Chapter 12: Shibei January
In order to find a way to improve the "Nine Equinox Heavenly Sticks", and in order to avoid his friend and apprentice, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to go out of the mountain to Erlin Temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
So, Rong Haizai carefully explained to the five deputies, and asked them to take good care of Rong Kong, and did not say goodbye to his friend and apprentice, so he hurriedly left the Sealed Demon Mountain as if fleeing for his life.
When Wukong knew the news, he didn't have any special thoughts about it, in his opinion, this situation is normal, Rong Hai is the master of the Arhat Hall after all, if he doesn't have anything to do all day long, just revolve around him, is that abnormal.
Therefore, what should Wukong do, he has nothing else to do except practice martial arts, chanting scriptures, and copying scriptures all day long.
After only a week of such a leisurely day, Wukong really can't stand it!
Every day's life is unchanged, even if it is idle and leisurely, Wukong really can't stand it!
"Rong Fan, can you arrange something for me to do?" Wukong asked Rong Fan with a bitter face.
"No, the hall master specially instructed us before leaving, not to let you do any chores, so as not to affect your cultivation. Rong Fan didn't dare to ignore Wukong anymore, so after he finished answering, he lowered his head again and continued to deal with the various documents in the hall.
As soon as Wukong saw that people had work to do, he had to leave the place dejectedly.
Anyway, there was nothing to do, Wukong left the Luohan Palace, wandering around outside, and before he knew it, Wukong came to the front of the arrow array square of the Demon Sealing Palace.
"Stop! In front of you is the Great Hall of Sealing Demons!Idle people can't wait to take a step!" Rong Gong appeared in front of Wukong with a swish, and shouted loudly.
You see how much he hates it, this kind of thing is obviously not his job as a bow commander, but he took the initiative to jump out in order to find trouble with Wukong.
"Rong Gong, I'm Wukong. Just a month ago, Wukong, who was shot by you with an arrow, did you forget me? I'm not an idler!" Wukong really thought that the other party had a bad memory and forgot about him, so he explained loudly.
"Nonsense! I'm not you...... , of course I remember who you are. Alright, alright, you get out of here, it's annoying to see you. If you dare to take a step forward, I'll shoot your leg off!" Rong Gong scared Goku impatiently.
Although his words are not good, it is indeed his duty to not let Wukong enter the Sealed Demon Palace Square, and the most important place in the entire Sealed Demon Mountain is here, and it is true that not everyone can enter here.
Not to mention that Wukong is a half-hung warrior monk who prepares a clean-clothed warrior monk, even the real pure-clothed warrior monks, most of them have never entered this square in their lives, and they have never seen the pool in the Demon Sealing Hall!
"If you don't let you in, you won't let you in, what are you so fierce? Hmph! I didn't actually want to go in in the first place, okay? I'm annoyed when I see you!" Wukong angrily slammed into Rong's bow, and after saying that, he turned his head to leave here.
Wukong dared to bargain for some cheapness, he was actually still very afraid of the other party, after all, the psychological shadow caused by that arrow to him has not completely lingered until now.
"Stop, come back!" Rong Gong stared at the other party's back, the more he looked, the more strange he felt, and suddenly, he discovered something strange that shocked him!
Wukong didn't listen to him, still puffing out his cheeks angrily, and hurried forward in a daze.
Rong Gong saw that this little fat man dared not come back, this was repaid, he came behind the little fat man in one step, grabbed the back collar of the other party with one hand, and lifted the little fat man up.
And this is not the end, Rong Gong is holding the little fat man in one hand, and he is still twisting the little fat man's little fat round face in the other hand, while twisting, he also said to himself suspiciously: "There is no disguise, it is that stupid little fat man." But isn't that right? How could it be an innate first-level realm? Is this completely impossible?
"Bastard-you damn bastard--I'm fighting you today-!" Goku is almost having his lungs exploding right now!
I didn't do anything, I just walked well, and a guy who bullied me jumped out, did he really think that his more than 200 catties were for nothing?
After pulling out the white bone stick, Wukong jumped up and slashed down on the head of Rong Gong's head!
Rong Gong actually knew that what he had done was a bit excessive, but he really didn't want to apologize to the other party, so he planned to pretend to be confused to the end.
Since the little fat man dares to fight back, it is just right, receiving a stick from an innate first-class martial artist is no different from tickling, and everyone is just right.
So, Rong Gong was stupid, and he really stood motionless, ready to be hit by Wukong!
"Once-!" Wukong shot out angrily, and used this move on the spot.
The white bone stick slashed down with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the qi on the stick was like a faint cloud of white smoke at first, but as the stick got closer to the head of Rong Gong, the white qi on the stick became whiter and thicker, and more and more condensed!
When the white bone stick hit the Baihui point of the Rong Bow, the Gang Qi on the stick directly condensed into a giant white cylinder with a diameter of ten centimeters, and directly smashed the unprepared Rong Bow to the ground.
"Yang God Level 1-!" Rong Gong realized that the power of this stick directly crossed the ninth level, plus a realm, it was already too late, so he, the great commander of the bow monk who sealed the Demon Mountain, was smashed over on the spot by Wukong, a rookie martial artist who was only a congenital first-level warrior!
Wukong was able to hit this stick, in addition to his own super-level performance, the most important reason was the No. 9 magic key in his hand.
Although Rong Hai's "Nine Dividing Heavenly Sticks" can cross borders to fight the enemy, the level that this set of sticks can actually improve for martial artists is only a pitiful level.
In other words, if the martial artist is only the eighth level of the innate god, the eighth level of the yang god, and the eighth level of the return to the void, then this martial artist can only play the power of the ninth level of the innate god, the ninth level of the yang god, and the ninth level of the return to the void at most, and it is impossible to fight people across the border.
This level of improvement does not seem to be much, but the innate ninth level and the first level of returning to the void are just the difference between this seemingly small level, and this seemingly small level is the gap between the two realms of martial arts, and the martial artist may be insurmountable in his life.
Rong Hai can create this kind of transcendent mastery, which is really enough to go down in history.
The reason why Wukong was able to cross the ninth level with one stick, and then with the help of the characteristics of "Nine Returning Heavenly Sticks", he directly increased by one level and used the attack of the Yang God level, the secret was all on the white bone stick in his hand.
If Wukong was holding other divine weapons, and he could hit a stick of the innate third-level, it would definitely be green smoke on the ancestral tomb.
Of course, Rong Gong didn't know this, he was defenseless at this time, and after taking a blow from Wukong's real Yang God, he immediately stopped eating on the spot.
The red blood directly flowed like money on his face, Rong Gong only felt that the sky was spinning and his eyes were full of Venus, which means that he was strong enough, if he was replaced by a different person, it was estimated that he would not be smashed into flesh on the spot, and he would definitely be seriously injured and fall to the ground.
"One up-!" Wukong was unforgiving, and after making a contribution with a stick, the red-eyed little fat man directly made this trick obscenely, and he was very violent against the big baby of the bow.
"Coming back-?" Rong Gong saw that the other party was not finished, he pointed at the tip of the stick like an arrow, and after shattering the qi on the stick, his finger followed the white bone stick to the little fat man's tiger's mouth.
Wukong only felt a soft energy coming from his hand, and then, his hands were numb, and the white bone stick in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.
When he tried to pick up the weapon again, Rong Gong fixed him on the spot with a finger.
"Go down, go back and be on guard. After Rong Gong repelled the bow that wanted to step forward, he took a closer look at Wukong with an angry face while dealing with the wound on the top of his head, and then, with a smile, said to the little guy who had injured himself.
"Yes, yes, very good! It's been fifty years since I learned archery? Or has it been sixty years? I haven't had the slightest injury? I didn't expect, hahaha...... , I actually hurt you little guy. Rongkong, if you don't answer my question honestly today. Hmph, look at me, who is a teacher, dare not beat your little ass into eight petals. After speaking, Rong Gong unlocked the little guy's acupoint with a finger.
Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? If my head falls off, it's just a scar the size of a bowl! Twenty years later, Lao Tzu will be a good man again! You ask. Wukong's face is not red or panting, his face does not change color, his heart does not beat, and he is extremely arrogant.