Vol 2 Chapter 51: : Let it come out

The excavation of Xiancheng continued, and the Kuafu family dug up the remains of the library.
Sun Wukong, Zhenyuan Daxian, Shouma Emperor, Yuexianren, and some of the famous mountain gods with their surnames have come to the relics.
This movement caused the attention of other creatures.
"what happened?"
Some foxes asked: "Why are the big guys coming."
"It is said that this library was asked by the Emperor of Heaven to dig it out."
The raced answered: "You can place a treasure here."
"treasure?"
The fox demon curiously looks to the crowd center.
In the crowd center, Zhenyuan Daxian checks the remains.
He found some criss-crossing lines on the surface of the ruins, covered with gravel and mud.
"Xiandi, can you help me to sigh?"
In order to see more clearly, Zhenyuan Daxian remembered the magic of Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong blew his breath, and suddenly the wind and the clouds rolled, and the broken walls and gravel soil on the ground were rolled to the side by the wind, exposing the complicated road pattern on the surface.
Surrounded by the creatures watching his breath, there is such a terrible power, and there are a lot of exclamations.
Zhenyuan Daxian bent down and checked the complicated lines.
These lines seem to occupy the entire ruins, in the shape of a tree, although the damage, but the general structure remains.
"This is mostly the spiritual network of this world."
Zhenyuan Daxian said.
Sun Wukong nodded, and an old man suddenly emerged from the ground.
"Your Majesty, we found the altar in the ground."
The old man kneels down to Sun Wukong.
"it is good."
Sun Wukong casts a spell and walks into the ground with the old man.
Underground, an altar stands quietly, surrounded by tree-like lines.
Sun Wukong went to the altar and saw a small groove inside.
"This is it."
Sun Wukong took out the bamboo slip from his arms and put the bamboo slip into the groove, just the size and shape.
After the bamboo slips into the groove, the altar began to turn and the earth trembled fiercely.
"His Majesty."
The old man was shocked and said quickly: "Let's go up first."
"Ok."
Sun Wukong turned back to the ground, and saw a ray of light flowing out of the altar before he left, following the lines and passing by him.
Back to the ground, Sun Wukong found that the traces of the entire surface were lit up, and the remains made a roar.
The lit lines gradually become the shape of a tree.
Then, the broken wall debris and gravel soil that were rolled up by Sun Wukong all flew back and formed together in the air.
"This is the power of the line?"
The moon fairy asked in surprise.
Zhenyuan Daxian eyes brightened: "This line has some meaning."
The stacked gravel is rebuilding the library, but the number is not enough, and many walls are left empty.
The rays of the lines flew out of the ground and filled the holes.
In the eyes of everyone's surprise, those lights turned into walls, and the library was reconstructed flawlessly.
"There is nothing in the middle."
In the eyes of Sun Wukong, the light of the gods flashed, and the lines of this city had unexpected power.
Even the City of All Souls does not have such power. In this city, the power of the jade has been integrated into the land.
The library is built.
However, when everyone thought that this was the end, there was a fairy wind in the library.
After the fairy winds, a row of bookshelves appeared, books were restored, floating on the bookshelf, placed one by one neatly.
Everyone was shocked.
"how did you do that?"
Zhenyuan Daxian is stunned.
This fairy city has retained the library.
Sun Wu hollow is also very surprised.
It is no wonder that the Emperor of Heaven would divide the power of the jade. This kind of design, as long as the restoration of the fairy city, can retrieve everything in the past.
Many Shouma people looked at this scene and were excited to kneel on the ground.
"Xiandi."
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the Shouma people who bowed down and said: "The book here will also be useful to the Three Realms."
"Ok."
Sun Wukong nodded.
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the library's lines and asked: "I can't change the library without moving lines?"
Sun Wukong glanced at him: "With you."
Zhenyuan Daxian is happy to ponder.
Sun Wukong then turned and said to the emperor: "Your ancestors are ready to rebuild the fairy city. It should not be only this bamboo slip."
The emperor took it for granted and decided to send someone to find out if there were any treasures.
Sun Wukong set up a day in Xiancheng that may be used in the future. He took the opportunity to look at the book in the library and learn the knowledge that has been lost.
Maybe he can read the books in the library and you can find the power of the jade without using those magic weapons.
Of course, this is the best development.
Sun Wukong turned over a few days of books and did not find a way to achieve expectations.
But he understood another path of power that the world has taken.
"Jade has the same usage."
He also had a deeper understanding of the jade.
For a long time, Sun Wukong used the jade to give the immortal to the immortal.
But the book here tells him that he can melt the fairy into the object.
Giving power to the magic weapon, Sun Wukong was also known.
However, the book here is not only about the creation method of the magic weapon, but also the path of combining the fairy law with the world to the extreme, and even can be born out of nothing, creating a world.
The world itself will have a fairyhood.
"Which technologies are these people taught to them?"
Sun Wukong put together a book and couldn't help but doubt.
The technology described here is not like the creation of the world's immortals.
He looked a little tired, so he went to the window and looked at the various creatures that were rebuilding the ruins outside.
In addition to the various races, there are some huge monsters to help.
Sun Wukong looked at them and fell into meditation.
"You really doubt them."
After a while, a voice rang behind his back: "Xiandi, don't you believe in those monsters?"
Zhenyuan Daxian came over.
"They are not malicious, but I feel the smell of beads in them."
Sun Wukong turned and replied: "I put them together, I hope that the beads will show up, but for a long time, it seems not to appear."
Zhenyuan Daxian walked over to him and looked at the monster outside.
"Xiandi, don't you believe that the bead is dead?"
He asked.
Sun Wukong laughed: "Do you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head.
The beading guy is so difficult, and he is said to have been wiped out. His heart is actually not very confident.
"and so……"
Sun Wukong said: "We have to find a way to get it out."
Why did the sun in the northern wilderness disappear? He still hasn't figured out why.
There is also the thing of the Wicked Beast, which also brought him a lot of mysteries.
Sun Wukong believes that all the mysteries surround the Buddha beads.
He does not believe that it really disappears.
"Da Xian, it is not the time to relax."
Accidents can occur at any time.