Sun Wukong understood.

The reason why the broom star is holding the chicken coop is not because she doesn't comb her hair.

But because of the natural volume.

He was too lazy to care about it anymore.

Sun Wukong read all the words of the second level of the Great Tribulation.

The originalization of the Futu and the Disciples records the process of creation of the laws and regulations of heaven and earth. If he can fully understand it and add some previous achievements, he can save many detours and find shortcuts to create the path of immortals in all spirits.

“It’s a pity that there is less…”

After reading the information, Sun Wukong felt that the number was too small, which was not enough for him to fully parse the originalization of the talisman and the talisman.

He searched the second floor but didn't see any more comments.

“There should be some of the above layers.”

Sun Wukong thought, just when he was about to change his target.

"Give."

The broom star found him and threw a book.

"This is……"

Sun Wukong opened it in surprise and saw that this was the text of the Dao he was looking for.

"Return gift."

The broom star replied coldly, then turned around and left.

"This guy is not a bad guy either."

Sun Wukong thought in his heart.

He just gave a comb and the broom star sent the books he needed. If he gave him more things, he might give himself more books.

Just so happened that Sun Wukong's notes were very popular, so he sold some notes in exchange for money and bought some gifts for broom star.

The broom star accepted the gift and indeed brought him more books - unfortunately they were all notes and had nothing to do with the way of immortality.

The broom star can distinguish the boundaries of work and will not hand over what he should not give to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was a little disappointed and a little admired.

This broom star is a talented person who is so distant from the immortals in the Heavenly Palace and can still do his best to do his best.

"I don't know if I can poach it."

Sun Wukong started to think about it.

After he was on the God of Wealth Island, he found a secret of the broom star.

She likes things from Wanling Kingdom very much. She leaves for one day every month and goes to the God of Wealth to buy various products.

It can be seen that she is somewhat interested in Wanling Kingdom.

"Try it..."

Sun Wukong then returned to the Kingdom of Wanling and passed on a secret order to surrender to Emperor Donghua.

In addition to surrendering, Zhenyuan Daxian also asked him for a drop of blood.

When he returned to the Sutra Pavilion, Sun Wukong paid attention to the performance of the broom star.

Two months passed, and the broom star was as usual.

“Failed?”

Sun Wukong was a little uncertain.

Emperor Donghua should have sent someone to contact the broom star. The broom star did not sue and should not refuse.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only wait patiently.

Half a year later, suddenly one day, the young man found Sun Wukong.

"Let's go, let's watch the show!"

He happily pulled Sun Wukong away from the Sutra Pavilion and rode a crane to fly away from Kunlun Mountain.

"What kind of play?"

Sun Wukong showed that many immortal disciples were flying in the sky on a crane.

"You'll know later."

The young crane led the way and brought Sun Wukong to the East China Sea.

On the surface of the East China Sea, a huge mountain range rose from the ground in the mist.

“That’s…”

Sun Wukong recognized this mountain.

"That's Wanshou Mountain."

The young man replied: "I heard that Wanling Kingdom is going to build a spring palace, so he moved this fairy mountain over."

Sun Wukong knew about this.

The new ten-year plan for Wanling Kingdom has begun. Several floating cities are to be built, and Wanshou Mountain, which is one of them.

Considering the importance of the ginseng tree, he took the initiative to move Wanshou Mountain to Wanling Kingdom and transform it into a floating fairy mountain.

The drop of blood given by Sun Wukong is for this purpose.

“Those lands are so pitiful!”

The disciples of the Three Thousand Immortals looked at the land of the mountain god responsible for transporting under the Wanshou Mountain, and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"Isn't that the giant god?"

Someone also saw the figure of the giant god.

"The Kingdom of All Spirits regards gods and immortals as coolies, and it is indeed not a place for practitioners to stay."

“Fortunately we haven’t been there before.”

The disciples said one after another.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shake his head.

He understood that the immortals asked these disciples to come and see the joke.

After watching the moving mountain, the disciples returned to Kunlun Mountain.

Sun Wukong's life has returned to peace.

He wanted to read books at the higher level of the library, but there were only three ways to read, one was approved by the senior management of the Tiangong Palace, but this method was extremely difficult to achieve.

Another method is to start with the broom star, but Sun Wukong did not seem to be rebelling when he saw the broom star, so he could only choose the third method.

He began to write something on the second floor wall.

Broom Star noticed his actions and came over to take a look.

"What are you writing?"

"Nothing, some runes."

Sun Wukong wrote the text of the Dao: "If I finish writing it, wipe it off."

The runes of Wanling Kingdom were too conspicuous, so he tried to draw them with Ji Gang Yuanhua runes. He wrote them for several days, and the words on the wall were dense, just like a heavenly book.

The broom star doesn't understand it at all.

She frowned slightly, feeling that this guy was really too smart.

But Sun Wukong often wrote some notes, and she didn't care too much. After reading it for a few days, she turned around and left.

Sun Wukong speeded up his pace.

He tried to create a new spell in a special way.

A few days later, he was done.

"Broom Star."

Sun Wukong found the broom star.

After searching for a long time, he decided that the broom star was not there, he began to implement his plan.

"bring it on."

Sun Wukong came to the wall and chanted a spell softly.

Suddenly, a butterfly fell silently on the wall, and the entire wall was light.

The text on the wall starts to rotate like life, and then gradually becomes a rune magic circle.

"Accept me!"
To be continued...