Chapter 180: : Iron fan princess (2/4) seeking monthly ticket

In the Spring Festival, the fairy fairy became a mortal, sitting in the depths of the library to read books.
She likes to read books, which is the sequelae of the previous year.
Once there is an opportunity, she will sit in the library for a long time.
There are many books in the library of Wanling City. Every day, many people come and go, but like her, there is only one person.
"What the is he?"
The fairy man looks at the human man next to the table.
The man is not outstanding, but likes to read books like her. Every time the fairy comes here, he can see him here.
The most advanced technical books of the Wanling Hall are collected here. The average person does not understand it at all, but the man looks at it with relish.
"I really want to talk to him..."
The fairy fairy thought so, but there was still a party, and the fairy had to let the book fly back to the bookshelf and then left the library.
A moment later, a figure came to the man.
"Great Saint."
Mr. Lonely salutes the man: "The ancestors told me to inform you, don't forget the banquet."
"When I read this book."
The man is the change of Sun Wukong.
After perfecting the Liugong system, Sun Wukong had more time in the past two years, most of which were used in the library.
No one knows his identity except the library administrator.
When he finished reading the book and let the book fly back to the bookshelf, Mr. Lonely couldn’t help but ask.
"Great, what are you doing with these techniques?"
He didn't understand, Sun Wukong didn't need to study technology and learn what to do.
"Useful for the future."
Sun Wukong replied: "I am exhausting the world's magic, and then learning the world's technology, it is possible to create the future."
He wants to open the Wanling Fairy, knowledge will be created by everyone, but it must be integrated by him.
Mr. Lonely sent Sun Wukong out of the library and saw him looking towards the music store.
A group of businessmen are in the doorway of the note shop.
"That is the merchant of the car late country."
Mr. Lone straight said: "They are coming to buy notes."
The music market in Wanling State is saturated, and most of the notes produced now are used for trade, and are popular among the aristocrats of Che Chiguo.
Sun Wukong looked at the merchants for a while, then saw a glimmer of light, and some reflective mirrors appeared in the note shop.
No, it is not a mirror, but a group of monks who come out.
"Mr. Lonely!"
When the monks came out, they quickly noticed Mr. Lonely.
The Guanghui elders came over: "Mr. is here, can give us advice."
Mr. Lonely is full of fog: "What advice?"
"Elder Kim Jong called us to study the new note style, which requires ten buttons."
Guanghui elder said.
"Ten buttons?"
Mr. Lonely’s doubts.
"We have to put these ten buttons on a circular instrument to contact ten people."
Elder Guanghui said: "Make a bracelet or a mirror."
"Twelve can't you?"
Sun Wukong asked again.
"This... can be!"
Guanghui Elder looked at him and although he didn't know who he was, he nodded.
"That will be the twelve branches."
Said Sun Wukong.
There are twelve branches in the earth, and they are not ugly.
"You can make a diary dial."
He added.
"dial?"
Elder Guanghui stared at Sun Wukong with surprise. The idea of ​​this person is unique.
"How do you feel?"
He turned back to ask other monks.
Other monks nod and feel that the idea of ​​combining notes and dials is very good.
Elder Guanghui thanked Sun Wukong and immediately took the monks and turned away.
Sun Wukong also said goodbye to Mr. Lonely and returned to Wanling City.
In this year, in the seventh year of the ten-year plan, the population of Wanling City exceeded one million and the transition goal was completed ahead of schedule.
Sun Wukong held a grand celebration feast in the Hall of All Souls.
At the banquet, all the celestial beings had a drink, and the three princes and the Dragon King were fighting.
"Father, please drink."
"you please!"
The two kept toasting each other, and there seemed to be flashing lights in the middle.
They have already drunk twenty cups, and the King of the West Sea has poured out the wine, and has never let go of the three princes.
The three princes are young, but they have not retreated.
I couldn't help but say in the ear of Sun Wukong: "Their relationship is really bad."
Sun Wukong nodded.
After all, it is the family affairs of others, and he has not reached the point where he is not allowed to go into the water.
At this time, Kui Xingjun took seven children to toast to Sun Wukong, including three pairs of twins.
"Kui Muxing official."
Shui Dexing Jun could not help but admire: "You are also amazing!"
"Not that I am amazing."
Kui Muxing official shook his head: "It is really effective for the elders of Taishang Laojun."
"I gave him a few twin pills."
Taishang Laojun said: "This special aura of the underground has made me develop a lot of interesting things."
He regarded the Kuimu Star official as a mouse.
"Laojun." Sun Wukong reminded: "You should not toss them too much."
"They are happy."
Taishang Laojun smiled.
Then, he took out the same thing from his arms and handed it to Sun Wukong: "Da Sheng, this is the fan you want."
Sun Wukong looked at the fan in his hand and his eyes were a little surprised.
"Are you really willing?"
"I don't miss this one either."
Taishang Laojun nodded and said: "The Kuimu Star official can also help with some fire."
"Thank you, Laojun!"
Sun Wukong thanked Tai Shang Laojun.
He immediately waved and called the Raksha woman.
"You have been studying with me for many years, and now you are in a position of important position, but there are still few decent magic weapons to defend themselves."
Sun Wukong handed the fan to her: "This is for you!"
The Luosha woman stared at the fan with surprise and her face was unbelievable.
"This, this is..."
This is a banana fan, the banana fan is actually divided into two types, one to the yin, responsible for the flameout; one to the sun, responsible for the fan fire.
The hand that Sun Wukong handed over to the Raksha woman was the banana fan that Taishang Laojun used to bonfire.
"I got a banana fan from your master that year, but I owe it to you."
Sun Wukong said: "This banana fan will be given to you."
When everyone around saw it, they all congratulated the Raksha woman.
Raksha girl baby looked at the banana fan.
For a while she hated Sun Wukong and snatched her banana fan.
But over the years, Sun Wukong gave her life and taught her knowledge. It is much more precious than the banana fan. She has long forgotten this.
Seeing Sun Wukong always remember, the Raksha woman was quite moved.
"Thank you, King!"
The Luosha woman closed the banana fan.
When Sun Wukong looked at her, she was quite emotional.
He really changed the fate of many people.
"You have never had your own name."
Sun Wukong said to the Raksha woman: "Since I have a new fan, why don't I take a new name for you?"
"Please ask the king to give his name."
Raksha women respectfully salute.
"That is called the iron fan princess..."
Sun Wukong has an impression of the name in the book.
But when he finished, he felt bad again: "Is it better to call the Princess of the Fan?"
"No need to……"
Luosha female shook her head: "Thank you for the king, the iron fan princess is very good."
The eyes of the two kings next to him are about to kill, how dare she accept the name of the Princess of Baoshu.
But the king actually knew that she was a princess before her death.
There is some happiness in the heart of Raksha.