The Monkey King

Taishang Laojun wants to straighten the way of heaven and let it run according to its original trajectory. For this purpose, he must destroy the Queer, which has been deeply disturbed, but he will never dare to destroy the Monkey.

What about Subhuti?

Subhuti wants to break the way of heaven. Even today, when the monkey who is a heretic of the Heavenly Dao has been born, it is not an easy task to completely break the Heavenly Dao and let the Supreme Lord be saved.

After all, he is the Taoist ancestor who has been in charge of heaven and earth for thousands of years.

The monkey can only be regarded as an opportunity, making what was originally impossible become possible, but it is by no means a winning bargaining chip.

When the goal of breaking the way of heaven conflicts with the existence of monkeys, no one knows whether Subhuti will choose his own goal or the weak relationship between master and disciple until that moment.

What's more, there is an unidentified person behind him.

In comparison, the side that aims to break the way of heaven is probably more dangerous than Taishang Laojun.

I chatted with Yang Chan all night long, talking about the past, dreams, and everything.

But most of the time it was Yang Chan who was talking and the monkey was listening. Many times, Yang Chan felt that although the monkey was sitting next to her and chatting with her, it was still thinking about other things.

His eyes were always staring at something, fascinated. Sometimes it was the stars in the sky, sometimes it was the flowing clouds that blocked the moonlight, and sometimes it was an inconspicuous grass on the ground.

He looked worried.

But think about it, at this point, it would be heartless not to think about it.

In the game laid out by this saint, he was just a pawn from beginning to end. But how exactly does he want to break this situation?

Yang Chan couldn't understand.

As strong as Yang Jian, he faced only heaven and the Jade Emperor, just for a rule of heaven. In the end, not to mention breaking the situation, he couldn't even save his own mother, and ended up being submissive. In contrast, the monkey's situation is much worse than Yang Jian's original situation.

Every time he thought of this, Yang Chan couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Will this monkey, after so much trouble, be just the second Yang Erlang in the end?

If you look up, it's just a dead body.

We cannot see the future, but we still have to grit our teeth and pursue it.

At dawn, the monkey walked to Lu Liuguai to wake him up and then said: "Let's brew it first. I know a hidden place. You can open a school."

"School?"

"Well, set up a school and teach them how to read and forget about those who think this way and that way. From now on, you will be the only teacher in Huaguo Mountain and teach them how to read and write in the shortest possible time."

"To be... to be a teacher?" The sleepy Lu Liuguai muttered it silently twice. He suddenly woke up, froze for a while, and then stammered: "Your Majesty, what did I do wrong?"

"You did pretty well."

"Then why does the king allow me to be a teacher? Sir, I can help the king with planning and planning..."

"I let you teach because you are good at it. This is the most important thing, and only you can do it well here. Please."

After saying that, the monkey patted Lu Liuguai on the shoulder, turned and walked away.

"The top priority?"

Lu Liuguai was stunned on the spot.

He had made countless assumptions about Monkey's plan, but he never thought that the first order he issued would be to open a school. I never thought that he would become a teacher.

Aren’t they here to occupy the mountain and become king? Shouldn't the first thing be to train soldiers and horses? How did it turn into opening a school?

Lu Liuguai really couldn't understand.

After leaving Lu Liuguai, the monkey turned to Short Mouth sleeping on a tree in the distance.

Walking to the tree, the monkey knocked on the trunk.

"There's something I need you to do."

Short Mouth said nothing, just stared at the monkey.

"Organize manpower to investigate Huaguo Mountain and its surroundings. Be careful when investigating. Although this is my hometown, I actually don't know much about it. Investigate as carefully as possible. If you encounter monsters or immortals, Try not to disturb the cave or anything like that, and inform me first.”

Short Mouth nodded silently.

The monkey turned around and walked a few steps, then looked back at Short Mouth and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work."

Short Mouth blinked and thought for a long time, then said: "It should be."

After finding a few more key people to explain some trivial matters, the monkey finally returned to Yang Chan: "Can you help me sort it out first and choose the most suitable method for their cultivation? They already have evil spirits in their bodies, so they changed the method midway. , I’m afraid it’s not that easy. But you have the entire Xianyue Sanxing Cave’s Sutra Storage Pavilion here, so it should be no problem.”

Yang Chan hugged her knees, raised her head and looked at him lightly, nodding slightly.

"The first thing is the school, and the last thing is the exercises. Why don't you gather them together to listen to their opinions, and let them know your thoughts?"

"In my opinion, it would be difficult to convince them. In that case, it's better not to say anything."

"It's hard to convince them, but you seem very confident."

"Do you believe me when I say I have no confidence?"

"Huh?" Yang Chan stared at the monkey intently.

"I can't say for sure until the results are made. But if I want to live in an upright manner, this is the only way I can think of."

Yang Chan lowered his head and said no more.

If it were up to her to decide, she would definitely practice martial arts first and then directly train soldiers. As for the academy, she would not even consider it.

In the current situation, force is the first pursuit. A bunch of monsters gathered in the school to read and practice calligraphy. What an incredible thing.

But Yang Chan would not object.

Strictly speaking, the grass-headed god under Yang Jian is also a monster. She had already used this trick at Guanjiangkou. The result is already there, and the loser has no say.

"Leave it to him, maybe this will be a good idea." Yang Chan pursed her lips and sighed.

After explaining everything, the monkey went to find Youquanzi.

According to the agreement, Youquanzi is leaving this morning. What Monkey didn't expect was that Yue Chao also wanted to go with him.

But it makes sense to think about it, Yue Chao has been out for several months, and it is really impossible not to go back. At first he didn't want his master to know about it, but now that he has been to Youquan Valley and met Qingyunzi and Dantongzi, everything should have been exposed. If you don't do it right, you'll get scolded when you go back.

It was really embarrassing for him. This favor is really owed, and I don’t know when I will be able to repay it.

Before leaving, Yue Chao handed the letter from the wind chime that he had kept in his sleeve to Monkey. Looking at the letters, Monkey didn't know what to say for a moment.

The text in the letter is in simplified Chinese.

When Feng Ling taught the monkey various characters, the monkey recorded them in simplified Chinese characters. Because he had never seen such characters before, Feng Ling also learned them.

Therefore, in this world, this kind of writing can only be understood by monkeys and wind chimes, and it should be regarded as their unique communication language. There is a deep sense of intimacy.

The contents of the letter are nothing more than trivial matters in life. Occasionally, I ask the monkey in a roundabout way when he will go back, and there is longing between the lines.

Monkey was very calm while reading the letter, but when Yue Chao asked Monkey to reply, he held the pen blankly, not knowing what to write for a long time.

In the end, I had no choice but to write: "I'm fine, you have to practice well." That was the end of it. I should have written some polite condolences, but I couldn't write what I really wanted to write. Monkey is not good at this, so I had to leave it alone.

"That's it? There are only nine words in total." Standing aside and watching Monkey finish writing and handing it to him, Yue Chao couldn't help but frown.

"I don't know what to write."

Yue Chao put the letter away and said calmly: "Okay, anyway, she will know that it is you when she sees the words. At least she will not think that I am perfunctory. Uncle Sun, will you return to Xie Yue Sanxing Cave?"

"Maybe." Monkey sighed: "But you also know my current situation. Even if I go back, I won't see her."

No matter what the soul outside the heaven does, it is interference. Not seeing is also a kind of protection.

"I see."

After a simple farewell, Youquanzi and Yue Chao both left Huaguo Mountain.

After the two of them left, Monkey sat in the corner and picked up the letters and read them over and over again, smiling a little silly.

"Did Xiao Nizi write you a letter?" Yang Chan appeared behind him at some point and asked, "What kind of writing is this? It looks a bit like the one you carved on the tombstone."