The broom star untie the restrictions on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

“Come up.”

She took Sun Wukong up and said, "You can read the books here in the future."

Sun Wukong looked along the bookshelf curiously, and the layout here was somewhat similar to the first floor.

He picked up a book on the nearest bookshelf, opened it and looked at it, but was slightly stunned.

"Why don't there be any words?"

He asked.

"Not without words."

The broom star replied: "You can't see it."

These books are immortal books, and only immortals can see them.

It is normal for Sun Wukong to not see it.

"You have to..."

Before the broom star finished speaking, he stepped on the banana peel that he didn't know who was still on the ground, flew through the window and fell out.

Sun Wukong was no longer surprised, so he ignored her and found a book he could read on the second floor.

There are also books he can read, all of which are information and notes collected by immortals, and have nothing to do with the way of immortality.

But Sun Wukong unexpectedly discovered something valuable in these materials.

That was some writing research and commentary before the great disaster.

Some of the characters have very similar shapes to the runes and figures in the originalization of the talisman.

"No wonder I can't understand."

Sun Wukong thought that the original content of the Yuanhua records of Futu Jigang was written before the Great Calamity.

He began to collect text comments and memorize them all.

A few days later, the young man came to the Sutra Pavilion.

"What are you doing?"

He found Sun Wukong standing by the window, holding a wooden stick, confronting a phoenix holding food.

The phoenix is ​​the one who delivers food. The disciples of the Three Thousand Immortals do not have to worry about food. Every day, phoenixes and other fairy birds will bring food to them.

The young man took the rice basket from the phoenix's mouth and drove it away with a sound. The phoenix retreated.

"Why is it so fierce today?"

The young man asked Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took the food basket and said while eating: "The broom star is out."

The young man immediately understood.

The phoenix had to broom a fire every day. When the broom star was gone, it shifted its target to Sun Wukong.

"Speaking of this, everyone is afraid of the broom star."

The young man looked up and down at Sun Wukong: "It's a miracle that you live with her and you haven't died like this."

"Probably because I'm a mortal."

Sun Wukong answered.

He will also be affected by the bad luck of the broom star, but it is generally not too much.

On the contrary, the immortals and disciples were greatly affected every time they came. Sun Wukong even suspected that the impact of the broom star might be related to the effect of spiritual power.

A mortal like him is not so easily influenced by her.

"And, she and I are not very close."

Sun Wukong said again.

He really wanted to have a good relationship with the Broom Star, but the Broom Star was withdrawn and would not appear in front of him and say a word unless necessary.

Although both of them live in the Sutra Pavilion, they don’t have many opportunities to get in touch.

After finishing the meal, Sun Wukong placed the rice basket by the window: "Why did you come at noon today?"

"I want to spend it last time you gave me so much money."

The young man said, "Let's go to the God of Wealth Island to take a look."

"Treasure Island?"

It was the first time that Sun Wukong had heard the God of Wealth Island after so long that he had heard the God of Wealth: "Where is that place?"

“A place to buy things.”

The young man pulled Sun Wukong outwards.

"Wait, the Sutra Pavilion..."

"It's okay, no one can come up anyway."

When the young man waved his hand outside, two cranes fell down.

The Sutra Pavilion is a well-defended floating island with divine beasts and heavenly soldiers outside. Even disciples who return books must pass layers of assessment.

"There is no shortage of you, a mortal..."

The young man threw Sun Wukong on the back of the crane, rode with him through the long clouds and mist, and flew towards the God of Wealth Island.

The island of Caishen is crowded with crowds, and there are street shops everywhere.

Sun Wukong and the young man walked on the street and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the goods sold in the shops.

"Why are there so many spiritual objects from the Ten Thousand Spirit Kingdoms?"

He thought to himself.

There are a wide range of commodities on the God of Wealth Island, especially those in Huaguo Mountain and Wanling Country.

"Miss, this Tianyi is the best-selling style here. It can not only fly, but also keep it clean for a long time. If you buy it, you will never regret it."

"Young man, don't think about it anymore. The pills here are absolutely cheap!"

Many Taoist priests are selling spiritual objects to their young disciples.

Sun Wukong looked at it for a while and understood that this island can improve the quality of life of the disciples of the Three Thousand Immortal Path.

The rich foundation of the Heavenly Palace, coupled with the tens of millions of years of worship, can generously distribute money to each disciple.

The disciples here are making a fortune and they don’t feel sorry for buying spiritual objects from the Wanling Kingdom.

"This meditation rune is of great use for cultivation..."

A shop owner on the street is selling his runes to a female disciple.

When the young man around Sun Wukong saw it, he immediately went over and asked, "Is that rune effective for playing chess?"

“Of course it works.”

The shop owner has welcomed the young man.

When Sun Wukong looked at this scene, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This guy actually took the money he gave him to buy holy characters.

Sun Wukong shook his head, looked around, and suddenly noticed a bookstore.

"I've given these books to you, don't come to my store!"

The owner of the bookstore drove a woman with a book out: "Every time you come over, I will have a lot of trouble!"

Isn't that a broom star?

When Sun Wukong saw the woman, he couldn't help but wonder why she was here.

He wanted to go over and say hello, but Broom Star didn't see him and ran away.

"boss."

Sun Wukong found the owner of the bookstore and asked, "What did the broom star take?"

"The Note Book of Musical Notes of the Kingdom of All Spirits."

The owner replied: "It is said that it will be placed in the Sutra Pavilion and let someone borrow it."

Borrowing?

Sun Wukong was surprised that he had never seen any notes on the bookshelf.

At this time, the young man walked over with a box in his arms.

"What did you buy?"

Sun Wukong asked.
To be continued...