The monsters who had learned the way of all souls were quickly assigned to various positions that were in dire need of talents.

The shortage of personnel has been eased slightly, but it will not last for several years.

"We have to speed it up. ”

After Sun Wukong walked around, he thought so.

He couldn't quench his thirst for talent in this way every time, and he had to find a way to hasten the awakening of the Spirits.

He already has an idea, but when it comes to implementation, he doesn't know how feasible it is.

And at this time, Long Live Fox King found Sun Wukong.

"King, we have results. ”

He said excitedly.

"Got results?"

Sun Wukong is a little incredible.

It's only been a few days, and it's been so quick to get results?

He came to Wanshou Mountain with the Long Live Fox King.

Zhenyuan Daxian was very interested in the Wanling Net, so he carved out an area on Wanshou Mountain and built a town for the Banzai Fox King to test the Wanling Net.

Long live the Fox King in the town and hand over a scroll to Sun Wukong.

"That's the result?"

Sun Wukong unfolded the scroll, and there was a blank space inside, as if he could write immortal scripts, exactly the same as the scroll used to create the magic of all souls.

"This scroll can transmit images and sounds, as well as create spells. ”

Long Live the Fox King explains the function of the scroll to Sun Wukong.

Each scroll is uniquely numbered, so you can also communicate and communicate.

This is a combination of several spiritual objects.

Although he does not have the computing power described in the Book of Heaven, Sun Wukong is very satisfied with the results of this stage.

He also noticed that there was a rune of the holy word on the back of the scroll.

"This rune is the key. ”

Long live the Fox King explained.

Their latest creation of this holy character can connect with the Heavenly Dao of All Souls, which is equivalent to turning the scroll into small nodes.

"I see. ”

Sun Wukong closed the scroll: "Can it be mass-produced?"

"Not yet, the materials needed for the reels are not so easy to obtain. ”

Long Live the Fox King shook his head: "You can't help us, King." ”

Sun Wukong knows a lot of things, but he doesn't know much about the materials and materials needed for spiritual weapons.

The materials of many spiritual weapons need to be refined by ore and immortal methods, and the transformation between substances is also a profound knowledge.

In the small world, the monsters have been able to create generations of spiritual weapons through a long period of experimentation and research.

"We've got the best helper. ”

Long Live the Fox King said, and took Sun Wukong to the workshop where he was experimenting.

In the workshop, Taishang Laojun is leading the team to refine a special rune pigment.

Sun Wukong was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why is Lao Jun here?"

"These artifacts look interesting. ”

Lao Jun replied: "I am quite familiar with these processes, and I may have done them before. ”

He and the Long Live Fox King studied the spirit weapon together, and there was no feeling of rustiness at all, and Taishang Laojun was itching in his heart.

"Great Sage, hurry up and return the hidden soul to me. ”

Taishang Laojun said: "I want to see what magical treasures I have made in those two hundred years." ”

Sun Wukong shook his head, he also wanted to return it to Taishang Laojun, but there was really no way.

The two talked for a while, and Taishang Laojun remembered one more thing.

"I heard that you found an interesting little guy in Beiju Luzhou. ”

He said: "That little guy has a fairy fate, just like me, and is good at creating. ”

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes: "How does Lao Jun know?"

"It's a secret. ”

Lao Jun was a little mysterious and said, "I heard that the Buddha also sent someone to invite the little guy, but he was taken away. ”

"Ahh ”

Sun Wukong nodded, the Buddha is the Buddha, and without the memory of the small world, he can predict what he is doing.

"I had the kid picked up. ”

Sun Wukong replied.

But he just picked it up, and it seemed that something happened halfway through and the child was left out.

"The child was lost, and he had to go through hardships before he could become a talent. ”

Sun Wukong said.

He didn't plan to spend too much energy on that child, and the rest of his life would have to be carried out by the boy himself.

"The Great Sage doesn't seem to be attached. ”

Taishang Laojun was a little surprised.

"It's not a possibility. ”

Sun Wukong replied.

He also had great hopes for another boy back then, but in the end it didn't sprout.

Although the boy has woken up, this incident has already told Sun Wukong that not every expectation will succeed.

The key to everything is not a few people, but in the Heavenly Dao of All Souls.

"Heaven is strong, one or two failures are not a problem. ”

Sun Wukong said.

Taishang Laojun saw his will, and no longer asked about this matter.

But for the struggle between Sun Wukong and the Buddha, Taishang Laojun still kindly reminded him to treat the golden cicada well.

"You didn't let Elder Jin Cicada leave, and tied him up, I'm afraid to give the Buddha an excuse, you have to pay attention. ”

Taishang Laojun said.

"What tied up?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled.

"Didn't you tie Elder Golden Cicada to the flagpole and hang it?"

Taishang Laojun asked.

“......”

Sun Wukong decided to go and see what Zhenyuan Daxian had done.

It's been a few days since Elder Jin Cicada was hung in the harbor of Cloud City.

He looked to the west, and could feel the agitation coming from the horizon.

Something big is happening in Xiniu Hezhou.

Elder Jin Cicada was anxious, and then he noticed a familiar aura flying over.

Sun Wukong landed in the harbor and was silent for a long time as he looked at the golden cicada hanging on the flagpole like a cross.

"Can you let me down? ”

Jin Chanzi asked.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and put down the golden cicada.

"Thank you. ”

Jin Cicada untied the immortal rope on his body, let go of his hands and feet, and said, "Next time, I will hang the Great Immortal here." ”

But Sun Wukong didn't think he could win against Zhenyuan Daxian.

Sun Wukong sent the golden cicada back to the temple.

"Great Sage, I have a question that I don't understand. ”

Jin Cicada said while making tea.

"What?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Two hundred years from now, how will all souls get along with Buddhism?"

Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong, although he had already guessed the answer, he still hoped to be assured.

Sun Wukong chatted with him in the temple for a long time.

After this, Jin Chanzi didn't say anything, but completely dispelled the idea of returning to Lingshan.

Sun Wukong was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly there was a loud bang on the roof, and something fell from the sky.

"What's that?"

Jin Chanzi looked over.

Sun Wukong reacted a little faster, and before the thing hit the ground, he cast a spell to conjure auspicious clouds and hold her up.

"Hou Tu Niang. ”

Sun Wukong looked at the girl lying on the cloud in surprise.

That's the girl Houtu.

"The king, the king. ”

A shadowy figure flew down through the rooftop.

Sun Wukong looked over, and it turned out to be the old way of the underworld.

"Why did you come to the mortal world?"

"My mother brought me here. ”

As he spoke, Lao Dao asked the two virgins who followed behind to pick up Hou Tu Niang Niang and put her in the nether carriage.

"The first time Niangniang came to Huaguo Mountain, she asked me to lead the way. ”

Lao Dao said to Sun Wukong: "It was rare for her to come out once, so she ran to the clouds to see the scenery, looked at it, and fell asleep." “

Sun Wukong raised his head and saw a fiery sun through the smashed roof.

Can this also be asleep?