After solving the problem of humans, there was a wave of construction in Wanling City.
Amidst this, Shuiyue Fairy and the other forecasters' palaces were built. Monkey King named it "Sound Transmission Palace".
"Sound Transmission Palace?"
Shuiyue Fairy saw the three big words and knew that her guess was right.
The function of the note was not just to forecast rainfall, but to spread the voice of Wanling Kingdom. It would definitely play an important role in the future.
"With my current identity, I can know everything about Wanling Kingdom."
Shuiyue Fairy thought to herself and dispelled the thought of leaving.
Monkey King finished naming and glanced at the forecasters. He was curious about one thing, "Why didn't Daji come?"
Only a portion of the forecasters came to Wanling Kingdom. The rest were still at Huaguo Mountain. This was not strange. What was strange was that the fox was extremely curious about the outside world.
"She can't protect herself."
Shuiyue Fairy answered, "She said that she will come with Elder Golden Cicada."
"Elder Golden Cicada?"
Monkey King frowned slightly.
Daji wanted to come with Elder Golden Cicada?
It would be strange if she didn't get lost.
Monkey King thought for a while and guessed that Daji wanted to play with Elder Golden Cicada outside.
"Great Immortal, bring Daji here."
Monkey King said to Zhen Yuan Daisen, "Bring Elder Golden Cicada here too. He cannot be left behind."
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"The last time I went back to Huaguo Mountain, Elder Golden Cicada had already left."
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Zhen Yuan Daisen answered, "He didn't come here, he must be lost again."
Monkey King was stunned.
"A Worthy Younger Brother, don't worry."
Zhen Yuan Daisen continued, "I will go find them later."
He had already prepared the portrait on the carriage.
This time, he wanted everyone in Aparagodaniya State to know Elder Golden Cicada.
Elder Golden Cicada, who was thousands of miles away, had no idea that misfortune was about to befall him.
He had already left Huaguo Mountain with Daji for more than ten days and was still wandering in the dense forest.
"I say, elder."
Daji could not take it anymore. "How long will it take for us to see the King?"
She regretted following Elder Golden Cicada. She wanted to use him to wander around the human world, but she didn't expect that there was nothing fun in Aparagodānīya.
They passed by a few human kingdoms. The lives of humans were not comparable to those of Huaguo Mountain. Daji could not eat or sleep well. She was filled with anger.
"You have governed the Aparagodānīya State for so long, why are you still so poor?"
Daji complained, "I might as well hand it over to the Great King!"
This experience made Daji realize how powerful Sun Wukong was once again.
"Amitabha."
Elder Golden Cicada couldn't take it anymore. "Let's go ask for directions!"
He could not stand Daji any longer.
"This is the wilderness. Who would ask for directions?"
Daji looked around and noticed a dilapidated Mountain God Temple.
The Mountain God Temple was only as tall as her calf. It was surrounded by weeds. If not for Daji's good eyes, she would have almost missed it.
"Elder, let's ask the Mountain God."
Daji ran over, squatted down, and pushed aside the weeds. She saw a broken statue of the Mountain God standing inside.
"Found it …"
Daji was overjoyed, then froze.
She saw some patterns of clouds and rain in the small temple.
"This is …"
Daji looked at these patterns.
"This is the rainfall forecast."
Elder Golden Cicada walked over and said.
Although this Mountain God Temple had been abandoned for a long time, the Mountain God still followed the Sky Sovereign's orders and reported on time.
Daji suddenly realized that she seemed to be doing a very special job.
"Amitabha."
Elder Golden Cicada used his magic power to call out the local Mountain God.
"Great Immortal above."
The Mountain God bowed to Elder Golden Cicada. "May I ask why you summoned me?"
"I want to go to Myriad Spirits."
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Elder Golden Cicada asked, "Do you know the direction?"
"Where the Great Sage is?"
The Mountain God nodded. "From here to the east, walk 300 miles and you'll be there."
"East?"
Elder Golden Cicada was stunned. He actually ran too far.
"Good."
He thanked the Mountain God and turned around to leave.
However, Daji did not leave.
Elder Golden Cicada looked back at her strangely.
"Hey …" Daji asked the Mountain God, "Let's help you repair the Mountain God Temple?"
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"This isn't something you should be doing."
The Mountain God smiled and looked at Daji, who was wearing a veil.
"Miss, your voice is a bit familiar."
Daji was about to answer, but Elder Golden Cicada pulled her up.
"Let's go, there's no need to worry."
Elder Golden Cicada said, "Someone will come to repair this temple soon."
Daji looked at the Mountain God Temple and saw smoke coming out of it. The Mountain God was nowhere to be seen.
Daji followed Elder Golden Cicada towards the east. After walking for about ten minutes, she passed by a group of humans.
Daji noticed that these humans were carrying stones and tributes.
She stopped and stared at their backs. "That's what you said just now …"
"The people who went to repair the Mountain God Temple."
Elder Golden Cicada said, "Two days ago, the Land God warned that there would be a flash flood here. The village at the foot of the mountain was saved."
The villagers were grateful and repaired the surrounding Land God and Mountain God Temple.
Elder Golden Cicada could calculate the matters of mortals with just a finger.
Daji had a special feeling in her heart.
No one knew what she was thinking as she followed Elder Jin Chan.
After walking for a distance, Daji came back to her senses and realized that they had gone the wrong way again.
"Elder, this is the south."
Daji stopped Elder Golden Cicada.
"This won't do."
Elder Golden Cicada said, "I shouldn't lead the way."
His mystical abilities were too powerful. If he led the way, he would lead the wrong way.
"Here."
Elder Golden Cicada broke off a vine from the side of the road and handed it to Daji. "You lead the way. Take me to the east."
"This might not be enough."
Daji covered his eyes with leaves again before pulling him to the east.
"Elder."
On the way, Daji said, "I believe that the King can change the Aparagodānīya State."
"I believe so too."
Elder Golden Cicada replied.
"What we are doing …"
Daji paused for a moment before continuing, "It might be more important than we think."
Elder Golden Cicada smiled.
This was the first time Daji had said such a thing, which made him feel gratified.
"But it's not enough."
Daji said again.
She understood why Patriarch Subhuti would accept Ao Luan as his disciple.
Because what Ao Luan was doing was a hundred times more important than what she was doing.
If she wanted to be accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Subhuti, she should be like Ao Luan and do something more important.
"Elder." Daji asked, "What do you think I should do?"
"Just do what you're doing now."
Elder Golden Cicada replied.
Every night, Daji relied on his power to spread the rainfall forecast and singing with notes.
Forecasting was work, and singing was selfishness.