Chapter 482 Moonlight Treasure Box

The stone monkey has been walking for eight years. In the past eight years, the stone monkey has drifted with the tide. Several times when they meet overseas fairy mountains, they sincerely come forward to worship, but they have never met immortals and always return in failure.

"Watching chess, logging Dingding, and Xu Xing at the mouth of Yunbian Valley. Selling wages and selling wine, laughing wildly. The path is high in autumn, and the roots of the moon pillow are loose, and the sky is bright. Where we meet, we are not immortals, and we sit still to talk about Huangting.

This day, the stone monkey stopped on a fairy mountain as usual, but before he came forward to ask, a mysterious and mysterious word came from the mountain forest, and a woodcutter came down from the mountain with firewood on his back.

"If you dare to ask, you are a fairy!" The stone monkey was dressed in stolen clothes, knelt down like a human, and bowed repeatedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense! I'm a wild woodcutter. How can I be a fairy!" The woodcutter hurried forward to help the stone monkey up, and was not afraid of the monkey-haired stone monkey at all.

"I heard that what you just said is clearly the words of the fairy family. How can you say this if you are not a fairy!" The stone monkey grabbed the woodcutter's hand and did not want to let go. He was anxious to scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks.

"I'm really not a fairy, but there are immortals on this mountain. I heard this poem from the immortals. If you want to go up the mountain to learn art, I think you might as well go up and have a look!"

The woodcutter pointed to the middle of the mountain with a firewood knife in his hand. The stone monkey looked up and found that the three characters of Fangcun Mountain were printed on a mountain in the distance.

"Thank you, thank you!" The stone monkey was overjoyed, arched his hand to the woodcutter, and then trotted all the way to the square inch mountain.

The stone monkey galloped all the way, and soon came to the foot of the mountain. Looking up, he saw a big red mountain gate built on the mountain road, and the stone steps made of green bricks were paved at their feet.

"Disciples ask to see the immortals, and hope the immortals will take them in!" The stone monkey kowtowed repeatedly outside the gate, and its head hit the green bricks on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Squeak!"

The door was gently pushed open, and the two little Taoist priests in white robes looked at the stone monkey curiously through the crack of the door and laughed from time to time.

"Two immortals, I'm the monkey king from Huaguo Mountain, and I'm here to learn!" Shi Monkey quickly explained after seeing the two Taoist children, hoping that he could go in to worship his teacher.

"Master is sleeping. I think you'd better come back tomorrow!" A Taoist boy shook his head and said regretfully.

"No hurry, no hurry. I'll wait, wait!"

The stone monkey nodded repeatedly, but did not get up, but still knelt in front of the mountain gate.

The second day.

"Master is still awake. I think you'd better come back tomorrow!"

"No hurry, no hurry. I'll wait, wait!"

The third day, the fourth day and the fifth day.

Day after day, the stone monkey has never stood up before kneeling in front of the gate every day, but no matter how the two Taoist children persuaded, the stone monkey is the same sentence.

"No hurry, no hurry. I'm waiting, wait!"

On the sixth day, it snowed heavily in the square inch mountain. The stone monkey did not move in the wind and snow, but looked firmly at the direction of the gate.

Now that the stone monkey has been out for ten years, the heart of the stone monkey is more determined after a series of blows, because he seems to see his future path, and these are just a few flaws on the road.

On the seventh day, the wind and snow became heavier and heavier. The stone monkey was shivering in the wind and snow all day. He had not seen the pair of Taoist children for two days, and he is now sleepy and hungry, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

"You monkey head, what are you doing in our inch mountain!"

Just when the stone monkey was about to hold on, a voice suddenly came from the world. The stone monkey forcibly raised his spirit and looked up. He saw a Taoist sitting in the clouds and looking at himself with a smile.

"Immortal, I want to worship you as my teacher!" The stone monkey bowed repeatedly and said firmly to the Taoist people in the clouds.

"Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?" Qin Hui's three flowers gathered on his head, and the golden wheel flashed behind him, looking like a master.

"Disciples want to become immortals!" Shi Monkey answered without thinking and looked at Qin Hui eagerly.

Qin Hui nodded with a smile and said to the straightforward words of the stone monkey, "I have the art of sprinkling beans to become soldiers and calling for wind and rain. Are you willing to learn!"

"If you don't learn, it sounds like a short path!" The stone monkey shook his head repeatedly. He is a person who wants to learn great skills. He doesn't want to learn these trivial tricks.

"I have the art of turning virtuality into reality and turning stone into gold. Would you like to learn it?"

"If you don't learn, what's the use of things outside the body!" The stone monkey shook his head repeatedly and refused again.

"I have the principle of yin and yang and the art of five elements of gossip. Would you like to learn it?"

"If you don't learn, I'm an honest person. I can't learn those boring things!"

The stone monkey refused again, and with the decision of the stone monkey, the two Taoist children looked at the stone monkey like fools and couldn't figure out why the stone monkey could refuse so happily.

"I don't learn this or that. What do you want to learn from me as your teacher?"

Qin Hui's Xiangyun suddenly appeared behind the stone monkey. Qin Hui raised his hand and hit the back of the stone monkey on the head.

"Since you are so stubborn, you are also a monkey and grandson. Then I will give you the surname Sun, just call it Sun Wukong!" Qin Hui appeared on the clouds again and named the stone monkey.

"Sun Wukong! I have a name! I have a name!" As soon as the stone monkey heard that he had a name, he jumped up and down to vent the joy in his heart.

Three update in the evening.

"Master, Master!"

A whisper came from the door of Qin Hui's room. Qin Hui raised his eyes and looked through the wall and found that it was not Monkey King or someone else.

"You monkey head, you don't sleep at night. What are you doing here?" Qin Hui stood up gently, held a scripture in his hand and pushed out the door.

"The master called me to come to the third update, and my disciple dared not fall asleep!"

Sun Wukong looked at the books in Qin Hui's hand with the afterglow of the corners of his eyes, and then lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

"I think you are aggressive by nature, and ordinary spells can't exert their power in your hands. But you don't have to worry. There are two skills suitable for you!"

Qin Hui waved to Sun Wukong with a smile, and the scriptures in her hand flew out and stopped directly in front of Sun Wukong.

"72 changes, with Douyun!" Sun Wukong was stunned when he read the two books and looked at Qin Hui for unknown reasons.

"One fights for 18,000 miles. After you learn this trick, one can return to your Huaguo Mountain, and you can only take a few breaths back and forth! And these 72 changes also give you 72 more lives and can reproduce many useful tricks!"

Qin Hui explained the two skills in a low voice, and the Monkey King also nodded repeatedly.

"You can go back to Huaguo Mountain with one head! Master, I want to learn, I want to learn these!"

Sun Wukong held two scriptures in his arms as if he had obtained the treasure, and as Sun Wukong's hands touched them, the scriptures also turned into a faint white light to wrap Sun Wukong.

"Okay, good spell! Change!"

The Monkey King in the white light laughed, and his body disappeared with a slight twist, turning into a dragonfly flying around Qin Hui.

"Master, Master! Look at it!" The dragonfly flew beside Qin Hui, but came the happy words of Sun Wukong.

"change, change, change!"

Sun Wukong is very playful. Except for some large beasts, he can't change. He, who has just learned seventy-two changes, can actually change all kinds of insects and birds.

"Master, wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Sun Wukong shouted strangely, and the incarnated bird trembled, turned into a streamer and rose to the sky, suddenly launched a fight with the clouds.

"It's really worthy of the Monkey King! Seventy-two changes can be learned in his hands just by looking at them once. Such a talent is really amazing!"

Qin Hui looked at the direction of Sun Wukong's departure, and then did not go back to the house, but played with a jade card in his hand.

Today, Qin Hui is already the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. Although his strength is still relatively low among Daluo Jinxian, it is time to refine a few of his own magic weapons.

Every demon and immortal has their own famous magic weapons. Some of these magic weapons are extremely powerful and can even enable them to play a higher level of combat effectiveness, and some magic weapons can only be regarded as a facade.

Qin Hui looked at herself and found that many things were chicken ribs for her, so Qin Hui also planned to refine two treasures for herself.

"Master, I'm back!" Sun Wukong flashed in front of Qin Hui, holding two big peaches in his hand and sending them to Qin Hui; "Master, eat peaches!"

Qin Hui shook his head and still played with this jade card from aliens with the power to change time.

"Master, what is this!" Sun Wukong looked at the jade card in Qin Hui's hand and asked in a low voice, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"This thing can change the time. If it is used well, it is definitely no less than an innate spiritual treasure! So the teacher intends to refine it and make him a magic weapon that can change time.

"So awesome! Does it have a name?

Sun Wukong asked, while Qin Hui shook her head. After all, this jade card has not been refined yet, how can there be a name?

As soon as Sun Wukong heard that there was no name, he immediately began to meditate and come up with a good name.

The moonlight in the sky broke through the clouds and shone on Sun Wukong's body, and with the moonlight appeared on his body, Sun Wukong's mind appeared.

"Master, why don't you call it a moonlight treasure box!"