Chapter 1970 Refining in the Palm of Your Hand!

Monkey King has a finished expression, upstream or downstream, which is more labor-saving, even a fool can tell the difference!

Su Hang smiled and shook his head, "Going down the current, you will only drift with the current, and going up against the current, but you also have the opportunity to break through the torrent. A monk who understands the way can only live under the way of heaven throughout his life, which is impossible. Break through the shackles of the heavenly way, because the way he understands is the heavenly way, and the heavenly way empowers them, and they can only approach the heavenly way infinitely, but the way of the walker is different. If you have the ability, break the heavenly way and achieve yourself At that time, what kind of Tao do you need to understand? Every move is the Tao, and it should be others who come to understand your Tao!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. So, in the later stage, the Taoist is the winner?

"Since you have chosen your own way, you must either go all the way to the dark, or turn back as soon as possible. Now that you are not in the realm of Tianzun, it is not impossible to change to the way of enlightenment!" Find a way.

Sun Wukong paused, shook his head and said, "It's still the same. The Enlightened One is the way to meditate and realize enlightenment. I can't do it. It's better for the practitioner to be more free and unrestricted."

He is a monkey with a heart higher than the sky. Now that he knows the benefits of the Way of the Walker from Su Hang, he will naturally not want to learn the Way of the Enlightened One. Although he is stumped for a while, when he breaks through the way, what else is there? Can the divine channel method trap oneself?

"Thank you God for your guidance, Wukong knows what to do!" After a moment of silence, Monkey King bowed down to Su Hang.

Su Hang nodded slightly, "There is quite a relationship between you and me. If you have any problems in cultivation in the future, just ask me again!"

Sun Wukong said he was grateful, and immediately jumped up again, "What is the relationship between the god and me?"

Su Hang smiled, "Your Ruyi Golden Cudgel is still made by me back then!"

"Huh?" Sun Wukong looked at Su Hang strangely, "I have also heard that the God Venerable left behind three magic weapons, one is the Xuanyuan Sword, the other is the Tiger Soul Saber, and the third is my Golden Cudgel. It seems to be true!"

As he said that, Monkey King pulled out a big stick from his ear hole, threw it on the ground, and there was a bang, majestic, it was the golden cudgel!

"You monkey, I broke the floor!" Su Hang spat, stretched out his hand, and the golden cudgel escaped from Monkey King's control and flew into Su Hang's hand.

Sun Wukong was anxious, "Could it be that the god is going to take this stick back?"

This stick is a top-notch magic weapon. After following him for many years, he already has feelings for him. If Su Hang takes it away, what should I do?

"Wukong knows he's wrong, God Venerable, please return the stick to me quickly!" I don't know what kind of mistake I have admitted, but Sun Wukong is very close to each other.

Su Hang was not in a panic. He stretched out his hand to grab the stick, and looked at it for a while. It has been a hundred thousand years, and this stick is also a hundred thousand years old. It seems that it has lost its previous sharpness, and it may be that it has not been on the battlefield for a long time. up.

"Back then, I left behind three magical weapons. Although the Tiger Soul Knife was broken, it has entered the middle-grade realm, and the Xuanyuan Sword has become a high-grade Taoist weapon. Only this golden cudgel can retreat instead of advancing. I'm afraid After a while, I'll have to fade into an ordinary soldier!" Su Hang stretched out his hand to caress the body of the stick, and sighed.

Hearing Su Hang's words, Sun Wukong couldn't help blushing a little, obviously feeling that he had humiliated this magical weapon, but thinking about it, Xuanyuan Sword and Tiger Soul Knife, what kind of characters are their masters, how can I compare with them? what?

Just as Monkey King was about to say something, he saw Su Hang holding the golden cudgel in his left hand, and gently stroked the cudgel with his right hand, and then saw the golden cudgel win in Su Hang's hands, bursting out with infinite power .

"This is..." Sun Wukong's eyes widened. Could this be refining weapons?

No stove? Refining weapons directly in the palm of your hand?

Before Sun Wukong came back to his senses, he saw that Su Hang's hand had already passed the golden cudgel, and the golden light quickly dimmed. Looking at the golden cudgel, it had already changed its appearance.

The original golden appearance has turned into a faint dark golden, which looks more textured, revealing a faint coercion all over his body.

Su Hang took a closer look, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. Obviously still somewhat satisfied.

"Take it!" Su Hang threw the stick directly at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong took the stick and took it into his hand, but only then did he realize that the stick was so heavy that he stumbled back a few steps under the weight, barely able to stabilize his steps, his face was about to bleed. Before he could persist for half a second, he was crushed to the ground by the stick with a thud.

"God, help, help!"

The whole person was crushed into the soil, Sun Wukong tried his best to stand up, but the stick was like the Wuzhi Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Why are you so careless?" Su Hang laughed. This guy clearly did it on purpose. He pointed at the stick, and the stick straightened obediently.

Sun Wukong straightened up like a carp, stood up, and circled the stick a few times, his eyes full of awe and defense, as if he was afraid that the stick would fall.

"Shenzun, this...how did this stick become so heavy?" He stepped forward and pulled it out vigorously. Although he had exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't shake the stick. It seemed that the stick had grown on the ground. Monkey King had to give up and turned to Su Hang for help.

Su Hang shook his head, "I refined it again, and it is now a high-grade Taoist weapon, not much different from the Xuanyuan Sword!"

"A high-grade Taoist tool?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, but then his face turned a little ugly, "It's so heavy, it's much heavier than before, how can I use it?"

Su Hang stretched out his hand, melted a rule, submerged into the stick, a golden light flashed on the stick, Sun Wukong was thoughtful, and quickly went up to grab it, but this time it was easy, he lifted the stick directly.

"Hey!"

Sun Wukong was ecstatic, grabbed the stick and waved it directly, the posture was the same as when he first got the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Enough is enough, if you continue to play, I have to tear down this bedroom!" Su Hang shouted helplessly, this monkey, really excited, doesn't know his name at all!

Sun Wukong managed to restrain his excitement, and immediately put the golden cudgel into his ear, as if he was afraid of being taken back by Su Hang, he quickly knelt down in front of Su Hang, "Thank God for the treasure, thank God for the treasure !"

Su Hang said, "This Dinghaishen needle iron was originally left in Beihai by me, and was taken away by Dayu, and then returned to Donghai, and finally fell into your hands. Since it chose you, it shows that you are destined. It is given to you, don't you want to humiliate it, if you let me know that you are holding a treasure to commit murder, I will not spare you!"