Chapter 478 It is about to produce a spirit

Mianmian saw that her two friends were looking at her in surprise. Her eyes lingered on each of them and finally fell on the Dinghai Shenzhen in front of her.

It is not entirely correct to call it the Dinghai Shenzhen. After all, in Sun Wukong's hand, it is called the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo?" Bai Bai called out twice.

Mian Mian opened her eyes wide and was shocked: "No, it can't be, how is it possible!!"

Bai Bai was saying that Yang Xian could return the three-pointed, two-edged sword to its original state, and Situ Zha could return the Qiankun Circle and other magic weapons to their original state, because they were their masters, and she could return the Ruyi Jingu Bang to its original state, so she must be the reincarnation of Sun Wukong.

How could this be possible! Mianmian couldn't accept it, so she didn't touch the golden hoop stick again and stepped back.

When she stepped back, the golden stick actually flew forward a little and got very close to her.

Mianmian hurriedly hid behind Yang Xian.

Yang Xian was the only adult present, and she subconsciously wanted to seek a sense of security from him.

Mianmian moved, and the golden cudgel also moved, still chasing after Mianmian, as if it had to get close to Mianmian.

"Wow, I suddenly know what you're thinking, Yang Xian." Mianmian choked up, "How scary, I like Sun Wukong, but I don't want to be Sun Wukong..."

She still wants to be Su Mianmian, not Sun Wukong.

This is horrible!

Yang Xian thought about it silently, and suddenly said: "There is a spirit in your green tripod, could this golden cudgel also have a spirit? Maybe it doesn't regard you as its master, but just wants to be close to you."

As soon as Yang Xian finished speaking, Mianmian moved closer to other weapons and magic weapons on the wall to avoid the approach of the golden hoop.

When those magic weapons were touched by Mianmian's hands, the rust on them all faded away and they returned to their original appearance.

When the treasure is released, there is no need for night-shining pearls in the entire arsenal, it is as bright as day.

However, these weapons that had been restored to their original state did not follow her like the golden hoop stick, but just stayed quietly on the wall.

Mianmian finally breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that she had activated other magic weapons. If all the magic weapons could be restored to their original state by her, then she was most likely not the reincarnation of Sun Wukong!

The fact that Golden Cudgel likes her may just be Golden Cudgel’s own idea and has nothing to do with who she is the reincarnation of.

After figuring it out, Mianmian reached out and grasped the golden cudgel, trying to communicate with it.

"Like~" The golden cudgel only conveyed this thought, and nothing else.

This is a difficult problem! This means that the golden hoop has only a little bit of its own ideas, but these ideas are very simple and cannot form complex thoughts.

It’s even worse if you can’t think!

Mianmian didn’t know what to do. These weapons didn’t belong to her, so she had to find a way to deal with them.

Just as she was thinking about this, the golden hoop in her hand suddenly felt heavy! The golden hoop was too loose and did not fly on its own, putting all its weight on her hand.

Mianmian had no time to think about anything else. She bent her chubby legs hard, using all her strength, just enough to actually hold the golden cudgel.

"This thing weighs 13,500 kilograms. It turned out to be something refined by Taishang Laojun." Lulu sat on the golden cudgel with her legs crossed. "It is almost producing a spirit. Sigh, time flies~"

As they were talking, Lulu discovered that the golden hoop had become smaller. Mianmian held it tightly in her hand, and it became a stick of the same size as Mianmian. She couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise! Such a heavy treasure, very few people can lift it! To be able to lift it and use it as a weapon, you must be at least a god, right?

Mianmian is still a mortal, but she can actually pick it up? Is this true?

Or is he dazzled?

Mianmian held the golden hoop stick, feeling a little embarrassed: "I just said I wanted it to be smaller, it's so obedient."

"...No, that's not the point, right?" Situ Zha said, "This thing is very heavy, how could you lift it?"

After hearing this, Mianmian just laughed at Situ Zha, then let out a cry and let go.

When she was a child, her mother told her that she was born with great strength, which could be made even greater by using spiritual power, so she was told to work hard to control it and not act too exaggeratedly.

If a person's strength is too exaggerated, others will be scared and may not want to be friends with her.

"I didn't pick it up." Mianmian blinked her big eyes and acted innocently, "This is Monkey King's thing, not mine, I can't pick it up~"

She said so, but the golden hoop she threw away became thinner and thinner, and finally it was like a needle, floating next to her ear.

Looking at the action, he actually wants to drill into Mianmian's ears.

Mianmian quickly covered her ears with her hands: "No, don't do that, you can't let it get into Mianmian's ears."

She was scared to death! Sun Wukong was able to hide the golden hoop in his ear, that was Sun Wukong's ability.

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But she doesn't want to!

After blocking the golden hoop stick, Mianmian opened her small bag and said, "How about this, you can crawl into my sewing bag like an embroidery needle. What do you think, little Jinjin?"

Wow, in just a moment, the Ruyi Jingu Bang changed its name to Xiao Jinjin.

Situ Zha and Lulu were speechless, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

They watched the small golden embroidery needle enter Mianmian's mini sewing bag and stay side by side with the other needles, just like an ordinary embroidery needle.

"As for the other weapons, how about asking you, Lulu?" Mianmian looked at Lulu seriously. "If we leave them here, it will be troublesome for us to come here if we meet them in the future. What do you think, Lulu?"

Lulu was always annoyed by Mianmian's tone of certainty that he would always be hers, but he was too embarrassed to refuse Mianmian's request.

So Bie said awkwardly: "Since you ask me so sincerely, I will help you."

Except for the three-pointed, double-edged sword and the weapons that Situ Zha had touched, all the others were collected by Lulu into the space.

Situ Zha saw his weapon being left behind and said speechlessly, "Put ours in too."

Mianmian: "But it's yours."

Situ Zha glanced at Yang Xian and helplessly held his forehead: "Do you think that I don't want to pick them all up?"

These magic weapons have their own weight. Strictly speaking, he and Yang Xian are still just mortals. The Lotus Avatar is better, but his soul is not that powerful. Forcibly using these things will only hurt himself.

The only relatively convenient thing is the Hun Tian Ling.

Situ Zha wrapped the Hun Tian Ling around his wrist, turning it into a red bracelet: "Come on, help us two brothers collect the others. You think so too, right, Brother Yang?"

The corner of Yang Xian's mouth twitched.

Brother Yang? Does he look so familiar?

Why did he feel that Situ Zha had mistaken him for Erlang Shen? (End of this chapter)