"Why?"
The little monkey didn't understand. He remembered that Sun Wukong had cultivated the Seventy-Two Transformations at the beginning and had succeeded in cultivating it in three years. He was also a Spiritual Stone Monkey, so why couldn't he?
"The seventy-two transformations are techniques. If you want to cultivate them, you have to have a foundation. For example, if you want to change your appearance, but you don't have any magic power, how can you change it?”
"Oh, I understand. Just like the big moves in martial arts novels often require deep internal energy to drive, the principle of the Xianxia world should be the same.”
Little Wu Chen thought to himself and nodded solemnly to show that he understood. He had to eat one bite at a time. Eating too much would only make him bloated.
"Right now, little monkey, the most important thing for you is to train your body and increase your physical fitness. I can teach you the first chapter of the Eight Nine Arcane Art's body-training technique first. When you've achieved a small success in your cultivation, you can practice the next chapter of the Seventy-Two Changes.”
Sun Wukong smiled and said, touch. He patted the little monkey's head to encourage him.
"Big Brother, are you saying that the Seventy-two Transformations came from the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art] and that it's the second volume of the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art]?" Sun Wuchen raised his head abruptly.”
"Puff!"
Rumble…
Sun Wukong spat out the peach pit and flew tens of thousands of meters away. He shattered a cloud that hid the celestial soldiers in the sky and knocked away more than a dozen celestial soldiers. He leaned lazily against a tree and turned his head lazily."That's right! Is there a problem?"
"Uh, no."
Sun Wuchen shook his head and thought to himself," It seemed that the Great Sage's Return to the World was very different from the original Journey to the West. At least, he did not know that the seventy-two changes came from the Eight Nine Mysteries after reading the original.
He wondered what kind of cultivation technique the Eight Nine Mysteries was, and where it was passed down from.
"Brother, who taught you the Eight Nine Mysteries?" Sun Wuchen asked.”
"Uh, this…"
Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and scratched his head,""My teacher doesn't allow me to tell outsiders his name. Little monkey, you're not an outsider, so there's no harm in telling you.
Listen well and remember, my master's cultivation is heaven and earth. He's called Patriarch Subhuti. I reckon he's at least an Emperor-to-be.”
Shh, luckily this didn't change?
Sun Wuchen felt much more relieved, but he still asked again just to be on the safe side,""Brother, can your monkey fur really transform into a little monkey?”
As he spoke, he grabbed Sun Wukong's hand and plucked a golden-red monkey fur. He blew it into his mouth and the monkey fur slowly flew out. He did not see it turn into a monkey.
"Aiya! Why hasn't it changed?" Little Wu Chen was puzzled.
" Sigh..." Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and a black line appeared on his forehead.
The little monkey continued to ask,""Brother, is your Jingu Bang really 13,000 jin?”
"It's 13,600 catties." Sun Wukong was speechless.
"Oh, I'm sorry, brother. I remembered wrongly.”
"Then, brother, are you stronger or is the Mighty Miracle God stronger?”The little monkey was like a fan who had met a celebrity. He had a lot of questions.
"Giant Spirit God." Sun Wukong retreated in defeat. He had to admit that that fellow was indeed very strong.
"Err…Big brother, can you really travel 108,000 miles with a single somersault?”
"Yes…"
Why are there so many questions? Sun Wukong's forehead was filled with black lines, and he began to speak lazily.
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Sun Wuchen was extremely long-winded. He was like a fan who was excited when they saw their idol. He was curious about everything about his idol, even the color of his idol's poop.
"Brother, have you seen Erlang?”
"Yes, I have."
Sun Wukong was speechless. He hugged his head and walked forward. His voice became much louder. If the little monkey asked him about his glorious deeds, he would happily tell him, but what was this little fellow asking! He didn't understand life at all!
"He really has three eyes!" The little monkey took small steps and chased after him. He stood in front of him and asked as he retreated.
"Two."
"But I remember three?"
"Uh hehehe…"
Sun Wukong's head hurt. He hugged his head and slammed it into the tree. His head hit the tree trunk and created a hole.
"Wow, you're amazing. Brother, are you really impenetrable?”
" Okay." Sun Wukong leaned against the tree weakly.
"Brother, are the Four Heavenly Kings really brothers?”
"They are biological sisters." Sun Wukong didn't even know that he was crying as his shoulders drooped.
"Ugh! Nezha looks like a girl. Is he a girl?”
"A man."
"Really?"
"It's fake. Aiya, why are you so long-winded? You're making my head hurt.”Sun Wukong opened his hands speechlessly, bent his body, and shouted at the little monkey.
Even though Sun Wuchen was seventeen years old, he still felt a lump in his throat when he was suddenly called " brother " by his dearest brother and his most beloved idol.
Don't you like me? Could it be that brother finds me annoying? Could it be that the closeness that originated from the bloodline was fake?
The little monkey's lively and round eyes were filled with tears as he shriveled up. She was about to cry, but she was still trying her best to hold it in. Her pitiful appearance was heartbreaking.
"Aiya."
After shouting at Sun Wukong, he regretted it. He cursed his younger brother for being born less than two days ago. He must be curious about everything. Why was he impatient?
As he thought about it, Sun Wukong panicked. Even with his cultivation, he didn't know how to persuade the little monkey to stop crying.
"Little monkey, don't cry! I was wrong."
Before Sun Wukong could finish his sentence, a huge foot kicked him from the void, hitting his chest and sending him flying tens of thousands of meters away.
"Eh!"
Sun Wukong disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Sun Wuchen in a daze.
Who was so awesome that he dared to kick the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal!
The owner of the foot came out very quickly. His face was full of anger, and the monkey fur on his head stood up. It was the Great Saint of Air, the Macaque King.
The Macaque King roared into the distance,""Sun Wukong, scram far away from this king. If I see you bullying the little monkey again, this king will not let you off.”
"Hehe, how dare I!”Sun Wukong's embarrassed voice came from afar.
"Humph!" The Macaque King snorted coldly and no longer bothered about this problem.
"That was close!"
Seeing that the Macaque King didn't say anything, Sun Wukong jumped up from the ground. He patted the grass on his body and let out a sigh of relief. He secretly gritted his teeth and scratched his head. He sighed that he couldn't do anything to these two guys in this lifetime.
"Sun Wukong, from now on, I'll be teaching the little monkey."
Just as he was lamenting over the spring and autumn, the Macaque King's tone of not allowing for any rejection sounded. After Sun Wukong heard it, he instantly felt uneasy.
What was going on? Is he my younger brother or your younger brother? Don't bully the demon like this!!
After scolding Sun Wukong, the Macaque King's stern expression immediately turned from gloomy to bright. He went forward and picked up the cute little monkey, overflowing with maternal instincts,"Aiyo, little monkey, can you cultivate with me from now on? Ignore that stinky monkey."
The corners of the little monkey's mouth twitched as he said with a sobbing voice,"Sister, is brother okay? Does big brother not like me anymore?"
"If he dares to bully you again, I'll beat him to death.”
The Macaque King's hair stood on end in anger, revealing its four fangs. It looked extremely ferocious.
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