Chapter 7 Jin Dancheng, skillfully got the basalt stick

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The old man shook his head and said: "You monkey, you are confused, go to Mingyue Mountain, more than 30 miles, according to your brain, it is not easy to stay here, in this way, tomorrow you go to the town with me, find a dart horse team to accompany you, and there is a good response on the road." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

More than 30 miles is not far away, but if you really will walk, I am afraid that it will have to be three or five days, and there is a white fox like an oil bottle here, outside of walking, it will really be conspicuous, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble, Sun Wukong thought of this, so he had to nod and agree.

Soon after the old man talked, he had to fall asleep groggily, Sun Wukong secretly thought about tomorrow's things, but his heart was excited, it was difficult to sleep, so he got up and went out of the room, tonight the moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the sky is full of silver light, and the mountains and forests are dyed with a layer of hoarfrost.

It's been a long time since I've been so quiet, if it's really like this old man, sunrise and sunset, drinking for fun, sleeping for a long time, it's a good choice, at least, it's a lot more stable than the road to the west, Sun Wu's wry smile, but he can't help himself, he can't do it arbitrarily, so he lives like this, it has become a luxury.

It just so happens that the tables and chairs outside the house are all mountain stones, and Sun Wukong is not polite, so he sits on the stone table, practicing qi and vomiting, guarding the Kun Palace, the true qi is automatic, the fire enters the water, the water turns into gas, the heat is transpiring, the trance is in a trance, it seems to have a shape, the dantian is dense, it is a life cycle, the shape is unchanged, it is to build the foundation.

The more Sun Wukong has to swallow, the more he feels that the aura on all sides is very strong, the more he has to concentrate, and the more true qi in the dantian, but the incense kung fu will be smooth, and it has become a realm of foundation building.

At such a good time, how could Sun Wukong give up, the true qi in the dantian rolled, lingered and synthesized, slowly became a nebula, the nebula rotated, the faster it was, the faster it was, the faster it became, and it slowly became a breath, and the temperature in the dantian also rose.

Sun Wukong's forehead was sweating, the size of a rolling soybean, and it fell straight down "poof, poof" and smashed on the bluestone, and then he drank heavily, and the nebula trembled, and it was a white light, which turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye!

The beads rotated, and the true qi of the body condensed, and it will slowly slow down, and the Jindan period, the cultivation is actually between the incense, to the realm of Jindan!

Cultivators are divided into cultivating the truth, cultivating immortals, and cultivating the truth, and the way of cultivating the truth, which is divided into five levels: Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming Gods, Refining Void, and Merging.

When cultivating the truth, all the process, only one layer and the same, it will be the period of the combination, but the foundation of cultivating immortals, the people who cultivate immortals, the layer is divided into five sections, each section is divided into three levels, the middle and the upper three levels, after the immortals, there is more heavenly thunder tribulation, if it is successful, it is the earth immortal, each rise to a layer, it is a thunder tribulation, if the thunder tribulation is excessive, it will fall into the realm of immortals, from one to nine, can also become a person of major repair, you can get every small step, there will be a thunder tribulation, if it becomes the number of ninety-nine avenues, it can be said that it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, which is dangerous, it is needless to say.

Jindan Realm, for cultivators, although it is only the first step in the journey of thousands of miles, Sun Wukong cultivates Jindan at such a speed, and his heart has to be happy, he wants to do it, but he doesn't want his arm to be pulled, how can he not calm down, in desperation, he had to open his eyes and watch, just saw the nine-tailed fox holding his sleeve and pulling out.

The nine-tailed white fox is a spirit animal, and it will not interrupt its cultivation for no reason, Sun Wukong frowned, and followed the white fox, walking a few steps, and then went to the place where the firewood was placed in front of the thatched house.

Sun Wukong frowned, so busy leaning over to see, hand firewood, straight behind him, digging over for a long time, only to see a black wood fluorescent, is oily color, hand touch on it, then feel a burst of clear air straight to the heart, the end of the comfortable.

Sun Wukong picked up his hand, and dragged the black wood out, good black wood: the whole body is bright, reflecting the moonlight, holding a handful, the essence is smooth, holding it in the hand, the weight is just right, waving will move, the length is relaxed, a little blue light falls on the stick head, the silk silver wisp is hanging to the wooden tail, the black cloud is surging in the stick, and the power Zhang makes a good soldier.

Although this black wood is not as good as the needle iron of the sea god, it should also be a rare treasure, Sun Wukong took the heart of joy, and secretly said that he cultivated so much, he got the golden hoop stick, I am afraid that I can't make it (the golden hoop stick weighs 13,500 catties), if it is used temporarily, it is also regarded as a basic self-defense thing.

"Strange, strange......" This black stick is in his hand, and according to the eyesight of Sun Wukong and his two lives, he can't see what the texture of this wooden stick is.

As soon as this idea came out, Sun Wukong had to shake his head, the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods in the heavenly court, thousands of high cultivators in the four seas immortal mountains, and tens of thousands of believers in Western Buddhism, no one had to hear about it, and the blade was a wooden stick.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day the old man woke up, and Sun Wukong talked about the Xuanwu stick (the north is still black, the main god Xuanwu, and it is the Xuanwu that names this black wooden stick).

The old man laughed when he heard this: "It's just a burning stick, you monkey, if you want to take it, just take it." ”

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, and he had to frown when he went to get the basalt stick, but overnight, this black and bright stick was completely colorless, and it looked like a burning stick, if it wasn't for yesterday and put it at the end of the bed, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to recognize it today.

Although the appearance of the simple basalt stick has changed, holding it in his hand, the feeling is still the same, Sun Wukong didn't think much about it, picked up the stick, and went to the town under the mountain with the old man, because the nine-tailed white fox was too eye-catching, Sun Wukong found a bamboo basket, put it in it, and carried it behind him.

Along the way, Sun Wukong learned that this mountain is called Narcissus Mountain, which is still in the territory of Aolai Country, and this town is called Leping Town.

In Leping Town, there are many people who go east, communicate with goods, it is very prosperous, not half a day's effort, a group of people will go to the town, the old man will go to the city, talk with the leader of a horse team, offer three or five taels of silver, and the leader of the team will agree to Sun Wukong to set off with the horse team.

The leader of the horse team, named Ma Zhao, is about forty or so people, with three scars on his face and beard, according to the people of the horse team, this is when the horse team went to Mingyue Mountain, passed through the mouth of the blue wolf, and was injured by the beast.

What is the mouth of the wolf, what beasts hurt people, Sun Wukong doesn't care much, he doesn't bother to ask, a person carries a bamboo basket into the carriage, then he has to stagger, this horse team is not much, only thirteen or fourteen people, but they all have to practice some kung fu, in Deleping Town, there is also a famous horse team, it is a lot of people who accompany him, eight carriages, twenty or thirty horses, and they have to Hao Hao soup, and go east.

The carriage was bumpy, the sound of the wheels rolling all the way through, the occasional neighing of the horses, and the dullness, the sky was getting twilight, and the sun was boring, and most of the clouds were hung, and they had to hide in the mountains.

"Stop, stop!" Sun Wukong was drowsy in the car, heard Ma Zhao's words, had to yawn, got off the carriage and came, the gravel paved in the distance, zigzag and straight forward, as far as the eye could see, I saw the axe chopping the general mountain rock tilt, across the aisle, at the eye, just like the shape of a wolf's head.

This is the mouth of the blue wolf? Sun Wukong looked at it, the poor mountains and evil waters will come out and scatter the demons, and it will not be stable tonight......