"The safe way is to set up nodes."

"No, the node will expose the weaknesses of the barrier."

One day, Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian were discussing the design of the barrier under the tree.

The two of them had a fierce discussion and Ao Luan came over.

"Brother."

She reported to Sun Wukong: "The first batch of hemostatic grasses are blooming."

"Um?"

Sun Wukong looked back and said, “So fast?”

Less than half a year after the blood-stop grass was handed over to the monsters, the monsters were cultivated.

Sun Wukong decided to go and take a look, and Zhenyuan Daxian naturally followed.

Hemostatic grass is planted in the experimental field of a small island. After it blooms, the scenery is beautiful and a fragrance floats in the air.

Sun Wukong checked the bleeding-stop grass in the field, Zhenyuan Daxian admired the perfect scenery, and saw some monsters running over.

When these monsters heard that the king came over, they took the spiritual objects they created to ask him for credit.

Zhenyuan Daxian stopped them.

He picked up a lantern: "How long can this lantern be bright?"

"The sun and moonlight in a day can last about three hours."

Banshee answered.

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head: "Isn't that similar to the original one?"

He had heard of Sun Wukong's transformation of lanterns, and this female monster obviously did not make much improvement.

“Take it back.”

Zhenyuan Daxian handed the lantern to the banshee and said, "Save your king angry."

"etc……"

At this time, Sun Wukong came over.

He took the lantern and looked at it, but laughed: "This lantern is very well done!"

The monsters have improved the efficiency of runes, but the improvement is limited, and it is already the best technology to use lanterns for three hours.

Compared with the lantern made by Sun Wukong at that time, this lantern has been greatly improved - using gem powder to draw runes, improve energy storage, and add a switch.

In the premise that lighting time cannot be increased, adding switches is a correct choice.

“It can be sold to humans.”

Sun Wukong said that three hours of lighting at night can meet the needs of most human beings.

However, the material changes have increased the cost of the lantern a lot - the price has not dropped, and I am afraid that only the princes and nobles are willing to buy it.

But overall, Sun Wukong was still satisfied.

"Rakshasa, what reward do you want?"

He asked the Banshee.

The Rakshasa girl didn't expect that he still remembered her name. She was happy and waved her hands repeatedly, saying that she didn't want any reward.

But she asked Sun Wukong for advice on improving the lanterns, and Sun Wukong answered one by one. The Rakshasa girl got a lot of inspiration and left with satisfaction.

After she left, Sun Wukong checked the creations of other monsters and gave a lot of advice.

After the monsters dispersed, Sun Wukong turned around and saw that Zhenyuan Daxian had gone away.

Zhenyuan Daxian stood under a water truck.

Sun Wukong walked over: "Are you curious about the waterwheel?"

"I saw the real thing for the first time."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked up at the water wheel more than ten meters high and sighed: "No wonder others said that "Creation of Heaven" is the world's number one strange book."

He finished reading "The Creation of Heaven", and the design of the waterwheel was inside. Before that, no one had made this kind of irrigation tool.

However, after reading the things in the book, I only have an impression in my mind. Only when I really saw the effect of the water wheel running, Zhenyuan Daxian understood the value of "Creation of Heaven".

Sun Wukong's hemostatic grass and other crops cultivated by the monsters were all watered healthier and more gorgeous with the help of the waterwheel.

"This kind of waterwheel is a treasure for all human countries."

There was also an old human man standing next to Zhenyuan Daxian, who took the initiative to salute Sun Wukong: "The Monkey King's "Creation of Heaven" is a great kind to mankind."

Sun Wukong noticed him early in the morning.

"Who are you?"

"I am a teacher who came from the Han Dynasty and came here to learn technology."

The old man said, "Along the way, I saw many farmers who have also started to read and read in order to learn "The Creation of Heaven". This is all your contribution to the Monkey King."

"Don't praise me."

A trace of vigilance flashed in Sun Wukong's heart and said with a smile: "I have been walking in the world for several years and have seen many farmers. They cannot read for a book."

It's not that it won't, but that it can't.

Even if we know the importance of "Creation of Heaven", those humans at the bottom of society have no money and no time to read and read.

Sun Wukong responded to the old man with caution. The old man had an extraordinary identity. He praised him like this as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what he felt comfortable with.

The old man smiled: "Of course not everyone has the opportunity, but there are many farmers reading for it."

He paused and continued, "In Aolai Country, "Creation of Heavenly Palace" has the most influence, and everyone lets children learn to read."

"You're only half right."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "It is true that all the children in Aolai Country study, but it is not because of "The Creation of Heaven".

"What's that?"

“Because it’s rich.”

Sun Wukong said: "Aolai Country is a small country. Over the years, the national treasury is full, so it is naturally able to take care of the children of the poor."

The old man nodded, but also found that Sun Wukong refused in every way, just not wanting to admit his contribution.

"I didn't expect the Monkey King to be so modest."

The old man smiled, then turned around and left.

"You are the mentor of the king of Aolai Kingdom. Didn't you teach him the children's literacy?

Sun Wukong looked at his departure back and his brows gradually frowned.

"Which immortal is he?"

He asked.

Zhenyuan Daxian was not surprised at all. Sun Wukong's magic power was mysterious, so he could see the other party's fairy spirit clearly.

"You don't accept his praise, are you worried that he has other intentions?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked.

Sun Wukong nodded and someone came over in the Heavenly Palace, which surprised him and had to deal with it carefully.

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed.

"Brother, you must have misunderstood this time. He is really praising you."

He stroked his long beard and looked at the place where the old man disappeared: "He is Taibai Venus."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes wide.

Taibai Venus? That good old man?

No wonder...

But this Taibai Jinxing is really true. Even though he knows that he can see his fairy spirit, he still pretends to be a human!

Isn’t this intentionally trying to be careful?

Sun Wukong shook his head.
Chapter completed!