It's really noisy and tight, and it's really cute and tight.
Only Sun Wukong made some calculations, and this little Agarwood may not even have a year left when she comes to heaven.
How did it grow so big?
Is it possible that the children born in Xianfan Love are very unusual?
"Zhenjun, your nephew is really cute and cute. At such a young age, it is the time to have fun without worries. Is it too early to accept him as your disciple?"
"Some things, once lost, can never be found again."
Who doesn't like to have a happy childhood.
Little Chenxiang has been alone since she was a child. She has no father to care for her and no mother to love her. It is already miserable. If he becomes Sun Wukong's disciple again, any happy childhood in the future will cease to exist.
Cultivation is never a simple matter.
The Nine Transformations Mysterious Gong is even worse.
It is originally the magic of the Chaos God, and it is basically a body-training method. If you want to practice purely on your own...
It is much more difficult to walk than other paths to immortality.
Sun Wukong has a trick, so he can lie down all the way and become a great Luo. If it were someone else who had skin, flesh, tendons, bones, blood and marrow, broken and reshaped a hundred thousand times, he would not even think about becoming a great Luo Jinxian.
Can Sun Wukong still not understand the dangers involved?
"Great Sage, if it were possible, why would I want Chenxiang to bear too many burdens early on."
"But his mother is still in Huashan, and those two people in the sky can't wait. The sooner he practices cultivation, the sooner he can control his own life and fate. As an uncle, I can't even protect him perfectly. Keep watching."
"The road ahead is too long, and he still needs to walk it by himself."
If there is a choice.
Why doesn’t Erlangshen hope that little Chenxiang will not become him next?
I have a father, a mother, and someone who loves me. When I grow up, I will look for a good master and embark on the path of spiritual practice step by step. I will become a great person, an immortal king, and go to the heavenly palace to become a lesser-known immortal. That’s all you need to live happily for hundreds of millions of years in the future.
But it can't be done! Little Agarwood was born without that opportunity.
Even in the past few years, there was a message from the Yunhua Fairy Mother, asking Yang Jian to go home to pay respects, but Erlang Shen kept dragging her.
Yang Jian was a filial person, but he just didn’t go to see his mother.
"Since the True Lord has thought about it, it would be good for Lao Sun to go see the child."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong pressed down his cloud head and landed lightly in front of little Chenxiang. . One of them didn't pay attention, and was even swept twice by the bamboo branch in Xiao Chenxiang's hand.
But Sun Wukong doesn't care, that's all.
"...Who are you? Are you a god in the sky?"
At first sight, a monkey full of fairy light and inspiration suddenly appeared in front of him. Little Agarwood didn't have any idea at all. Surprised, he just blinked his clear eyes, bit his little finger and asked, "Master Immortal, I didn't mean it just now, please don't blame me, okay."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Just when Sun Wukong said it was not strange, little Chenxiang suddenly smiled and said: "Great, Master Immortal, are you here to pick up Chenxiang and see his mother? Chenxiang has not seen his mother for a long time. Kissed.”
"Agarwood wants to see my mother..."
Seeing the pitiful appearance of little Agarwood at this time, Yang Jian's eyes turned red for some reason.
That year.
When Yang Jian personally sent Chenxiang to stay at this farmhouse, he had deceived little Chenxiang with lies, saying that he would grow up here and one day a god would come to pick him up to meet his mother.
Erlang Shen still remembers that at that time, little Chenxiang, who could already speak, asked him who he was and where his mother was.
For this reason, Erlangshen even transformed into the appearance of Yang Chan and showed it to Xiao Chenxiang.
I still remember that at that time, little Chenxiang looked very carefully and focused.
"There will be a chance." Sun Wukong didn't know how to comfort little Chenxiang for a while. He could only say: "Little Chenxiang, are you willing to worship Lao Sun as your teacher? If you do, you can go and see your mother.”
“Master Immortal, can I meet my mother if I become my disciple?”
Listen to what Sun Wukong said. .
Little Agarwood actually said nothing, threw away the bamboo branch in her hand, stood upright and solemn, and kowtowed to Sun Wukong with cupped fists.
Rise up and bow three times to call me master!
Seeing Little Agarwood like this, Sun Wukong did not dodge or dodge, and even invited a Lingbao futon to sit on it and paid three respects to it.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!! Little Chenxiang, remember, Lao Sun is your master for one day, and he will be your master for thousands of days and even eternity."
"This is also the first time for Lao Sun to accept a disciple. There are no rules in the sect. You just need to remember to abide by your true nature and don't care too much about other things. In the future, if you succeed in practice, no matter you become a god It doesn’t matter if you become an immortal, become a demon, or even become a Buddhist.”
"As long as you still recognize Lao Sun as your teacher and stick to yourself, no matter what difficulties you encounter, just come and see Lao Sun."
Thus said.
As Sun Wukong waved his hand, he summoned a breeze and lifted up the agarwood who was prostrating in front of him.
A flick of the hand.
There are also all kinds of precious lights shining on the left and right, and there are clothes, shirts, shoes, cloaks, rings and crowns...
From head to toe, from weapons to auxiliary treasures, Linlin had nine scattered spiritual treasures, which were turned into spiritual light by Sun Wukong and forced into the chest and abdomen of little Agarwood.
“As a master, I don’t have many treasures for you, so just use these acquired things.”
“Before refining, I can also be you. "It's a protective object."
Sun Wukong said casually, and stretched out his hand to attract a bright light. I don't know how many Taoist patterns, Taoist seals, and cultivation essentials were included, and they were all thrown into Chen Xiang's little head. inside.
Afterwards, as Sun Wukong pondered for a moment, several more rays of spiritual light came...
Such a scene.
I really looked at Nezha in the sky. His little mouth was open for a long time, and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
"Second brother, do you think I worshiped the wrong master back then? How can I give such a gift to a disciple when I meet him!"
"Is it too late for me to change my family now? "
When he suddenly heard Nezha's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, and even his eyes couldn't help but glance around secretly, for fear that some uncle would jump out and take Nezha. Walk.
Nezha dares to say this!
Really, he is so timid and scary.
Don’t you know that Taiyi Zhenren is not bad at all, he has the ability to follow the sound and follow the law!
"Nezha, are you itchy again? You dare to say anything nonsense. Be careful next time you go back to Qianyuan Mountain, you will feel better."
"Ahem! Second brother Don't scare me, I'm just vomiting. Master, don't blame me. I really don't think you give me too little treasure..."
Listen to Nezha's words again.
Erlang Shen was too lazy to say anything more about him. It's hopeless, it's really hopeless!
In the future, Master Taiyi will not be able to clean up Nezha, and I am afraid that he will not be able to live up to his reputation as a master!
Really speaking.
There are not a few disciples of the third generation of Chanjiao, but which one of them has as many treasures as Nezha? Nowadays, there is really no one left who dares to complain.
But it really can’t be compared.
Agarwood now has many more spiritual treasures than Nezha!
Even Yang Jian at this time wanted to ask Sun Wukong, do you, these treasures, keep your integrity?
Where did it come from!
Will it cause too many karma and bring inexplicable disasters to your good disciple?
Thinking like this, Yang Jian was considered concerned but confused.
"...Second brother, if I am not dazzled, the treasures that the Great Sage took out are probably the best spiritual treasures. I am afraid that there are not many of these good treasures in the Tushita Palace now. "
"Is it possible that there are really so many good opportunities along the way?"
As soon as he saw Nezha's eyes full of excitement, Yang Jian knew that the third prince had something. What's on your mind. He couldn't help but said again and again, "Don't forget how you promised Master when we were in Yuquan Mountain before. How many days have it been?"
It was in Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain.
I heard Master Yuding say that you should not get involved in too many Buddhist affairs, especially Buddhist scriptures.
Lest there be too much related cause and effect, and you will not be able to escape even if calamity comes in the future.
At that time, Nezha agreed very well.
But now...
"Just thinking about it, second brother, don't take it to heart. Saying it doesn't mean doing it, what do you think, second brother?"
"It's best!"
"Lest I see you, the third prince, in trouble in the future, it's not my job as a brother to save you, and it's even more wrong not to save you. Think about it, isn't that why I intercepted the teaching in the first place? As a result, after a calamity, there is almost no trace of fur left. "Grow some weight, Third Prince!"
When Yang Jian said this, Nezha could only scratch his head and nod lightly.
The disciples of Jiejiao still care about the brotherhood in the midst of calamity, but this is a clear lesson for the future.
Nezha doesn’t want to do the same stupid thing again.
"Is this the end?"
When Nezha was suppressing some thoughts in his heart, he met Sun Wukong in the small courtyard and left the Lingbao futon he sat on. After agarwood, he has grown up.
It seems that this is the end of recruiting disciples.
But there is no one who accepts disciples like this, and no one teaches disciples like this. It didn’t even take half an hour!
Even if Sun Wukong himself cannot be here, he can always guard Little Agarwood, or teach him from time to time, but it is always okay to leave a clone.
It doesn't cost a little mana, either.
"Great Sage, you are really quick to recruit disciples."
"What else?" Sun Wukong flew into the sky, became invisible and escaped, and saw Nezha curling his lips. He looked at him and then at the little agarwood under the cloud. I still didn't know what he meant, "Third Prince, don't forget that Lao Sun is still a person who learns the scriptures."
"I know, but I can leave a note. It doesn’t matter if you have a clone.”
“Are you sure that Old Sun will go wherever he goes?”
Besides, it’s up to the individual to lead him to practice.
Although the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique passed down to Chen Xiang by Sun Wukong is only the first part, Sun Wukong has explained every detail in it.
And it’s not just the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique. Later, Chen Xiang also passed on many other methods, techniques, tricks, and even magical powers.
Coupled with some knowledge of heaven and earth, the theory of immortals, Buddhas and Sanren...
That's all.
Agarwood will be enough to open a new branch in the future.
Keeping agarwood and practicing until Taiyi, no one needs one-on-one teaching.
"Don't listen to him, the Great Sage."
"If you have time in the future, the Great Sage will just come and see agarwood. Besides, with the Great Sage's ability, there is no need for anything else. ”
In Yang Jian’s view, as long as Sun Wukong has a heart.
If Agarwood encounters some calamity in the future, and calls out Master or Great Sage, no matter how far we trace the cause and effect, how could Sun Wukong not know?
The sky is full of gods, Buddhas and immortals, and now there are several people who are practicing and can be compared with Sun Wukong.
As long as Sun Wukong does not want anything to happen to Chen Xiang, unless the quasi-sage Hunyuan takes action, Chen Xiang will be safe.
"I'm just talking, why should second brother be serious with a little boy like me."
"Great Sage, do you think so or not?"
Sun Wukong...
I have never seen a little boy who has lived for countless years and is respected by the world as the great god of the Three Tanhai Society!
But let’s not talk about it, Nezha’s current appearance and body shape are slightly bigger than the two fairy boys of Wuzhuang Guanqingfengmingyue.
It really only has the magic power of longevity, not growth!
The key is, I don’t have a long-sighted mind either!
"No wonder, you, a little boy, used to never leave the door without taking a step forward. Turns out you are just a little boy!"
"Second brother!!"
Yang Jian suddenly teased me, really It really felt like Nezha had broken his guard.
This is also the time.
Sun Wukong actually heard a system prompt.
My mind suddenly turned around.
[Ding, when it was detected that the host had accepted Liu Chenxiang as his disciple, the generous and generous greeting gift caused Erlang Shen Yang Jian, Third Prince Nezha and some onlookers to collectively break their defenses. The host's ability to show off was even better. Floor, system rewards are being drawn. 】
【Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the innate spiritual root - the Minluo Treasure Tree. 】
Superior innate spiritual roots? !
The Ming Luo Baoshu, when the sun and moon change, we can obtain the true essence of silence. Wherever the sun and moon appear, there is no light and the stars are dark, but we can find the endless ways of the stars.
This precious tree blooms and bears fruit for a while, and waits for three times to produce its own fruits.
Thirty-six flowers bloom, and eight out of ten fruits will be produced. If you eat one of the fruits, you can get the essence of the way of the stars.
Seeing such spiritual roots, Sun Wukong didn’t know whether to like or feel helpless for a moment. In fact, having obtained the treasure and the Chaos Spiritual Root before, Sun Wukong's vision is really much higher now.
But such superior spiritual roots will never be seen again in the world.
It’s just a pity.
Sun Wukong does not practice the way of the stars, and even some people who are familiar with each other do not practice this way...
Just thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly thought of another person, a semi-acquaintance!
Taixi! !
“I don’t know if the avenue that women practice can be regarded as the path of the stars. If so, let’s talk about it in the future.”
“It’s just a superior spiritual fool.”< br>
Sun Wukong was slightly distracted, thinking in his mind.
The sleeves were already pulled by Nezha, "...the Great Sage is speaking! You have many treasures in your hands. Are there any treasures that can conquer the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower? If so, I will fight you with the Qiankun Circle. How about changing it? Even if you borrow it, it’s fine.”
Nezha’s sincere eyes look so sincere.
On the other hand, Erlang Shen on the side couldn't help it and sent a message to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, don't listen to Nezha. If you borrow his treasure, you don't know what will happen in the future."
"Let him resolve the matters between father and son by himself. It is not for others to interfere."
"What the True Lord said is true."
Why doesn't Sun Wukong know that there is really no shortage of treasures in the teachings?
If Master Taiyi agrees, or even the other eleven Chanjiao Zhenliu agree, Nezha will not be short of a treasure that can conquer the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.
If this is really the case.
Now there is no doubt whether there is Prince Li Tian’s Mansion above Jiuxiao.
pity.
None of the elders supported Nezha to torment his father. This has been the case for countless years. (End of this chapter)