In spring, flowers bloom in the Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong sat on the top of the mountain and listened to Ao Luan's report.

Reforms in all countries in the four continents are being carried out in a planned manner, and the technology of all spirits is also being fully popularized.

In order to welcome the great disaster two hundred years later, all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky also participated in the reform.

“We have never controlled such a huge land so finely.”

Ao Luan said: "This requires a exploratory process."

"How long will it take to stabilize the system?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"It will take about five to six years."

Ao Luan replied: "This is still the premise of no surprise."

Sun Wukong nodded. He was not worried about accidents. Now the three realms are in his hands, and no one dared to cause trouble.

After Ao Luan retreated, a monk walked to Sun Wukong.

"Emperor of Heaven."

The Buddha tributes him.

Sun Wukong looked at him. After the war ended, he had been wanting to talk to the Buddha.

"Where did you come from outside the world?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Strictly speaking, I am not an outsider."

The Buddha replied: "In addition to the thirty-three levels of heaven, there is another Asura realm. This realm was originally one with the three realms, but later it was divided due to the three realms being closed. It was isolated outside the realm, where did I come from."

"Asura Realm."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, and the golden thread appeared in his mind: "It was originally part of the Three Realms?"

"yes."

The Buddha nodded: "The Lord of the Three Realms is also the Lord of the Asura Realm."

"The Asura Realm is eager to return, if it weren't for the shackles of the three realms that are still there."

He paused and said, "They may send someone to see you soon."

"Then the Asura Realm is a satellite of the Three Realms?"

Sun Wukong asked.

After asking this question, he shook his head again, how could the Buddha know the word satellite?

However, unexpectedly, the Buddha nodded: "It's a satellite."

His answer surprised Sun Wukong.

"Do you know the satellite?"

“Natural knows.”

The Buddha nodded.

Sun Wukong became more and more surprised. He was about to ask, but suddenly he sensed something and reached out to blink his fingers.

"Oh ah!"

Thousands of miles away, the six-eared macaque's ears were almost deaf.

He covered his ears and fell off the carriage.

"King."

The girl in the carriage jumped out of the car and helped him up from the ground: "What's wrong with you?"

“Discovered.”

Liu'er Mihou covered her ears and returned to the carriage: "That day Emperor almost destroyed my ears with a snap of his fingers."

"Why do you have to do this, the king?"

The girl smiled and rubbed her ears: "You didn't help the Emperor of Heaven during the war, so it's better to be cautious."

"I am his minister now."

Liu'er Mihou said, "He is too stingy."

He complained while driving the carriage forward.

"Isn't it just eavesdropping? He arranged such a troublesome job for me, and I didn't complain!"

Liu'er Mihou originally thought that she would have a relaxed life after the war, but Sun Wukong actually built a demon city and asked him to manage it.

The hatred between humans and monsters is not so easy to eliminate. For those monsters that cannot coexist with humans, Sun Wukong did not kill them, but left a zone for them.

These monsters cannot eat people, but they can maintain independence similar to the Kingdom of Women. As a special area of ​​the Kingdom of All Spirits, their technology and education are the same as those of the outside world.

Sun Wukong hopes that in the long run, the monsters will eventually give up their hatred.

"I'm not the wet nurse of those monsters."

Liu'er Mihou said.

"The king can do it well."

The girl said.

"I'm not happy at all."

Liu'er Mihou looked at her: "There are no humans there, aren't you afraid?"

"Where there is a king, I'm not afraid of anything."

The girl said.

"You guy always say something amazing inadvertently."

Liu'er Mihou sighed and couldn't help but think of another boy.

"I don't know how he is."

In Donghai, Ding Huan, who was standing on the deck of the floating ship, suddenly sneezes.

"Are you okay?"

Baima asked beside him, “Is it too cold?”

"No."

Ding Yan stuffed his nose with a tissue, picked up the fairy mirror and looked forward.

"Wow!"

He exclaimed: "Did you see those floating cities? It's so amazing. How did they design them?"

The white horse was a little helpless and looked into the distance.

There are several floating cities with auspicious auras. Seeing them means they have arrived at the territory of Huaguo Mountain.

"So beautiful!"

Ding Yan looked at the floating cities with his eyes fixed on him.

But the white horse found countless lights flying through the sky and towards Huaguo Mountain.

That was an immortal from all over the world who went to Huaguo Mountain to worship.

Both the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan surrendered to the feet of the Heavenly Emperor, and it is very common for immortals to appear in Huaguo Mountain.

"Super, we really did it."

Finally, Ding Yan moved the immortal mirror away from the floating city and pointed it at the immortals.

“What did it do?”

asked the white horse.

"The three realms have been unified!"

Ding Yan said, this was like a dream.

"It's not your unity."

Baima wanted to attack him: "And you will not be the head of the Tiandao Sect in the future. Don't you think it's a pity?"

"What a pity, this is the life I pursue."

Ding Yan put away the immortal mirror and said, "The Supreme Lord promised to accept me as his disciple and teach me various methods of refining weapons. I'm not too happy yet!"

"And from now on, the Tiandao Sect will no longer exist."

He said again.
To be continued...