Chapter Forty-Three: The Wishful Soldier
"Go ahead!"
Seeing the long stick wailing and reluctant to leave, Yuan Hong's eyes were also red, but he still tried to turn his back to Mu Changsheng and the long stick, and said ruthlessly: "You still follow him, follow me, you can only be a treasure dust, you can only be thrown here as a useless scrap iron and slowly rust, it is better to follow him, at least it is more useful than following me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Hearing Yuan Hong's words, the iron stick in Mu Changsheng's hand gradually stopped shaking, and just when Mu Changsheng thought that the stick was silent, suddenly a strong force suddenly came from this iron stick, which directly shocked Mu Changsheng's hands numb, and his body couldn't help but take several steps back.
The iron long stick also flew forward with a bang, and when it landed in front of Yuan Hong, it directly centered the stone slab on the high platform and smashed a spider web-like crack.
Mu Changsheng's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect this long stick to have such great power, and even he was shocked back several steps at once.
You must know that he who has cultivated the body of an immortal is not as good as a mortal at that time, and now he has mana protection all over his body at all times, and ordinary swords fall on his body, let alone cut out wounds, even a trace is difficult to leave.
And now he has mana support, and it can be regarded as infinitely powerful, although it is not comparable to Sun Wukong, the monkey head, can get a 13,500-kilogram Ruyi golden hoop stick, but three or four thousand kilograms of things are easy for him.
But he didn't expect that such an ordinary, iron rod that looked like it was only one or two hundred catties, would have such a great power that even he could shake it open.
"Very surprised, incredible?" Yuan Hong asked Mu Changsheng.
Shepherd Changsheng smiled bitterly at first, and finally nodded: "The power of such a broken iron rod is indeed incredible. ā
Yuan Hong was a little angry when he heard this, patted the long stick in front of him, and said lightly: "Just this broken stick in your mouth, it weighs 18,000 catties." ā
"What!"
Mu Changsheng's eyes bulged, his eyes were so frightened that they almost fell out of their sockets, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise.
18,000 catties, what kind of joke of the century, can such an unsightly broken stick be heavier than Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick?
I took it for a long time just now, although I feel that it is a little heavy in my hand, but it is definitely not more than a thousand catties, no, I am afraid that it is not even five hundred catties.
Mu Changsheng, who had figured it out, looked incredulous, wondering if this old man was drunk and talking nonsense again?
Yuan Hong glanced at him: "Don't believe it?"
Mu Changsheng shook his head with a feeling, laughing, no matter how much he didn't believe it in his heart, he couldn't admit it here, otherwise it would hurt the face of this old man!
Yuan Hong shook his head and smiled, and said, "Let's be honest with you, this is actually my master's weapon, do you believe it now?"
Hearing this, Mu Changsheng nodded, and suddenly saw Yuan Hong looking at him again, and couldn't help but quickly shake his head.
"Believe it or not?"
Seeing that Mu Changsheng nodded and shook his head, Yuan Hong stomped his feet angrily, and then suddenly burst into laughter, he was laughed at by Mu Changsheng.
"Believe, I believe, I believe, if it is Teacher Yuan Hong, I absolutely believe it......" Mu Changsheng hurriedly said.
If Mu Changsheng didn't believe it before, then when Yuan Hong moved out his name and said it to Mu Changsheng, Mu Changsheng completely believed it.
Without him, just because Yuan Hong's body is the armed divine ape among the four monkeys in the mixed world, this reason is enough.
Mu Changsheng remembered that the Buddha once introduced Sun Wukong and the four monkeys in the mixed world like this:
"The Lingming stone monkey can change, know the sky, know the location, and move the stars to change the bucket;
The Akajiri horse monkey can know yin and yang, know people, be good at entering and exiting, avoid death and prolong life;
Gibbons can take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish blame, and make fun of the world;
Six-eared macaque, good at listening to sounds, able to perceive, know before and after, everything is clear. ā
Look at how to describe Yuan Hong, a god ape with arms, who can hold the sun and moon in his hands, shrink thousands of mountains in his palm, and turn the world upside down, think about it, how powerful does this have?
It can be seen that although this Yuan Hong is not very good in other places, his divine power is definitely the first among the four monkeys in the mixed world.
To put it simply, Mu Changsheng can describe Yuan Hong in eight words: his limbs are developed and his mind is simple, if he is not simple-minded, he will not have bad ideas, and he will be on the list of gods.
But in any case, there is no doubt that Yuan Hong, the simple-minded armed divine ape, has greater strength than Sun Wukong, so his weapon is heavier than Sun Wukong, which can be explained clearly.
After thinking about this, Mu Changsheng suddenly glanced at Yuan Hong deeply, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.
"But it's so heavy, how could I hold it just now?" asked the shepherd, touching the back of his head.
"Because it's a wishful spirit. Yuan Hong touched the bright silver iron rod in front of him and said softly, with deep pride in his words.
The shepherd was stunned: "Ruyi Divine Soldier?"
Yuan Hong nodded, and still refused to take his eyes off the long stick in front of him for a moment: "Whether it is for gods and Buddhas or demons, every wishful divine weapon is a rare treasure, they can communicate with the master's mind, and can change the size of the master's mind according to the master's mind, which greatly enhances the master's combat effectiveness." ā
"What's more," Yuan Hong suddenly looked at Mu Changsheng with burning eyes, "They will choose their own masters, and choose a master who is worthy of them." ā
Yuan Hong suddenly walked over with a serious face, put the iron rod in Mu Changsheng's hand, and then bowed solemnly, and said: "I will hand it over to you today, if you have the ability to let it choose you, you will be his master, if you don't have the ability, choose a good master for him." ā
"Alas, uncle, you get up first......" Mu Changsheng was startled and hurried to help Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong grabbed Mu Changsheng's hand and stopped him from helping himself up: "This is my only request to you, please!"
Hearing this, the shepherd also nodded heavily: "I promise you." ā
Yuan Hong stood up at this time, and reluctantly glanced at the iron rod in Mu Changsheng's hand, and said: "Don't have any scruples, if this kid is qualified to be your master, you can leave on your own without you, I don't think he will stop you, right?"
As he spoke, he looked at the pastor Changsheng.
Mu Changsheng was guessed by Yuan Hong, and smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle, where did you take me, am I that kind of person, besides, I just want to stop the stick brother and I don't have the ability to stop it!"
"That's just as well!"
Yuan Hong glared at Mu Changsheng, who was not serious at this time, suddenly sighed, and pointed in the direction of the distant Heavenly Court: "There is no banquet in the world, and it is time for you to leave." ā
Mu Changsheng nodded, sent the iron rod that had become silent at the moment into the Purple Mansion in his body, and then suddenly knelt down at Yuan Hong, knocking his head three times in a row.
Then he got up and turned into a golden-winged divine bird, let out a clear long roar, and after three laps above Yuan Hong's head, he turned around, and flew towards the heavenly court at a rapid speed, more than a grade faster than him driving the clouds.
Seeing the pastor head away, Yuan Hong smiled bitterly and sighed: "What a good and clever boy, I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to teach you skills?"
Then he shook his head and said to himself, "Whatever, the religion has taught ...... anyway" and then he laughed at himself, his eyes suddenly became drunk and hazy, and he staggered back: "I'll go back and continue drinking my bar, and finally no one will disturb me......"
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In the distance, the golden-winged divine bird that Mu Changsheng had turned into was vibrating its wings and flying quickly towards the heavenly court.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, Zhong Ling was sitting on the top of the Eastern Emperor Bell, frowning and meditating, when suddenly it shouted excitedly, and said to the Shepherd Elder Shengyuan God who was sitting on the side and cultivating: "Hey, Shepherd boy, I know." ā
The primordial spirit of the pastor opened his eyes and glanced at it lightly: "What do you know?"
Zhong Ling said proudly: "Mu boy, if I don't say this, you will definitely not know, in fact, that old man is the Yuan Hong you are looking for, eight or nine Xuangong is really a powerful supernatural power, and after Yuan Hong changed, he even hid it from me." ā
In the end, Zhong Ling couldn't help but sigh, and finally understood why Mu Changsheng wanted to learn the magic power of Eight or Nine Xuangong so much.
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Mu Changsheng didn't show Zhong Ling's expectant look of surprise, but just let out a faint sigh, and said with a calm face: "I already knew this. ā