Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 6 Skills are close to the Tao

Winter to spring.

It has been four years since Monkey King came to Fangcun Mountain, and it has been almost a year since he practiced calligraphy and taught scriptures and Taoism with his senior brothers.

After successfully practicing calligraphy, under Hisun's guidance, he found a way to quickly improve his cultivation foundation.

As long as he had free time, he would go into the Sutra Pavilion, study Daoism scriptures, and various ancient history books, and his knowledge began to change rapidly.

And this kind of change will naturally bring variables to his life.

Therefore, he searched for many spiritual objects in Fangcun Mountain. After obtaining the spiritual essence, he used the simulator to perform a new life simulation for the third time.

To his disappointment, his ending in Fangcun Mountain remained unchanged, and he was finally driven down the mountain by Patriarch Bodhi.

Therefore, although he finally got a reward for his understanding of the Taoism, Monkey King did not have any surprises.

He understands that no matter how many times he simulates it, the ending will probably not change until he finds out the real reason for being driven down the mountain.

This is the most annoying.

Fortunately, senior brother Haizheng reminded him that Sun Wukong learned to calm his mind by practicing calligraphy.

In addition, he added another way to practice arrows and meditate.

On this day, in the forest of Rotten Peach Mountain.

Sun Wukong held a self-made bow and arrow, and kept shooting arrows, one arrow after another.

The woodcutter's comprehension of the arrow technique made his arrow technique go from ignorance to the state of entering the room.

Every arrow shot seems to take away some of the boredom in his heart.

"Brother Woodcutter doesn't know where he is going." Sun Wukong thought of this question again, since he met the Woodcutter last time in Lantao Mountain, he has never met the Woodcutter again.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Tintin..."

At noon, I heard familiar songs coming from the other side of Fangcun Mountain.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed the singing.

Soon, on the mountain road in the distance, a woodcutter wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a bundle of dry firewood was heading down the mountain.

"Brother Woodcutter, Brother Woodcutter." Sun Wukong shouted twice in surprise, while jumping a few times in the forest, he came close.

"It's you monkey." The woodcutter laughed, put down the dry wood on his back, and loosened the ax around his waist.

"Brother Woodcutter, I haven't seen you for some time." Sun Wukong circled around him twice, observing carefully.

"Ah." The woodcutter shook his head, "My mother is seriously ill, and she got better a few days ago. I have been taking care of it at home, so I don't have time to come to the mountain to chop firewood."

"Oh..." Sun Wukong blinked.

"Let's not talk about this." The woodcutter's eyes fell on Monkey King's bow and arrow, and he said in surprise, "Are you practicing archery?"

"Practicing on the mountain is boring, so I practice arrows for entertainment." Sun Wukong smiled, and at the same time, he was observing the woodcutter's reaction, trying to find out the problem of the other party.

After all, his comprehension of archery came from the woodcutter.

"Not bad, not bad." The woodcutter nodded, with a more smile on his face, "Let me shoot an arrow."

"Hey...that's good." Sun Wukong's bright eyes were full of spirits. After standing still, he suddenly raised his hand, raised his bow, and shot an arrow in one go. This arrow technique seemed to have been honed for many years.

call out!
The arrow pierced through the air and went straight into the trunk of a big tree in the distance.

There is no mana or supernatural power, it's all skill and power.

boom……

The huge force exploded, the big tree broke down in the middle, and the self-made arrows also turned into powder.

"Here, your arrow..." The woodcutter was shocked, as if he was taken aback by the power of the arrow.

"Small means, small means." Monkey King smiled and waved his hands.

"How long have you practiced?" The woodcutter asked solemnly.

"From the beginning to the present, I have seen the moon round eight times." Sun Wukong laughed.

"Eight months..." The woodcutter took a deep breath, "Okay, okay!"

"Brother Woodcutter also knows how to shoot arrows?" Sun Wukong asked knowingly.

"I don't quite understand." The woodcutter shook his head. "When I was hunting, I used to shoot a few arrows. With my brute force when I was young, I was lucky enough to shoot some wild animals."

"Hey..." Sun Wukong scratched his face and smiled.

"I'm chopping firewood now, so I only know how to use an axe." The woodcutter said, "However, all methods remain the same. I have used an axe to chop wood over the years, but I have realized some truths."

"Oh?" Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Let's keep an eye on it." The woodcutter took down the ax from his waist, found a small tree that was as thick as the rim of a bowl, and chopped down diagonally with the axe.

click...

Without using any force, the little tree was cut off directly.

"Simple, simple." Monkey King disagreed.

"You try." The woodcutter smiled and passed the ax over.

Sun Wukong took the ax and searched the surrounding area with nimble eyes, looking for a thicker tree.

"Just a tree as thick as I was just now." The woodcutter said, "In addition, the strength should be the same as mine just now. Don't use your natural brute strength."

"Hey..." Sun Wukong came to another small tree with a thick bowl mouth in two or three steps, thinking of the strength the woodcutter used just now, he swung his ax and chopped down.

click...

The ax pierced the wood for three points, and it got stuck.

"Hey, what's going on?" Monkey King was very surprised.

"We mortals have a saying that skill is close to Tao." The woodcutter took back his axe with a smile, "Your arrow technique is indeed good, and your skill is also very good, but most of the power of the arrow just now came from your axe. born brute force,

When you can use the power of a mortal to shoot that kind of powerful arrow, you will probably understand this truth. "

"Hmm..." Sun Wukong scratched his face, thoughtful.

He read Taoism scriptures and ancient history classics in Fangcunshan Sutra Pavilion for eight months, and his knowledge greatly improved, but he could understand the woodcutter's words.

"Is there a quick way?" Sun Wukong asked again.

Gradually comprehend?He doesn't have the time.

"Haha, you monkey really don't change your nature." The woodcutter laughed loudly, "A quick fix? Just put your heart into it."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, put the ax around his waist, carried the dry firewood on his back, and continued to walk down the mountain.

"Watching chess is rotten, lumbering, walking slowly at the edge of the cloud, selling wine and selling wine, laughing and enjoying yourself. The sky is high in autumn, and the moon is lying on the pine root, and the dawn is dawn. I recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break it with an axe. Withered vine..."

Fairy-like songs also sounded in the mountains and forests.

"Attentive? Attentive?" Sun Wukong stood on the spot without saying a word for a long time, the original complacency in his heart had already been blown away by the wind.

I wanted to shock the woodcutter with an arrow, and then find out the problem on the other side.

In the end, the woodcutter gave him advice instead.

【It is detected that there are variables in your future, whether to perform a new simulation】

"Another change?" Sun Wukong's attention was attracted by the voice in his head, "Is it because I was talking with Brother Woodcutter?
But I didn't find out what was wrong with him. I just knew that he was very good at using an axe and understood a lot of truths. "

After thinking about it, Monkey King decided to simulate again.

Moreover, in the simulation after the last encounter with the woodcutter, the simulator only mentioned that an opportunity to change was missed, and did not say to find the problem with the woodcutter.

(End of this chapter)