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Chapter 41: Elder Jin Chan

After a long time, Zhenyuan Daxian came back with a turkey in his hand.

The bull demons surrounding Sun Wukong saw him and immediately fled around in panic.

"My brother."

Zhenyuan Daxian walked to Sun Wukong and asked, "What are those bull demons doing around you?"

"Their king is in danger, so I ask if I can take them in."

Sun Wukong replied: "But I promised that Taibai Jinxing cannot break my promise."

The demon kingdom has perished. Sun Wukong asked the monsters to do good deeds in the world for a few years. If they were lucky enough to be caught by the heavenly soldiers, they would come to Huaguo Mountain again.

"Great immortal, is this the phoenix?"

Sun Wukong looked at the turkey in the hand of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded: "This phoenix is ​​too evil. He has to pull a cart for me for a hundred years before he can get freedom."

One hundred years is enough for him to get tired of playing with the carriage.

Sun Wukong looked at the turkey and said, "This is your blessing."

The opportunity to follow Zhenyuan Daxian is hard to come by, and the Phoenix seems to be nothing dissatisfied with.

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian immediately arrived at the battlefield.

The war in the Demon Kingdom has ended, the city has turned into ruins, the demon corpses are everywhere, and the Bull Demon King is gone.

"I saw the Bull Demon King using the Dharma Heaven and Earth in the distance and fighting against the Zhenwu Emperor." Zhenyuan Daxian said: "He has some skills."

"It's a pity that I was still captured."

Sun Wukong shook his head.

He saw with his own eyes that Emperor Zhenwu took the Bull Demon King away. The Bull Demon King in the Heavenly Book has great magical powers and losing to Emperor Zhenwu so quickly made him a little strange.

Sun Wukong watched the battlefield for a while and took Zhenyuan Daxian away.

The two left for a long time, and a pangolin emerged from the ground in the ruins.

The pangolin's body changed and he turned back to the Bull Demon King.

"The dead monkey almost killed me, but fortunately I had seventy-two changes."

The Bull Demon King touched his head and felt very distressed.

He lost one of his horns, and the pair of horns was extraordinary, and it can be said that they were his two lives.

In order to escape from Emperor Zhenwu, he transformed a cow horn into his true body and brought it back.

Without the horns, his demonic power has been greatly reduced, and more importantly, he has no shame to meet people.

"Oh... go find a deer antler to support it first."

The Bull Demon King found the right direction and turned into white light and left the battlefield.

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian returned to Huaguo Mountain. On the way, Sun Wukong also went to Aolai Country and brought an old man in official uniform.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhenyuan Daxian frowned and asked.

"This is the Taile Ling of the Yuefu of Aolai Country..."

Sun Wukong replied: "I invite him to Huaguoshan to teach music."

The beautiful fox in Huaguo Mountain has made a fancy move recently. Please ask Sun Wukong to find a music teacher for her. The King of Aolai Kingdom recommended this respected Taileling.

Taile Ling traveled to various countries when he was young and had a very high attainment in music.

He bowed to Zhenyuan Daxian, but Zhenyuan Daxian was not very interested in mortals, so he ran away when he returned to Huaguo Mountain.

"Is it necessary to be so anxious..."

Sun Wukong shook his head slightly and landed outside the territory of the Demon Fox tribe with Taile Ling.

A monk caught his attention.

"Elder Guanghui, why are you here?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Guanghui recited the Buddhist scriptures and said, "After the Monkey King left, the monk returned to the temple and heard the songs on the way, so he came over and took a look."

Sun Wukong also heard the singing of the little demon fox.

It was a wonderful, but there were very noisy singing, and many sounds were intertwined.

The singing stopped quickly, and the little demons found Sun Wukong and ran out one after another.

"King."

They warmly welcome Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong asked them, "What were you singing just now?"

"Singing Sister Daji."

The little demons replied: "We are singing about her beauty."

Sun Wukong thought to himself, it turns out that I heard it right.

After Daji came out, Sun Wukong asked her and learned that Daji had liked to listen to music before.

In recent years, she felt that a little demon could no longer satisfy her, so she asked the little demons to sing to her in groups.

"I really don't want the chorus to come out like this..."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but think.

Except for a group of monks chanting scriptures, Sun Wukong had never heard of a chorus.

In the records of the Book of Heaven, he once had a glimpse of the musical history of later generations and knew the importance of chorus.

"gentlemen."

Sun Wukong asked Tai Leling: "Have you ever heard such a chorus?"

Tai Leling shook his head and saw cooperation when playing musical instruments, but in various countries of mankind, there is no convention of chorus.

"This is a mess."

Tai Leling said that he regarded the chorus as a heresy.

Sun Wukong secretly sighed that the progress of Huaguoshan technology seemed to have gradually brought about cultural prosperity and change.

Regardless of the original intention, the chorus was a good start, and he was happy.

"Daji, you can continue to sing."

Sun Wukong said to Daji.

He had never listened to the music in the Book of Heaven, but had read many text descriptions.

The beauty of music described by those words is often intoxicating and I wish I could listen to it with my own ears.

Sun Wukong recalled some information about the chorus and told them to Daji.

Daji has a natural talent for music and can understand it as soon as he hears it.

The Taileling was also listening to him for a long time. When Sun Wukong finished speaking, he suddenly sighed and asked Sun Wukong to send him back.

"Why do you want to go back?"

Sun Wukong was surprised.

Tai Leling shook his head: "The name of the wise monkey is worthy of its name. You have a deeper understanding of music than me, so why should I invite me here?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing.

"I just have some lip service, so how can I compare to Mr."

He doesn't know much about music and can give some suggestions, but the development of musical art ultimately depends on these experts.

After Sun Wukong repeatedly tried to keep him, Tai Leling still stayed.

When Guanghui saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh.

The more he understood the Monkey King, the more impressed he was.

What the Monkey King does is to treat people with courtesy and be kind in his heart, and not to be inferior to those of them.

Late at night, Guanghui was beating the wooden fish alone.

"I am merciful, please come and save me."

Guanghui prayed in her heart while chanting scriptures.

His original intention was to teach the monkey king Buddhism, but he did not expect to get along more and more, but instead he was impressed by the monkey king.

The wisdom of the Monkey King is like an ocean. The closer he is to him, the easier it is to be sucked into him.

Guanghui was at a loss. The Monkey King implicitly contained a huge and unknown philosophy. The philosophy seemed to be deeper than the Buddha, which made his belief shake.

If he continues like this, he will definitely go into the abyss.

Guanghui prayed devoutly, hoping that a Buddha could give him some advice.

Suddenly, a young voice rang.

"Then let me give you some advice..."

In the dark room, the Buddha's light shines, revealing the true form of the elder.

Guanghui saw the elder's appearance clearly and fell to the ground excitedly.

"Elder Golden Cicada!"
Chapter completed!
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