Chapter 513: Mud Monkey Comes Out of the Mountain



Chapter 513: Clay Monkey Out of

the Mountain Qianyuan Mountain, Refining Treasure Pavilion.

Fahai stroked the smooth bamboo cane in his hand, grinning with delight.

It took him sixty-five years to complete this [Ruyi Staff].

Fahai chose the stem of a gentle green rose as the body of his staff, because this type of rose has the strongest applicability and can match the [Black Withering] of the killer black rose, and can also accommodate the [Pure Heart] of the calm blue rose.

One end of the staff is the black rose's Vajra wrath, and the other end is the blue rose's Bodhisattva heart.

Most importantly, the cane is alive and has the ability to grow.

To this end, Fahai visited and consulted Lord Pinkman, the apostle of the Valley of Gods, and received his advice and help.

"Your idea is interesting."

Pinkman said kindly: "Some roses will also be grafted, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

After that, Fahai would visit regularly or ask people about it, but all he got was failure feedback.

More than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye Fahai was not idle either. He had a backup plan, which was to use traditional metal materials or wood to build it, but it would be slightly inferior. Just when his backup plan was about to be completed, a gardener was sent from the Valley of Gods.

The gardener opened the large backpack and took out a tiny seedling.

"This is what you want. It's a new variety with a green rose as the stem and black and blue roses grafted on both ends. We call it a tricolor rose. It took the rose garden more than ten years to cultivate a normal growing seedling."

Fahai was very excited: "Thank you, thank you Master Pinkman!"

The other party waved his hand and said, "Master Fahai, don't be too happy. This special tricolor rose is very difficult to grow."

Fahai finally understood after hearing what the gardener said next.

This rose combines the advantages of three kinds of roses, but also includes the defects of all three.

It inherited the black rose's quick temper, the green rose's laziness, and is very fragile in its infancy because of the blue rose.

Fahai had to spend a lot of time cultivating it.

The tricolor rose grew in Lord Lianbao's flowerbed. As soon as it grew buds, it began to release black withering on insects and small animals for fun, and sometimes it would try to attack passing extraordinary people for parasitism.

In response to this, Fahai took a series of severe punishments: shaving off the leaves of the tricolor rose, adding salt and alkali to its soil, spraying strong liquor on the leaves and rhizomes, catching pests to bite them as a warning, and finally disciplined the tricolor rose to be obedient.

This scale is difficult to grasp.

However, Fahai himself was taught by his master in this way, so he had rich experience in being taught a lesson and was able to perform the skill with ease.

When it grew to a sufficient size, Fahai picked the three colors from the soil and placed it inside a bamboo shell.

Next comes domestication.

What Fahai never expected was that the tricolor rose became smart and stable after it grew up, and it even imitated himself and learned the [Giant Dharma Image].

Pinkman was also surprised to hear the news: "There are some tricolor roses in the rose garden, but there has never been such a situation. They just grow slower than single roses, have more complex functions, and may also degenerate... How did you do it?"

Fahai shared his experience in managing the tricolor rose.

"Salt and alkali? Liquor? Vermin..."

Pinkman was silent.

"It didn't die even after this. It seems that this seedling is naturally strong... This is a coincidence blessed by the God Yao. It is hard to replicate. Take good care of it and treat it well."

The three-color rose showed a talent beyond Fahai's expectations, so for safety reasons, Fahai deliberately and patiently tested it repeatedly, pushing back the time again and again.

The day of completion is today! …

Fahai excitedly found the wild wizard Yanye, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone reading a book. Not far away sat the horse-headed man Daxiang, who was repairing some device with a chisel and a hammer, making a clanging sound.

"Master, this is the walking stick I made for you! It's called the Ruyi Staff."

Yan Ye put down the book: "Fahai, this is what you have been secretly working on all these years, right?"

Fahai introduced it proudly.

He waved the bamboo stick in his hand: "Master, the Ruyi stick is not ordinary. It contains a special three-color rose. Just swing this end and it can be used as a black rose."

"drink!"

Fahai pointed his cane, and blade-like black petals flew out from the end, blasting a pile of rocks into pieces.

“The other end is equivalent to the blue rose.”

"And this cane can be big or small!"

Fahai waved his cane, set it on the ground, and shouted, "Big Big Big!"

As if it understood his command, the bamboo stick began to grow taller and longer, eventually growing into a towering bamboo over twenty meters tall.

"Originally, the outer bamboo shell would crack, but after my transformation, the tricolor rose has become one with the bamboo in a parasitic way. Normally, you only need to stick it into the soil, Master, look."

Fahai loosened his grip, but the bamboo stick remained standing.

He said: "It looks just like an ordinary bamboo. Master, it will be useful to you when you travel or give lectures. It can be used as a weapon, it can also enlighten people, and it can also provide shelter from wind and rain."

“Great, great.”

Shiono clapped his hands and looked at his apprentice with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Fahai, you have learned to focus and calm your mind. I have nothing more to teach you."

Fahai felt something was wrong: "Why did the master say that?"

"You should get off the mountain."

The young mage said softly, "For an old man like me with mediocre talent, practicing in Qianyuan Mountain is the end, but for a young man like you with extraordinary talent, it is just a starting point."

"master!"

Fahai scratched his ear anxiously: "Why are you urging me to go down the mountain? I want to follow my master to practice."

The wild mage shook his head and pointed at his chest. "My furnace fire can no longer support me to continue walking long distances. I should reduce my activities as much as possible so that I won't become abnormal or faint. Staying in Qianyuan Mountain is the best choice."

"When did this happen?" Fahai was a little confused. He was completely unaware of this.

“It was like this many years ago.”

Daxiang, who was standing next to him, stood up and said coldly, "You mud monkey, you didn't even notice this? The mage encountered many disasters in his previous travels and practice, and he also suffered many injuries in order to enlighten some monsters. Don't think that the mage has a body of iron and steel, and can be like you, who can recover as long as he can't die. Not everyone has your physique."

Fahai thought quickly and came up with a solution.

"Go to White Castle and Sand City. They can replace the prosthetic limbs. It should be possible to replace the heart of the steam furnace, right? That way it can be cured."

"If we could, we would have done it long ago. You don't need to tell me!"

Daxiang crossed his arms in front of his chest, and two streams of white air blew out of his puffy nostrils: "The heart and brain in the chest are not like hands and feet. If they are missing, they can be replaced. That is a high-level life realm that the Yao clan's technology cannot enter."

"The mage is a member of the Fire and Steam Clan, and will also be damaged. Furthermore, the Fire and Steam Clan has not yet been able to repair the fire and furnace cavity through external means... They have innate power, but many possibilities are also blocked. Even ghosts cannot be born after death."

Fahai's heart tightened when he heard this.

That means he is dead or has completely disappeared.

"It's just a temporary dilemma. I believe there will be a solution in the future."

The young wizard waved his hand and said, "Daxiang, don't scare Fahai. Although my body has been damaged a lot, it is not yet dead. I can still live for many years. I just want to reduce further damage, reduce the wear and tear on my body, and try to use the power of my brain as much as possible."

"One flower, one world; one leaf, one god. There is practice in motion and meditation in stillness. We adapt to change faster than we think."

Shiono said with a smile: "In the past, I took you to travel everywhere, always chasing time, hoping to enlighten more seeds of wisdom in a limited time. At this stage, I will do the same thing, just in a different way."

"Let me tell you a piece of news that has not been made public yet. After years of preparation and experimentation, Qianyuan Mountain is ready to formally establish the "Qianyuan Mountain University", which will be announced to the public soon."

"Qianyuanshan University will have four major departments: swordsmanship, martial arts, military preparation, and physicians. It will recruit students on a regular basis on a small scale to cultivate outstanding extraordinary people with both knowledge and practical skills."

"I have been appointed by the mountain master to serve as a lecturer in the military preparation department and to participate in the compilation of relevant teaching books for Qianyuanshan University."

"Don't worry about me. I'm still practicing, just in a different way."

Yan Ye looked at the confused mud monkey apprentice and said, "You come from the sea, following the will and wisdom of Lord Yaoshen, and want to become a wizard who can be respected and praised... This is also the origin of your name. Fahai, now you will walk, observe, and think in your own way. This is your beginning."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"...Master, then please accept the Ruyi Staff."

"No. You need it more than I do."

Fahai scratched his face and said, "Master, I will go find a way to cure you. I will come back when I find it!"

Yan Ye nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news. God Yao will bless you."

"Hey, monkey."

Daxiang also said reluctantly: "Be careful when you get down the mountain. No one will speak well of you anymore. Be careful."

"Um."

That day, Fahai came down the mountain wearing a black robe.

He didn't expect that he would be gone for a hundred years.

Fahai decided to go to Sand City first.

Before entering Qianyuan Mountain, Fahai traveled all over the Yao clan world with his master Yanye and was very familiar with this land.

But the world beyond has never been set foot on.

He first arrived at the Yaocheng Temple, stood in a long line, crossed the border with the permission of the Apostle Tyrant, and arrived at the exotic desert city.

The people here are very busy, busy building houses and roads, busy planting bamboo and cacti, busy coming and going, and everyone is walking very fast.

What Fahai found most unbelievable was that most people enjoyed it, and residents from all ethnic groups showed a positive and enterprising attitude and outlook.

Just like what Mao Xian, the owner of the hotel where he was staying, said.

"This is Sand City, my friend. Time is life. Don't waste your life."

Fahai couldn't find the direction for a moment.

He bought the latest copy of the Sand City Gazette.

The above message immediately made Fahai excited.

"The first martial arts competition will officially begin tomorrow, and today is the final registration deadline."

Fahai knew about this ancient traditional activity. In the past, it was called "Martial Arts Conference", which was a competition among extraordinary people without weapons. The early champions were all famous figures.

The first championship was shared by Ghost Warrior Farm and Caveman Rock.

The second champion is Ice Fist.

The third champion is Shak, the King of Sand.

But Fahai didn't know why it was changed to "Martial Arts Conference" now.

What is the difference between martial arts and martial arts? He asked the hotel owner.

The white cat with a tuft of black hair under its nose casually grabbed a cockroach and stuffed it into a glass jar: "Well, the martial arts tournament is a fight, and the martial arts tournament is a competition to test your limits."

"In the past, you and I would go to the ring and fight, and whoever wins is the stronger. Times have changed. Mayor Slymode believes that the city's fashion must keep pace with the times, so he solicited opinions from many people and made major revisions."

Mao Xian licked his paw and put the newly arrived mead on the counter: "This is the first martial arts competition. The martial arts competition is just one of the links. You can also participate. The registration point is in the city hall."

"In addition to the martial arts competition, there are also tribal chess competitions, long-distance running competitions, short-distance running competitions, jumping competitions, desert racing competitions, strength competitions, shooting competitions... 33 events in total, which is quite a lot."

Zhan Mao looked Fahai up and down and said, "You look skinny, but you have a lot of energy and your movements are light. Why don't you try long-distance running? If you can get into the top three, you will not only get a bonus, but also be reported in newspapers, and various organizations will come to invite you. It's also good to gain face."

Fahai signed up for three events: strength, long-distance running and jumping.

He didn't get any place in the long-distance race or jumping, and was completely no match for his opponent.

The long-distance running champion is a bardic elf who also comes from the Yao world, and the jumping champion is a young bamboo man named Zhu Qian.

In the most confident strength competition, Fahai only got second place.

He lost to the champion, the frost giant Batty from the Land of Mist.

"One minute is also very impressive." Bearded Batty gave him a thumbs up.

Fahai was deeply shocked.

He is the strength king of Qianyuan Mountain and has never lost in a competition of strength. However, when competing with Barty in arm strength, he can only barely last for a minute.

During an interview with the Sand City Daily, reporter Bernie asked, "Mr. Batty, do you have any secret to increasing your strength? We all know that since you started participating in the competition, you have been overwhelming all the way and won the championship with undisputed absolute strength. Could you please share it with us?"

The bearded giant shook his head and said, "I have never practiced. I am not interested in training strength."

The second place, however, was ignored and became a complete supporting role.

Fahai, who was standing next to the giant, was like a minion. Only at this moment did he understand what Daxiang said.

Not everyone has your body type.

After the game, Batty took the initiative to invite Fahai to visit his hometown.

"Brother Fahai, you are very energetic and strong. I have an interesting thing at home. Do you want to come and see it? I think you will like it! It is much more fun to compete with strength!"

Fahai still felt a little unconvinced.

He decided to see the legendary Land of Mist.

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(End of this chapter)


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