The ten-year temporary management period for Tongtianhe was here, and Erlang Zhenjun left his work to the third prince of Yulong and led his troops back to Wanling City.

In front of Sun Wukong, the Taishang Laojun handed over the jade seal that symbolized the lord of the underground palace to Erlang Zhenjun.

"Thank you Laojun."

Erlang Zhenjun bowed and thanked him.

"I'm happy, too."

The Supreme Lord said with a smile that he had wanted to put down this burden.

Erlang Zhenjun is born with a divine eye and is very clear-headed, and is suitable for supervision.

As soon as this matter was over, the Taishang Laojun took his leave.

Erlang Zhenjun was thinking about the Meishan brothers and asked Sun Wukong about their recent situation.

"They are all good, you don't have to worry."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You are so busy all the way, so let's have a meal here first."

Seeing that Erlang Zhenjun was still a little worried, he said, "I will take you to see them after dinner."

"Thank you, Great Sage."

Erlang Zhenjun hurriedly thanked.

"Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Erlang Zhenjun answered without hesitation: "Tofu."

"Tofu?"

Sun Wukong showed doubts on his face.

"I, the tribes, want to eat."

Erlang Zhenjun said with a smile.

The grass-headed gods behind him immediately replied: "Tofu is my life, and the other taste is not as delicious as it."

They have been in Tongtian River for ten years and really miss the tofu in Huaguo Mountain.

"Since that's the case..."

Sun Wukong didn't understand, but he still responded and ordered An Jingsi to say, "Cancel the order of Bull Demon King and go to the restaurant to order some tofu."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the grass-headed gods in the hall immediately became uproar.

"Bul Demon King's Ramen!"

"No need! Great Sage, let's eat ramen!"

They said one after another.

Sun Wukong turned around in surprise: "Didn't it meant that tofu is your life?"

"I can't live without seeing ramen."

The grass-headed gods said.

Sun Wukong agreed happily.

After a full meal, Sun Wukong sent someone to settle the grass-headed gods and then took Erlang Zhenjun to find the Meishan brothers.

They left Wanling City, flew over two mountains, and came to a city under construction.

"Huh? What is this building?"

Erlang Zhenjun asked.

“Academic City.”

Sun Wukong answered.

This is the construction site of Xueyuan City. It only took them a few months from planning to starting construction.

Erlang Zhenjun saw that the underground drainage system had been completed, some roads and houses had been laid, and some areas had houses built.

"It was so fast that I only said I wanted to build it in the year."

Erlang Zhenjun said in surprise: "It's already in its shape."

“They have experience.”

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "The immortal is also leading the team here, so it will naturally be built faster."

Erlang Zhenjun soon saw the Meishan brothers. They were leading a group of young people to lay tracks, busy and busy.

The two walked over and the Meishan brothers saw it and hurried forward to salute.

"What are you doing?"

Erlang Zhenjun looked at the track.

“This is the ring track.”

Brothers Meishan answered.

After the development of the new vehicle technology has been completed, it has now entered the stage of testing and testing.

This school city is being built as the best test site.

The test track has been laid and surrounds the entire school city.

There are mysterious runes engraved under the track, and all of them are shining with light.

Erlang Zhenjun opened his eyes and found that the spiritual power flowing underground was constantly charging the runes.

"The design of this track is really exquisite. If I take them away, I will be in a position to lose my talent..."

Erlang Zhenjun thought so.

He could see that the Meishan brothers liked the job very much, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking them to join the underground palace.

"The Great Sage."

Erlang Zhenjun turned his head and said to Sun Wukong, "I heard that Qianli..."

His words stopped, and Sun Wukong probably didn't have time to listen to what he said.

The Great Sage is really popular.

Erlang Zhenjun thought.

A group of girls surrounded Sun Wukong, like a group of cheerful little sparrows.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Why don't you come to see us?"

The spider spirits didn't know when they appeared, so they asked curiously.

Sun Wukong was a headache for a bunch of questions, and regretted that he did not turn into a person: "Why are you here?"

"We are looking for Brother Kite!"

The spider spirits said.

The brother of Kite they were looking for was Elder Jinchan.

They talked all the time, and Sun Wukong finally understood.

It turned out that Elder Jinchan was going to give them a lecture today. After halfway through the lecture, he went out to drink water and never came back. The spider spirits climbed over the wall and ran out of the school to find him.

"Brother Kite is so interesting. He always likes to catch up with us."

The spider spirits said with a smile: "We are looking for him every day."

He was just lost.

Sun Wukong thought, but the spider spirit could find the Golden Cicada Elder?

Just after the thought, the seven little guys suddenly noticed something and turned their heads to look in one direction.

"Finally found!"

They cheered and ran towards the forest.

Sun Wukong looked over curiously, and soon he saw the spider spirits coming back with a rice dumpling wrapped in spider silk.

"Brother Kite, we won, you should be a kite for us!"

The spider spirits said, carrying the rice dumplings.

Sun Wukong saw them skillfully about throwing Elder Jinchan up. When Elder Jinchan saw Sun Wukong, he hurriedly sent him a look of help.

Sun Wukong glanced at the seven spider spirits and decided to look back at the track as if he hadn't seen it.

He was a little surprised after not paying attention for a while.

General Guo Shen lay on the track again.
To be continued...