Sun Wukong returned to the back of Huaguo Mountain.

Yunxiao City held a grand banquet, and all the people of all spirits gathered together.

Everyone was happy, and the crowds were still crowded late at night and they were reluctant to leave.

"I was happy to see everyone coming back."

Sun Wukong found Shuide Xingjun and the others and said, "I have to worry you again in the past two hundred years."

"Don't worry, Great Sage."

The immortal smiled and said, "If we can create all spirits, we will definitely be able to rebuild it."

"After that's it, Great Sage."

The Shuide Xingjun suddenly asked, "How do you solve the Jade Emperor's affairs?"

“No need to solve.”

Sun Wukong replied: "A fifty years of rest is quite rare for him."

He remembered the Zhang Yu whom he had met in Kunlun Mountain.

Without the constraints of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Jade might live happier and more freely.

"Fifty years later, I will bring him back."

Sun Wukong continued: "The way of heaven in all spirits does not conflict with the way of the three thousand immortals."

The immortals were completely relieved. They had known for a long time that Sun Wukong would not hurt the Jade Emperor.

But after all, it is inevitable that people will be uneasy if they don’t hear the answer with their own ears.

"My brother, have a few drinks with me."

At this time, Zhenyuan Daxian came over with a wine glass.

Sun Wukong looked at the seven timid girls behind him: "Have you found them?"

“It’s not hard to find.”

Zhenyuan Daxian said, drank two drinks with Sun Wukong, and asked again: "Have you met Mrs. White Bone?"

“See it.”

Sun Wukong nodded.

The White Bone Demon returned to Huaguo Mountain, because he did not get the energy of Sun Wukong, and seemed unwilling to transform into a demon, which made many people anxious.

After Sun Wukong came back, he gave her a divine light and might wake up soon.

"Daxian, why did you suddenly ask her?"

Sun Wukong was very curious about why Zhenyuan Daxian was interested in Mrs. White Bone.

Before Zhenyuan Daxian could answer, there were shouts coming from afar.

"Down with Lingshan, rob the spirits of all spirits! Drive away the Buddha and save the compatriots!"

Someone stood on the table and shouted.

He seemed to be drunk. After a loud shout, many monsters and humans began to shout at the banquet.

"You can't say this."

Zhenyuan Daxian's expression was slightly deeper, so he wanted to stop it.

"It's okay."

Sun Wukong stopped him: "If Lingshan blames me, I will just bear it."

He is not afraid of Lingshan at all.

This is a rare opportunity, let these people vent.

Sun Wukong looked at their crying and laughing faces. Only when he was drunk could he see the most real side of these people's hearts.

The place they miss is the country of all spirits, not the Huaguo Mountain.

Everyone laughed, cried, sang loudly, and was speechless all night.

The next day, they once again confidently set foot on their jobs.

Sun Wukong found his ancestor.

"What's going on in the underworld?"

The ancestor asked.

“It’s over.”

Sun Wukong explained the situation of the underworld and said, "The Emperor Donghua will help me supervise the underworld in the future, and no major happens."

"That's good."

The ancestor nodded.

"Master, the so-called way of heaven cannot do without a goal."

Sun Wukong suddenly said.

The ancestor was slightly stunned: "For the first time, I heard that the way of heaven also needs to have goals. What do you want to do?"

“Develop the teachings of all spirits.”

Sun Wukong bowed: "Please help me, Master."

"Can."

The ancestor nodded: "What is the ultimate goal of the Heavenly Way of All Spirits?"

Sun Wukong thought for a long time and finally said it into four words.

"The world is in harmony."

What he pursued was not these four words, but they were different.

The four words "The World of Datong" appeared during the Warring States Period of the Southern Continent. Everyone in the four continents knew it. It was the highest dream, an ideal world that humans could finally achieve.

"Not bad, like something you'll bring up."

The ancestor praised Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly.

In a sense, he did not like such classical statements.

But the more well-known things are, the more effective they can be.

The goal of the world's Datong is simple and easy to understand.

"The world is the future, but the process of path is missing."

The ancestor asked, "What is the path you are going to take?"

"Nation of All Spirits."

Sun Wukong said.

The ancestor looked at him in surprise.

"The Kingdom of All Spirits is the only way to achieve that goal."

Sun Wukong said again.

His answer has appeared in practice.

The combination of ideals and materialism is the country of all spirits.

"The roads taken by Wanlingtu still need to be studied."

The ancestor said: "It is far away to achieve great harmony in the world."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "The road must be explored, and it cannot be avoided."

He paused: "At least now, I can guarantee not to go the wrong way."

The knowledge and insights he gained from the Book of Heaven can already solve the road problems for hundreds of years in the future.

Later, if he can gain the power of the Book of Heaven, he can also find the right path through the power of deduction.

"If you have confidence, I will cooperate naturally."

The ancestor nodded and agreed to study the teachings of the way of heaven for Sun Wukong.

"I will arrange this, but Goku..."

The ancestor looked at Sun Wukong: "If you want to spread the way of heaven in the future, you still have to control a large continent first."

"Which continent should the ancestor choose?"

Sun Wukong asked.

“Beiju Luzhou is the best choice.”
To be continued...