In the evening, Monkey King bid farewell to Venus Taibai.
"A Worthy Younger Brother."
Zhen Yuan Daisen walked over and asked: "Why didn't you agree to him?"
"How could I agree?"
Monkey King shook his head.
Venus Taibai wanted Monkey King to go to the Heavens because she sensed that the Jade Emperor was changing his mind. She hoped that Monkey King would take the initiative to recommend himself to the Jade Emperor.
Monkey King wasn't that boring.
"But you didn't refuse."
Zhen Yuan Daisen said.
Monkey King nodded: "If the Jade Emperor is willing to put me in an important position, then I'll agree."
If he wanted to change the world, the power of the Heavenly Palace was indispensable. After all, those immortals were all top-notch talents.
If the Monkey King's subordinates weren't demons but immortals, they would definitely be able to do anything.
"As long as the Jade Emperor is willing to put me in an important position and listen to my suggestions."
Monkey King said: "Even if he wants me to be an official in the Heavens, why not?"
This statement moved Zhen Yuan Daisen: "I thought A Worthy Younger Brother didn't like immortals."
"Of course not."
Monkey King shook his head. He felt that those immortals lacked training, but there was still a chance to save them.
"A Worthy Younger Brother …"
Zhen Yuan Daisen thought for a while and said: "Why don't you agree to Venus Taibai's request and be a minor official in the Heavenly Palace? With your talent, you will definitely be put in an important position in the future."
"Where do I have the time?"
Monkey King recalled the Heavenly Book's words: "I don't have the time to slowly get promoted."
If he didn't change the world, he would eventually be destroyed by the world.
The fastest way was to let the Jade Emperor put him in an important position — — but that wasn't easy either.
If Monkey King wanted to ascend to the Heavens, the first thing he needed to do was to find a way to make the Heavenly Palace's time the same as the ground.
This was something that even the Jade Emperor would not agree to.
Monkey King calmed down and returned to the Water Curtain Cave.
Just like that, another six years passed.
The Flowerfruit Mountain was becoming increasingly prosperous, and the construction of the capital city was nearly half completed, attracting the outstanding craftsmen of the four major continents.
The fertilizers made by the monsters were named 'White Dew'. They were widely used in Mount Huaguo, but they were not very popular with humans.
There were many reasons for this, but the most important one was that the effects of the White Dew weren't 'shocking'.
Moreover, transportation in this world was inconvenient. The cost of transporting the White Dew was even higher than its selling price.
Many factors led to the inevitable failure of the White Dew trade. This also dealt a blow to the demons.
But to the Monkey King, this was enough — at least the research on White Dew was still ongoing.
On this day, the Monkey King sensed a familiar aura and opened his eyes.
"The elder has returned."
He stood up and said.
Zhen Yuan Daisen, who was sitting beside him, also stopped meditating.
"He's back so soon?"
The two of them arrived at the temple and saw a group of monks happily serving food to the Golden Cicada.
"Elder."
The Monkey King stepped forward and said, "Welcome back."
The Golden Cicada put down the chopsticks in his hand and clasped his hands together, saying, "Amitabha, this poor monk was drifting on a bamboo raft in the South Continent. Suddenly, a strange wind blew me back to Mount Huaguo"
The Monkey King and Zhen Yuan Daisen looked at each other. So this guy was lost and came back.
After returning to Mount Huaguo, the Golden Cicada was very happy.
He ate several bowls of rice in a row until his stomach couldn't hold any more. Only then did he say, "On this trip, this poor monk saw all kinds of situations in the human world. Only then did I understand that you were right, Goku"
The Monkey King asked, "What's right?"
"Technology is very important."
The Golden Cicada sighed.
After comparing the human world and Mount Huaguo, he finally understood the meaning of technological advancement.
"The food in the human world is really not delicious."
The Golden Cicada said, "They don't even have many iron pots!"
The Monkey King was about to laugh out loud.
"Your Majesty."
The cypress monster walked into the temple and said to the Monkey King, "We have been discussing for a few days, but we really can't get a result."
The Monkey King looked back at him, "Let's discuss for a few more days."
"We are about to fight!" The cypress monster said, "Your Majesty, you should give us an answer!"
"What are they talking about?"
The Golden Cicada asked Zhen Yuan Daisen.
Zhen Yuan Daisen frowned slightly, "The battle between Daoist techniques and technology."
Mount Huaguo has completely absorbed human technology, and the monsters' ideas are getting more and more.
In recent years, Huaguo Mountain had been in a heated debate over which Dao technique or technique was more important and which was more supplementary.
They are divided into two factions.
One is the Daoist technique faction, and the other is the technical faction.
The so-called Daoist technique faction is mainly based on Daoist techniques, using various technologies to assist and improve Daoist techniques, making Daoist techniques simpler, and even mortals can use it, but it still focuses on Daoist techniques.
The technical faction is just the opposite.
"The powerful monsters are all from the Daoist technique faction." Zhen Yuan Daisen said, "The little monsters seem to be more inclined to the technical faction."
He then added, "I don't think there's any difference."
The Golden Cicada looked at this scene blankly. He only left for a few years. How could such a big change happen?
"Your Majesty."
The cypress monster asked the Monkey King to answer.
In this Mount Huaguo, only his answer can make the quarrel disappear.
The Monkey King frowned slightly. He and Zhen Yuan Daisen had similar views, and the meaning of the dispute about Daoist techniques was almost the same.
"Then let's focus on Daoist techniques!"
The technological development of these monsters has developed to a certain level, and they have begun to ponder some details.
However, the current maturity of Daoist techniques far exceeds the technology. The Monkey King hopes to take a faster path. He can only use technology to improve Daoist techniques.
The difference between the two is not very big. There is no need to stop and quarrel. No matter who is more important, they will not fall behind in the end. There is only one final result.
"You have to focus on universal Daoist techniques as the main research direction."
The Monkey King waved his hand to let the cypress monster retreat.
When the Golden Cicada heard this, there seemed to be a flash of Buddha's light in his eyes. He seemed to understand something, but it seemed that he didn't.
He felt more and more that many things he saw were different from what the Buddha said.
"Wukong, I'm going to retreat."
Golden Cicada said, then walked into the temple, closed the door, and went into seclusion.
"What's wrong with that guy?"
Zhen Yuan Daisen felt strange.
"I don't know." The Monkey King replied.
Zhen Yuan Daisen laughed, "Don't be like Elder Guang Hui."
The Monkey King glanced at the temple, and sure enough, Elder Guang Hui was gone.
Elder Guang Hui was at the construction site of the Royal City, holding a talisman in his hand, directing the construction loudly.
"Move the bricks, move the bricks!"
He shouted to a group of monks who were moving the bricks, "Today's progress is delayed, we must hurry up!"
"Elder." The monks wanted to cry but had no tears: "Why do we have to do this hard work?"
"We also have to contribute to Mount Huaguo."