Chapter 11 Arrow and Granny Meng
As soon as Sun Wukong released his hand, he knew that the arrow was there.

Seeing that the arrow hit the stone on the rock wall and penetrated three inches straight without leaving any cracks on the surface of the stone, he was extremely happy: "It's done, Lao Sun has mastered it!"

[Congratulations on completing the suggestion - guard against arrogance and impetuosity, practice hard, and obtain the third-level treasure chest]

[Congratulations on completing the suggestion - practicing archery for three days and obtaining the fourth-level treasure chest]

Then the voice in my head sounded.

"Open, open!" Sun Wukong opened the box directly.

[You have opened the third-level treasure chest, congratulations on gaining the Woodcutter’s Heart and Arrow Skill]

[You have opened the fourth-level treasure chest, congratulations on getting the introduction to the law of arrows]

First, a memory with a lot of insights quickly poured into his mind and turned into his own insights, as if he was born with the magical power called Heart Arrow Technique.

Then there was a memory about the introduction to the law of arrows, which made him directly realize the law of arrows and enter this way!
"Okay, excellent!" Sun Wukong scratched his head and was so surprised. It was an unexpected gain.

In this way, he understood the two great laws.

"From now on, when Old Sun shoots an arrow, who can dodge it?" He stood up straight, raised his hand to open his bow, and looked at the sun hanging in the sky. After accumulating strength, he slowly lowered the arrow and pointed it at a mountain a hundred miles away. .

The art of heart archery, wherever the heart is directed, the arrow will hit with one hit!
call out!
The arrow broke through the void, passing through countless obstacles and heading straight for the mountain.

But unfortunately, the arrow quickly turned into powder in mid-air.

"You need a better bow and arrow." The woodcutter came from a distance with an ax on his waist and a bundle of firewood on his shoulders.

"Yes, this bow is too soft and the arrows are too light to withstand the strength of Old Sun." Sun Wukong already looked down on the bow and arrow that had been used for three days, and said with a smile to the woodcutter: "Hey, brother, Old Sun has mastered it." ”

"Yes, once you've mastered it, you don't need me to teach you anymore." The woodcutter said with emotion, and then he couldn't help but ask: "I saw you in the distance just now. You are just getting started. How come you can completely master the mind in just a short time?" Archery?"

"Old Sun knows everything, and his archery skills are all at his fingertips." Sun Wukong stood upright with an extraordinary air.

"One thing, all things..." The woodcutter was silent for a long time.

I think he thought about it for countless years and killed countless demons and beasts before he developed this magical power of archery and became the best archer in the world.

Unexpectedly, this monkey completely mastered it in just three days!
Such savvy is truly terrifying!
When Sun Wukong saw the woodcutter's expression, he felt naturally very happy.

This man is still pretending to be a mortal in front of him.

However, he didn't point it out because he still had things yet to be discovered.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong asked: "How are you doing at home, brother?"

"Nothing has changed. My old mother is still ill. I don't know when she will be free of illness." The woodcutter sighed.

"Old Sun has wanted to ask for a long time." Sun Wukong said, "Since you know the ancestor, why didn't you ask for a panacea to cure the old mother's illness?"

"My mother's illness cannot be cured by a panacea." The woodcutter shook his head.

Of course Sun Wukong doesn't believe it. He already knows that you are the best archer in the world. How can he still believe that your mother is sick?
"Well..." Sun Wukong scratched his face, rolled his eyes, and said: "Old Sun read a lot of books in the cave and also learned some medical skills. He is half a doctor.
I just have nothing to do lately and I plan to go to the human world. Why not go to your house and take your old mother's pulse. "

When the woodcutter heard this, he was very surprised, but also defensive at the same time, and asked: "You are a man who has a heart, but you don't want to practice anymore? The world is not as good as this fairyland."

"It doesn't matter where Lao Sun practices." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Just as the woodcutter was about to refuse, the voice of Patriarch Bodhi came to his ears: "Let him go, it's better to see him first."

So, Sun Wukong went down the mountain happily.After descending the mountain, looking back, I saw that Fangcun Mountain was surrounded by peaks, towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mist shrouded it, making it difficult to see clearly.

The mountains and the mountains are like two different worlds.

Sun Wukong followed the woodcutter along with his novelty.

This time he went down the mountain for one purpose. He really wanted to see who the woodcutter's old mother was.

The woodcutter Wu Gang was transformed by Yi. This great shaman of the witch clan probably only called Pangu his father-god. It has never been heard that he had an old mother.

There is a village near the stream at the foot of the mountain. There are many pine trees in the village, so it is called Songxi Village. The woodcutter's home is in the village.

From a distance, you can see the farmland in the village, connected by streets, and the sounds of children playing among the chickens and dogs can be heard from time to time, which is very peaceful.

"That's my home." The woodcutter, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, pointed to the two wooden houses at the end of the village with a smile.

"Oh?" Sun Wukong wore a large Taoist robe, raised his hand and raised his eyebrows and looked out. From a distance, he saw an old woman on crutches, sitting in front of the house and basking in the sun.

"My mother, Mrs. Meng, just call her Granny Meng." The woodcutter smiled, "But your appearance is different from others, so don't scare her for a while."

"Grandma Meng?" Sun Wukong blinked, "Don't worry, old Sun is very kind-hearted. She will definitely like her when she sees her."

The two entered the village. When the villagers working in the fields saw them, they all dropped what they were doing and ran away in panic, shouting that the monster is coming, the monster is coming.

"Go, go, old Sun is not a monster!" Sun Wukong waved his sleeves and shouted repeatedly.

"Folks, this is the apprentice of the old god on the mountain, not a monster." The woodcutter explained patiently, and the villagers felt a little relieved.

"But his appearance is clearly not human." A bold villager said.

"He is an elf raised by nature, and he is smarter than us humans." The woodcutter smiled.

The villagers were all surprised. They all knew that the woodcutter knew the old god on the mountain, so they naturally believed in him and dropped their guard against Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was certainly not happy to be regarded as a monster, but he was not angry. He also encountered many such things when he visited the state capital and traveled to small counties in Nanfangbuzhou.

Soon we arrived at the woodcutter's house.

"Mom, I'm back." The woodcutter said loudly before he piled the firewood in the corner.

But Granny Meng, who was basking in the sun outside the house, seemed to be unable to hear clearly and did not notice the woodcutter's return. She still lowered her head and purred slightly.

Sun Wukong jumped to the door in two or two steps and gently pushed the gray-haired Granny Meng: "Hey, old granny, wake up, wake up."

Granny Meng slowly raised her head, her wrinkled face was a little confused, she squinted her eyes and looked closer at Wukong: "What is this?"

"Mom, don't offend him by referring to him as a thing." The woodcutter laughed in the distance.

"Mother-in-law said so. Old Sun has a broad mind and won't be angry." Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his hands and looked around Grandma Meng for a few times. But even if he had the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, he didn't find anything wrong. He only found that Grandma Meng's eyesight wasn't very good either.

"Be broad-minded and don't do bad things in the future." Granny Meng said with squinted eyes.

"Mother-in-law, why would Old Sun do bad things?" Sun Wukong laughed playfully.

"Mom, this is Sun Wukong, the apprentice of the old god on the mountain. How could he do anything bad?" the woodcutter said quickly, "He is here to check your pulse and treat your illness."

"Ahem..." Granny Meng coughed, as if her internal organs were about to come out.

Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward and patted her back. He felt that Granny Meng's health was too bad. Could this be the mother of Dayi, the greatest archer in the world?
(End of this chapter)

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