Tathagata Must Be Defeated

In the center of Shanhaicheng, among the green gardens, the Winter Palace stands in the center of Shanhaicheng.

Since the completion of the Winter Palace, the Bodhi ancestors moved their residence here.

"It's beautiful."

Every time I came to the Winter Palace, I couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of it.

"In the future, your heavenly palace will be more beautiful than him."

Said Sun Wukong.

The Palace of the Sixth Palace in Wanling, the Winter Palace is the first built palace, and the rest of the palaces have to wait for more floating cities to be established in the future.

The Sixth House will be built on the main floating cities and float over the entire state of Wanling.

"Great, welcome."

Qing Yuanzi greeted at the entrance of the Winter Palace: "Please come with me."

Sun Wukong followed him into the Winter Palace.

Halfway through, they suddenly heard a quarrel from the front.

"That is the voice of Daxian."

Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Da Xian is here too?"

"Yes."

Qing Yuanzi nodded while leading the road: "Daxian wants to relocate seven dragon cars in Shanhaicheng. Miss Qiji and he quarreled for two hours for the shape of the new dragon car."

"What shape do they want?"

I am curious.

"They all want to put their statues in front."

Qing Yuanzi answered.

Sun Wu was surprised.

It’s no problem, but Daxian actually wants to put his statue in front, which makes him unexpected.

Although Zhenyuan Daxian is somewhat proud, it is not so narcissistic.

The three turned to the cloister, and a ginseng fruit doll dragon car model appeared in front of them.

"..."

Sun Wukong silenced for a moment and said: "The ginseng fruit on the statue is not a big fairy."

He had to clear his misunderstanding before he died.

Qing Yuanzi apparently did not comprehend, showing a look of doubt.

The quarrel in front also stopped.

"Xiandi, what did you say?"

Zhenyuan Daxian came over.

"Great king."

Mei Hu also followed and walked over: "You are going to talk to Daxian, this big baby is really ugly."

"Da Wa?"

I looked at the ginseng fruit statue and almost burst into laughter.

"Daxian wants to build seven dragon cars."

He said with a look of disappointment: "Differently named Dawa, Erwa, Sanwa..."

She really can't stand the aesthetic of Zhenyuan Daxian.

"Dawang look at my design!"

Meihu took out a drawing and handed it to Sun Wukong.

On the drawing is a woman wearing a veil and a graceful look, standing open in front of the dragon car.

“Is it beautiful?”

He said: "The whole body can be made into the tail."

"This is not a good place to go."

Sun Wu thought about it.

He has occasionally felt that his mind is mature, but now it seems that her nature has not changed.

"Xiandi, you tell her, it is my design is better."

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "She designed a fox, not a dragon car."

"You still have a doll car!"

I am not willing to show weakness.

Sun Wukong looked up at the model of the big baby. The ginseng fruit may be very cute when it is reduced by a hundred times. But it is strange that such a big white doll is sitting in the front of the car.

"This ginseng fruit is a bit scary."

Qing Yuanzi said on one side, the big fat doll taller than him, made him panic.

"Xiandi, what do you think is better?"

Asked Zhenyuan Daxian.

Sun Wukong also had no idea, so he said, "Why don't you be together?"

"combine together?"

Zhenyuan Daxian and Yiji have a look at each other.

"The king is saying..."

I frowned and asked: "Let me hold a ginseng doll?"

"Isn't that the same as the Guanzi Guanyin?"

Qing Yuanzi couldn't help himself.

When I saw the water moon fairy near the soy sauce, my expression immediately cooled down: "I oppose!"

This is simply an insult to her.

"Holding is not good."

He said, and then turned his eyes: "It is better to turn the ginseng doll into a hanging ornament and hang it on me!"

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows because he thought of something that could be developed.

Zhenyuan Daxian raised his eyebrows because he felt that the idea was good.

"You have a good idea, we can talk about it..."

Zhenyuan Daxian took the smuggler and went to the side to negotiate.

When Sun Wukong saw the problem, he found the Bodhi ancestor together with him.

The ancestors have been waiting for the arrival of the ancestors to discuss how to arrange the work of the students.

The most important work of the Wanling Country in this decade is to cultivate talents, but while cultivating talents, all walks of life are also thriving.

Their demand for talent is so great that they can't wait until the students have learned something and then go out.

The immortals believe that during this special period, students can learn while participating in work.

The ancestors did not object, but did not want to force the students to work.

He wants to use financial subsidies and support to attract students to work, so he is over.

He also believed that it was feasible and immediately agreed.

In the specific method, Sun Wukong made a suggestion.

“The teacher offers a practical course during the holidays.”

Sun Wukong said: "This is convenient for management, and it also allows students to freely choose to join."

Once the ancestors heard it, I thought I could give it a try.

He immediately started experimenting in Shanhaicheng.

The results of the trial were surprisingly good, and all walks of life came to Shanhaicheng to offer practical courses to recruit students to work.

Most students are happy to join, with a few exceptions.

One day, Sun Wukong saw Wang Lingguan at a construction site.

“Why can they be so active?”

Wang Lingguan looked at the students who worked hard and felt incredible.

"They are all poor people, and they have to share the pressure on the family..."

Sun Wukong said: "The spirits of the country are fighting hard, and they feel it."

He looked at the students who struggled.

"This spirit of hard work will eventually be integrated into the culture of all spirits. As long as we continue, why don't we thrive?"

"You are right."

Wang Lingguan is convinced.

He made up his mind: "Great Holy."

Wang Lingguan bowed to Sun Wukong: "I have something to say."

Sun Wukong looked at him.

"You don't say I understand."

He smiled and said: "In the past ten years, I have been very grateful for your dedication to guarding Wanling City."

He looked at Wang Lingguan: "If you are sincerely attached, I will not care about the previous things."

"Thank you for the great holy."

Wang Lingguan performed another ceremony, and his heart was ashamed and embarrassed.

"Just the great holy..."

He put away his mind and reminded: "You should not put the Bible in the library."

Both Tiangong and Lingshan have hidden the books of the heavens. Only the City of All Souls opens its doors and lets people read their knowledge.

"The books in the library are not high-level things."

Sun Wukong smiled.

He knows that the Temple has sent people to steal their skills, and Lingshan has it, but it has hardly stopped.

“They have learned our technology and will inevitably develop something interesting.”

Sun Wukong explained.

He asked other people to study the Bible in order to wait until the time is ripe to use the results they developed.

"How do you get this?"

Although Wang Lingguan wanted to ask, but still did not ask.

The world in Sun Wu’s hollowness is probably quite different from what he sees now.

No one can see him so far.