Chapter 7: The Ground Wolf
The voice was like a knife, and it completely broke Sun Wukong's calm heart in an instant, and the violent cowardice also continued to extend outward along the strange breach at this moment.
The neck seems to have become extremely stiff now, and Sun Wukong didn't know how to face the master with a thick voice behind him, but the other party raised his hand and lifted Sun Wukong up.
With a slight exertion of his vigorous hand, Sun Wukong was thrown directly by the other party along the gate of the Wenru Palace, followed by the shock and surprise in the Wenru Palace.
"It's the most shameful thing to steal a teacher to learn the arts, say, how long have you been squatting outside the window?" This person's black eyes are staring at Sun Wukong.
It turned out that the person who threw Sun Wukong into the hall was the patrol guard chief of the sect, this person was burly, and he was born with brute strength, and the disciples in the sect called him a brute bull in private.
"I, I didn't stay long~" Before he blurted out the words, Sun Wukong saw that his master had rushed over with chaotic steps, and cast an angry gaze at Sun Wukong after entering the temple gate.
The reason why Elder Jiang Ning arrived here so quickly was entirely because at the moment when the wild bull grabbed Sun Wukong, he had already informed Jiang Ning of this matter through thousands of miles of transmission.
Manniu is such an unkind person, no matter whether you do things good or bad, for what purpose, as long as you violate the rules of the sect, you will inevitably be punished.
Even if it is a misunderstanding, the brute bull will never give in, and if it is really like a cow, it will only blindly follow the principles in his mind and never listen to persuasion.
Although this kind of personality made many people in the sect faintly disgusted with him, it also made Manniu's position as the patrol guard commander more stable.
"Didn't I ask you to do your own thing on Lu Yunfeng? What are you doing here? Could it be that as the Wei Chang said, he is stealing from a teacher to learn art, right? Elder Jiang Ning scolded angrily.
At this time, Sun Wukong didn't know what to say, and always felt that as long as he opened his mouth, he would be reprimanded by Jiang Ning.
"Since this person has not been allowed to leave the mountain by Elder Jiang Ning, and what he is eavesdropping on is an ordinary history of cultivating immortals, in my opinion, I will lock him up in the confinement hall." The bull followed suit.
"Lock him up for a month, this kind of stealing from the master is forbidden in the sect, and if he doesn't deal with it seriously, he will never remember it for a long time." As soon as the words fell, Elder Jiang Ning angrily shook his sleeves and left.
As for the next Monkey King, he was gradually taken out of the Wenru Hall under the pull of the arms of the brute bull, and the mocking words like a tide are now also pouring out of the mouths of the disciples in the Wenru Palace.
Listening to these words that made him angry, Sun Wukong didn't know how to refute it, after all, this was the case.
It seems that if Sun Wukong wants to shut up these people who laugh at him forever, the only way to make himself strong is to make himself stronger.
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The Confinement Hall is a small building, and there is a strange beast-shaped sculpture standing around the Confinement Hall, and Sun Wukong can even feel a slight aura fluctuation from it.
In the environment around the confinement hall, all the flowers and trees grow in an orderly manner, and there is no sense of clutter, and all of this is due to the subtle influence of the plants themselves, without any pruning, which is really amazing.
As for how this change came about, it is possible that there is no one in the entire sect except the head of the sect who knows about it.
"Go in, someone will bring you food every day, and after a month, they will naturally let you go." With a casual explanation, the patrol captain turned his muscular body and finally faded away into the far end of the hallway.
Sitting on the cold bed in the confinement hall, Sun Wukong looked up at the roof, but his mind surged with those motivational words that he had heard in the Wenru Hall before.
"I can't settle for the status quo, I can't wait for the opportunity to come to me, I don't have any extra time to waste." Sun Wukong said firmly.
After a pause in speech, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the trend, assumed a posture of cultivation, and adjusted his breathing.
Between breaths, Sun Wukong could actually feel that the uniform breath fluctuations seemed to be connected to the earth, and there was also the aura from the earth that was constantly gathering in the direction of the confinement hall with the traction of the breath.
"That's right, that's what it feels like to gather aura." Sun Wukong has a strong joy in his heart at this sudden change, and the process of traction continues today.
As time went by, Sun Wukong finally found that no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.
Because when those auras reach the ground at the lower end of Sun Wukong's body, they will disappear inexplicably, not to mention wanting to refine the aura indirectly.
"What's going on? Could it be that I misremembered the mantra? No, when I used this mantra before, the aura would continue to gather! ”
"Although the Tai Chi blood in my body will repel these impurities in the aura, it will not make the aura disappear mysteriously, what is going on?" Sun Wukong was strongly surprised by the special changes in aura.
And the next time gradually passed in Sun Wukong's continuous attempts and successive surprise double feedback, until the early morning seven days later.
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When the warm morning light sprinkled on Sun Wukong's body again, Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes, and the final result of gathering aura all night was still disappearing as usual.
"Could it be that my cultivation path is so anxious? Even the most basic aura gathering has turned into this appearance. Deep in his heart, Sun Wukong gradually developed frustration.
And just when Sun Wukong sighed helplessly, a strange wave sprouted from under the ground, followed by a wolf that came out of the ground.
The wolf was brown and yellow, but there was a unique aura in its eyes, which seemed to come from the ground, but it did not have the feeling of being as turbid as the soil.
Seeing this wolf that appeared inexplicably, Sun Wukong was not only nervous but also a touch of curiosity, he seemed to have seen this wolf somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he saw it anyway.
"It's finally broken free from the formation, it's been almost a hundred years of suppression here, and it feels really good to see the light of day again." The wolf looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, but his mouth was gushing endlessly.
"You, who are you, and why did you come out of the ground?" Sun Wukong instinctively moved away from this guy, he had to ensure his safety.
Because Sun Wukong once saw in the book that demon beasts generally can't speak, except for some innate intelligence or high-level aura strength, otherwise, they will never have the ability to speak.
And this wolf can speak, so it proves that this guy is definitely not ordinary, and the next wolf's explanation made Sun Wukong even more surprised: "My name is Earth Wolf, and I am an ancient divine beast." ”
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