In the water curtain cave, monkeys gathered.

They divided the class into class, respected the Monkey King, arranged wine and fruits, and welcomed the people.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights, with wine and singing and dancing.

Wukong stood on the throne of the king, drank a little drunk, recalling the past, giving instructions to the country, inspiring words, and telling the monkeys the story of seeking immortals and asking the Tao, and finally becoming an immortal.

He focused on how much hardship he suffered when he was wandering outside, how amazing he performed after he started practicing, and skipped sensitive content such as the layout of Buddhist powers.

The Monkey King's autobiography is detailed and appropriate, with a sudden slight and emotional sound.

"...Master said that my old grandson is the most powerful person. He is better than his own. In the future, he will become a great man, traversing the three realms and six paths, and laughing and proudly in the sky."

The monkeys saw the ability of the king to beat the demon king with one punch, and when they heard this inspiring and cool story, they immediately felt admiration and worshipped them.

"In just a few decades, I became an immortal and gained enlightenment. The king's talent is beyond the present!"

"The king is invincible, long live the king!"

"Emperor Sun, Monkey Heavenly Lord!"

Wukong nodded with satisfaction.

The children are really smart and smart, and they speak very nicely. One word is so cool.

No one blew him in the secret realm of Tianwai Tian. All of his senior brothers and sisters have red eyes, either sarcastic or separating the wall.

The master was even more overwhelmed. Every time he showed off his face, he would get beaten with a ruler.

"Wukong, the thing about pretending to behave seems meaningless, but in fact it is profound. If a person does not show off, the fun of life will be reduced by half, which is no different from a salted fish."

Master’s famous sayings are still in my ears.

The stars are holding the moon, and Wukong is a little fluttering.

But he did not forget his grudges with Buddhism, his master's enemies all over the world, and he did not forget that Huaguo Mountain was a hot commodity that everyone coveted.

So, the next day, when the monkeys woke up from their hangover, he said solemnly:

"Children, you can't continue like this. Although I have attained enlightenment and become an immortal, you are still ordinary people. There are demons around Huaguo Mountain and are eyeing this blessed land."

"Master, what are your plans?"

An old monkey stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"The two ancient scriptures that the Heavenly Lord has passed on me cannot be spread out. However, when I returned, I specially asked for an immortal scripture dedicated to monkey cultivation. It also has its own mystery and can achieve the highest level of Taiyi Dao Fruit."

"The King and the Holy Ming!"

"From today, all monkeys on Huaguo Mountain will study and practice calligraphy, practice qi and immortality. In addition, mining, metallurgy, forging, planting, alchemy and other skills will also be specially studied and inherited..."

Wukong was very happy and planned the future for the monkeys, talking about the development plan of Huaguo Mountain.

First, popularize nine years of fairy tale education, learn calligraphy and practice immortality in the whole nation, eliminate illiteracy, morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, and develop comprehensively.

The second step is to unite as one, fight against the local tyrants, divide the fields, attack the nearby 72 cave demon kings, incorporate demons, and unify the entire Huaguo Mountain realm.

The third step is to get along with each other from a distance, fight against each other from a distance, and make friends with each other from a distance.

Step 4: Become the king...

Building high walls, accumulating grain, and slowly becoming king, a process of rising is almost perfect.

Several old monkeys looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with tears.

"The king is full of dragon energy and has the appearance of an ancient holy emperor!"

"The king will surpass the Huai River Wuzhiqi in the future and become the supreme among the apes and the great saint of the demon clan."

The Monkey King has truly been reborn as he goes, and he is no longer the King of Mountain who has been living a life of scattered life and is just living by the way.

Little did he know that Wukong was very distressed at this time. Although Huaguo Mountain is a top-level fairy mountain and has rich resources, it can be isolated from the world and kept in captivity, with almost no background. Even the mining and forging techniques were brought by the devil who just turned a blind eye.

Starting from scratch is really difficult.

It is not easy to cultivate immortality. Not everyone is like him. Breaking through the realm is like drinking water, a thousand miles a day.

At present, Huaguoshan cannot produce a decent person except him.

"Forget it, the towering building is on the ground. I have worked hard for the past few years and I will do it myself."

Wukong decided to add some background to Huaguoshan.

In the first year, he went to the capital of Aolai, pressed the cloud head, and broke into the gate, until the weapons hall and the arsenal, opened the door leaf, and looked at it, countless instruments were included: knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hairs, sickles, whips, palladium, sycads, snatches, snatches, and spears.

He picked up the storage bag, packed all his weapons, and escaped before several high-level immortals and Taoist immortals came.

He left after the steal, which was thrilled and no evidence was left yet.

This time, he understood Master again.

No wonder the master likes to steal graves and dig them for free, so it feels so good.

Back at Huaguo Mountain, he used immortal fire to reforge these weapons, engraved the fairy path runes and ancient demon patterns, equipped the monkeys, and then practiced them every day.

In the tenth year, the army was first established, and Wukong led a large army to attack a nearby demon king.

One day of the battle, the demons were killed and abandoned their armor, ran away, and surrendered. The leading demon king was also blown out by Wukong's punch and blood spilled on the earth.

This battle completely broke the tranquility of Huaguoshan Blessed Land.

The demon kings began to attack each other, merge, and their eyes were red, and they continued to fight.

Wukong was trying to sharpen the monkeys, and although he took a lot of moves, he did not directly sweep the troops. He just specifically killed those tricky monsters and evil demons.

Even so, his superb martial arts and powerful magical powers shocked all kinds of demon kings.

Fifty years passed in a flash.

This is the glorious years of the rise of Huaguo Mountain. Wukong led a group of monkeys to fight in the south for hundreds of battles, flattened thousands of demons, swept across the demons, and shocked the eastern part of the Shenzhou.

The 72 cave demon kings finally surrendered and came to worship the Monkey King as their honor, offering tribute every year, at four o'clock. Some people were prepared according to the class, and some were collected according to the festival, and they were neatly built, making a flower and fruit mountain like an iron barrel and a golden city. The demon kings from all walks of life also entered the golden drums, colorful flags, and armor, and they were crowded with people, and they were all practicing dance and developing troops every day.

Such momentum scared the king of Aolai Kingdom and sent envoys to pay tribute.

"I am the demon king, not the human king. Aolai Kingdom does not need to pay tribute to Huaguo Mountain, and the well water will not interfere with the river."

Wukong refused to pay tribute and asked the messenger to go back to report, indicating that he would not interfere with each other.

He still knows that the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth and the largest clan in the prehistoric world.

His master passed the tribulation and the Heavenly Lord was also a human race.

If you can't afford to offend the tribute in the human race, it's better not to do it. The time to steal weapons is not counted. It was a shameless slut and has nothing to do with the Monkey King.

"Your Majesty, you seem to be missing a set of outfits and a handy weapon."

On this day, at the celebration dinner at the Water Curtain Cave, an old monkey saw that the king was still wearing the white-washed Taoist robe, unarmed, and frowned.

How can the king always wear the white dragon fish?

Goku held his chin with his hands, a little helpless, and said:

"Usually armor is not as strong as my hair and ordinary weapons. It is not as powerful as my fists. What can I do if I do?"

"The king is a superior immortal, his body becomes a saint, his Taoist law is mysterious, and his ordinary military armor is indeed not worthy. I heard that the Dragon King of the East China Sea is rich and there are countless treasures in the Dragon Palace. Why don't you ask him for a set?"

"Good idea!"

Wukong's eyes lit up and he immediately patted the handrail and got up.

Before leaving the secret realm of Tianwai Tian, ​​he also asked his master for magic weapons, but unfortunately he was rejected.

The Heavenly Lord of Tribulation said that he was taking disciples, not raising a son, and wanted magic weapons and got them done by himself.

Plop!

Wukong and his fierce boy plunged into the mountain stream, went downstream, and swam to the bottom of the Eastern Ocean through the waterway.

At first glance, the Yao Palace is covered with white jade, green jade, beds with coral, curtains with water essence, carved glass on green lintels, and amber on rainbow towers. It is the place where water veins at the bottom of the sea gather, and the supreme water palace.

Then he arrived at the palace and saw the pavilion facing each other, with thousands of doors, and all kinds of strange grass and precious trees.

"What a water palace!"

Wukong saw this kind of top water palace for the first time, and he was very impressed.

He stopped a patrolman Yasha and asked him to report it to the Dragon King.

At this time, deep in the Dragon Palace, a pair of green eyes opened, and the huge dragon's eyes blended in light, like the sun and the moon floating and sinking, and glanced at the monkey.

Wukong was shocked, his hair stood up, and he looked up and saw that his blue eyes had disappeared.

Who was peeking at him just now?

………

Yuqing Realm, Daluo Heaven, Kunlun Mountain.

Yuxu Palace stands on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The fairy mountain is majestic. Tens of dragon veins gather, the spiritual energy is misty, the light and rain are almost liquefied, thousands of threads roll and blue, the clouds are steaming and the clouds reflect the light of the sky, and the creation is endless.

The Immortal Palace is magnificent, with carved beams and painted roads, magnificent, white jade as pillars, gold as the top, surrounded by purple air, and a vast atmosphere.

This is the highest god of Taoism, the ancestor of the heavenly realm, and the temple of Yuanshi Tianzun.
To be continued...