Chapter 10 Heart and Arrow Art

The woodcutter was puzzled.

He just said yesterday that he had to wait for Sun Wukong to guess his identity. Could it be that he guessed it today?
In the entire Fangcun Mountain, only Master knew who he was, but Master was not the kind of person who couldn't hide his words.

So where did Sun Wukong discover it?

"How do you know I know archery?" he asked.

"Hehe." Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Old Sun had a dream last night. He dreamed that he shot a few crows with a bow. His archery skills were very exquisite, so I came here to ask for advice."

"Dream?" The woodcutter frowned.

He definitely didn't believe it when others explained it like this, but when Sun Wukong said it, he kind of believed it because he knew the origin of this monkey.

Thinking of this, he did not continue to ask. Even if it was not a dream, he expected that the monkey would not tell the truth.

Moreover, Sun Wukong took the initiative to learn archery from him. Although it was unexpected, it was exactly what he wanted.

The stronger the junior brother, the better!
The woodcutter wanted to see how they would look when a stone monkey, whom they regarded as a chess piece, suddenly lifted the chess board one day.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he smiled at Sun Wukong again: "Your dream has come true. When I was young, I did practice archery for several years and hunted many wild beasts.
Later, because he wanted to do justice, he shot several crows to death, which angered the big shots, so he hid in the mountains to chop wood. "

"Brother's righteous deed is admirable, admirable!" Sun Wukong praised.

"It's an old story, so don't mention it." The woodcutter waved his hand, "If you really want to learn archery, I can teach you, but it will last for three days. If you still can't get started in three days, give up on this method."

"As my brother said, teach me archery skills quickly!" Sun Wukong said quickly.

"Look." The woodcutter put down his axe, took his bow and arrows, opened his bow and shot.

call out!
The arrow shot through the air and disappeared into a protruding rock on the far rock wall in the blink of an eye.

"Good archery skills!" Sun Wukong praised. He could see clearly that the arrow penetrated three inches into the stone, leaving no cracks on the stone.

"You try it too, shoot an arrow at the rock just now." The woodcutter handed the bow and arrow to Wukong and pointed to the rock wall in the distance.

"Hey, this is simple." Sun Wukong raised his hand and raised his eyebrows. After observing, he put the arrow on his bow.

"Use just about the same strength I had just now." The woodcutter said, "I know you are very strong, and you have learned the secret of immortality from Master Bodhi, but archery training is archery training and you cannot borrow other methods."

"It's better this way, Lao Sun doesn't bother to use tricks!" Sun Wukong dispersed his strength and magical power, and shot an arrow with about the same strength as a woodcutter with his eyesight.

bass!
An arrow flew out and soon reached the rock wall. With a pop, the arrow penetrated into the rock wall.

"You are indeed very strong." The woodcutter shook his head, "But look where the arrow missed."

"How could this be? Old Sun clearly saw it correctly." Sun Wukong scratched his head and scratched his head, only to see that his arrow was far away from the stone pointed by the woodcutter.

"Archery requires more than just eyesight and strength." The woodcutter said, "So what if you are clairvoyant, so what if you can move mountains and seas?
When an arrow is shot out, it will deviate from its original direction if it encounters rocks, woods, violent storms, lightning or thunder. The further it flies, the more it will deviate. "

"That's it." Sun Wukong nodded suddenly.

"My arrow technique is called Heart Arrow Technique." The woodcutter smiled, "When an arrow is shot, it can break through everything only if the arrow is directed where the heart is and the arrow is going."

"The art of heart archery? Please teach me, brother!" Sun Wukong's eyes were bright and he sincerely asked for advice.

"Haha, listen up then." The woodcutter laughed and imparted the key to practicing the art of heart archery.

Sun Wukong listened carefully, and soon understood a general idea, and felt that his archery skills were complete.

"Don't be too ambitious. If you don't believe me, why don't you shoot another arrow?" the woodcutter said.

Sun Wukong followed the instructions and tried to shoot another arrow at the stone in the distance according to the key points of the art of heart archery, still using the strength of ordinary people.

call out!
The arrow broke through the air and penetrated into the rock wall again, but it was indeed less deflected than before. "This distance is only so far," said the woodcutter, "Just imagine, an arrow has to shoot hundreds, thousands, or thousands of miles?"

"This heart archery technique is really difficult!" Sun Wukong scratched his head. It was more difficult to practice than the stick technique. "Brother, is there any quick way to do it?"

"Haha, I thought you monkey had changed your gender." The woodcutter laughed, "There is no quick fix. No matter how talented you are, you have to practice hard to achieve anything.

So practice hard. There are a lot of rocks on that rock wall. Just use this as your goal. When you can hit the stone you selected without leaving any obvious cracks, you will be considered a beginner.

But it’s limited to three days. If you can’t do it, then you’re not suitable for this path and give up as soon as possible. "

[You have received a new suggestion: practice archery for three days, complete the suggestion and you will get a level [-] treasure chest]

A voice sounded in Sun Wukong's mind.

"Hey, Lao Sun will definitely be able to get started in three days!" He was very confident and started practicing hard immediately.

The woodcutter went down the mountain carrying a bundle of firewood. After walking far away, he looked back at Fangcun Mountain, which was covered with clouds and fog.

The art of heart archery cannot be mastered by cultivation. Without that innate understanding, Daluo Jinxian would never be able to master it, otherwise he would not be the only master archer in the world.

However, he believed in Sun Wukong.

Thinking of this, he smiled and sang a fairy song and strode down the mountain.

Sun Wukong really trained hard in the back mountain for three days, and he did not use the strength of the Da Luo Jinxian realm.

The first is to complete the suggestions and obtain the treasure chest reward of the persuasion system.

The second is that he really wants to learn this art of mental archery.

So if you don’t get started after practicing it once, practice it ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times.

Of course, he didn't just practice hard. Every time he practiced, he would carefully understand it and make corrections according to the training tips of the Heart and Arrow Technique.

With practice again and again, he was getting closer and closer to hitting the target.
At the end of the first day, his arrow was finally able to hit the target stone on the rock wall, but the arrow shot with great force always exploded the stone into pieces.

Sun Wukong was not discouraged, but was very happy. It turned out that hard training can really improve, so he continued to practice hard.

At the end of the second day, the stone finally no longer exploded to pieces, but just fell apart.

On the third day, his control of power became more and more precise. When the arrow penetrated the stone, there were fewer and fewer cracks.

In the evening, the woodcutter who had been cutting firewood in the back mountain all day came over, but he did not approach. Instead, he hid his figure and watched from a distance.

You can see that the rock wall in the distance has become pitted and there are not many protruding stones left.

"It seems that I am about to master it." The woodcutter nodded secretly. The understanding of the younger brother was at the top of the world in the ancient times. No wonder the master wants to introduce the younger brother to the path of law.

At this time, Sun Wukong drew his long bow again and shot out an arrow quickly.

"Yes!" The woodcutter's eyes lit up.

I saw that the arrow had only penetrated three inches into a rock wall stone, and if you didn't look closely at the surface of the stone, you couldn't see any cracks at all.

"I just don't know how long it will take for my junior brother to reach great success. One year? Three years? Ten years?" The woodcutter laughed again.

Seeing Sun Wukong cheering in the distance, he planned to show up and take a look, but the next moment, the ancient marksman who transformed into the woodcutter Wu Gang suddenly changed his expression.

"how is this possible!"

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