Chapter 226: Chief Competition
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In the morning, the broom star looked at the Monkey King.
Sun Wukong slept very the table, and she didn't wake up for a long time.
Just when the broom star was considering whether to give him a part of the bad luck, Sun Wukong opened his eyes.
"You're finally awake?"
Broom Star asked coldly.
"Hmm. ”
Sun Wukong stretched.
He went back to the Hall of All Souls once.
As long as Zhuang Zhoumeng's butterflies are not unraveled, those butterflies will remain in the body of the deity, and the body of this mortal will not disappear, and he can go back to see it occasionally.
Because of this, he has not been found to leave all these years.
"You come with me. ”
The broom star called Sun Wukong and pushed open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Come in!"
She took Sun Wukong in: "Your Majesty ordered, you can read the books on the first floor in the future." ”
After Shangqing's vigilance was lifted, he was no longer so defensive of Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong watched it in the Scripture Pavilion.
Although it is only one floor, the heavenly books here are as numerous as the stars, from inviting immortals to help Luan, asking for divination and yarrow, to resting food and guarding the valley, quiet and inaction, there are all kinds of types.
"Broom Star, I should be ......"
Sun Wukong turned his head and saw a lion swallowing the head of the broom star.
He walked over and pulled the broom star by the feet to get her out.
"Thank you. ”
The broom star drove away the lion and wiped the saliva from his head: "Your strength is good." ”
"I've delivered cows. ”
Sun Wukong replied.
The broom starred for a moment, and then said, "You will be the administrator on this floor in the future, registering the list of borrowed and returned books." ”
Sun Wukong responded.
Subsequently, he moved to the Scripture Pavilion.
During this time, the place where the young man played chess with him was also moved to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The Pavilion floats in the clouds, and the two often sit by the window to play against each other, and the sky is outside the window, and the scenery is excellent.
After playing against young people for a long time, Sun Wukong's chess skills have also increased greatly.
The growth of chess skills made him a little more fun, and the two often spent half a day at a time, living a life of looking down at the sunset and picking flying stars.
Because the youth will always bring some heavenly books, Sun Wukong is grateful in his heart, and from time to time he tells the youth about the immortal Tao he understands.
But the young man preferred to play chess with him, and when he told him, after the left ear went in, the right ear came out.
"What exactly is Go to you?"
Sun Wukong felt that the paranoia of young people about Go was terrible.
"It's the Immortal Dao. ”
The young man replied, "The black and white world, the infinite universe, this is the immortal path I am looking for. ”
Sun Wukong was a little incomprehensible.
"What is a book to you?"
The young man asked Sun Wukong curiously.
In his opinion, Sun Wukong's paranoia about books is just as terrifying.
"Book...... Probably something like a star. ”
Sun Wukong replied: "The kind of thing that makes people want to collect." ”
"Collect?"
The young man looked puzzled: "What do you collect it for?"
"Find answers. ”
Sun Wukong turned his head to look out the window, and among the stars in the sky, a woman was taken away by a crane.
"Look at the stars outside the window, I understand them one by one, collect their trajectories, and integrate them, and I can find the operation of the entire starry sky. ”
Sun Wukong said: "The more stars I look, the more accurate the answer I get, and the less I see, the more wrong the answer I get." ”
The young man frowned, "And what can the answer you look for bring you?"
"Future. ”
Sun Wukong replied.
The young man suddenly smiled: "The two of us may be very similar." ”
He is also pursuing the future.
The game of Go in his eyes, the black and white chess pieces are also like stars in the sky.
Sun Wukong wants to understand the stars, and he wants to control the stars.
"I don't understand what answer you're looking for, though. ”
The young man said, "But I might be able to help you." ”
He felt that Sun Wukong was very talented and had an ambition to control him in his hands.
To control a person, one must be rewarded accordingly.
"Simply put, you want to read more books, right?"
The young man said to Sun Wukong: "Then you wait for my good news!"
Sun Wukong did not wait for good news, but waited for bad news.
One day, Broom Star suddenly finds him.
"I forgot to tell you, new disciples will have a spell competition the day after tomorrow. ”
"Spell competition?"
Sun Wukong was stunned: "Why?"
"Decide the chief. ”
The broom star replied.
The Three Thousand Immortal Dao will conduct an assessment once every five years, and a chief will be selected among the new disciples.
It's mandatory, but Monkey King isn't interested.
No one taught him spells, he read books every day, but he was still a mortal.
"You can throw in the towel if you don't want to participate. ”
"But you have to find a way to show the results of your practice." ”
Sun Wukong then sorted out his notes and wrote a book.
During the chief competition, all the disciples gathered in one place, and it was very lively.
After Sun Wukong admitted defeat, he set up a stall nearby to sell notes.
His notes were unexpectedly well received, and the crowd of people who bought them lined up every day.
This scene attracted the attention of many immortals.
"What is that kid doing?"
The immortals came to Sun Wukong very curiously and bought notes.
When they opened it, their eyes lit up.
"That's a lot of notes!"
In Sun Wukong's notes, his understanding of the Immortal Dao is surprisingly simple and easy to understand.
The immortals all felt a little new and bought some to teach their disciples.
In a few days, Sun Wukong made a lot of money.
On the last day, when he was about to close the stall, the young man came over.
"I'm the chief this year. ”
He said.
Sun Wukong is not surprised at all.
In this competition, the chief can make a request to Tiangong, and it can basically be met
"I told the Jade Emperor that you can enter the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”
The young man said to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was shocked, why is this guy so enthusiastic.
He had nothing to repay him.
Sun Wukong looked at the countless money around him.
"Here's it for you!"
He gave all the money to the young man, and the young man simply accepted it.
"Alas......"
The Shangqing of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall saw this scene with an immortal mirror, and his expression was very helpless: "What is Your Majesty doing!"
The chief request that he finally got was hinted at by Shangqing that he could jump to his own door for a long time, but the Jade Emperor became a lobbyist for the young man instead.
"Your Majesty really has a vision. ”
Tai Bai Xing stroked the long beard.
He was very happy, although the Jade Emperor had forgotten his memory, he was obviously still wise.
The young man was very talented, and there was no harm in wooing him.
Yuqing's optimism about Tai Bai Xing was also troublesome, and he could only shake his head: "It's okay." ”
Although he was not satisfied with the Jade Emperor's request, at least the Jade Emperor became the chief.
As for that Wu Xiang, the books on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are all immortal books, and with his cultivation, he can't read a few books at all.