Chapter 6 The Golden Hoop Stick Immortal Spirit Sucks the Immortal Yuan

Ziyue turned around and went out in response, and came back a moment later with a basket. After Sun Wukong was pitted by Rulai, he could be said to have lived like a year in the endless void, and he didn't know how many years had passed, and he felt that he had forgotten what the fruit tasted like.

As soon as the basket was opened, Sun Wukong was disappointed, like taking a strong aphrodisiac to prepare for the officer, and suddenly found that his daughter-in-law came to his aunt!

No bananas, no peaches, only a basket full of carrots, your sister, my grandson is not a rabbit, why give my grandson carrots!

"Young master, although you like to eat carrots the most, but your health is not very good now, let's eat less!"

Love carrots? This kid who "dug his own grave" to death really has a unique taste! What a weird bastard! Sun Wukong scolded in his heart, looked at the carrot in his hand, and then at the white tofu and green vegetables on the table, sighed helplessly, and stuffed the radish into his mouth.

Ziyue watched quietly from the side, her face was white and red for a while, and she suddenly gritted her teeth fiercely, and made up her mind.

"Young master, let me ask you a question, can you tell me honestly?"

"Well, it's going to be ...... What's the problem...... Let's ......."

Ziyue said with a hint of sadness: Are you very me?

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be stunned, raised his head and swallowed the carrot in his mouth, and said very puzzled: "Why does my old grandson hate you?" ”

Ziyue stared at him blankly, didn't speak, just slowly stretched out her left hand, and on her forehead, which was as skinny as snow, a golden sun was imprinted there, which looked very eye-catching and dazzling.

"I know that I am a monster, and I am an ominous person, and I am the one who has suffered all these injuries you have suffered, I'm sorry! But I really hope you don't resent me in your heart, because you're ....... to me As long as you don't hate me, it doesn't matter! ”

When Ziyue said this, her charming big eyes were watery.

Sun Wukong once went to the sky and went to the earth, and also beat the Jade Emperor Lao'er like a lost dog hiding in Tibet, when I heard that Sun Wukong was scared and had to drill under the table, what an arrogant and domineering style, but now I saw this girl crying, but I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, and I suddenly panicked, it should be influenced by Sun Wudao, or her purple humor infected me!

"Hey, don't cry! I really don't blame you, it's all the fault of that Sun impotence, no one will blame you! ”

Ziyue saw from Sun Wukong's eyes that these words were sincere and unpretentious, and her eyes showed joy, and she said happily: "You really don't blame me at all, I'm so good!" ”

She stretched out her hand and wanted to hug Sun Wukong, but her hand suddenly remembered her identity halfway, so she quickly took it back, bit her lip and said, "Young master, that impotent young master still dares to hurt you, I will definitely avenge you!" ”

When Sun Wukong saw Ziyue's expression, he couldn't help but think of Zixia Fairy, and he felt very uncomfortable. Once that sincere love in front of my grandson, my grandson does not know how to cherish, and when I lose it, I regret it, the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than this.

Not everyone who passes by will know each other, and not everyone who knows people is worrying. In this life, in that place, when we turned around, you said that I was in the wrong time, but I can't forget that sincere love. It's just that there is a relationship that can no longer continue, there is a person who can no longer snuggle, there is a voice that can no longer ring in the ears, and there is a pair of hands that can no longer hold the temperature of the palms. I realized what a stupid hat I was at that time!

"You avenge me? Ha ha! Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing, and the carrot in his mouth squirted out.

Ziyue's face suddenly turned crimson, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I will be by his side in the future, and he will have a chance when he bullies me!" ”

Sun Wukong was confused when he heard this, scratched his head with his hand and said, "Don't you hate him very much, what are you going to do beside him?" ”

"Young master, you don't have to hide it from me, I already know everything..... Actually, this is also very good, you are a very good person, as soon as I leave, it will not bring you bad luck, as for Sun Yangwei, he deserves to be unlucky! Actually, I'm really not afraid of death, it's just that I want to find out why my parents don't want it, what kind of monster am I, and I don't want to live like this.

When Ziyue said these words, her face was full of sadness and desolation, and there was a trace of unwillingness, Sun Wukong looked at her, and suddenly remembered a bosom lover he met in the desert, for whom he finally lost his life, she also had this kind of look on her face.

Recalling the past, Sun Wukong showed a determined look on his face, and said softly: "Ziyue, do you believe me?" ”

Ziyue looked at him, nodded heavily, and said, "Of course I believe in the young master,

"Listen, I'm not going to let anyone take you away, as long as you're willing to stay here, you can stay here forever, forever!"

"But the third master is in charge now, and he won't agree...... Besides, he is acting according to the rules of the clan, since you have not broken through for two years, Sun Yangwei, as a breakthrough, has the right to ask for everything except for yourself, which is also an ancestral training, saying that it is to improve the enthusiasm of the clan to cultivate immortals, as long as you are willing to work hard and achieve, everything in the family can be owned.

His grandfather's Sun Impotence, you white-haired boy is really on the bar with the old grandson, Wang Ba eats the scales and is determined to get along with the old grandson, and even the corner of my grandson is digging and digging, it is really greasy, the old birthday star eats arsenic, and he is afraid of a long life. My grandson is not the moth-eaten waste of Sun Wudao, and there will be good fruit to eat with my grandson.

Who is my Monkey King, this Bird Ancestor Xun can also influence me, but I have always done whatever I want, and I will not be influenced by anyone's Monkey King! ”

Ziyue was surprised and delighted, tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, she touched her forehead with her right hand, and her face gloomy again: As long as the young master doesn't hate Ziyue, the rest is not needed, and after a month, I will leave. ”

Sun Wukong sighed and said: "Fool, your sun mark is just a mark, what kind of father and mother are all farting nonsense, if a mark is so powerful, my grandson also wants one, oh no, it should be all over the body, so that the old grandson will be invincible in the world, and finally known as the "imprint saint" Dora Feng is more powerful and domineering, and I feel like a lever when I think about it." Anyway, others are still desperately cultivating immortals and doing chicken feathers!

Hearing these words, Ziyue finally couldn't help but burst out crying and laughing, since she remembers, because of the sun mark on her forehead, she doesn't know how many white eyes she has received, how many reproaches she has received! The titles of Calamity Star and Broom Star have always followed her, and she can't get rid of them like dog skin plasters. Now, at last, she met someone who didn't care about this at all, and she was very content and happy......

Sun Wukong patted her forehead lightly and said, "Don't worry, within a month, I will solve this matter!" ”

We must recover our strength as soon as possible, this feeling of weakness and incompetence is too embarrassing......

The sky is full of stars, like pearls, like a handful of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate. It was so quiet and serene, the leaves rustling and the stars blinking.

On the top of the back mountain, looking at the deep night sky, feeling the little immortal qi that had finally condensed in his body disappear again with the cessation of his cultivation, Sun Wukong sighed with a sense of loss: "Still can't it?" ”

took out the book "Cultivating Immortals True Solution" in his arms, his eyes showed a trace of sadness and unwillingness, he pinched it tightly, and pulled a few wounds caused by the dance stick just now, and the blood overflowed again on the true solution of cultivating immortals.

"My grandson won't even be as good as the waste Sun Wudao, grandma's bear, I thought that after I saw the immortal cultivation recipe in this world, I would definitely be able to make a breakthrough in cultivation quickly, but I was too arrogant and confident. I can't imagine that my dignified Monkey King has regained his life, and even the waste is better than being angry with the old grandson, do I really have to wait for death like this? ”

Can't condense the immortal yuan? What a ridiculous result, so that Sun Wukong really wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit him head-on, but he was very unwilling, since he could survive under Rulai Hei, I believe that as long as he pays, he will definitely be able to get a reward, so he can't give up, and today is only the 3688th time on the seventh day that he can't condense the immortal yuan, and if he can't give up, persistence is victory, otherwise how can I kill Rulai to save sentient beings!

But now the facts in front of him seem to be about to crush his firm belief. However, he thought of how many white eyes Sun Wudao had endured in the past ten years, how many humiliations he had suffered, how many failures he had cultivated to the third layer of the immortal yuan before he "dug his grave and died", and he had only been able to increase a trace of immortal yuan for seven days, but had lost the third-layer immortal yuan of Sun Wudao, and his heart was really depressed, making him feel a trace of desolation and helplessness.

"Thief God, why are you like this, do you really want my Monkey King to have no day to turn over!" Thinking of this, Sun Wukong pointed to the vast night sky like a wounded monkey, roaring and scolding.

"My fate is up to me, I don't believe I'm so useless, my Monkey King must leave a great name in this Tianyuan Continent, otherwise I'm sorry for this opportunity for my nirvana rebirth, my grandson wants to regain his original glory! If you come, you wait, wait for my grandson to use your big bald head as a wooden fish knock! Continue, Sun Wukong roared at the deep night sky, his eyes full of determination.

"There is no such thing as a hopeless situation, only a person who is hopeless about it." This is a passage that Sun Wukong often encourages himself in the past few days.

Repeating this sentence, finally, his eyes gradually brightened and looked into the distance, clenching his fists: "If you breathe, hope will not be extinguished." ”

The cool breeze blows, and even in summer, such a late night makes people feel a touch of desolation. The sound of insects chirping in my ears is constant, and the breeze rustles the leaves.

Sun Wukong stood quietly on the hill alone. Let the ends of your hair dance in the wind.

At this moment, his belief was unwavering, and at this moment, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if a long knife was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"If there is a breath, hope will not be extinguished. I, Monkey King, will not be destroyed, this is just the beginning! His lips opened slightly, and a deep voice came out of his mouth again.

"Hee-hee..... Well, I like it, if you breathe, hope will not die, I like this sentence very much! Suddenly, a delicate and lovely clear woman's voice suddenly came from the silent mountaintop.

"Who!" A clever man, Sun Wukong hurriedly looked around, his eyes swept like a blade.

This top of the mountain is the back mountain of the Sun family, and generally no one comes here, not to mention that it is still late at night.

After some investigation to no avail, he didn't see any figure, not even the wind and grass, and Sun Wukong's face showed a trace of doubt.

His eyes bloomed with coldness, he held an iron rod in his hand, and was ready for battle, Sun Wukong shouted again: "Who, come out for me!" What kind of demon dare to disturb the cultivation of my Monkey King?"

"Hehe, you only made trouble in the East China Sea once, people followed you to make trouble in the Netherworld and the Heavenly Palace, and you used people to kill demons and kill people along the way to the west, and now you don't even know who I am, it's really disappointing" The voice carried a hint of teasing.

"Ah......" At this moment, Sun Wukong finally felt it, and there was a slight vibration in his ears, and the sound actually came from inside. In a panic, Sun Wukong hurriedly plucked his ears and wanted to take out the golden hoop stick, but he took out a cloud of black earwax!

After he couldn't take out the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong calmed down and asked loudly: "Who are you!" ”

Damn, is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod really you! Can you be a wishful golden hoop stick?

After all, Sun Wukong is now a waste with no trace of immortal yuan and no mana, even if he is calm, he will inevitably have some nervousness.

"I....... Hee-hee....... Who am I? As if hearing some funny joke, the voice said with a hint of playfulness.

"I am the fairy of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!" Suddenly, she stopped giggling and said in an unusual tone.

"Lie, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is a treasure that my Monkey King took from the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and has been with Lao Sun for more than a thousand years, why do you say yes!" The heart gradually calmed down, and hearing the other party's answer, Sun Wukong asked coldly.

The wishful golden hoop stick that has achieved prestige with oneself is inviolable.

"Since you don't believe it, don't worry about it for now, anyway, I will never hurt you, but thank you really master, hee hee I can never become a fairy without you, but there is one more thing I hope the master is not strange.

Sun Wukong felt that this voice was not meaningful and malicious, and said: What do you say, my old grandson will never blame you.

The fairy spirit whispered: It was I who caused the master's cultivation to not break through, but the more he cultivated, the more he cultivated, the more he didn't have it, and now there is no trace of immortal yuan in his body!

Well! Sun Wukong suddenly frowned and said: How did you hurt it? Tell Lao Sun that Lao Sun can solve the problem, and then improve his cultivation.

Immortal: It's just that all the immortal elements in your body have been absorbed by me, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to continue to sleep. ”

"You sucked up my immortal yuan?" After a moment of doubt, Sun Wukong's immature face suddenly became gloomy, and Sen Han's tone was squeezed out with difficulty from between his teeth: "The immortal yuan that disappeared inexplicably in my body was absorbed by you?" ”