Speaking of Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong's martial arts practice, the two of them generally practiced the martial arts, generally had a hairy face and a thunder mouth, and generally used a stick. If it wasn't for the fact that they wore different clothes, it was really hard to tell who was who. Since it was a competition between brothers, the two of them naturally did not use their full strength. They suppressed their strength within a radius of 30 feet. The two sticks moved freely, but they did not even sweep away the cups and plates on the tables of the demon kings sitting beside them. But in the circle, the battle was extremely intense. Sun Wukong's stick turned into thousands of pieces, and Yuan Hong's stick turned into thousands of pieces. The onlookers could only see the shadows of the sticks in the sky. It was very beautiful, and they could not help but cheer loudly.
In the beginning, the sounds of the clubs colliding with each other came one after another. As the two of them sped up, the sounds became more and more intense. In the end, they simply joined together without any breaks. Yuan Hong's laughter was mixed in as he shouted,""Good! Delightful! Delightful!"
Before the laughter stopped, there was another " Pa da " sound. The wine bowl in front of Yellow Wind King broke into pieces, and the wine in the bowl flowed all over the ground. At the same time, the sound of weapons clashing stopped. When he looked at the arena again, Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong had already stopped and stood still.
"Brother Six, you're the one who's better. I've lost this match." Sun Wukong laughed. Admirable! I admire you!"
"Although I won a move or two, it's really rare for you to have such skills in a short ten years!" Yuan Hong laughed. In terms of talent, Sixth Brother can't compare to you." Then, he laughed out loud.
As it turned out, Sun Wukong was unable to grasp the situation. The power of one of the cudgels leaked out and shattered Yellow Wind King's wine bowl. Everyone present was an expert. Their eyes were like torches, and they could naturally see that Sun Wukong's mana was there, but it was not as good as Yuan Hong's control. It was just that Sun Wukong was able to cultivate such magical power in such a short period of time, which was truly amazing and admirable.
Deng Kun watched the two of them fight brilliantly and could not help but feel a little itchy. He stood up and said,"Thirteenth Brother, let me exchange a few moves with you.”He walked down to the arena and took out his spiked club. He rarely fought with others. It was rare for him to have the honor of seeing them today. All the brothers were excited. When Sun Wukong saw the spiked club stand up, he was afraid that it was taller than his entire body. The countless sharp thorns on it were dazzling and cold. He was a little speechless. However, he was also a brave and ruthless person. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid. He smiled and said,"Then I'll have to ask Big Brother to guide me." He swung the golden staff in his hand and swept it towards Deng Kun's waist.
Unexpectedly, Deng Kun didn't dodge and raised his mace to smash down on Sun Wukong's head. The momentum was fierce and vicious, as if he wanted to crush Sun Wukong into meat paste. Sun Wukong was so scared that he didn't have time to hit the staff. He raised his hands and blocked the staff that was coming at his head. The two weapons collided with a loud bang and sparks flew everywhere. Sun Wukong's hands went numb and he took a step back. Deng Kun took a step forward and struck out with his staff again. Sun Wukong raised his staff to block it and was forced to take another step back.
Deng Kun continued to press forward. No matter what angle Sun Wukong's rod came from, he pretended not to see it. He didn't use the Corpse Casting Technique, nor did he use the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Instead, he focused the demonic essence of the Saint Demon Heaven Measuring Technique on the spiked club and smashed it again and again. What Sun Wukong did not know was that Deng Kun had already cultivated the Ancestral Sorcerer's Original Scripture to a certain level. His physical body was extremely strong, and even if he was hit a few times, he would not be hurt. At that moment, he could only let go of his hands and feet, attacking instead of defending.
This made things difficult for Sun Wukong. Deng Kun's moves were not ingenious either. He only smashed down from the top or swept from the right to the left. He could see it clearly, but he had to parry. Every time he parried, Sun Wukong felt the power coming from the golden staff was extremely powerful, and his weapon almost fell out of his hand. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. Although the momentum was slow, it was actually unstoppable!
After being hit more than ten times, Sun Wukong jumped away and shouted,""I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore!" At the same time, another person also shouted,"Stop fighting, stop fighting!”Everyone looked over in surprise. The one who spoke was Hou Cong. He pointed at the rod in Sun Wukong's hand and said with a bitter smile,"If we continue fighting, my golden staff will not be able to be used anymore. That's my tool for eating, so I can't damage it!”
Everyone laughed. Sun Wukong shook his numb arm and said with a bitter smile,""Big brother is so strong. This little brother admits defeat!”
Deng Kun laughed loudly. His smile was sincere. In the original novel, the Bull Demon King's supernatural powers were only about the same as Sun Wukong's. However, Sun Wukong was still Sun Wukong, but the Bull Demon King was not the original Bull Demon King. He had the four supernatural powers of witchcraft, Buddhism, and Taoism, the method of casting corpses, and a divine weapon. He was many times stronger than the original Bull Demon King. Deng Kun could not help but be proud of himself. He smiled and said,"Thirteenth Brother, you don't have to be discouraged. It's only because I'm older and stronger, and also because I have the advantage of weapons that I can gain the upper hand.”
When Sun Wukong heard this, he became happy again and asked,""What is Big Brother's current cultivation level? Forgive me for not being able to tell." Deng Kun said," I won't hide it from you. I've cultivated four cultivation techniques at the same time. The Demon Race's Divine Power has already reached the lower level of the Mystic Immortal realm. The Demon Race's Divine Power and Nine Revolutions Divine Power have also reached the upper level of the Golden Immortal realm. Only the Sorcerer Race's cultivation techniques have advanced very slowly and have only reached the lower level of the Golden Immortal realm.”
"Big brother, with such magical power and the unparalleled divine weapon in your hands, I'm afraid that no one in the Three Realms can resist you!" Sun Wukong said enviously.”
"How many almighty people are there in the world?" Deng Kun shook his head and smiled. There were countless experts in Buddhism and Taoism alone, not to mention saints. However, my spiked club is truly a rare divine weapon. You might not know this, but my spiked club is made up of four types of Xiantian essence. It weighs 17,500 jin, and it is barely worthy of the words 'unparalleled in the world'.”
When Sun Wukong heard this, he remembered that he didn't have a weapon to use. How could he not be envious? The golden staff in his hand was very handy, and he had borrowed it from Hou Cong. After thinking for a long time, he finally sighed and reluctantly returned the staff to Hou Cong. However, the reluctance in his eyes was very obvious.
Deng Kun saw this and asked,"Thirteenth Brother, are you troubled by weapons?"”
"That's right!" said Sun Wukong.
"I know that the Iron Plate Bridge on Flowerfruit Mountain leads directly to the East Ocean Dragon Palace," Deng Kun said. You just need to go down and find the old Dragon King. "He has a rare treasure that is fated with you. You can ask for it and use it as a weapon to ensure that you are satisfied.”
"What is it exactly?" Sun Wukong asked curiously. How would big brother know that this item is fated with little brother?”
"Of course I know!" Deng Kun said with a smile. Back in the war between the Wu and Demon tribes, Gonggong angrily attacked Buzhou Mountain. The sky tilted in the northwest, and the earth sank in the southeast. The water of the Heavenly River was lost and poured into the human world. Mother Nuwa refined stones to mend the sky, but there was a piece of ore that didn't melt after a long time. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a piece of Nine-turns Steel. At that time, she was in a hurry to mend the sky, and Goddess Nüwa had no time to refine it, so she gave it to Saint Taiqing. It was Laozi who personally trained in the Eight Trigrams Furnace and spent 200 years to forge this object. Later, when Dayu controlled the flood, Lao Tzu gave him this thing to measure the depth and suppress the sea. This item was famous. It was called the Godly Sea Steadying Needle. I think this thing is fated with you and should be yours.”
Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he heard this. Good! Wait for me." Feeling anxious, Mo Xiang immediately jumped to the bridgehead and cast a Shufa spell. He made a hand seal and dove into the waves, splitting the water path and heading straight to the bottom of the sea.
Just like in the original novel, Sun Wukong arrived at the Crystal Palace and reported his name to the Yaksha. Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, went out of the palace with his son, grandson, shrimp soldiers and crab generals to welcome him in. After two rounds of greeting, the ceremony was over. Sun Wukong told Ao Guang his purpose of coming here. Ao Guang couldn't refuse. He had wanted to use the machetes, nine-pronged forks, and halberds in the Journey to the West novels as a perfunctory gesture. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong seemed to have foreseen the future. He didn't look at anything and asked for the Godly Sea Steadying Needle.
Ao Guangzheng was dumbfounded. Behind him, Dragon Granny said,""Your Majesty, the piece of divine precious iron in our sea treasury that is the foundation of the Heavenly River has been glowing with multicolored light these few days. If that's the case, then let's give it to him!" Ao Guang had no choice but to lead Sun Wukong to the middle of the Sea Treasury. He saw a golden light. It was an iron pillar, about a bucket thick and more than twenty feet long.
Sun Wukong stepped forward and tried his best to circle it with his hands. He gestured and said in surprise,""Big brother is lacking. This pillar is so thick, how can it be used as a weapon?”Feeling puzzled, he couldn't help but mutter,"If it's too thick and too long, it can be used if it's shorter and thinner.”As soon as he finished speaking, the pillar became a few feet shorter and thinner. When Sun Wukong saw this, he was surprised and happy. He quickly said,"It's better to be thinner." The pillar had become thinner, only twelve feet long and as thick as a bowl. Sun Wukong was very happy. When he took it out, it turned out that there were two golden hoops on both ends, and a piece of black iron in the middle. There was a line of words carved next to the hoops, which was called "Ruyi Golden Cudgel 13,500 Jin".
Sun Wukong thought to himself, Big Brother is indeed knowledgeable. This treasure is indeed as I expected!”He held it in his hand and played with it carefully. He said happily,"Although this cudgel can't compare to big brother's mace, it's enough.”
Sun Wukong was overjoyed. He held the iron cudgel in his hand and sat on the crystal palace. He smiled at Ao Guang and said,""Thank you for your kindness. However, if he didn't have this staff back then, it would have been fine. Now that he was holding it in his hand and didn't have any clothes on him, it was too shabby! If you have any armor here, you might as well give me a pair. I'll always thank you.”
This Sun Wukong was indeed a natural born bandit. He was still not satisfied after taking one. Ao Guang originally wanted to refuse, but after saying a few words, Sun Wukong became impatient and said,""If you really don't have it, I'll test it on you first!”
Alright, now that he had revealed his true colors, if he couldn't get it, he would have to snatch it by force.
Ao Guang had no choice but to beat the golden bell and iron drum to summon the Dragon Kings of the West, South, and North Seas. The place where the bell and drum rang indeed alarmed the three sea dragon kings. In a moment, they arrived. Ao Guang told them everything that had happened before, talking about the advantages and disadvantages of the iron cudgel and not using force. The Dragon Kings of the Three Seas couldn't think of a solution either. They could only take off their clothes, shoes, and crowns. They gathered a set of armor and asked Ao Guang to bring it to Sun Wukong.
Only then was Sun Wukong satisfied. He dressed up neatly and said," Sorry to disturb you." Then, he left. There were a few dragon kings left behind. One was barefooted, one was wearing only inner clothes, and one had disheveled hair. They looked at each other, staring at each other, speechless.
Not to mention Sun Wukong showing off in the Dragon Palace and forcefully demanding. Deng Kun stood at the bridgehead and waited. His thoughts were also fluctuating. He raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky."Monkey Sun burst out from the stone, he learned the Seventy-Two Transformations, and he also got the Jingu Bang. Until today, everything is just like the original plot. Hmph, hmph, but we'll see what happens next!”
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