Seeing Wu Kong's shocked expression, the old man in Tsing Yi said: "Prajna is the ultimate wisdom, the dragon elephant is the ultimate power, and the Prajna dragon elephant recipe is the Mahayana cultivation method, and only this method can suppress the spirit of Zhu Yan." ”

"Thank you, Immortal Master. Wu Kong hurriedly moved, and now he felt too mysterious about the origin of this old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and continued, "I still have something to return to you. ”

"Also??" Wukong doesn't know why, will he lend him something?

The old man in Tsing Yi made another move, and suddenly a golden light flashed like a thunderbolt, and suddenly there was a bang, and an iron rod with red gold hoops at both ends and dark red black iron in the middle was inserted into the hard rock.

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!!" Wu Kong looked at the words on the iron rod and couldn't help but read it.

This is the divine iron in the hands of the Monkey King in his dream, and the mountains of corpses of gods and Buddhas were all knocked to death by Sun Wukong with this divine iron.

Wukong now felt that he was getting closer and closer to that dream, he pinched himself and found that it was painful, it was not a dream.

He is really the Monkey King, the famous Monkey King.

It's just that in addition to the vivid memories in the dream, in my memory, I can't find the slightest memory related to the Monkey King.

"This is your divine weapon, and it's time to return it to you. The old man in Tsing Yi smiled, and stretched out his palm in front of Wukong.

On the palm of his hand, there was a monkey hair, but it was not an ordinary monkey hair, there was a red flame circulating, like a red flame divine needle.

Wu Kong held the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in his hand and wanted to pull it out of it, but the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick seemed to grow there, and he used all his strength without moving.

Seeing the monkey hair in the palm of the old man in Tsing Yi, like the Red Flame Divine Needle, Wu Kong blinked, "This is?"

The old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Before you become Sun Wukong, you can't hold the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, so I will pass on another magic power to you, so that you can dance this Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick weighing 13,500 catties before you become Sun Wukong." ”

Wu Kong's heart was shocked, today's excitement made him feel like a dream, he just stretched out his hand, the monkey hair like a red flame needle floated out of the palm of the old man in Tsing Yi, and then pierced into the thumb of Wu Kong's right hand, like hand hair.

Wukong didn't feel pain, if he hadn't seen this monkey hair pierced into his hand with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there would be an extra hair on his body.

"Try it now, pull out this wishful golden hoop stick. The old man in Tsing Yi reminded.

Wu Kong nodded, holding the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in his right hand, and then he felt that the location of the monkey hair suddenly stirred up a power that did not belong to him.

He pulled it out violently, with a bang, and he easily pulled out the Ruyi golden hoop rod that grew on the rock.

Looking at the smooth and round mouth, it was at least a chopstick deep, and countless fine cracks spread in all directions around the mouth.

Wukong danced twice, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, but in an instant, the Ruyi golden hoop rod turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the monkey hair.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I'm done, one thing you have to remember, before you become Sun Wukong, don't let anyone know your identity, you still live as a martial artist, if you are like a dragon, you will reveal your mission to you step by step, awaken your dusty memory, and then you will know where the person who can teach you seventy-two changes and make you become Sun Wukong." ”

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, a puff of green smoke rose from his feet, turned into an acre of auspicious clouds, and carried him into the air.

Wu Kong looked up, the shock in his heart was indescribable, this is still an old man in Tsing Yi, it is clear that he is already a god dressed in a holy white robe, holding a glass jade pure bottle, the immeasurable light wheel shining on the back of his head, stepping on the Qibao Lotus Platform, the whole person is solemn, sacred, and cannot be blasphemed.

"Thank you for the grace of the goddess!" Wukong bowed sincerely, "I don't know the goddess's honorific name!!"

"After you become the Monkey King, you will know the name of the poor monk, but you must remember that you are never allowed to mention to anyone that it is the poor monk who has turned on you!!" As soon as she finished speaking, she rose into the air in an instant, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Only this reminding voice echoed in Wukong's ears.

Looking at the direction in which she disappeared, Wukong bowed three times and said solemnly: "The disciple will never forget it, and he must never mention it, I hope that one day, I can express my gratitude to you in front of you." ”

After a long time, Wu Kong calmed down, he knew that he was not dreaming this time, and at the same time, an arc hung up on the corner of his mouth.

He clenched his fists and murmured, "Taibai Xingxing, Rosh, you have insulted me so much, how can I forgive me, wait for me." ”

He pulled out his son and ran down the mountain, and it had been half a day since he came out of the house, which may have made his father and brothers anxious.

And during the period when Wukong disappeared, the entire martial arts family in Yuncheng went out to dig three feet into the ground, but Wukong was not found.

At this time, the sky is about to pull up the black curtain, from the disappearance of Wukong in the early morning to the sky is about to get dark, the time of the day is about to pass, as a father, Wu Yanggang, at this time his brows are furrowed, and his face is cold and scary.

"The Taibai family wants to ruin the marriage, why should they humiliate my family, it's simply unreasonable. Wu Yang just shouted angrily, slapped his palms on the armrests, and the whole person stood up angrily.

"Father, third brother, he has always been the strongest of our three brothers, I don't think he can't think about it, maybe he went outside to breathe, don't worry about it yet. Wudang wiped the beads of sweat on his head, as the eldest brother, he also searched for a day, and he was actually very worried in his heart.

"Three years ago, the third brother lost his cultivation and didn't defeat him, and now the third brother can't do stupid things for a woman, my father forgives, and my eldest brother and I continue to take people to find it. As Wukong's second brother, Wu Hu's words were so, but the worry on his brows was very strong.

They all learned about what happened on the street today from the mouths of passers-by, but no one knew where Wukong went after being insulted by Taibai Xingxing.

It seems that those onlookers didn't see Wukong being taken away by the old man in Tsing Yi and the little boy.

According to the information they received, Wukong vomited blood in anger and left, because Wukong did not bring an entourage, so no one knew where he went.

Wu Yanggang slightly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "You have also been looking for a day, take a rest first, if your younger brother has any three strengths and two weaknesses, then even if he tears his face with the Taibai family, I will also give me an explanation for Wu Yanggang!"

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