Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 21: Grandmist Scroll (1)

Sun Wukong wandered around in the primordial for countless years, while practicing and absorbing the purple and original energy of the primordial, while observing all around to see if there are any treasure-level exercises bred by the primordial.After watching for a while, Monkey King said: "Oh, my old grandson has been searching for so long, but I haven't found a book of exercises. Could it be that there is no practice of exercises in this primordial world? No, in this primordial world, although the Dao has not yet been born. , but Hongmeng is the Tao, if the Tao wants to multiply the Dao, it will inevitably pass down the exercises and the Dao. No, my old grandson can’t let the Dao that has not yet been born take advantage of it.”

Just when Sun Wukong made up his mind to look for it again, there was a violent vibration in the primordial world, and countless origins and primordial qi twisted crazily, and quickly surged in one direction.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong pondered: "This has caused such a big commotion in the primordial world, it must be a rare treasure, my grandson, go and have a look." After speaking, his figure flashed, and he moved quickly to the gathering place with his magical powers. past.

In a short while, Monkey King came to the source of this turmoil, and saw a purple handkerchief mixed with golden light floating in the majestic purple air, surrounded by countless dark purple lightning lights, it was the ancestor of Wan Lei, Hongmeng Divine Thunder.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help dancing happily. After a while, he stopped and said: "This treasure must be the cultivation method of the Dao that was conceived by the primordial. Haha, my old grandson is waiting for the treasure to be completely forming."

After Sun Wukong finished thinking, he sat quietly beside the handkerchief and practiced.About millions of years later, Sun Wukong, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot through the layers of Primordial Qi, and shot at the golden cudgel hundreds of millions of miles away, Sun Wukong turned somersault Standing up, his eyes were shining with golden light, as if seeing the golden cudgel from the space.

A sneer flashed across his face, and he said: "I didn't expect that Dao Dao is still very smart. He was born a long time ago, but hid it away. It seems that he has discovered the existence of my grandson long ago, so he dare not show up, for fear that my grandson will take him away." Seeing my old grandson guarding his grand dao skills, I went to play the idea of ​​the golden cudgel to distract my old grandson, powerful, powerful."

"However, you underestimate my old grandson too much. My old grandson has never shown his true abilities in front of others. In this primordial world, let you, a newborn Daoist, experience my old grandson's soul power! "

(End of this chapter)