Tathagata Must Be Defeated

“The safe way is to set up nodes.”

"No, the node will expose the weakness of the enchantment."

One day, Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian are discussing the design of the enchantment under the tree.

The two men talked fiercely and they walked over.

"Brother."

She reported to Sun Wukong: "The first batch of hemostatic grass has blossomed."

"Ok?"

Sun Wukong looked back: "So fast?"

The hemostatic grass was handed over to the monsters for less than half a year, and the monsters were bred.

Sun Wukong decided to go and see, Zhenyuan Daxian naturally followed the past.

The hemostatic grass was planted in a test field on a small island. After flowering, the scenery was beautiful, and there was a fragrance in the air.

Sun Wukong checked the hemostatic grass in the field, and Zhenyuan Daxian appreciated the perfect scene and saw some monsters ran over.

When these monsters heard that the king had come over, they invited him to create a spiritual object.

Zhenyuan Daxian stopped them.

He picked up a lantern: "How long can this lantern shine?"

"The daylight and moonlight can last for about three hours."

The banshee answered.

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head: "Isn't that similar to the original?"

He had heard of Sun Wukong's transformation of the lantern. This female monster obviously did not make much improvement.

"Take it back."

Zhenyuan Daxian handed the lantern to the banshee and said: "Leave your king to be angry."

"and many more……"

At this time, Sun Wukong came over.

He took the lantern and saw it, but he laughed: "This lantern is doing very well!"

The monsters have improved the efficiency of the runes, but the increase is limited. It takes three hours for the lanterns to be the best technology.

Compared to the lanterns made by Sun Wukong at the time, this lantern has been greatly improved - drawing runes with gemstone powder, improving energy storage, and adding a switch.

Adding a switch is a good choice without increasing lighting time.

"It can be sold to humans."

Sun Wukong said that three hours of lighting at night can meet the needs of most humans.

Only the material changes, so that the cost of the lantern has increased a lot - the price has not come down, I am afraid that only the royal family is willing to buy it.

But overall, Sun Wukong is still satisfied.

"Rakshasa, what reward do you want?"

He asked the banshee.

Rakshao did not expect that he still remembered his name, and he was happy. He waved his hand and said that he did not want any reward.

However, she consulted Sun Wukong's suggestion to improve the lanterns. Sun Wukong answered them one by one. The Raksha women got a lot of inspiration and left with satisfaction.

After she left, Sun Wukong checked the creations of other monsters and gave a lot of suggestions.

After the monsters dispersed, Sun Wukong turned to look at it. Zhenyuan Daxian did not know when to go far.

Zhenyuan Daxian stood under a waterwheel.

Sun Wukong walked over: "Are you curious about the waterwheel?"

"The first time I saw the real thing."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked up at the waterwheel of a dozen meters high and said with emotion: "No wonder others say that "Tiangong Creation" is the world's first wonderful book."

He finished the "Heavenly Creation" and the design of the waterwheel was inside. Before that, no one had ever made such an irrigation tool.

However, after reading the things in the book, after all, I only have an impression in my head. I really see the effect of the waterwheel running. Zhenyuan Daxian understands the value of "Tiangong Creation".

Sun Wukong's hemostatic grass, as well as other crops cultivated by the monsters, were watered to be healthier and more beautiful with the help of waterwheels.

"This waterwheel is a treasure for all human beings."

Next to Zhenyuan Daxian, there is still a human old man who takes the initiative to salute Sun Wukong: "The Monkey King's "Heavenly Creation" has great grace for human beings."

Sun Wukong noticed him early.

"who are you?"

"The old man is a teacher who came from the Han Dynasty and came here to study technology."

The old man said: "I walked along and saw many farmers begin to read and read in order to learn "Tiangong Creation". This is all your credit for the Monkey King."

"You don't exaggerate me."

Sun Wu hollowed out with a hint of vigilance and smiled: "I have been walking in the world for several years and have seen many farmers who can't read for a book."

Not not, but not.

Even if you know the importance of Heavenly Creation, those who are at the bottom of society have no money and no time to read and read.

Sun Wukong cautiously responded to the old man. This old man’s identity is not ordinary. He exaggerated him when he opened his mouth, and he did not know what he was.

The old man smiled: "Of course not everyone has an organic relationship, but there are many farmers who study for it."

He paused and went on to say: "In the country of pride, "Tiangong Creation" has the deepest influence, and everyone allows children to read."

"You are only half right."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "It is true that the children who are proud to come to the country are really reading, but not because of "Tiangong Creation."

"What is it because?"

"Because it is rich."

Sun Wukong said: "Proud to come to the country is a small country. These years, the national treasury is full, and naturally you can take care of the poor children."

The old man nodded, but he also found that Sun Wukong was so ridiculous that he did not want to admit his credit.

"I didn't expect the Monkey King to be so modest."

The old man smiled and turned and left.

"You are the teacher of the king of the proud country. Are the children literate, are you teaching him?"

Sun Wukong looked at the back of his departure, and his brow gradually wrinkled.

"Which immortal is he?"

He asked.

Zhenyuan Daxian is not surprised at all. Sun Wukong’s mana is very clear, and of course he can see the spirit of the other side.

"You don't accept his praise, are you worried that he won't have a picture?"

Asked Zhenyuan Daxian.

Sun Wukong nodded, and Tiangong actually came over, which surprised him and had to deal with it carefully.

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed.

"Xiandi, this time you must have misunderstood, he really praises you."

He stroked the long beard and looked at the place where the old man disappeared: "He is too white gold star."

Sun Wukong widened his eyes.

Too white gold star? That old man?

No wonder...

However, this is too white gold star is really true, knowing that he can see his fairy, what humans are loaded!

Isn't this intentional to be careful?

Sun Wukong shook his head.