Chapter 11: Archery and Granny Meng
Sun Wukong's hand was released, and he knew that this arrow was there.
Seeing that the arrow hit the stone on the rock wall, straight into three inches, but there was no crack left on the surface of the stone, he was overjoyed: "It's done, Lao Sun has practiced!" ”
[Congratulations on completing the suggestion - guard against arrogance and rashness, cultivate hard, and obtain the third-order treasure chest]
[Congratulations on completing the suggestion - practice archery for three days and get the fourth-order treasure chest]
A voice rang out in my head.
"Open, open!" Sun Wukong opened the box directly.
[You opened the third-order treasure chest, congratulations on obtaining the woodcutter's heart archery insight]
[You have opened the fourth-order treasure chest, congratulations on obtaining the introduction to the law of archery]
First, a memory with a large number of feelings quickly poured into his mind, turning into his own perception, as if he was born with this magical power called heart archery.
is also a memory and perception about the introduction of the law of archery, which made him directly have an epiphany of the law of archery and enter this way!
"Good, excellent!" Sun Wukong's surprise of scratching his ears and cheeks was really an unexpected gain.
In this way, he comprehended the law of the two great avenues.
"In the future, when Lao Sun shoots an arrow, who can dodge it?" He stood upright, first raised his hand and stretched his bow, looked at the sun hanging in the sky, and after accumulating strength, he slowly lowered the arrow, pointing to a mountain a hundred miles away.
Heart archery, where the heart goes, where the arrow goes, one hit will hit!
Shout!
The arrows burst through the void and headed straight for the mountain.
Unfortunately, the arrows quickly turned into powder in mid-air.
"You need a better pair of bows and arrows." The woodcutter, with an axe pinned to his waist and a bundle of firewood, came from a distance.
"Yes, this bow is too light, the arrow is too soft, and it can't withstand the power of Lao Sun." Sun Wukong couldn't look down on the bow and arrow that had been used for three days, and laughed at the woodcutter again: "Hehe, brother, Lao Sun has practiced." ”
"Yes, if you practice it, you don't need me to teach it." The woodcutter sighed with emotion, and then couldn't help but ask: "I saw you from a distance just now, how come you have completely mastered the heart archery technique after a while?" ”
"Lao Sun knows everything, and his heart archery skills are naturally easy to come by." Sun Wukong stood up and was extraordinary.
"All the ......," the woodcutter was silent for a long time.
I think he pondered for an unknown number of years, killed countless demons and beasts, and created this arrow path supernatural power, and thus became the first archer of the flood wilderness.
I didn't expect this monkey to completely master it in just three days!
It's terrifying!
When Sun Wukong saw the woodcutter's expression, his heart was naturally very happy.
This man is still pretending to be a mortal in front of him.
But he didn't break it, because he still had something to find out.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong asked: "How is my brother's family doing lately?" ”
"Nothing has changed, my old mother is still sick, and I don't know when I will get rid of the pain." The woodcutter sighed.
"Lao Sun has wanted to ask for a long time." Sun Wukong said, "Since you know the ancestor, why don't you ask for a panacea as soon as possible to cure the old mother?" ”
"My mother's illness cannot be cured by a panacea." The woodcutter shook his head.
Of course Sun Wukong doesn't believe it, he knows that you are the first archer in the wilderness, can you still believe that your mother is sick?
"Hmm......" Sun Wukong scratched his face, his eyes rolled, and said: "Lao Sun has read a lot of books in the cave, and he has also seen some medical skills, and he is half a doctor.
I happen to be idle lately, and I plan to go to the world for a walk, so I might as well go to your house to call your old mother. ”
When the woodcutter heard this, he was very surprised, but at the same time he was also on guard, and asked, "You man has a heart, but you don't cultivate anymore?" The world is not as blessed as this immortal mountain. ”
"It's the same wherever Lao Sun cultivates." Sun Wukong said with a smile.
The woodcutter was about to refuse, but the voice of the Bodhi Patriarch came to his ears: "Let him go, it's better to see him." ”
So, Sun Wukong went down the mountain happily.
After going down the mountain, looking back, you can see that Fangcun Mountain is surrounded by peaks, towering into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, which makes people not see really.
Up and down, it's like two worlds.
With novelty, Sun Wukong followed the woodcutter all the way.
This time he went down the mountain for one purpose, he really wanted to see who the woodcutter's old mother was.
The woodcutter Wu Gang is a great change, this witch of the Wu clan should only call Pangu his father, and he has never heard of an old mother.
There is a village near the stream at the foot of the mountain, and there are many pine trees in the village, so it is called Songxi Village, and the woodcutter's home is in the village.
From a distance, you can see the farmland in the village, which is connected by each other, and between the chickens and dogs, there is the sound of children playing from time to time, which is very peaceful.
"That's my house." The woodcutter carried a bundle of firewood on his back and smiled and pointed to the two wooden houses at the head of the village.
"Oh?" Sun Wukong was wearing a wide robe, raising his hands and eyebrows, and saw an old woman on crutches from a distance, sitting in front of the house basking in the sun.
"Mother Meng, you can just call her Granny Meng." The woodcutter laughed, "But you look different, don't scare her for a while." ”
"Granny Meng?" Sun Wukong's eyes blinked, "Don't worry, old Sun is very kind, she will like it when she sees it." ”
The two entered the village, and when the villagers who were working in the fields saw them, they all threw away the things in their hands and scattered in a panic, shouting that the monster is coming, the monster is coming.
"Go, go, Lao Sun is not a monster!" Sun Wukong waved his sleeves and shouted again and again.
"Folks, this is the apprentice of the old fairy on the mountain, not a monster." The woodcutter patiently explained, and the villagers relaxed a little.
"But his appearance is obviously not human." There are bold village tracts.
"He's a born elf, smarter than us." The woodcutter laughed.
The villagers were all surprised, they all knew that the woodcutter knew the old fairy on the mountain, so they naturally believed him, so they dispelled their vigilance against Sun Wukong.
And Sun Wukong was regarded as a monster, of course he was not happy, but he was not annoyed, he had been in the state capital and small county in Nanganbu Continent back then, and he had also encountered many such things.
After a while, they arrived at the woodcutter's house.
"Mother, I'm back." The woodcutter said something aloud before he piled the firewood into the corner.
But Granny Meng, who was basking in the sun outside, didn't seem to hear clearly, and didn't notice the woodcutter coming back, still keeping her head down and making a slight snoring sound.
Sun Wukong jumped to the door in three or two steps, and gently pushed the white-haired Granny Meng: "Hey, old woman, wake up, wake up." ”
Granny Meng slowly raised her head, her wrinkled face was a little dazed, and she squinted her eyes and looked closer at Wukong: "What is this?" ”
"Mother, don't annoy him by saying something." The woodcutter laughed in the distance.
"My mother-in-law said that my grandson is broad-minded and will not be angry." Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his hands, and looked around Granny Meng a few times, but even if he had the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian, he didn't find any problems, only found that Granny Meng's eyes were not very good.
"It's good to be broad-minded, don't do bad things in the future." Granny Meng squinted her eyes and said.
"Where is the mother-in-law, why should the grandson do bad things?" Sun Wukong laughed.
"Mother, this is Sun Wukong, the apprentice of the old fairy on the mountain, where will he do anything bad." The woodcutter hurriedly said, "He came this time to give you a pulse to heal." ”
"Ahem...... Granny Meng coughed, as if her internal organs were about to cough out.
Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back, only to feel that Granny Meng's health was too bad, could this be the mother of Dayi, the first archer of the Flood Wilderness?