Fourth, the revelation of the golden hoop rod

- The importance of private property

On this day, Yang Qi relayed Dayu's words to the monkey, but he slightly polished them. After it became his righteous and awe-inspiring generous statement, Dayu made a promise.

The monkey was happy and worried when he heard this, and he was happy that the baby had landed, but it turned out that he was still worried about his own family, and he didn't know how many years he could get out of this disaster.

Looking at the monkey's lost appearance, Yang Qi really underestimated him in his heart, and he often boasted about his "Monkey King" and "Seven Days of Rope", and when he lost a broken stick, he hung his head and couldn't help snorting coldly.

The monkey knew that he was laughing at him, and argued:

"Little donkey, you don't know, Lao Sun, I have created a great name, relying on: golden hoop stick, somersault cloud and seventy-two changes. Seventy-two changes are camouflage techniques, somersault clouds are a trick to escape, but the golden hoop stick is a fighting artifact! Let me tell you, without the golden hoop stick, my combat power is only 50 percent!"

Yang Qi's eyes lit up and said:

"It turns out that this stick has so many attributes and is so strong!"

"Nonsense, otherwise how could it be an artifact. It's a pity that this baby's law will also be Dayu, and he also has default permissions. Hey, it's good that the baby is still exclusive. ”

Then the monkey said,

"Little donkey, you must keep it secret for me, don't try outsiders to know that I have lost my magic weapon. The mountain god of the land turned his tail into an iron rod and fooled him, and said that he had found it. Hey, it's still not safe, my grandson and I have a lot of enemies, so it's better to disguise it. ”

With that, the sharp beak moved twice, and the monkey's head transformed into a lion's mane mushroom.

Although Yang Qi has lived with the gods for more than ten years, this change technique is the first time he has seen it, and he can't help but feel amazing, and while touching the lion's mane mushroom, he said:

"Brother Monkey, this mushroom is really you? The color is bright yellow, the texture is tender and the meat is thick, and it is delicious at first glance. No wonder people often say, 'I'd rather lose a thousand catties of millet than a monkey's head soup'. ”

The lion's mane mushroom shivered for a while, and there were a few more eyebrows, but it wasn't the monkey again. Knowing Yang Qi's nature, the monkey didn't think it was wrong. Laughed:

"As the saying goes, 'Eat monkey's head often, rejuvenate and rejuvenate', do you want to take two bites?"

The two monsters, one old and one young, couldn't stop laughing, and frightened the birds in the nearby woods a lot......

Back in the cave, Yang Qi began to think, and the monkey's final summary made him deeply touched: whether it is a fairy or a mortal, he must have his own treasure. Seventy-two changes are like personal cultivation, it is software, and others can't take it away. The somersault cloud and the golden hoop stick are the hardware. This golden hoop stick is now a pseudo-artifact, because it is not a private custom exclusive item. And where is my own baby?

Looking around the four walls, Yang Qi put the gourd chess arena on the chess apron that served as a table, only to see that the chess apron shook a few times and lowered by three points before returning to stability. A faint voice came from under the chessboard:

"Brother Xiaoma, you just put the three mountains and five mountains on my back, at least say hello first. You want to tear down the old black bones. ”

Anyone who calls Brother Xiao Ma is not a good comrade! Anyone who knows Ziyang Zhenren is not a good person! Yang Qi felt that he had summed up the truth. Lao Hei is the Xuangui of the True Martial Arts, and it is not unusual to spit out people's words, but it is not right to rely on the old man to sell the old and wronged people.

Yang Qi took a closer look at the chess piece and there was still an empty wine gourd and a pair of chess pieces on the chessboard, and there was nothing else? This old black complained that he had carried three mountains and five mountains, and it seemed that he was also an old slippery head who was afraid of the heavy! Yang Qi was about to distinguish one or the other, and the old turtle lowered his head and went to sleep again, "The feeling is that I am dreaming in the mountains." Shaking his head and smiling, Yang Qi thought.

Then he lay on the chess floor again, looking at the baby in a daze. Unconsciously, he said:

"Although the baby is good, it will run after all, my baby, where to find it?"

The silver snake Xiaobai Jing was also honest before and after, and he kept curling up in the hole to recuperate. Hearing this, he raised his head and slid over, and said:

"Brother Pony, enjoy the treasure. Let me tell you, this gourd is the exclusive magic weapon of Ziyang Zhenren, the origin is extraordinary, the power is endless, you can't snatch it, this Nebula Qiankun chess is a holy weapon, but it is an auxiliary strategic weapon, the self-defense performance of the enemy is not good, and the entertainment function is ......"

"Entertainment function?" Yang Qi interrupted Xiaobai, picked up the chess piece and poured the chess pieces on the ping, and found that a small lump of soil popped out of the hole casually, and the chess ping rose to its original height. Yang Qi didn't expect this old turtle to be naughty, smiled, then touched a few chess pieces and said:

"Nothing special, isn't it just that you can play chess? ”

"Oh, by the way, its entertainment function is to play chess. He was borrowed by my master, and it is public property, so don't even think about it. ”

"Cut, it's not uncommon to give it to me. ”

Yang Qi threw the rest of the chess pieces into the altar, only held up a white piece and said:

"The world is black first, but I want the white son to be in the middle once!"

After that, he firmly pointed the white son on Tianyuan. Ladies and gentlemen, something has happened! As everyone knows, Yang Qi points out a unique history and the pride of women in the world.

"Since this chess piece is borrowed, your master doesn't have his own magic weapon?"

"Yes, we are, I'm with Lao Hei. ”

"You are alive. ”

"We are living treasures"

"Cough..."Yang Qi almost laughed out of breath, and scolded with a smile:

"You are really a living treasure, look at your poverty, you are really talking about cross talk!"

That Xiaobai's interest is quite high, and he has become a little guy and is handsome, that is, a white complexion. Let's come over and say:

"Little Brother Ma, you don't know, Lao Hei and I have practiced with our master for thousands of years, and we have our own abilities. I can transform into a sword and advocate attack, and the old black illusion is a strong shield, focusing on defense. The offense and defense are well-founded, and the prestige is displayed. We can also take care of our daily life, guard the cave house, etc., which are incomparable to all conventional magic weapons. ”

Xiaobai's words made Yang Qi more and more itchy, and he wanted to make a baby to play. Suddenly, the shelf was gone, and he posted it with a smile, and said:

"Little White Brother, you can be regarded as an immortal after a thousand years of cultivation. Do you want to play with the two babies of my little brother?"

That Xiaobai felt a chill, and hurriedly ran away, his face turned three points whiter!

"Little Ma Gemo wants to come over, I am a pet myself, how can I have any personal property! Why don't you go to the Great Sage to see, that ancestor may have a way." ”

Yang Qi stopped his figure, and after thinking about it, he let Xiaobai go to find the monkey.

Hearing his request, the monkey smiled and said:

"You little donkey! How can that magic weapon be easily obtained, you should be as ready-made as picking a date? The refining of all magic weapons requires immortal cultivators to spend a lot of manpower and material resources, find suitable materials to melt their own essence and blood, and repeatedly refine the essence in the best furnace. Hey, it's only possible to get it after a very complicated process anyway. Let me ask you, are you an immortal cultivator?"

Yang Qi looked at his hand and shook his head.

"Isn't this it, even if you find one or two artifacts, use the magic method and use it twice, you will also be swept away when you encounter a strong mana. And the exclusive magic weapon is different, unless the treasure holder is killed, otherwise Da Luo Zhenxian will not be able to take it away. ”

The monkey said two more words silently, and a cloud instantly floated from the sky. This is the monkey's somersault cloud! The monkey told the origin of the cloud, and it turned out that this cloud was the cloud used by the mother of all things when she was refining stones to make up for the sky, and asked his master to transfer it to him, and it was also his own family!

The monkey taught Yang Qi a few words, motioned for him to sit down, and blew. The clouds carried Yang Qi flying around in the valley, which was wonderful. What a joy it is to be a fairy! Just listen to the monkey say:

"Just like now, you can sit on my somersault cloud, and even manipulate it. But I'm the master, and if we give orders at the same time, they'll just listen to me. Why don't you try it?"

Sure enough, as the monkey said, the clouds began to disobey Yang Qi's orders, and flew so fast and zigzag that he was so frightened that he lay on it and closed his eyes tightly, where was the comfort just now. only heard the sound of "pop", Yang Qi fell to the ground, and the five-body threw himself into close contact with the earth. Yang Qi was angry that the monkey made it bad, but the monkey laughed and said that he let him land, Yang Qi was so frightened in the air that he only thought about Luoluoluo, who knew that letting the monkey really let him fall freely. was tricked by the monkey and fell into his own wrongness, Yang Qi was a little crazy.

After reviewing the homework of smashing the monkey's head with a jujube bullet countless times in his heart, he remembered that the monkey had just mentioned the relationship between cultivating immortals and magic weapons, so he asked again:

"Brother Monkey, how can you become an immortal?"

The monkey ridiculed him for reading too little, saying that the so-called cultivation of immortals does not mean that he must become an immortal. Immortals are just a symbol of identity and status, and they are a means used by Heaven to ** and control people's hearts. And what he said about cultivating immortals refers to Taoism, and if you succeed in Taoism, you will become an immortal, and cultivating immortals is not the same thing as immortals. The monkey gave an example, people often say that a person ascends to heaven, and after the Jade Emperor takes charge of the heavenly court, his cats and dogs follow him to heaven and become immortals. What are the ways of those cats and dogs?

Yang Qi seemed to have an understanding, so he begged the monkey to teach him some Taoism. The monkey shook his head with a rare solemn expression:

"The way of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous, how can it be like child's play. You Confucians have a cloud of 'teaching according to aptitude', there are thousands of paths to practice, and there is only one suitable for you, and you will never recover if you take a wrong step. And the heart of the Dao must be firm, even if it encounters great difficulties, it cannot be shaken at all, otherwise it will be a bamboo basket for nothing. Don't see which road people take to build a positive result, that road may not be suitable for you. Otherwise, there will be more than one Jade Emperor in the east, and more than one Rulai in the west. Hey, don't mention these two little people......"

It was said earlier that Yang Qi was tranquil by nature, which was true, and the monkey refused to preach to him, and he was not angry. I just heard the word Daoxin, and I seemed to have an understanding and felt that my life had a direction. So he gave his hand and thanked the monkey for guidance.

It was already summer, and the rain was getting heavier, and it began to rain. The monkey was trapped here to endure the punishment of the sun, and of course he could not avoid the rain. However, since Yang Qi came to this mountain, he has become a monkey's small umbrella. Watching the little umbrella grow up, the monkey's tears flowed more than the rain. The monkey was not afraid of lightning and thunder, so how could he be afraid of the wind and the sun? What he was afraid of was loneliness, and it was not the castor leaves on his head that moved him, but the warmth.

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