During the Spring Festival, Fairy Chang'e turned into a mortal, sitting in the depths of the library to read books.

She likes reading, which is the sequelae left behind when she competed with Meihu.

Once she had the chance, she would sit in the library for half a day.

The library of Wanling City is full of heavenly books, and there are many people coming and going every day, but there is only one person sitting deep in the middle like her.

"Who is he?"

Fairy Chang'e looked at the human man at the table next to her.

The man is not outstanding in appearance, but likes reading books just like her. Every time Fairy Chang'e comes here, she can see him here.

The most advanced technical books collected here in the Hall of Wanling are not understood by ordinary people, but men read them with relish.

"I really want to talk to him..."

Fairy Chang'e thought so, but there was a party later. Fairy Chang'e had to let the bookshelf fly back to the bookshelf and leave the library.

A moment later, a figure came to the man.

"The Great Sage."

Mr. Gu Zhi saluted the man: "The ancestor asked me to inform you, don't forget the banquet later."

"Wait until I finish reading this."

The man is Sun Wukong's transformation.

After improving the Six Palaces system, Sun Wukong has more time in the past two years, and most of it is spent in the library.

No one knew his identity except the library manager.

When he finished reading the book and let it fly back to the bookshelf, Mr. Gu Zhi couldn't help asking.

"Sage, why are you learning these techniques?"

He couldn't understand what Sun Wukong didn't need to study technology, what he learned to do.

“It’s useful for the future.”

Sun Wukong replied: "Only I can create a future if I exhaust all the magic and learn all the skills of the world."

The knowledge of the immortal path he wants to open will be created by everyone, but it must be integrated by him.

Mr. Gu Zhi sent Sun Wukong out of the library and saw him looking at the note shop.

A group of businessmen are gathering at the door of the musical notes shop.

"That's the businessman of Chechi Country."

Mr. Gu Zhi said: "They are here to buy notes."

The notes market in Wanling Kingdom has been saturated, and most of the notes produced are used for trade, which are very popular among the princes and nobles of Chechi Kingdom.

Sun Wukong looked at the merchants for a while, and then saw a light passing by, and some reflective mirrors appeared in the note shop.

No, that is not a mirror, but the heads of a group of monks walking out.

"Mr. Gu Zhi!"

When the monks came out, they soon noticed Mr. Gu Zhi.

Elder Guanghui came over: "Sir, I'm here, I can give us suggestions."

Mr. Gu Zhi was confused: "What suggestions?"

"The Golden Cicada Elder asked us to study new notes styles, which required ten buttons."

Elder Guanghui said.

"Ten buttons?"

Mr. Gu Zhi looked puzzled.

"We want to set these ten buttons on a circular instrument so that we can contact ten people."

Elder Guanghui said: "Make things like bracelets or mirrors."

“Isn’t it possible to have twelve ones?”

Sun Wukong asked again.

"This...is OK!"

Elder Guanghui glanced at him, and although he didn't know who he was, he nodded.

"Then let's go to the twelve earthly branches."

Sun Wukong said.

There are twelve earthly branches, namely Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

"It can be made into a dial."

He added.

"dial?"

Elder Guanghui stared at Sun Wukong in surprise. This person's idea was really unique.

"What do you think?"

He turned around and asked the other monks.

The other monks nodded, thinking that the idea of ​​combining notes and dials was good.

Elder Guanghui thanked Sun Wukong and then turned around and left with the monks.

Sun Wukong also said goodbye to Mr. Gu Zhi and returned to Wanling City.

In this year, in the seventh year of the ten-year plan, the population of Wanling City exceeded one million, and the transition goal was completed ahead of schedule.

Sun Wukong held a grand celebration banquet in the Hall of All Spirits.

At the banquet, the immortals were drinking happily, but the third prince and the Dragon King were fighting for wine.

"Father, please drink."

"Please!"

The two kept toasting each other, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the middle.

They had already drunk twenty cups, and the Dragon King of the West Sea poured the wine, and did not let the third prince go.

The third prince was young, but he didn't look like he was retreating.

Ao Luan couldn't help but say in Sun Wukong's ear: "Their relationship is indeed not good."

Sun Wukong nodded.

After all, it was someone else's family business, and it was not as incompatible as water and fire, so he no longer asked about it.

At this time, Jupiter Kui came with seven children to toast Sun Wukong, including three pairs of twins.

"Officer Que Jupiter."

The Shuide Xingjun couldn't help but exclaim: "You are really amazing too!"

"It's not that I'm awesome."

Jupiter Kui shook his head: "It's really effective for the immortal pill of Taishang Laojun."

"I gave him a few twin pills."

Taishang Laojun said: "This special spiritual energy underground has allowed me to develop a lot of interesting things."

He regarded Jupiter Kui as a guinea pig.

"Laojun." Sun Wukong reminded: "Don't bother them too much."

"They enjoy it."

The Supreme Lord smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Sun Wukong: "Sage, this is the fan you want."

Sun Wukong looked at the fan in his hand with a look of surprise.

"You really want to bear it?"

“I don’t lack this one either.”

The Supreme Lord nodded and said, "Justice Kui can also help with some fire."

"Then I'll thank Lao Jun!"

Sun Wukong thanked Taishang Laojun.

He waved immediately and called the Rakshasa girl.

"You have been with me for many years, and now you have a more important position, but you still have few decent magic weapons to defend yourself."

Sun Wukong handed her the fan in his hand: "This is for you!"
To be continued...