Chapter 52: Can't Lose
In the evening, Sun Wukong bid farewell to Tai Bai Xing.
"Brother Xian. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian came over and asked, "Why didn't you promise him?"
"How can you say yes?"
Sun Wukong shook his head.
Tai Bai Xing asked Sun Wukong to go to the sky, originally because he noticed that the Jade Emperor's mind was gradually changing, and hoped that Sun Wukong would take the initiative to recommend himself and show favor to the Jade Emperor.
Sun Wukong is not so boring.
But you didn't refuse. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian said.
Sun Wukong smiled and nodded: "If the Jade Emperor is willing to reuse me, I will agree." ”
If he wants to change the world, the power of the Heavenly Palace is indispensable, and those immortals are the top talents.
If Sun Wukong's subordinates are not monsters but immortals, they will definitely be able to do anything.
"As long as the Jade Emperor is willing to reuse me, he can listen to my advice. ”
Sun Wukong said: "Even if I am allowed to go to heaven to be an official, what can't I do?"
This statement moved Zhenyuan Daxian: "I thought that you didn't like those immortals, Brother Xian. ”
"How can you. ”
Sun Wukong shook his head: "They just lack effective management." ”
"Virtuous Brother ......"
Zhenyuan Daxian thought for a while and said, "You might as well promise Tai Bai Xing, even if you are a petty official at the beginning, but with your talents, you can gradually be reused." ”
"Where is the time?"
Sun Wukong's heart flashed the words in the book of heaven: "How can there be time." ”
If he does not change the heavens and the earth, he will be destroyed by the heavens and the earth.
The quickest way to get the Jade Emperor to reuse him - but it was too difficult.
If Sun Wukong wants to go to heaven, the first thing he must do is to find a way to make the time of the heavenly palace the same as that of the ground.
I'm afraid that the Jade Emperor can't agree to this.
Sun Wukong sighed, turned around and went back to the Water Curtain Cave.
And just like that, another six years passed.
Huaguo Mountain is becoming richer and richer, and the construction of the royal city is nearly half completed, attracting outstanding craftsmen from the four continents.
The fertilizer pellets made by the monsters were named 'White Dew' and were widely used in Huaguo Mountain, but they were not very popular with humans.
There are many factors in this, the most important of which is that the effect of white dew is not 'amazing'.
Moreover, this world is inaccessible, and the transportation cost of Bailu is higher than the price itself.
A variety of factors contributed to the inevitable failure of the White Dew trade, which also dealt some blows to the youkai.
But for Sun Wukong, that would be enough – at least Bai Lu's research continues.
On this day, Sun Wukong sensed a familiar breath and opened his eyes from meditation.
"The Elder has returned. ”
He stood up and said.
Zhenyuan Daxian, who was sitting next to him, also stopped meditating.
"He's back so soon?"
When the two came to the temple, they really saw a group of monks happily serving food to the golden cicada.
"Elder. ”
Sun Wukong stepped forward and said, "Welcome back." ”
Jin Chanzi put down the chopsticks in his hand, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk was drifting on a bamboo raft in Nanbu Zhou, and suddenly a strange wind blew me back to Huaguo Mountain. ”
Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian glanced at each other, it turned out that this guy was lost and came back.
Back at Huaguo Mountain, the golden cicada seemed very happy.
He ate several bowls of rice in succession, until his stomach could no longer be stuffed, and then he said: "The poor monk has seen all the situations in the world during this trip, and only then did he understand that Wukong, what you said is right." ”
Sun Wukong asked, "What's right?"
"Technology is important. ”
The golden cicada sighed.
After comparing the human world and Huaguo Mountain, he truly understood the significance of technological improvement.
"The food in that world is really not delicious. ”
Jin Chanzi said: "They don't even have many iron pots!"
Sun Wukong was about to laugh.
"The King. The cypress demon walked into the temple and said to Sun Wukong: "We have been discussing it for a few days, but we really can't get a result. ”
Sun Wukong looked back at him: "Discuss it for a few more days." ”
"We're all about to fight!" said the cypress demon, "Your Majesty, you should give us the answer!"
"What are they talking about?"
Jin Chanzi asked Zhenyuan Daxian.
Zhenyuan Daxian frowned slightly: "The battle between Dao and technology. ”
Huaguoshan has completely absorbed human technology, and there are more and more problems.
In recent years, the dispute over which Taoism and technology is the main and which is the auxiliary, is very strong.
They were divided into two factions.
One is the Taoist school and the other is the technical school.
The so-called Taoist school is based on Taoism, using various techniques to assist and improve Taoism, making Taoism simpler, even mortals can use it, but it is still important for Taoism.
Technocracy, on the other hand, is the opposite.
"Powerful monsters are all Taoist sects. Zhenyuan Daxian said: "The little demons seem to be more inclined to the technical faction. ”
Jin Chanzi looked at this scene blankly, he has only been away for a few years, how can such a big change occur?
"The King. ”
The cypress demon begged Sun Wukong to answer.
In this Huaguo Mountain, only his answer can make the strife disappear.
Sun Wukong frowned slightly.
"Then let's focus on Taoism!"
In his heart, he is more inclined to technology, but the development of Taoism far exceeds technology, and Sun Wukong hopes to take a faster path - he can only use technology to improve Taoism.
In fact, the difference between the two is not very big, and disputes will not change the final outcome, no matter who is lighter or heavier, there is always only one final result.
"In the future, you will focus on universal Taoism as your main research direction. ”
Sun Wukong waved his hand to let the cypress demon retreat.
When Jin Chanzi heard this, there seemed to be a flash of Buddha light in his eyes, and he seemed to have comprehended something, but he didn't seem to have it.
More and more, he felt that many of the things he saw were different from what the Buddha said.
"Wukong, I'm going on retreat. ”
Jin Chanzi spoke, then walked into the temple and closed the door.
"What's wrong with that guy?"
Zhenyuan Daxian felt strange in his heart.
"I don't know. Sun Wukong replied.
Zhenyuan Daxian laughed: "Don't be like Elder Guanghui. ”
Sun Wukong glanced at the temple, and sure enough, Elder Guanghui was gone.
Elder Guanghui was at the construction site of the royal city, holding a Dao talisman in his hand, and commanded the offensive loudly.
"Move bricks, move bricks!"
He shouted to a group of monks who were moving bricks: "Today's progress is delayed, we must hurry!"
"Elder. The monks wanted to cry without tears: "Why do we have to do all this hard work?"
"We also want to contribute to Huaguoshan!"
Elder Guanghui's blood boiled: "You can't lose to the monsters!"