In the Temple of All Spirits, seven salted fish lie on the ground.

When the Spider Spirit heard that the Yue Lao was not planning to accept them as disciples, the Spider Spirits came to find Sun Wukong with tears in his eyes.

They asked Sun Wukong to change Yue Lao's thoughts, but he was unmoved.

So they began to roll on the ground and act cute again.

"We are so powerful, why don't we accept us?"

"Yes, right!"

“We still want to continue playing the red line.”

After a long time of struggle, they were tired of playing and fell asleep on the ground.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Spirits finally calmed down. Seeing that they didn't want to leave, Sun Wukong made a decision.

"Tie them up and carry them back to Shanhai City."

He ordered An Jingsi.

Just as An Jingsi was about to take action, Daji walked into the Temple of All Spirits.

"King."

She bowed to Sun Wukong: "I'll take these children back."

Sun Wukong looked at her: "Are you their teacher?"

"yes."

Daji nodded. She was the person in charge of these spider spirits.

To be precise, these spider spirits learn to make clothes for her.

"What trouble did they cause?"

Daji looked at the spider spirits and was very clear about their naughty ability.

"They are unhappy, please enlighten me."

Sun Wukong told Daji about the causes and consequences.

Daji woke up the spider spirits, comforting them, and telling an inspirational story, hoping to tell them that there is no shortcut to reaching the sky in the world.

"Do you know what this story is about?"

Daji asked.

The spider spirits nodded.

"The person in this story is so boring."

"He studies so hard that he must have no kite playing."

"Just like junior sister."

"The junior sister is also very boring!"

The spider spirits obviously did not understand the essence of the story.

"Lingyun is much better than you."

After hearing these fallacies, Daji said angrily: "You always push your homework to her, and now the clothes she makes are more beautiful than you!"

"We didn't want to learn that either."

The spider spirits were confident: "It's sister, you think we can spin silk. Who said that if you can spin silk, you have to make clothes?"

"We can build a net, maybe it's more suitable to build a spirit net!"

"That's right."

At this time, Zhenyuan Daxian also walked in.

"Since that's the case, you can go and create a barrier with me!"

"Entertainment?"

"real?"

The spider spirits looked at Zhenyuan Daxian with their eyes glowing.

"My brother."

Zhenyuan Daxian ignored them and said to Sun Wukong: "Leave these seven spider spirits to me."

He heard that these spider spirits wanted to be the apprentice of the old man, so he came over immediately.

Sun Wukong agreed.

Zhenyuan Daxian then turned his attention to the spider spirits: "Do you want to be my disciples?"

"I'm willing!"

The spider spirits cheered up immediately.

"Your senior brothers are all cowards, and they can't even deal with a golden cicada."

Zhenyuan Daxian stroked his long beard and smiled and said, "You are still brave and have a future!"

The disciple he is looking for must be such a child who dares to fly kites.

The spider spirits were happy: "Daxian, you are much more interesting than that old man!"

“That’s.”

Zhenyuan Daxian Piaoran: "How can the Yue Lao compete with me?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, not knowing that the big and seven small people would have something earth-shaking in the future.

In this way, the Yue Lao accepted Mrs. Baigu as his disciple, and the seven little guys followed Zhenyuan Daxian.

During this year's Spring Festival, Wanling City made an annual summary according to the practice.

Since the population problem was solved, Wanling Kingdom has achieved its development every year, with the only exception being trade.

The trade channel between Wanling City and the outside world has long been opened, but the development speed is unexpectedly slow.

The golden way that Sun Wukong has repaid with high expectations has not made much progress every year.

And this year, the trade volume of Gold Way has decreased unprecedentedly.

"Ao Luan, what's going on?"

After hearing the report, Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but ask.

He trusts Ao Luan, who is in charge of trade, and has been letting her take care of it over the years, but today he has to ask clearly.

Before Ao Luan could answer, Shuide Xingjun told her the reason.

"Sage, please do not blame the fairy."

Shuide Xingjun bowed and said, "The population of Wanling City has increased dramatically every year. The goods we produce mainly supply domestically, and not much can be used for foreign transactions."

"is that so?"

Sun Wukong looked at Ao Luan with a hint of interrogation in his eyes.

"Although there are reasons for this..."

Ao Luan sighed lightly, knowing that he could not hide it from Sun Wukong.

She reported: "The Golden Way is in some trouble."

When the Golden Way was first opened, everything went smoothly.

But later, countries along the Golden Way strengthened their exploitation of passing caravans, and they had to pay a lot of money when they passed by. Merchants lost their interests, and the development of trade gradually stagnated.

In recent years, countries have collected more and more money for goods from Wanling Kingdom, and fewer and fewer caravans have taken the golden path.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"This is a small matter."

Ao Luan replied: "I don't want to bother my brother."

This incident has little impact on the Kingdom of Wanling.

There are more monsters in Xiniu Hezhou than expected at the beginning. Little monsters have been sent here continuously. The number of humans who come to Wanling Kingdom through the Golden Way is no longer important.

At the same time, Wanling Kingdom’s demand for foreign trade is not high at this stage, and Ao Luan thinks that he can deal with this matter slowly.

But she didn't expect that her temporary negligence would make the situation worse.

Especially this year, the trade volume has actually decreased.

"Why are human nations like this?"

Sun Wukong frowned and asked, "Didn't you say that prosperous trade will give them more benefits?"

"I said it."
To be continued...