Sun Wukong was in a hurry, secretly hated the branches and was in the way, he threw himself around, his legs were climbing on the tree, and he was busy pulling the black wood out of the branch, the blood python pounced, turned around and vomited, his eyes exploded with fierce light, his body bowed, and the blood basin opened his mouth and pounced!

It's too late, it's fast, Sun Wukong looked carefully, the axe blade on his waist swung and smashed straight into the mouth of the blood python, although the blood python was surrounded by scale armor, but the mouth was the softest, this axe went down, hit the heart of the tongue, the letter was broken from it, and the blood gushed out!

The blood python has no vision, and it all relies on the letter in the mouth to make the eyes, so broken, the mouth is full of blood, the pain is terrible, the body is like a meteorite, straight and straight to the ground, rolling and winding, the whole body is completely curled up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Don't provoke wild beasts, this is the rule of the jungle, Sun Wukong saw the opportunity, and he didn't dare to slack off, he ran wildly with his hands and feet, and walked for an hour, seeing that the blood python had not chased him, he was paralyzed, fell straight to the ground, and gasped: "Little ...... Little demon, you steal this ...... What's the use of this black wood?"

The nine-tailed fox was also shocked with a cold sweat poked out of Sun Wukong's arms, seeing that there was no movement on all sides, he calmed down, his mouth was muffled, and the black wood was picked up, and then he went to the side of the stream.

Good black wood: the whole body is bright, is reflecting the spiritual light, 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 silver wisps are hanging to the wooden tail, the black clouds are surging in the stick, and the power is good to be a soldier.

This black wood is about the height of the eyebrow stick, the length is the same as the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong holds it in his hand, there is a kind of joy of returning lost and found, the nine-tailed fox makes a sound, the hand picks up one end of the black wood, Sun Wukong fixed his eyes to see, is seeing the wood engraved with the word "Mangsang", which is carved with dark lines, like fire and water, all in the shape of auspicious clouds, it is difficult to distinguish the true shape.

Mangsang?Sun Wukong stared at him, there are 365 righteous gods in the heavenly court, thousands of worlds of high cultivation in the Four Seas Immortal Mountain, more than 10,000 Western Buddhists, the word Mangsang, I have never heard anyone talk about it, such a large number of immortals, I have never known, who uses the blade is a black wooden stick, could it be that this black wood is the same as himself, and it is also a natural and earthly thing?

But if this is the case, who drew the word Mangsang? What is the texture of this black wood, and with his own eyesight, he can't even see it? The more Sun Wukong thinks about it, the more he frowns, and the nine-tailed fox on the side does not bother, only gently freshens up on the side, completely like a daughter.

That's it, that's it, it's better to leave this black wood temporary, which day when the owner of this black wood comes, and then give it back, Sun Wukong took the black wood in one hand and weighed it back and forth, although this object is not as good as Dinghaishen needle iron, but it is also a rare treasure.

But I think about it, the golden hoop stick is here, Sun Wukong is afraid that he can't use it, the stick weighs 13,500 catties, how can anyone pick it up, this time he got the blade, but it was not worth the trip.

Because the wood is engraved with the word Mangsang, this stick is called Mangsang stick, there is not much table here, wait for Sun Wukong and the nine-tailed white fox to breathe for a while, the two of them returned to the woodcutter's house, the firewood can not be chopped, and the silver will set off tomorrow, but it is a little cheeky to pray again.

Seeing that Sun Wukong did not cut the firewood, and threw the axe away, the woodcutter had to reprimand him since he was young, and the monkey was at a loss, and he got the benefits of the Mangsang stick, so he didn't come to argue, but just smiled and said yes, the two argued for a while, then ate dinner and dispersed.

After a while, the woodcutter snored loudly, Sun Wukong could not sleep alone, so he walked around outside the door, the night in the mountain was very quiet, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the sky was full of silver light, and the whole mountain forest was dyed with layers of silver frost.

If this woodcutter is ordinary, in this mountain forest, the sunrise and sunset, life is not bad, Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, but he can't help himself, but this kind of wish needs to be delayed again and again, I don't know when it can be realized.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, life is a thing, Sun Wukong thought it was in his own hands, but now he knows, maybe not, sigh at the moment, calm his heart, practice well, calm his mind, God guards the Kun Palace, the true qi is automatic, the fire enters the water, the water self-transforms into gas, the heat evaporates, trance, it seems to have a shape, the dantian is dense, it is a cycle, the shape is unchanged, it is to build the foundation.

The more he swallowed, the more Sun Wukong felt that the aura on all sides became thicker, and the speed of condensation was very fast.

In Sun Wukong's own heart, he is also happy, and he doesn't explore it at the moment, such a good time, he must grasp it well, the true qi rolls, lingers in the heart of the field, slowly condenses the change of the nebula, the clouds and rain cloth are integrated, condensed in one breath, and the temperature rises sharply!

The nebula turned, slowly becoming one, Sun Wukong sweated on his forehead, suddenly turned into the size of a soybean, rolled straight down and fell, "poof, poof" smashed directly on the bluestone table, and saw that the time had come, and he was shouting, and the nebula trembled and suddenly released a ball of fluorescence, and the essence of it became a bead the size of a dragon's eye!

The unity of clouds and qi is to become a golden pill! Sun Wukong is overjoyed, he doesn't want to work like this, so he will become a golden pill!

It is true that Jin Dan is only the beginning of cultivating the truth, the first step of the Long March, but there is this Jin Dan, that is, it is different from ordinary people, it can be regarded as a person who cultivates the truth, ten thousand kinds of Taoism, and finally it is a snoop, although Sun Wukong is happy, but he also knows that cultivation is not a day, and he does not force it at the moment, he breathes slowly, and no longer forcibly cohesive.

There was nothing to say all night, the next morning sun rose, Sun Wukong shook off a mist, and would collect firewood and light a fire, and after a while, the woodcutter woke up, and the two of them would have an empty stomach and a little bigger, and they would set off.

But after a night's effort, the Mangsang stick was as usual as before, and there was not necessarily a trace of luster around the dark body, but fortunately, Sun Wukong held it in his hand, the texture did not change, and he simply did not pay much attention to it, and he turned his back behind him, and the woodcutter laughed when he saw the monkey taking this burning stick, and took the beast spear at home to send him, but Wukong refused.

Outside the mountain gate, Sun Wukong only knew that the name of this mountain is Changle Mountain, and the town he went to this time is Changle Town, where many people sell horses and go to and from Anyi Town and Mingyue Town, to earn money and food to support their families, because ordinary horse traders need more people, so the horse team will also pull up the business of giving people away, walking all the way, as a companion, you can also have more oil and water.

When Sun Wukong and his entourage arrived in Changle Town, it was the morning market that opened, the horse team and the traders gathered, and they did not travel.

Sun Wukong was happy to hear it, and secretly said that he was a stingy person, and he didn't argue at the moment and promised to come down, but the woodcutter didn't believe it when he heard this, so he said that his surname was Zhang, and if he returned to here, he couldn't find the mountain, so he said that he could find himself if he looked for Zhang Dasheng.

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard it, it was really a coincidence in this world, he was a great sage, and he didn't want to find a great sage in the mountains......