chatty as my master, just throw away the dew, it's garbage, it's better to pour some monkey wine." ”

Wei Wuji wiped his cold sweat, fortunately he forgot about pouring dew, otherwise, this son would be the next Tang monk.

"Brother Monkey, don't be in a hurry to leave, I have a question I want to ask."

In terms of cultivation, it seems that Sun Wukong can't help, but because of psychological problems, maybe Sun Wukong can guide him.

"Mowgli, re-enter reincarnation, haven't you changed your pseudo-Taoist posture?"

Sun Wukong replied.

Wei Wuji shook his head and smiled bitterly, and replied: "Brother Monkey, that's the case, someone hired a killer and wanted to kill me, if it were Brother Monkey, what would you do with that person?" ”

"This kind of question, if you think about it with your ass, you won't ask me!"

Sun Wukong must have a look of contempt, and said: "Who dares to provoke me, my old grandson beat him with a stick!" ”

"And if you kill this person, your relatives and friends will kill themselves?"

Thinking of his father's words, Wei Wuji felt inexplicably flustered.

"Then let's kill it secretly, don't let your relatives and friends know?"

Sun Wukong was quite speechless.

Secretly killed?

Wei Wuji suddenly realized, he was really almost crying stupidly by himself.

That Grim Reaper card, you can still use it once, so give it to Wei Yifan!

Opening the knot in his heart, Wei Wuji was in a very comfortable mood and said, "Brother Monkey, when you return from demon striking, I will ask you to ...... Please ......."

There is really nothing to take out and treat Sun Wukong, the food in this abandoned place, into Sun Wukong's mouth, I am afraid that it is all bird.

"Mowgli, God is letting you re-enter reincarnation, just to give you a chance to take off the hypocrisy of pseudo-Taoism."

At this point, there are some words, Sun Wukong did not vomit unpleasantly, and said: "I think back then, I was deceived by the Jade Emperor Lao'er, and the official named Bi Ma Wen, although I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, I was able to raise my eyebrows, but I couldn't take off this Bi Ma Wen's hat." ”

Thinking of the film and television drama, as soon as Brother Monkey heard that someone called him Bi Ma Wen, the monkey was in a hurry, and he directly picked up the stick and started to do it, Wei Wuji couldn't help laughing.

"Even if I knew that I would be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, that evil breath, my grandson would not swallow it aggrievedly."

Recalling that year, Sun Wukong was still resentful, and continued: "Mowgli, live a new life, don't live as a shrinking turtle again." ”

For one breath, make trouble in the heavenly palace, it is precisely because Sun Wukong dares to fight against the sky that he can achieve the reputation of fighting and defeating the Buddha.

Monkey King, step into the sky and become a Buddha!

But there are some things that Sun Wukong can do above board, but Wei Wuji cannot.

Sun Wukong was born and raised, without a father or mother, alone, without worry, it is a big deal to lose a life, why be afraid!

Wei Wuji has relatives, friends, lovers, and many things, which can only be done secretly.

But he knew that the reason why he was sneaky was because he was not strong enough, and because Sun Wukong was strong enough, so Tang Seng was repeatedly caught by monsters, and the monsters did not dare to eat them first.

If I am so strong that I am perverted, who dares to touch my relatives and friends!

Life is short, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!

Sun Wukong's few words made Wei Wuji have an epiphany, and he looked up at the sky, as if he was in another world.

Although Sun Wukong said that the sandalwood dew is garbage, Tang Seng personally picked it from the sandalwood, anyway, the treasure chest is still very empty, so keep it for the time being.

According to Sun Wukong's instructions, Wei Wuji held a purple gold gourd, starting with the nine-colored lotus and ending with the golden ebony, and poured monkey wine on the five immortal seeds.

Boom Boom Boom!

Wei Wuji was wiping his sweat under the scorching sun and watering these immortal seeds, but he risked his life, especially the Thunderwood and Samadhi Dragon Fruit Trees, and the danger index was simply off the charts.

The sudden five loud bangs frightened Wei Wuji's legs trembling, and he fled into the cave in a hurry, looking at the incredible scene in front of him in horror.

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