Avenue of Red Clouds

Chen Xiang didn't speak, because the woodcutter passed by here three years ago, and he went back and forth hundreds of times. Every time he met, he talked to him, but every time he was ridiculous.

And some words are still asked knowingly. For example, this time, two years ago, Chenxiang told him why he kneeled here, but now, the woodman is asking such things here again, if it weren't for Chenxiang thinking of apprenticeship, Already shot.

"It’s no wonder that the Great Sage didn’t come out to see you. You are too rude. You have ignored me many times. You don’t even understand the most basic etiquette of being a man. Alas, what qualifications are you to be a disciple of the Great Sage? Chop wood with me!" The woodcutter said mockingly.

Although Chenxiang had some anger in his eyes, he did not say it because he knew that he was not the time to lose his temper. If he wanted to lose his temper, he would violently beat the woodcutter a year ago because he was early Can't stand this kind of ridicule.

"Oh, it's no help. Even if you have been kneeling for ten or a hundred years, there will be no results." The woodcutter said and left here.

Chen Xiang didn't feel like it. It's been three years, and Monkey King didn't even come out, nor did he ask him.

Whenever he thought of this in his heart, Chen Xiang would force himself to think about the problem from another angle. He was just a stranger who came to apprentice. Why should people talk to him and why should he accept him as a disciple.

Accepting him as a disciple to help him save his mother is to have trouble with the heavens, and there is no need for others to participate in your affairs.

There is also someone who told you at first to let you go, but you have been kneeling here, making it ugly.

With this thought in his mind, Chenxiang felt much better, and he continued to make up his mind to kneel down here. He had seen his mother vaguely in his memory, and once in a dream.

If he didn't see his mother rescued, then this would be a big filial piety, Chen Xiang would rescue her mother anyway.

It's not about facing any difficulties, he is not afraid, as long as he can rescue his mother, everything is worth it.

Three days later, the woodcutter came to the door of Shuilian Cave again. This woodcutter seemed to be picking things up, and he came to Chen Xiang and muttered. The meaning was obvious, that is, mocking Chen Xiang would not achieve the goal.

This time, Chen Xiang became angry and shouted: "I have tolerated you for a year. Since you don't know what is good or bad, then I will send you to hell."

Chen Xiang just wanted to stand up, but he found that his legs were connected to the ground, and the gravity here was so strong that he couldn't stand up at all.

"You can't even stand up, and you want to send me to hell. No wonder the great sage will not come out to see you. Besides, **** is from the West, not from the East. Even if you kill me, I will go to the hell. I am ignorant. "The woodcutter sneered at Chenxiang again.

"I'm determined to kill you." Chen Xiang couldn't help it anymore, yelled, stood up with all his strength, went to cast a spell, cut off his leg from the ground, and stood up to hit the woodcutter.

You must know that Chenxiang is a big Luo Jinxian, and killing a mortal is not easy, but when his attack was about to hit the woodcutter, he was blocked by the woodcutter with a pole.

Chenxiang was angry now, naturally regardless of the reason, and regardless of the woodman's abnormality, he fought with the woodman, but after an hour passed, the mana of Chenxiang was consumed more than half, and his mind gradually became sober.

Fighting in this powerful gravity range caused agarwood's mana to consume extremely quickly.

"Who are you? You are not a mortal." Chenxiang stared at the woodcutter in front of him, because he, the big Luo Jinxian, could not even beat a woodcutter.

"Haha, look at who I am!" The woodcutter's form changed, and after a while he became a monkey with a hairy face and Lei Gong's mouth, it was Monkey King.

Although Chen Xiang had never seen Monkey King, he had also seen a statue of Monkey King. After all, the accomplished Monkey King is the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, and naturally there are statues of God in the world.

"You are the Great Sage!" Chen Xiang exclaimed in surprise.

"Aren't you going to kill my grandson? Come on!" Monkey King said with a smile.

At this time, how could Chen Xiang explain to Monkey King, she knelt in front of Monkey King and said: "Please accept me as a disciple, the younger generation does not need the Great Holy to help save my mother, just ask the Great Holy to impart my supernatural powers."

Monkey King chuckled lightly: "What? Do you really think my grandson is afraid of heaven?"

"Please accept the younger generation as a disciple." Chen Xiang prayed to Monkey King again, and at the same time was overjoyed. As long as Monkey King is not afraid of heaven, it is better.

"Well, in that case, my grandson will accept you as a disciple and teach you 72 changes and somersault clouds." Monkey King helped Chenxiang up and said.

Chenxiang was overjoyed, and immediately followed the respectful salute to Sun Wukong: "Disciples pay respect to Master."

"Look at your cultivation." Monkey King looked at Chen Xiang and nodded with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. At first glance, Chen Xiang himself was a little blinded. He didn't expect that after three years of kneeling, he would actually be promoted to a quasi-sage.

Even if Chen Xiang was a fool, he knew what was going on, and suddenly the gravity doubled. If he didn't understand, then he was really a fool.

Agarwood followed Sun Wukong to learn art, and Sun Wukong knew that Agarwood wanted a quick success, so that quick accomplishment can’t be practiced without ignorance, and there must be auxiliary heaven, material and earth treasures. Agarwood is the body of immortality, and taking some heaven, material and earth treasures is There are no side effects, which is pretty good.

There is nothing good on Sun Wukong, but there is something on the heavenly court~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anyway, Yang Jian has already greeted the heavenly court, so Sun Wukong was not polite, and directly led the agarwood to the heavenly court and started to work before. Activities.

When I first arrived at Pan Taoyuan, Sun Wukong was not at all polite, and he also persuaded Chenxiang not to be polite, letting Chenxiang come here is just like coming to his own home.

Fortunately, Yang Jian said hello, otherwise, he would really scare the land of Pan Taoyuan to death. After all, this is not a joke.

After eating the flat peaches, I went to Laojun’s Douzi Palace. It was natural to come here to eat the elixir, but in the void of Douzi Palace, Yang Jian was sitting with the Great Master Xuandu, watching the pill. Monkey King and Chenxiang both had a little helpless on their faces.

Agarwood should be eaten as well, but Monkey King shouldn't eat it. After all, even if he eats elixir now, it is of no use to Monkey King.

"The value of these ten Qingyun Fruits from Fellow Daoist is not low! I am afraid that the pill in this palace will be eaten up by this master and apprentice." The Great Master Xuandu complained a little.

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