Legend of Wukong: The Holy Emperor

Chapter 42 The Birth of the Wooden Cudgel

Chapter 42 The Birth of the Wooden Cudgel

"Haw!"

Little Haw nodded excitedly, his little paws were terrified of hitting his chest, with an expression of being completely wrapped up in Lao Tzu.

Wu Kong smiled, slapped his head, and said, "By the way, I should also prepare a weapon for you. What kind of weapon do you want?"

Little Haw stretched out a paw.

"Iron rod?" Wu Kong guessed, Xiao Jiji nodded sharply.

"Well, we're going to get you a stick. Well, where?"

Although Xiao Jiji's strength is far inferior to that of Wu Kong, who has cultivated the first level of Golden Soul Dominant Body, he is still much stronger than ordinary people. Even the giant hand clan known for their strength is far behind it.

Wu Kong thought of the bearded Yang Tiexin who made the new golden cudgel last time, and thought that he might have good stuff there, so he decided to go to him to have a look.

"Go, let's go down the mountain!"

Wu Kong took Xiao Jiji with him, left the small courtyard where he lived, and walked towards Tianshui City.

Ten minutes later, Wu Kong came to the foot of the mountain and walked on a winding path.When he was about to walk out of the path, a beautiful girl in green clothes came across.

Wu Kong glanced at the face of the girl in the green skirt, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he didn't take it seriously, turned a little to the right, and continued on his way.

To Wu Kong's surprise, the girl in the green dress stopped, nodded to him and said, "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Wu Kong didn't recognize the other party at all, and didn't know what to say, so he had to reply.

"Tomorrow's duel assessment, you will definitely go all out to compete for the first place?" The green skirt girl asked again.

Wu Kong nodded, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Have we met before, who are you?"

The girl in the green skirt originally had a kind face, but when she heard this, her face darkened immediately, she gave Wu Kong a vicious look, then brushed past him, and left angrily.

Wu Kong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, feeling a little baffled: How did you say it well, but you suddenly got angry?
"I really don't know how to say hello! Hey." A crisp girl's voice came from behind, Wu Kong looked back, and it turned out to be Lan Qingfeng.

Lan Qingfeng walked up to Wu Kong, looked him up and down, and then asked, "Did you really not recognize her, or did you deliberately annoy her?"

"Do I know her?" Wukong stretched out his hand and scratched his head again.

"She is Yang Yuying! Didn't you see her when you participated in the first assessment last time? At that time, she was the first to appear on the stage, and she was very majestic. Then you came out and passed the test by relying on talismans." Lan Qingfeng replied .

"Oh, it turns out that I have actually met her before, no wonder we look familiar."

Wu Kong nodded, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Fuck, it's been so long, my grandson can't recognize her, is it normal? What's so strange about this?"

Lan Qingfeng glanced at Wu Kong again, and sighed: "You really are... Hey, among the assessment disciples of Tianshui Academy this year, you two are the most popular. Yang Yuying must regard you as the biggest opponent, and And you, you didn't think she was a thing at all! Besides, she is so beautiful, and you... Hey, it's no wonder she isn't angry. "

When it came to the end, Lan Qingfeng felt that Yang Yuying was really sad enough, so she couldn't help laughing.

Wu Kong curled his lips, looking a bit disdainful.Yang Yuying was indeed pretty, but Wukong had seen a bunch of beauties like Chang'e, Bai Mudan, and Seven Fairies, so naturally she didn't take it seriously.As for the strength that Yang Yuying was proud of, it was nothing to Wu Kong.

Seeing Wu Kong's expression, Lan Qingfeng couldn't help but said, "It seems that you really have confidence in yourself! In the past, Yang Yuying probably only wanted to beat you. After what happened just now, she probably really wants to beat you tomorrow." Beaten up."

"Cut, whoever beats whom, you will watch tomorrow." Wu Kong replied confidently, and then asked, "Why are you going down the mountain?"

"Some private matters, it's not convenient to tell you. What about you?" Lan Qingfeng replied.

"I'm also doing some private business, so it's not convenient to tell you!" Wu Kong waited for her and replied.

"Speaking of which, how old are you this year?"

"Almost fifteen. What about you?"

"Sister, I happen to have eighteen flowers this year!"

"Hahaha, old woman!"

Lan Qingfeng kicked over...

The two came to the neighborhood of Tianshui City arguing and bickering, and then parted ways.

Wu Kong came to the blacksmith shop of the bearded old Yang, and found that the guys in the shop were busy, and the bearded old Yang was leaning on a grand master's chair and sleeping soundly amidst the clanging noise. .

"Little brother, what do you want?" A guy greeted him warmly.

Wu Kong pointed to the bearded Lao Yang and said, "Wake that guy up, I'll tell him directly."

"This..." The man hesitated to speak.He felt that Wukong was not qualified to call their boss up, but for a while he couldn't think of how to say it more tactfully.

Seeing that the waiter didn't move, Wu Kong kicked the nanmu chair vigorously by himself, and at the same time shouted: "Old Yang, my grandson is here."

The chair was kicked, and the bearded old Yang, who was sleeping peacefully, shook violently and almost fell down.He opened his eyes suddenly and shouted angrily, "Which bastard kicked my chair?"

The eyes of all the guys in the iron shop focused on Wu Kong at once, and then the eyes of the bearded Lao Yang also fell on him.

"You recognize me?" the bearded Lao Yang asked in a bad tone.

Wu Kong was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: the last time he came, he wore the Seven Illusion Mask and changed into the appearance of his master Tang Seng. This bearded Lao Yang didn't know his current appearance.

After trying to understand the key point, Wu Kong smiled slightly and said, "I was introduced by my elder brother. He said that you have extraordinary skills and made him a magical stick called the Golden Cudgel!"

Hearing that Wukong said that he had extraordinary skills, the bearded old Yang's tense face suddenly eased a lot. When Wukong mentioned the golden cudgel, he jumped up from his chair.

"Oh, so that bald brother is your elder brother! What has your elder brother been up to recently? Why haven't I heard the news that he swept the crowd with a golden cudgel..."

Wu Kong smiled slightly, interrupting the bearded Old Yang's chatter: "Don't worry, after a while, my elder brother will enter the Shaoying Garden. At that time, he will sweep all the heroes in the Shaoying Garden, and the Golden Cudgel will definitely win!" You are famous all over the world, and so are you."

"Haha, I'm waiting for that day to come sooner!" The bearded old Yang was so happy that his nose was crooked.

The two exchanged some nonsense with each other, and the bearded old Yang asked Wu Kong why he came.

Wukong said bluntly: "I also want to make a stick. The size and length are the same as the golden cudgel last time, and the weight should be between [-] and [-] catties. I wonder if you have suitable iron materials to make it?" Come out? Of course, the price is by no means an issue.”

Lao Yang stroked his beard on his body, and after a long silence, he said loudly: "Okay, I will give you the star steel that I have treasured for more than 30 years. Otherwise, other iron materials are far below the standard." That kind of weight. Little ones, turn on the stove."

There is a ready-made stove in the iron shop, but the bearded Lao Yang is the new one that was used to make the golden cudgel last time.From this point, Wukong realized that the so-called star steel should not be ordinary goods.

After the bearded Lao Yang finished playing, Wu Kong took it over and tried it, and found that the weight was about 400 catties.It's not enough for him, but for Xiao Jiji, it should be just right.

Little Haw's eyes glowed from the side, and he really wanted to play with it right away, but because Wu Kong told him not to be too conspicuous, so he could only suppress the excitement in his heart and still lay on Wu Kong's head.

After paying the money generously, Wu Kong was about to leave when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Can you put some winks on it to make it look like a wooden stick?"

Hearing this, the bearded Old Yang was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wu Kong and smiled and said, "Little brother, your idea is very treacherous! But, I like it! Hahaha, others thought it was a wooden stick, but you suddenly Swing the stick down... Wow, that picture must be beautiful!"

Hearing this "praise", Wu Kong couldn't laugh or cry, but Xiao Jiji's eyes glowed with excitement.

In the end, under the hands of the bearded Lao Yang, the iron rod weighing more than 400 kilograms looked exactly like a nanmu stick in appearance.Wu Kong also thought of a name for it, Wooden Cudgel.

……

"Another sunny day!"

When Wu Kong woke up, he looked out the window, praised him casually, got out of bed, and started to wash.

After washing, Wu Kong came to the kitchen and opened the bamboo basket on the table.

Inside the basket is a full basket of meals, including fish and meat, soup and vegetables.This was sent by the little girl Xiaomi just now, but Wu Kong hadn't had enough sleep at that time, so he asked her to put it here first.

"Haw!"

Little Haw screamed happily, picked up a roasted chicken leg and started to eat it.Not to be outdone, Wu Kong grabbed the whole chicken and ate it...

Dede... There was a knock on the door, and before Wu Kong could react, the door was pushed open.

The brisk footsteps sounded from far to near, Wu Kong didn't need to look to know who was coming.

Sure enough, after a while, Lan Qingfeng's disdainful voice sounded: "Every time I see the two of you eating, I can't help but think of the words "reincarnation of a starved ghost."

"You know what...you just have to...just like this...to eat meat...to be happy!"

Wukong retorted while chewing the grilled chicken in his mouth.

Xiao Jiji gulped down the meat, and at the same time the little chicken nodded frequently, expressing agreement with Wu Kong's words.

Lan Qingfeng sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead, expressing that he couldn't bear to look directly...

After Wu Kong and Xiao Jiji had eaten and drank enough, they and a little beast left the courtyard and walked towards the assessment square.

On the way, Lan Qingfeng found that Xiao Jiji, who was squatting on Wu Kong's head, was holding a nanmu stick in his arms, so he smiled at it and said, "Maoqiu, have you liked playing with sticks recently?"

Lan Qingfeng felt that Xiao Jiji's name was very indecent, so he gave it a new name, but Wu Kong and Xiao Jiji didn't like this name.

(End of this chapter)

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