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Chapter Thirteen: Heavenly Creation

In the Water Curtain Cave, the four old monkeys each held a book and read it.

"Is there any error?"

Sun Wukong asked.

After reading the book, the old monkeys looked at each other for a few times, and they were shocked to the point of being unable to hide.

"My Lord, with our knowledge, we really cannot find the errors."

They answered.

Sun Wukong looked at another group of old turtles who were flipping books: "Where are you?"

“We can’t find it either.”

The old turtles said respectfully: "The Monkey King is knowledgeable and interrogated. This book is analyzed in detail and covered in everything."

This book has a lot of content, but there is nothing wrong with the categories they are good at.

These old turtles were great scholars invited by Ao Luan from the Dragon Palace. Since they could not find any mistakes, Sun Wukong would feel at ease.

"Ao Luan."

Sun Wukong said to Ao Luan: "You have to distribute these books yourself."

"yes."

Ao Luan looked at the books and felt like she was looking at the treasure.

She had long known that Sun Wukong used his clone technique to keep mingling among the little demons and learn various production skills from humans.

But Ao Luan never expected that Sun Wukong would use two years to compile production technologies such as agriculture, handicrafts, machinery, bricks, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textiles, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil pressing and other production technologies into a book.

"Creation of Heaven" is the name of the book.

In the town, Rakshasa and a fox demon had a dispute.

She showed a fierce look on her face and was about to change back to her original form and eat the fox demon.

"Don't be impulsive, girl."

The old man who had just met for a while pointed a little on her head: "It is rare to cultivate a human body. You should calm your mind and eliminate bad habits."

The demonic aura of Rakshasa was beaten and immediately dissipated.

"This Mr. Gu Zhi has such a strong Taoist power."

The old Taoist who saw this scene couldn't help but secretly praise it.

His disciple is an evil ghost. If he is not disciplined strictly, he may cause trouble. Mr. Gu Zhi is a good monster with a gentle temper.

"I don't know what he is."

The old Taoist glanced at the old man, who called himself Mr. Gu Zhi, but did not tell his true form.

"I'm afraid it's not a crane..."

Just as the old Taoist was guessing this, there was a sudden riot on the street.

"The Dragon Girl has posted a book!"

Someone was shouting: "That book was written by Xianhou, everyone, come and take a look!"

"What?"

"How can a fair monkey write books?"

The people and demons in the town rushed to the beach with surprise.

"Writing a book?"

Mr. Gu Zhi also showed joy on his face, and couldn't wait to pull up the master and apprentice and rushed to the beach together.

"So it's a book, fellow Taoist, the Monkey King must use that book to increase productivity!"

Mr. Gu Zhi said happily.

The old Taoist looked surprised: "What is productivity?"

"I don't understand either."

Mr. Gu Zhi smiled and said, "No one has heard of this word, but it is rumored that creation is faster, creation is better, and living a better life is productivity."

The three of them came to the beach, which was already crowded.

Humans and monsters were mingling together, waiting to receive the books in the hands of Dragon Girl.

But perhaps because he was upset, the Dragon Girl suddenly recited a spell, and one by one, "Creation of Heaven" flew out of thin air and landed in the hands of everyone by the sea.

The people who received the book couldn't wait to open it and read it.

"This, this is..."

A craftsman on the beach exclaimed: "Is this written by Xianhou? How could he know the craftsmanship of painted pottery?"

After turning further, the craftsman was even more shocked.

"How come there is such a clever way!"

He saw the technology he had never mastered.

"Incredible, I've never heard of this cultivation method!"

Some people exclaimed, and the various technologies involved in "Creation of Heaven" are really beyond their imagination.

Mr. Gu Zhi was also reading "Creation of Heaven". The more he read it, the more shocked he became, his whole body trembled, and he almost forgot about it.

"Incredible, really incredible!"

He murmured without paying attention to his feet rapidly getting bigger and thicker, and the terrifying roots surged into the ground.

The old Taoist and Rakshasa were just not paying attention for a moment and were suddenly lifted away by the tree roots that suddenly appeared.

The roots of the tree are extremely thick, and one can lift more than a dozen people away. They tore the ground, causing the entire beach to sway.

"Mr. Guzhi, Mr. Guzhi!"

The old Taoist shouted hurriedly.

Mr. Gu Zhi turned out to be a tree demon. It is more difficult for tree demons to practice than animals, but after turning into human form, it also seems to be more wiser than animals.

Unfortunately, Mr. Gu Zhi has gone astray for no reason now and cannot hear the old Taoist call at all.

"What monster is playing wild here!"

The dragon girl rushed over with a sword and wanted to break Mr. Gu Zhi's sword.

However, before the sword's edge reached, a golden rope suddenly fell from the sky. He tied Mr. Gu Zhi up one step earlier and took the root to the sky.

"Brother."

The dragon girl looked up and found that it was indeed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong has not taken action for two years, and it is amazing when he takes action.

Mr. Gu Zhi woke up immediately, and the tree roots turned into two feet again, and he politely respected Sun Wukong in the clouds: "Gou Zhi is rude, I hope the Monkey King forgives you."

"Lonely?"

Sun Wukong laughed: "It turns out it's a cypress demon."

Mr. Gu Zhi was happy. The Monkey King was worthy of the name of a virtuous monkey. He could know his true identity by just listening to the name.

"I came here because of the order to recruit talents."

He continued.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Why did you lose your composure just now?"

"I can't help myself."

Mr. Gu Zhi smiled bitterly: "The Monkey King wrote "The Creation of Heaven" with so many skills and profoundness that I have never heard of, and can be called the world's best book."

Sun Wukong can understand it.

"Creation of Heavenly Works" is a technical material he integrated, which can be called an encyclopedia of the production department. Its origin is a heavenly book called "Creation of Heavenly Works" - it is a book in later history.

Sun Wukong took "The Creation of Things in Heaven" as the source. In two years, he listened to humans' teaching skills, printed and copied the contents in the book, and then selected some available technologies from other heavenly books. After integration, he wrote this book "The Creation of Things in Heaven".

"I didn't create the content in the book, I just sorted it out."

Sun Wukong said: "I want to use it to change Huaguo Mountain."

"Enough."

Mr. Gu Zhi was convinced: "Please allow me to serve."

Sun Wukong nodded, of course he would not refuse.

"Brother."

Ao Luan flew into the sky and said, "This book is extraordinary, I'm afraid it will be spread outside."

"Just pass it."

Sun Wukong didn't care, and he never thought of keeping it secret.

If "Creation of Heaven" can have some impact on the outside and improve human production technology, he will not be too happy.

"Don't hide it specifically."

Sun Wukong explained to Ao Luan.

"Affect the order."

Ao Luan nodded.

Her brother was mysterious. She came to repay her kindness at first, but now she is becoming more and more curious. She doesn't know what her brother will do in the future.
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