Tathagata Must Be Defeated

In the winter of this year, the dragon boat sailed into the port that was built in Wanling City.

"This is the City of All Souls."

The Dragon King of the West Sea stood on the dragon boat and looked up at the huge city in front.

All the Spirits City spreads along the port and shines in the bright sunshine.

The sun shone on the red brick and green tiles, and the brightly colored pavilions, which gave the Dragon King an admiration.

"It really is a big weather."

The city's population has exceeded 600,000. After several years of expansion, it is no smaller than the king city of any country.

The West Sea Dragon King came to the beginning and wanted to visit the City of All Souls.

But he still has business here. To report the rain to Sun Wukong, he can only put curiosity aside and rush to the Hall of All Souls.

In the Hall of All Souls, the immortals said that Sun Wukong had something to do, and it was not convenient to see guests.

"Please come to the Dragon King tomorrow."

They said to the Dragon King.

The Dragon King was a little surprised. Dasheng is a famous hospitable, and rarely greets guests for a long time, let alone a day.

"What happened?"

He asked curiously.

"Miss 敖鸾 is sick."

The singers answered.

The West Sea Dragon King was taken aback.

How can you get sick when you are a fairy?

"She made a mistake when she practiced."

The immortals added another sentence.

The West Sea Dragon King suddenly became amazed.

"Then I will go to Wanling City first."

The Dragon King resigned and just wanted to turn around and asked: "I would like to ask you, Xianjun, who said that if you haven’t eaten, you won’t have been to the Bull Devil’s Ramen in Wanling City?”

The name of the demon king has been passed to the Xihai Dragon Palace.

In the Hall of All Souls, after Shang Shangjun gave a pill to her, she fell asleep.

"How's it going?"

Asked by Sun Wukong.

"There is no big deal, just a day off."

Taishang Laojun said: "It’s just that the Great Saint has to persuade her, but the speed of practice is not up to speed.

"I know."

Sun Wukong nodded.

The Bodhi ancestors passed a set of exercises, and she was eager to seek success, which would cause the celestial body to be injured and become infected with the disease.

"Great Saint." Ning Shensi came over and asked: "Miss Yan, this disease, her work..."

"I will handle it."

Said Sun Wukong.

Soon after, Taishang Laojun left to leave, and Sun Wukong took everyone out of the room, leaving only a few female celestials to wait.

Later, he came to the government office of the government.

"Great King!"

When the monsters saw him, they all stood up and saluted.

"How many people are so few?"

Asked by Sun Wukong.

There are only ten monsters in the government affairs hall, but he remembers that at the Huaguo Mountain, there are at least twenty monsters around him.

"Great Saint, some people stay in Huaguoshan."

The monsters replied.

There are enough curtains in Huaguoshan, but there is a shortage in Wanling City.

The affairs of Wanling City are far more arduous than that of Huaguo Mountain. The reason why you will practice it is because there is really no time to cultivate and your heart is in a hurry.

After listening to the explanations of the monsters, Sun Wukong had a strange feeling in his heart.

"Why didn't she tell me?"

Sun Wukong felt that he was too stubborn.

He immediately looked at a woman in the government hall. This veiled woman made him very curious and turned out to be a personal class.

It’s not the monsters around the dragons, there are few humans, and Sun Wukong has never seen this woman.

"you are……"

Sun Wukong just wanted to ask her identity, but suddenly felt the familiarity of her body.

"It turned out to be the princess of the female country."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "How can you be here?"

This is the girl he saved in the past.

When the princess saw that she had not picked up the yarn, and Sun Wukong remembered her, she was very happy: "I am following the fairy."

"She is the new disciple of the two kings."

The jade shrimp palace girl is added on one side.

The princess lived in the Temple of the Voice. Originally, the fairy godmother taught some of the techniques and dances. Once upon a time, she saw her talented and talented, and she lacked her hand. She accepted her as an apprentice.

After the princess is the king of the female country, she is naturally willing to follow the path of learning.

"It turned out to be..."

Sun Wukong seems to have caught something.

The spirits of the country cannot interfere in the political affairs of the world. The identity of the prince and the princess is extremely sensitive, but it is not necessary to teach them some knowledge, otherwise he will not be insensitive.

"This is a loophole."

When Sun Wu thought about it, he reorganized the manpower and took the work of the cockroach.

"Can the Great Saint be qualified for the work of the Second King?"

A monster wrote on paper.

"of course can."

The jade shrimp palace gave him a look and said in a sentence: "You don't know? The two kings are taught by the king."

The monster was suddenly stunned.

Sun Wukong naturally did not lose to the shackles. When he was in Huaguoshan, he grew up to the present day under his guidance.

Despite this, after a day, Sun Wukong was still sensitive and found it wrong.

"How come so much..."

Compared to the first year, the affairs of Wanling City are obviously more complicated.

There are so many files, and many things that the immortals can solve are also handed over to them.

"This can't be done."

Sun Wukong frowned and continued to do so, and he certainly couldn’t stand it.

When the time shifts to the world, the institutions and institutions of Wanling City must undergo a major reform to keep up with the development of the city.

That night, when the Bodhi ancestor came over as usual and taught Sun Wukong, he talked about it.

“Wanling State is different from Huaguo Mountain, but it has to be changed.”

The Bodhi ancestors nodded: "What do you think?"

Sun Wukong replied: "I want to establish the sixth house."

"Six palaces?"

The Bodhi ancestors wondered: "Which is the sixth house?"

"The six palaces of spring, summer, autumn and winter."

Sun Wukong replied.

The founder suddenly understood that Zhou Li was divided into six parts of the world, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Many human countries use this system, called the six.

"You are the same as the six in the sixth house?"

Asked the founder.

“Absolutely the same.”

Sun Wukong replied: "But there are some differences in the division of responsibilities."

The founder was curious: "How to divide?"

Sun Wukong handed the master a piece of paper with his preliminary thoughts.

After reading the ancestor, nod: "It is feasible, I should belong to the **** palace."

"The founder is the owner of the **** palace."

Sun Wukong replied.

The **** palace is the ritual department, in charge of education and education. The next four divisions, in charge of the state's ceremonial system, ceremonies, schools, imperial examinations, etc., are no more suitable for the boss than the Bodhi ancestors.

The ancestors thought for a moment: "Alright."

"The Lord of the Summer Palace is the Emperor Zhenwu?"

He looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled and nodded: "Nature is him."

Xia Gong has a certain similarity with the Criminal Department. It is responsible for protecting social stability, and is in charge of justice and prison.

The Emperor Zhenwu is the best choice.