Chapter 1969 Refining in the palm of your hand!
Sun Wukong looked like he had finished, and he was more labor-saving, which one was more labor-saving, even a fool could tell!
Su Hang smiled and shook his head, "Walking downstream, he will only go with the flow and upstream, but he also has the opportunity to break through the torrent. The monks who understand the Tao can only stay under the heavenly path for the rest of their lives, and it is impossible to break through the shackles of the heavenly path, because the Tao he realized is the way of heaven. The way of heaven gives them power, and they can only approach the way of heaven infinitely, but the way of peering is different. If you have the ability to break the way of heaven and achieve your own way, what other people need to realize at that time? Every move is the way, and it is the way that others should understand your way!"
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. So, in the late stage, the winner is the winner?
"Since you have chosen your own path, you either go all the way to the dark, or you turn back as soon as possible. Now you are not in the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and it is not impossible to change the enlightened path!" Go and find a path.
Sun Wukong paused and shook his head and said, "It's still the same. I can't do it. The practitioners are free and unrestrained."
He is a monkey with a higher mind than the sky. Since he learned the benefits of the Tao of the Path from Su Hang, he naturally would not want to learn the Tao of the Path of the Achievement. Although he was in a while, when he broke through the Tao, what magical path could trap him?
"Thank you for your advice, Wukong knows what to do!" After a moment of silence, Sun Wukong bowed to Su Hang.
Su Hang nodded slightly, "There are some connections between you and me. If you have any problems in your cultivation in the future, I will ask me again!"
Sun Wukong repeatedly expressed his gratitude and immediately jumped up again, "What is the connection between God and me?"
Su Hang smiled, "Your Ruyi Golden Cudgel is still what I refined back then!"
"Hmm?" Sun Wukong looked at Su Hang strangely, "I have also heard that the God Lord left three divine weapons back then, one was the Xuanyuan Sword, two tiger spears, and the third was my golden cudgel, which seemed to be true!"
As he said that, Sun Wukong pulled out a big stick from his ear hole, and pestled on the ground. With a bang, it was a majestic, it was the golden cudgel!
"You monkey, the floor was broken by me!" Su Hang spat, stretched out his hand, and the golden cudgel directly escaped from Sun Wukong's control and flew into Su Hang's hands.
Sun Wukong was anxious, "Does God want to take back this stick?"
This stick is a superb magic weapon. After following him for many years, he has already developed feelings for him. If Su Hang takes it away, what should I do?
"Wukong knew that he was wrong. God Lord should give me the stick back!" I don't know which one he had mistakenly recognized, but Sun Wukong had a lot of interactions.
However, Su Hang was not panicked. He reached out and grabbed the stick and looked at it for a while. It has been 100,000 years, and this stick has been around for a hundred thousand years. The years have been hardened, and it seems that it has lost its previous sharpness. Maybe it hasn't been on the battlefield for a long time.
"I left three magic weapons and Taoist weapons back then. Although the tiger soul sword was damaged, it also entered the middle-grade realm. Xuanyuan Sword has become a top-grade Taoist weapon. Only this golden cudgel will not advance but retreat. I am afraid that it will be displaced into an ordinary soldier in a short time!" Su Hang reached out to stroke the rod and sighed.
After hearing Su Hang's words, Sun Wukong couldn't help but blush a little. He obviously felt that he had insulted the magic weapon. But think about it, what kind of person is the owner of Xuanyuan Sword and Tiger Soul Sword, how can he compare with them?
Just as Sun Wukong was about to say something, he saw Su Hang holding the golden cudgel in his left hand and gently rubbing the rod with his right hand. Then he saw the golden cudgel in Su Hang's hand, emitting infinite power.
"This is..." Sun Wukong's eyes widened. Could it be that he was refining weapons?
Don’t use the stove? Refining the weapon directly in your palm?
Before Sun Wukong could come to his senses, he saw that Su Hang's hand had already been stroking the golden cudgel, and the golden light quickly dimmed. Looking at the golden cudgel, it had already changed its appearance.
The original golden appearance turned into a faint dark gold color, which looked more textured, and a faint pressure was revealed all over his body.
Su Hang looked at it and the corner of his mouth bent a little. Obviously he was a little satisfied.
"Take it!" Su Hang threw the stick directly at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong took the rod and took it into his hand. However, he realized that the rod was extremely heavy and pressed him back several steps, barely stabbing his footsteps, and his face was about to bleed. Before he could hold on for half a second, he was pressed to the ground by the rod.
"God Lord, help, help!"
The whole person was pressed into the soil. Sun Wukong tried his best to stand up, but the stick was like the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, making him breathless.
"Why are you so careless?" Su Hang smiled when he saw it. This guy clearly pointed at the stick on purpose, and the stick became straight and obediently.
Sun Wukong stood up and turned around the stick a few times, his eyes full of awe and defense, as if he was afraid that the stick would fall.
"God Lord, how did this stick become so heavy?" He stepped forward and pulled it hard. Although he had tried his best, he still couldn't shake the stick at all. The stick seemed to grow on the ground. Sun Wukong had to give up and turn to Su Hang for help.
Su Hang shook his head, "I refine it. It is now a top-grade Taoist weapon, and it is almost the same as the Xuanyuan Sword!"
"The best-grade Taoist weapon?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, but his face looked a little unfavorable. "It's so heavy, it's much heavier than before. How can I use it?"
Su Hang stretched out his hand and turned into a rule, and sank into the stick. A golden light flashed on the stick. Sun Wukong was thinking about it and hurriedly went up and grabbed it. This time it was easy and he lifted the stick up directly.
"Hao!"
Sun Wukong was ecstatic and grabbed the stick and waved it directly. His posture was the same as when he first obtained the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.
"Enough is enough, if you continue playing, I have to demolish my bedroom!" Su Hang shouted helplessly. The monkey was really excited and he didn't know who his surname was!
Sun Wukong finally restrained his excitement and immediately put the golden cudgel into his ears. As if he was afraid that Su Hang would take it back, he quickly knelt in front of Su Hang on one knee, "Thank God to give treasure, thank God God to give treasure!"
Chapter completed!