Sun Wukong smiled, so he told Red Boy about the tricks and essentials of the mind technique. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, the red boy has a good talent and will soon be able to use it freely.

After learning the mind technique, these ten true immortal bodies have become my puppets, obey my command, be under my control, and summarize it in one sentence, from now on, I am their boss!

Thinking of this, the corners of Red Boy's mouth couldn't help but show a complicated smile.

"Virtuous nephew, this is a jar used to preserve the flesh of the true immortal, as long as you recite the corresponding mantra, you can take out or take back any of the flesh bodies at will. ”

Sun Wukong pointed to a small transparent jar on the table and said.

The red boy glanced at the small jar, and suddenly remembered the gourd, so he returned the baby gourd that Sun Wukong had instructed him to give Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was happy for a while, and easily entered the two spells of Seventy-two Changes and somersault clouds into Red Boy's brain.

Seventy-two changes are easy to learn, and after a while, the red boy will learn to complete all the seventy-two changes, and there is no problem.

It's just that the somersault cloud is too difficult to control.

I don't know if the somersault cloud recognizes the owner or how to drop, Sun Wukong stood up, safe and sound, however, as soon as the red boy stood up, the somersault cloud instantly exerted force, like an untamable wild horse, scurrying around, several times, the red boy fell from the somersault cloud, fortunately, the body was strong and could withstand the toss, otherwise, he had to fall to death.

"Don't worry, nephew, this somersault cloud is like this, I also encountered this problem at the beginning, don't care about it so much, just concentrate on practicing. ”

Sun Wukong looked at the red boy who was about to be played crazy by the somersault cloud, and said distressedly.

Hey, Uncle Seven, did you fall when you learned this somersault cloud, I don't know, I just know that it only took you one night to learn the somersault cloud.

The red boy sighed in his heart. This somersault cloud is indeed very powerful, and a somersault can turn over 108,000 miles, but whether it is suitable for you or not, it is not necessarily.

"Virtuous nephew, why bother about this kind of thing, come, I'll lend you the golden hoop stick to play. ”

Sun Wukong blinked his two big eyes that were as bright as wearing contact lenses, and generously handed the golden hoop stick in front of the red boy.

The golden hoop stick, in the book "Journey to the West", said that it was originally a divine iron smelted by Taishang Laojun, and was later borrowed by Dayu to control the water, and the Dinghai Divine Needle left behind after the water control was placed in the East China Sea. The two ends of the golden hoop stick are two gold hoops, and in the middle is a piece of black iron, in addition, there is a line of engraved words next to the hoop: "Ruyi gold hoop stick, 13,500 catties." "If you want to be small, Yingying is less than a hand, and when you want to be big, it will be full of heaven and earth.

The red boy is naturally interested in a baby weighing 13,500 pounds, and in this life, even if he touches it, he feels satisfied.

So, the red boy stretched out his little hand, ready to catch the golden hoop stick, and at this moment, Sun Wukong kindly reminded:

"Virtuous nephew, this golden hoop stick is too heavy in the eyes of others, you have to be careful. ”

In order to avoid any accidents, Sun Wukong watched the red boy closely beside him.

Red Boy's heart was beating faster, and he was excited to pick up the golden hoop stick, and Sun Wukong let go at this moment......

Is this golden hoop really 13,500 pounds?

But why don't I feel that heaviness?

What Sun Wukong won't give me is a fake golden hoop stick, right?

The red boy found that the golden hoop rod was not as heavy as he expected, so he swiped it in his hand a few times, and it felt good.

Sun Wukong witnessed this wonderful scene, and suddenly, he looked stunned and dumbfounded, and the alpaca in his heart galloped by.

What? The red boy can afford to hold a golden hoop stick!

This...... This...... It's incredible!

Sun Wukong thought that there was no second guy besides him who could lift the golden hoop stick, however, when he saw the red boy holding the golden hoop stick as a stick without any sense of weight, he realized that he was wrong, and he was completely wrong.

A feeling of being betrayed by the golden hoop stick instantly came to Sun Wukong's heart, Sun Wukong lowered his head in frustration, and tried not to look at the red boy who was having fun on the side.

"Uncle Seven, how did this golden hoop stick get bigger or smaller?"

Red Boy's question suddenly broke Sun Wukong's thoughts.

Sun Wukong slowly raised his head, his dull eyes revealed his painful mood at the moment, he helplessly knelt in the ear of the red boy, and taught him the change mantra of the golden hoop stick.

Red Boy got the mantra and couldn't wait to give it a try.

Well, it's not bad, when it gets smaller, I can also stuff the golden hoop rod into my ear.

As long as you are proficient in mantras, no matter how big or small, it is a matter of soeasy.

Red Boy smiled, he was very satisfied with the golden hoop stick, but when he noticed Sun Wukong's gloomy face, he suddenly felt that he was having too much fun.

Sun Wukong's heart was slightly hurt.

He thought that only he could control the golden hoop stick.

He thought that the golden rod was completely his own.

He thought that the golden rod would not be able to exert much power without him.

However, it turned out that these were all he thought.

The truth is, Red Boy can also control the golden hoop stick.

The truth is, the golden rod is not entirely its own.

The truth is that the golden rod can still exert great power without itself.

The red boy just wanted to say something, who knows, Sun Wukong held the gourd borrowed from Taishang Laojun, and silently walked out of the "Tianzi No. 3" room, with a thin figure, very lonely, very lonely.

"Forehead ......"

The red boy was stunned, and then played with the golden hoop stick hundreds of times. In fact, Red Boy himself can't figure out why this exclusive weapon of Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West" will be at his mercy when it comes to his own hands.

No matter what, just treat it as the favor of heaven!

Anyway, after playing for a few days, it will be returned to Sun Wukong, and he doesn't plan to dominate the golden hoop stick.

Hey, I don't know when that exclusive weapon of my own, the Flame Tip Gun, will appear?

After all, the spear is truly your own!

This golden hoop stick is purely for fun, and the fire-tipped spear is its own standard!

A demon must have a demon personality, and no one can replace the personality.

He is a red child on the first day of the demon world, but he is not the hairy monkey Sun Wukong.

Red Boy was bored and planned to go out for a walk and relax.

So he made the rod as small as an embroidery needle, and then stuffed it into his ears and eyes, and swaggered out the door.

Without Xiao Hei by his side, Red Boy's loneliness skyrocketed, and he walked alone on the street, not knowing where to go. Therefore, he can only wander aimlessly, looking east and west.

Suddenly, he accidentally saw a familiar figure.

(To be continued.) )