Chapter 13: Heavenly Creation

In the Water Curtain Cave, four old monkeys each hold a book and flip through it.

"Is there a mistake?"

Sun Wukong asked.

After the old monkeys finished flipping through the book, they looked at each other a few times, and they were all a little shocked that they couldn't hide.

"My lord, with our knowledge, we really can't find the mistake in it. ”

They replied.

Sun Wukong looked at another group of old turtles who were flipping through books: "What about you?"

"We can't find out. ”

The old turtles said with respect: "The Monkey King is erudite and interrogated, and this book is detailed and comprehensive. ”

There's a lot to be written in this book, but there's nothing wrong with it in the categories they're good at.

These old turtles are university scholars invited by Ao Luan from the Dragon Palace, and since they can't find faults, Sun Wukong is at ease.

"Ao Luan. ”

Sun Wukong said to Ao Luan: "You have to personally distribute these books." β€œ

"Yes. ”

Ao Luan looked at the books and felt like he was looking at a treasure.

She has long known that Sun Wukong has been mixing in the little demon and learning various production skills from humans.

But Ao Luan never expected that Sun Wukong would spend two years compiling agriculture, handicrafts, as well as machinery, bricks, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textiles, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil extraction and other production technologies into a book.

"Heavenly Creation", this is the title of the book.

In the town, Rakshasa and a fox demon have an argument.

With a fierce look on her face, she was about to turn back to her original form and eat the fox demon.

"Girl, don't be impulsive. ”

The old man who had just met a little bit on her head: "It is rare to cultivate a human body, you should meditate and cultivate your temperament and erase your bad habits." ”

The demonic aura of the rakshasa was slapped like that, and it immediately dispersed.

"This lonely Mr. is so strong. ”

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao couldn't help but praise secretly.

His disciple is a demon incarnation, and if he is not strictly disciplined, he is afraid that he will cause trouble, but Mr. Lonely Straight is a good monster with a gentle temper.

"I don't know what kind of essence he is. ”

Lao Dao glanced at the old man, who called himself Mr. Lonely, but did not say his original form.

"I'm afraid it's not a crane......"

Just as Lao Dao was guessing, there was a sudden commotion on the street.

"The Dragon Maiden has sent a book!"

Someone was shouting, "That book was written by a virtuous monkey, let's go and take a look!"

"What?"

"Can a monkey write a book?"

The people and demons of the town rushed to the beach with surprise.

"Writing a book?"

Mr. Gu Zhi was also happy, and couldn't wait to pick up the master and apprentice and rush to the beach together.

"It turned out to be a book, fellow Daoist, the Monkey King must be using that book to increase productivity!"

Mr. Lonely said happily.

Lao Dao was stunned: "What is productivity?"

"I don't understand either. ”

Mr. Gu Zhi smiled: "No one has ever heard of this word, but it is rumored that creating things faster, creating things better, and living a better life is productivity." ”

The three of them came to the beach, which was already crowded with people.

Humans and youkai mingle together, both waiting to receive the books from the dragon maiden.

But maybe it was annoying, the dragon girl suddenly recited a spell, and a copy of "Heavenly Creation" flew up out of thin air and landed on everyone on the seaside.

The people who got the book couldn't wait to open it and read it.

"Thisβ€”This is ......"

A craftsman on the seashore exclaimed, "This is written by a virtuous monkey? How could he know the craftsmanship of faience?" ”

Flipping down further, the craftsman was even more surprised.

"How can there be such an ingenious method!"

He saw technology he hadn't mastered.

"Incredible, I've never heard of this cultivation method!"

Some people exclaimed, the various technologies involved in "Heavenly Creation" are really beyond their imagination.

Mr. Lonely Zhi was also flipping through "Heavenly Creations", and the more he watched it, the more shocked he became, trembling all over, and almost getting carried away.

"Incredible, incredible!"

He muttered, not noticing that his feet were rapidly growing larger and thicker, turning into terrifying roots pouring into the ground.

Lao Dao and Rakshasa just didn't pay attention for a while, and they were blown away by the roots that suddenly appeared.

The roots were so thick that they could fly a dozen people with a single one, and they tore the ground and shook the entire beach.

"Mr. Lonely, Mr. Lonely!"

Lao Dao hurriedly shouted.

Mr. Lonely Straight turned out to be a dryad, and the dryad's cultivation was more difficult than that of animals, but after taking on a human form, he also appeared to be more intelligent than animals.

It's a pity that this lonely straight gentleman doesn't know why now, he has gone mad, and he can't hear the old way call at all.

"What kind of monster is spreading wild here!"

The dragon girl rushed with a sword, and she was about to cut Mr. Guzhi in two.

However, before the sword arrived, a golden rope suddenly fell from the sky, tying up Mr. Guzhi one step earlier, and taking it to the sky.

"Brother. ”

The dragon girl looked up and saw that it was really Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong has not made a move for two years, and as soon as he made a move, it was breathtaking.

Mr. Lone Zhi woke up at this time, and the roots of the tree turned into two feet again, and he saluted Sun Wukong in the clouds: "Lone Zhi is rude, I hope the Monkey King will forgive me." ”

"Lonely?"

Sun Wukong laughed: "It turned out to be a cypress demon." ”

Mr. Guzhi was happy in his heart, the Monkey King was worthy of the name of the virtuous monkey, and he could know his true body just by listening to his name.

"The poor road came because of the recruitment order. ”

He continued.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Why was you so out of shape just now?"

"I can't help it. ”

Mr. Guzhi smiled bitterly: "The Monkey King's "Heavenly Creation" is written with so many skills and profoundness that it is unheard of in the poor way, and it can be called the first strange book in the world. ”

Sun Wukong can be understood.

"Heavenly Creation" is a technical information he integrated, which can be called an encyclopedia of the production department, and its source is a heavenly book called "Heavenly Creation" - that is a book in later history.

Sun Wukong took "Heavenly Creation" as the source book, and in two years, he listened to human beings teach skills, and the content of the book was copied with each other, and then selected some available technologies from other heavenly books, and after integration, wrote this "Heavenly Creation".

"I didn't create the content in the book, I just sorted it out. ”

Sun Wukong said: "I want to use it to change Huaguo Mountain." ”

"Enough. ”

Mr. Gu Zhi was convinced: "Please allow the poor road to work." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, of course he would not refuse.

"Brother. ”

Ao Luan flew into the sky and said: "This book is extraordinary, I'm afraid it will spread outside." ”

"Pass it on. ”

Sun Wukong didn't care, and he didn't think about keeping it secret.

If "Heavenly Creation" can also have some impact on the outside world and improve human production technology, it will be too late for him to be happy.

"Don't hide it. ”

Sun Wukong confessed to Ao Luan.

"Yes. ”

Ao Luan nodded.

Her brother is mysterious, she came to repay the favor at first, but now she is more and more curious, and she doesn't know what her brother will do in the future.

However, this "Heavenly Creation" is afraid that it will cause an uproar in the outside world.