Monkey King

Chapter 64 Finding a Way to Get to the God Realm

"Hey? Brother, why have I never seen the sword on your back before? Is it newly refined?" Chang Yin asked curiously while looking at the man practicing sword in the back mountain of Shushan.

The man was tall and slender, with long flowing black hair tied up by a vertical crown, handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his whole body was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, with an elegant temperament, like a resigned immortal.

This person is Xu Changqing, a disciple of Shushan who is nearly 28 years old.

It's nonsense that there is no time to cultivate immortality, but compared to normal people, it has grown a lot, and in the past five years, Wukong's cultivation has improved again, and all aspects have been greatly improved.

The biggest point is that he successfully surrendered and controlled the Demon Suppressing Sword. This sword is stronger and more difficult to control than the Daoxuan Sword Qingwei gave him.

With it on his body now, even if he temporarily becomes a monster, the Demon Suppressing Sword will not make any changes, and he has found a way to what he wants most.

Refining the Demon Suppressing Sword is not difficult, as long as you go to the heaven, the biggest characteristic of the Demon Suppressing Sword is because it incorporates the spring soul of Zhaodan Shenquan, that is, the spring of Yaochi, as long as you enter Yaochi, you will naturally have a way to break it resistance.

It's just that heaven is not so easy to go to, at least, he doesn't know the way at all, just looking for it, without Qingwei giving him a map, he can't even pass through the well of gods and demons.

"Junior Brother Chang Yin, what are you doing here?" Although the days of regretting the cliff are over, Wukong still stays here because he is used to it, and there are fewer people here, and it is more remote than the place where he lived before. Usually no one comes here.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot." Chang Yin slapped his head when he heard Wukong's words, apologetic, "Just now I was so fascinated watching my brother practice swords that I forgot what the master told me. The master asked you to go see him. Talk about something to discuss."

Chang Yin's master is the elder Yuanshen, who is in charge of imparting spiritual exercises, collecting and inquiring information about immortals, demons, and the human world. Of course, Wukong's biggest impression of him is his violent temper.

He is obviously a cultivator, but he is even more expensive than the people in the market. He swears at people at every turn. Although he can also swear, it is absolutely impossible to utter dirty words, but the elder Yuanshen can do it, even to the point where a single sentence can piss people off. , Every time he spoke, he struggled for a long time.

It's just that he can't do it if he doesn't go, and he can't afford to disrespect the teacher's name.And I haven't seen you for a few years, so you must have come to find me because of something, right?
Forget it, let's go, although the old man has a bad temper, he is still okay.

Don't worry about the depression, after saying goodbye to Chang Yin, Wukong went to the residence of the elder Yuanshen alone.

……

"Hello, Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

On the way, Shushan disciples greeted each other one after another. Five years did not erase his presence in everyone's hearts, but it became more profound. After all, the profound cultivation that emerged on the surface of his body was enough to amaze them.

"Ah."

In the occasional nod and response, Wukong came all the way to the teaching hall of the elder Yuanshen.

There are disciples inside who are listening to the teachings of the elder Yuanshen, but looking at his drooping face depressed, one can already tell how miserable he was scolded.

It seemed that he had been scolded before, thinking about the experience of those years, Wukong couldn't help but smile.

"You bastard, are you an idiot? You don't understand such a simple truth. Go back and copy it for me a hundred times, and hand it over to me tomorrow! If you don't live up to expectations, if you have a tenth of Changqing, how much will I save?" Heart……"

In the depressed and mournful expression of the disciple who sat down, the elder Yuanshen told him to leave.

"Who else is behind, hurry up!" Yuanshen Elder saw the figure shaking outside out of the corner of his eyes, and shouted.

"Master Chang, I haven't seen you in a few years, and you still have the same style!" Before anyone entered, the voice came first, which made the elder Yuanshen who was sitting there startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he looked forward.

A slender man in white was walking towards him.

"Changqing, it's you!" Looking at the handsome face of the man, the familiar appearance has not changed in the slightest from 5 years ago, but the precipitation in his eyes has added a little more maturity and stability.

"Well, Elder Yuanshen, did you ask me to come?" Wukong didn't say much, and went straight to the point.

I didn't expect Changqing to be so direct. Elder Yuanshen was a little depressed. Anyway, I haven't seen him for so many years, so I can't even talk. Don't look at him as fierce and frightening to death, but I like those talented disciples the most, and Changqing's talent is world-class. It is rare, after all, I have also taught him, and seeing his current achievements, his face as a teacher is also shining!So the attitude towards him is naturally different from others.

Depressed for a while, the elder Yuanshen told the story.

"A few days ago, some evil spirits came out to make troubles in the world. Several disciples who went down the mountain were injured. There were a lot of Shushan disciples who went out a few days ago. Most of the disciples have already been sent out on missions. Going out again will delay their practice, so in the future Under the influence of the situation, I think you can go down the mountain to have a look, after all, you have been in the back mountain for 5 years, this time you go out as a way to relax, how about it?"

If it was someone else, the elder Yuanshen would never add a question at the end of the sentence, but would definitely order and scold. If any ambitious leopard dared to refuse, he would definitely end up in confinement with a broken leg, but he must not be so bold disciple.

Wukong frowned, then thought of something, and nodded in agreement.

If he had time, it would not be a problem for him to go to the heavens by himself. He had other ideas in his thoughts. Going to Qingwei to ask for a map didn’t have much chance of winning after all. He knew the master’s nature too well. , he must have a reason to go.

But what can he say, that he went to purify the spirituality of Zhenyao Sword?It's no wonder he wasn't smoked to death.

It is possible to completely refine the Demon Suppressing Sword, but the point is that his reason is not important to them at all. At least in their eyes, it does not matter whether or not to refine the Demon Suppressing Sword. Anyone with Taoism can use it, it's just the size of the power, so why waste time.

But he couldn't start from the old man Qingwei, so he could only think of a way by himself. After thinking about it, he suddenly discovered that the solution was not that difficult at all. Of course, there were no people who had been to the God Realm, but they themselves came from the God Realm. But it can be found.

I remember that among the most touching love stories in Xianjian III, there is such a couple.

That's right, what he is looking for is the water god who is in charge of the world's rivers and rivers, Shui Bi!
Attracted by the singing of the world, she descended to the earth without permission, and was an affectionate woman who finally turned into a stone.Finding her would naturally allow her to lead the way to the God Realm.

As for the stone?
Don't be funny, what's the matter, he won't be troubled by this, even if she turns into a fossil, he can find a way to wake him up, Wukong smiled in his heart, holding the map of the human world from the elder Yuanshen, After saying goodbye to Solanum nigrum, he set off all the way down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)