Join the chat group at the beginning of Journey to the West

The Beginning of Journey to the West Join the Chat Group Author: I Stepped into Hell

Summary:

After traveling westward, he became Xuanzang, the son of luck.

I wanted to follow the script to become a Buddha and live forever, but suddenly I received an invitation to the chat group of the heavens.Looking at this group of members, they are all familiar existences in the world.

Han Paopao: "Daoist friends, have you formed a team together, the reward is rich!"

Ye Hei: "Brother Fu, please bring me along! Let's brush the copy of the source of darkness together."

Wuhun Pope: "This emperor has been taken by the little black house?"

Ruthless Empress: "Not to become an immortal, but to wait for your return in the red dust."

Buddha: "Xuanzang, don't come here!"

Xuanzang silently glanced at the sand sculpture friends in the chat group, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and then looked at the apprentices who were all tendons, and then the painting style of Journey to the West gradually began to crook.

Chapter 1 I Become Xuanzang

Nanzhan Buzhou, within the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Outside Chang'an City, a certain green hill.

At the foot of the mountain, beside a clear stream, I saw a young man in a white monk's robe standing in place, looking carefully at the people in the water.

"Aside from my identity, my appearance is unparalleled in the world. The fairy shed tears when I saw it, and the goblin couldn't walk when I saw it."

The young man's name is Xuanzang, and he has registered permanent residence in the Tang Dynasty.Of course, it is not a simple Datang household registration, but a visitor from another world.

Xuanzang's last consciousness stayed on the earth planet where he was, and suddenly exploded without any sign, and there were no bones left.

When I woke up again, I was already in this world, and 18 years passed in a blink of an eye.

Time travel?Actually nothing!

It was only with hindsight that Xuanzang suddenly discovered that this Tang Dynasty was not simple, and it did not seem to be a historical time and space in the conventional sense.

It has myths and demons.

For example, there were some rumors in Chang'an City some time ago that the admonisher Wei Zheng dreamed of slaying a dragon.

If there is no mistake in Xuanzang's memory, this seems to be a bridge in Journey to the West.

If it's really Journey to the West, then the difficulty of this dungeon will suddenly become hell-level, plus my identity as Xuanzang...

"Fortunately, I'm a child of luck. According to the plot, at worst I can become a virtuous Buddha and live forever. It's just that I have transmigrated. If I don't get the leader of the Buddhist sect, will I be sorry for my status as a transmigrator?"

Xuanzang murmured, then left the stream and walked up the mountain.

Although the mountain road is rugged, Xuanzang is walking on flat ground, as if he is as light as a swallow, without any obstruction.

There is a temple on the mountain. This temple looks simple and basically has not been renovated for many years.

There are still very few such temples in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Xuanzang looked at the ruined temple, and also showed suspicion for a while.

If he is really a future Buddhist learner, according to the description in Journey to the West, how can he not stay in this ruined temple?

"Deceiving Kangxi"

There is not even a believer in this temple, only an old monk, who is completely incompatible with his status as a virtuous and eminent monk.

Walked in, walked through the courtyard, and entered the main hall directly.

Regardless of mentioning this hall, there are no gold-patterned pillars or dragon-patterned pillars, only a few wooden stakes supporting the beams.

It is worth mentioning that although the temple is broken, the golden body of Tathagata enshrined inside is pure gold, with a fat head and big ears, kind eyebrows and kind eyes!

Xuanzang once suspected that the reason why the temple was so dilapidated was because the budget was spent on gold.

A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. Although the temple is dilapidated, it is impossible for Xuanzang to dislike the place where he was born and raised.

Under the Tathagata's golden body Buddha, an old monk sat on the futon underneath.

The old monk's cassocks were all patched, and he looked extremely old, his skin wrinkled as much as that of a century-old pine tree.

Cigarette birds, surrounded by the old monk, set off the appearance of an eminent monk.

"master……"

Xuanzang walked over and sat down, face to face with the old monk.

Hearing this, the old monk opened his eyes, his eyes were wise and he said, "Xuanzang, you are here."

"Hmm..." Xuanzang nodded.

"Have you finished your homework?" the old monk asked.

"Didn't do it..." Xuanzang said.

"..." The old monk.

"I want to go down the mountain!" Xuanzang continued.

"What are you doing down the mountain?" the old monk asked.

"Return to vulgarity, enter the world, find girls, and talk about life!" Xuanzang said bluntly.

"Disciple, your six sense organs are not clean, what kind of girl do you want if you become a monk?" said the old monk.

Xuanzang's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Lu Xun, an old man, said that there are three types of unfilial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants! You can't be a bachelor monk for a lifetime? You are looking at this student who is the best in the Tang Dynasty. This is God's reward. If you return to vulgarity, the worst you can do is be a son-in-law..."

The old monk looked at Xuanzang's handsome face with a pensive expression, and after a while he said: "My disciple, you cannot become a Buddha if you marry a wife."

"Master, this makes it look like you can become a Buddha without marrying a wife. You have been practicing for most of your life, haven't you..."

Xuanzang just indicated with his eyes and did not continue, fearing to hurt the old monk's self-esteem.

"Xuanzang, the world of mortals is fleeting. Beautiful women are nothing but pink skulls." The old monk persuaded.

"Lu Xun said, go your own way and let others say it." Xuanzang replied.

The old monk's face finally sank, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he said in a low voice: "Rebellious disciple, if you want to go down the mountain, there is no way."

"..." Xuanzang.

Xuanzang didn't want to continue this question, but looked at Tathagata's golden body and asked, "Master, our temple is so broken, why is this golden body so proud? Since there is such a bright golden body, why doesn't anyone come to worship?"

Hearing this, the old monk calmly said, "My Buddha only saves people from Yuan Dynasty!"

"My Buddha will not save the poor!"

"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha!"

"Master, is it really okay for you to say that?" Xuanzang didn't expect the old monk to be so straightforward.

The old monk glanced at Xuanzang and said, "Don't worry about these details."

"Okay, master, you can continue to study Buddhism." Xuanzang got up and left the futon, and left directly.

Walking to the door, the old monk suddenly remembered something and said, "Xuanzang, you keep talking about Lu Xun, who is he?"

"Ask your Buddha." Xuanzang didn't turn his head.

"Traitor..." the old monk muttered.

……

Back in the meditation room, Xuanzang took out a roasted chicken from his arms and ate it.

I can't go down the mountain to Chang'an, so I can only hunt wild game by myself to supplement my nutrition.

"I don't know when the old monk will let me go." Xuanzang sighed.

He said silently in his heart: "System, open the personal attribute panel."

In the next second, a light screen appeared in front of Xuanzang.

【Name: Xuanzang】

【Age: Eighteen】

[Realm: Refining the spirit and anti-virtual consummation. 】

[Cultivation method: None. 】

[Skill: Ping A! 】

"It's only a little bit close to breaking through to refine the gods and fight against the void, and then fight the old monk again."

Xuanzang thought to himself, if he could go down the mountain, he would have done so long ago.

It's a pity that the old monk only looks old, but his strength is extremely abnormal.

No matter how much Xuanzang's strength improved, the old monk's strength was always slightly stronger than him.

Just like the boss in the game, no matter how hard you fight, you can't die...

As for Xuanzang himself, he is naturally not the weak Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West who fought against the five scum.

At the age of six, a plug-in called "Tiandao Rewarding System" was bound.

This plug-in function is very simple. Posting some simple reward tasks can improve your strength.

For example, 1 push-ups in 1 minute, [-] breaths in [-] minute, running around the temple twice, flying...

In almost 12 years, Xuanzang has changed from a mere mortal to a master of cultivating immortals who cultivates gods and opposes emptiness. Of course, he is only limited to the territory of the human race in the world.

In addition to improving strength, the current system has not demonstrated other capabilities.

For example, draw a prize, sell a skin or something...

"It doesn't matter if you are an old monk, you can't go down the mountain, let's continue to grow obscenely." Xuanzang said to himself.

At this moment, there was a "Dingdong sound" in my mind!

"Ding Dong, the Zhutian chat group invites you to join, do you want to join?"

Chapter 2 Demon Queen, Sword God joins the group

"Ding Dong, the Zhutian chat group invites you to join, do you want to join?"

In the silent meditation room, a mysterious voice came from Xuanzang's ear, which made him startled.

Thought there was some hallucination?But react immediately.

"Chat group? How did this thing find me? Could it be that they treat me like a sheep?"

Xuanzang said to himself, as a time traveler, he must have been well-educated and full of knowledge before.

I also know the setting of this type of chat group. As the name suggests, a chat group is a chat group for chatting.

It is full of group members who basically come from various worlds, such as crouching dragon, phoenix and young Dou E.

Either he is a child of luck, or he is a villain, or he has a tragic life experience...

And the group leader of the chat group is almost inseparable. He is a magic stick, relying on flickering to squeeze out the life value of the group members.

Now that the chat group invites me, it is obvious that I am a fat sheep that is about to be plucked.

"I refuse..." Xuanzang didn't want to refuse directly.

But before he finished speaking, the voice of the chat group sounded again.

"If there is no response from the invited group members within three seconds, the default group members will automatically join the Tiantian chat group."

"..." Xuanzang.

So it's not up to you whether you can get in or not. What's the point of this invitation.

Immediately, a screen appeared in front of Xuanzang, just like the chatting screen of a mobile phone, not much worse, with avatars and messages, of course, except for the person concerned, no one else could see it.

"Ding, Journey to the West joins the chat group."

"Ding, the Demon Queen has joined the chat group!"

"Ding, the number one strange woman of the Yin Yang family has joined the chat group."

"Ding, Spring and Autumn Sword Armor joins the chat group!"