Chapter 207: Glory to the Ancestors
Now the problem has become very clear, the person who took away the Sun family's formation magic weapon is Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong at that time did not realize that there was such a mystery hidden in this seemingly subtle golden needle.
At this moment, when he used the golden needle magic weapon to completely seal Magaya in the formation, he truly realized that the mystery of this thunder rod transformed by the golden needle was not its strength, but the essence of its continuous climbing.
The special nature will determine whether the magic weapon is special or not, and in Sun Wukong's opinion, this seemingly simple problem has been improved in the previous changes, but now he is not very clear why this golden needle has become like this.
And Sun Mengyin, who is his father, is also looking at the other party indifferently at the moment, and his face is even more unsure of what to do, after all, the things used by the other party before have an indelible important role for the entire Sun Jiabao.
At the beginning, Sun Mengyin, the lord of Sunjiabao Fort, had asked the residents of the entire Sunjiabao to come to the Sunjia Ancestral Hall to extract the so-called formation golden needle, but no one could shake the golden needle in the slightest, and he once thought that this was probably the destiny of heaven.
can know that after the birth of his son Sun Wukong, hope sprouted in his body again, after all, the new generation of children will always have new things that will continue to sprout, maybe there will be unprecedented power completely enveloping him.
Therefore, at that time, Sun Mengyin couldn't wait to bring the child to the Sun family ancestral hall when he was waiting for the child to grow up to three years old, and longed for him to be able to pick up this formation golden needle, after all, there is an extremely strong destiny to pick up the golden needle.
But no matter how much strength Sun Wukong used at that time, he still couldn't do it, so Sun Mengyin at that time could be said to be completely dead, after all, this was the last person Sun Jiabao could hope for so far, and it seemed that it was really impossible to disobey his destiny.
Sun Mengyin once thought that this golden needle was estimated to be non-existent food, and as for the story of how the person who pulled out the golden needle would be able to shake the entire Three Realms in the future world, it was estimated that it was just a so-called groundless wind and had no substantive meaning.
Therefore, Sun Mengyin took this theory as a joke and laughed it helplessly, and after that, he no longer had any hope for it, as for whether there would be a strong person in their family who shook the Three Realms, it was meaningless to him.
But within a few years after Sun Mengyin gave up this idea, Sun Wukong went to the Sun family ancestral hall every day to try to pull up the golden needle, but he was still powerless, he wanted to use his own efforts to eliminate the long-standing loss on his father's cheeks.
But the final result told him that even if the destiny of heaven is predestined by life, no matter what, no power can change it, and he is not like the power of human beings can be changed by acquired efforts, but needs to rely on talent.
But he didn't give up, for Sun Wukong, who had never seen his father laughing, it seemed to be the only hope to stimulate his father's size, and in the eyes of this innocent child, being able to see his father's smile was already his greatest satisfaction.
And at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly did something surprising, it was a rainy day in the sky, which made people feel very depressed, but in this special environment, Sun Mengyin got the news he had been looking forward to for a long time.
At that time, he was sitting in the Sun family's main hall and tasting the new tea sent from the south, although this was just a remote village, but there were also many teenagers who left the village, and they all broke out of their own vast world.
And these food and utensils sent back to Sunjiabao every day are used to thank the lord of Sunbao for their kindness at that time, after all, without the support of the lord of Sunjiabao, they would not be able to leave Sunjiabao at all, so how could they break out of the world in the outside world?
Therefore, although these things do not seem to be expensive, they are also a part of the hearts of these children who are running outside, which is also the real source of Sun Mengyin's inner warmth when drinking tea, not because the tea is warm, but because of the friendship that is mixed in the tea.
He was looking forward to what kind of color these children could continue to bring, but at this moment he suddenly realized that his children's problems had always placed too much hope on his children, but in the end they gave him disappointment like rain.
When the rainy season comes, no one will think how long the rain will last, and when the loss is completely covered in their hearts, who can know when they will see the light of hope? That's not a good thing for him.
And at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly rushed in from outside the door, and looked at Sun Mengyin in front of him with excitement on his face, as if he wanted to express something, but now Sun Mengyin forced a smile on his face, and said: "Wukong, how many times have you told you?" β
"Oh, I'm sorry father, I was so excited that I forgot the rule of knocking on the door before entering the house." The excitement on Sun Wukong's cheeks at the moment was relatively somewhat contained, and then he turned around slightly and walked towards the door, he now needed to knock on the door to enter.
But at the moment when he turned around, the golden needle pinched in his palm shone with a dazzling golden glow, and successfully attracted Sun Mengyin's gaze: "Wait, what is that golden needle pinched in your hand?" Where did you get it? β
After hearing his father's inquiry, Sun Wukong's face suddenly became a lot more proud, turned around slightly, raised the golden needle in his hand high, and responded proudly: "Father, this golden needle was pulled out of the incense case in our Sun family ancestral hall." β
"When I pulled it out, it was accompanied by a piercing thunder, but this thunder is normal on a rainy day, isn't it?" After hearing Sun Wukong's words, Sun Mengyin's face became solemn, because he knew very well that this so-called formation golden needle was not as simple as he imagined.
When Sun Mengyin took over Sunjiabao, he heard from the lord of the castle that this golden needle was a magic weapon that had stayed here for a hundred years, and it contained a lot of special powers, and only those who pulled it out could truly have this power.
And Sun Jiabao, which took nearly a hundred years, no one can pull out this golden needle, so they themselves don't know how special the power contained in it is, but today, Sun Wukong of Sunjiabao has successfully pulled out this golden needle.
This means that Sun Wukong will become the next powerhouse, and will become a powerhouse that will shake the entire Three Realms in the future world, no one will despise their Sun family portal, let alone this deserted village and ancient temple standing in a remote area, this is a change.
For the rainy season, thunder is absolutely impossible, after all, the power of thunder will only appear when there is a storm, and the continuous rain will only appear at most a howling wind, so the previous thunder will definitely be associated with this golden needle.
Out of curiosity about this golden needle, Sun Mengyin now walked quickly in front of Sun Wukong, and carefully pinched the end of the golden needle, trying to pick up the golden needle, because in his opinion, Sun Wukong, a young child, picked up the golden needle effortlessly.
"I'm going to pick up the golden needle now, don't exert your strength, slowly let go of your hands, don't worry about me, be measured for your father." After hearing Sun Mengyin's words, Sun Wukong let go of his hands holding the golden needle, and let all the power of the golden needle fall into Sun Mengyin's hands.
In an instant, the strange power appeared completely on the thin body of the golden needle, and Sun Mengyin couldn't imagine how he threw the golden needle to the ground at that time, as if everything he did seemed to him to be so naΓ―ve and reckless.
After all, this golden needle is a magic weapon that has stood in the ancestral hall of the Sun family for hundreds of years, if it is so easily pinched by him, wouldn't it be too much? At that time, he could clearly feel the huge force suddenly break free of the golden needle from his hand and fall to the ground.
The huge weight and indestructible body stimulated the hard rock into a strange texture in an instant, and the textures spread to each other, eventually forming cracks in the cobwebs covering the entire floor of the house, causing the house to shake uncontrollably at this moment.
"Really, I really didn't expect that this thing would be so strong, it could stimulate the ground into this shape in an instant, if it was pierced into the enemy's chest, wouldn't it be able to make the opponent's strength vulnerable?" Sun Mengyin explained excitedly at the moment.
"Father, this golden needle is so strong? Why didn't I find out? And why did you throw away the gold pins? "Children's deep curiosity and innocence often lead them to ask childish questions that often go unanswered.
"You have done a great job, you will definitely become a great person in the future, you will win glory for our Sunjiabao, win glory for our Sunjiakou, and the matter of honoring your ancestors will be handed over to you." At this moment, Sun Mengyin's cheeks showed an excited and happy smile, and it lasted for a long time.
And this is the change that Sun Wukong has been waiting for for a long time, he has been longing to see his father's smile for more than a few years, and now that he has finally got what he wants, how can he not be happy and relieved? "Although my father's smile was stiff, in this stiffness, I couldn't hide my happiness."
"I think this is my father's vision for my future! Glory to the ancestors, win glory for the Sun family, can I really do it? I really don't have much faith. Sun Wukong made this explanation in a low voice with a heavy face at the moment.
Because in his opinion, just pulling out a needle doesn't mean anything.