The monk in the American manga

Chen Yi fell asleep in confusion for an unknown amount of time when he was woken up by the sound of roosters crowing.

"Where did the cock crow come from?" Chen Yi was a little confused, rubbed his eyes and sat up.

When he opened his eyes, Chen Yi was surprised to find that he was not in the warehouse of Lu Yan's pawnshop, but lying in a strange room. Looking past the open window, there was a patchwork of terraced fields outside, and even further beyond, there were of mountains.

"I, have I traveled through time?" Chen Yi was stunned for a while and guessed.

While thinking about it, Chen Yi got out of bed and was about to ask someone outside. Just now he heard someone talking outside, still speaking in Chinese.

As soon as he made a move, Chen Yi was hit. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Lu Bo's golden cudgel.

"Why did I bring you here?" Chen Yi was even more surprised. He grabbed the golden cudgel and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Having countless experiences in reading books in the past, Chen Yi had reason to suspect that his time traveling to this strange place was probably inseparable from this golden cudgel.

Chen Yi walked out of the room holding the golden hoop.

What comes into view is a lively small village with haphazard huts scattered on the mountainside. It is full of life with crowing roosters and barking dogs, accompanied by the curling smoke from cooking stoves.

Of course, there are people in the village.

It was early in the morning, and most of the diligent villagers were busy in the fields. There were only some old people and children in the village.

Looking at the coarse linen clothes worn by these old people and children, Chen Yi speculated that he had traveled to ancient times, but he didn't know what dynasty it was and where this place was.

Chen Yi walked slowly to the old man who was sitting on the low wall in a daze and coughed lightly: "Old man, may I ask where this place is?"

The old man was smoking his pipe and seemed not to hear.

"My grandpa is deaf, you have to speak louder!" Just when Chen Yi was at a loss, a young female voice came from behind.

Chen Yi turned around and saw a little girl of four or five years old looking up at him.

"Thank you!" Chen Yi thanked him and asked the old man again, with a louder voice.

The old man finally heard the noise, turned around, saw Chen Yi, and laughed honestly: "Brother, wake up!" After saying that, he buttoned his cigarette bag and continued, "You fell from the sky last night, But it scared us, but fortunately you are fine, Dr. Yang said you can just take a nap."

When Chen Yi heard this, he unconsciously raised his head and glanced at the top of his head. He was still frightened, but he had no impression at all.

"Thank you, old man, for saving your life. Chen Yi will repay you generously!" Chen Yi thanked him and asked again, "Old man, what is the boundary of this place? Which dynasty is it now?"

After hearing this, the old man paused, opened his cloudy eyes, and asked in surprise: "Isn't my brother from this world?"

Chen Yi paused. Was his identity as a time traveler exposed so quickly?

Just as he was thinking about it, a shout suddenly came, accompanied by the chaotic sound of horse hooves.

Chen Yi turned around and saw a group of soldiers in black armor, riding tall horses, rushing into the village and looting wantonly. Anyone who stood in the way was knocked to the ground by them, they were arrogant and overbearing.

"It's those damn Jade Heavenly Soldiers again!" Seeing these black-armored soldiers, the old man cursed angrily, his voice low.

Chen Yi was puzzled and asked: "Jade Frontier Heavenly Soldiers?"

"These people are all heavenly soldiers under the command of the Jade War God. They always bully good people like us, burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil!" The old man was filled with indignation, but at this moment, he only dared to hide aside with his little granddaughter in his arms, not daring to resist.

When Chen Yi was about to ask who the Yujiang God of War was, he saw a soldier with a sword drawn out, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Stop!" Chen Yi yelled, walking as fast as flying, he rushed over, and with a convenient blow, the man and the horse were knocked away.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

The hurried villagers seemed to see hope and looked at Chen Yi expectantly.

The soldiers who behaved evilly were stunned for a while, and then they all came to their senses, and surrounded and killed them, shouting: "Who are you? How dare you rush into our heavenly soldiers under the command of the God of War, Yujiang? Why don't you?" Capture him without mercy!"

Chen Yi snorted coldly, not caring about the threat of these scum, and rushed towards the military man.

Chen Yi didn't know how to use a stick, but with his strong strength and reaction speed, it was easy to deal with these soldiers. With a few moments of effort, a group of soldiers were defeated.

The remaining soldiers were so frightened that they dared to take action. They turned around and ran away.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring endless troubles.

Chen Yi was not afraid of these soldiers, but he was afraid that they would implicate innocent villagers.

With this in mind, Chen Yiyun started to catch up quickly, intending to completely eliminate this group of soldiers.

However, the opponent's horse was extremely fast and galloped down with all his strength. Chen Yi was unable to catch up with him for a moment.

"What kind of horse is this?" Chen Yi was horrified, knowing that when he ran with all his strength, he could run faster than an ordinary car.

Seeing that he was about to be completely thrown away, Chen Yi became a little anxious.

Just at this moment, an old horse slowly turned a corner and walked towards this side. There was still a person hanging on the old horse.

The soldiers shouted from afar, trying to drive the old horse away.

But the old horse continued to walk, blocking the middle of the road, as if he didn't notice.

Seeing that a horse accident was inevitable, the man hanging on the old horse suddenly turned over and jumped off. He stretched out his hand to grab the horse's bit, and exerted force violently. The galloping horse staggered across his body, and then hooved. Crooked, fell to the ground.

The people running wildly behind didn't have time to react, and they bumped into each other one by one.

In the blink of an eye, people were on their backs and wailing all over the ground.

Chen Yi was overjoyed to see this and was about to thank him. When he took a closer look, he saw a familiar face again.

There was Brother Ma before, and now there is Uncle Long. Whose turn will it be next, Brother Jie?Is this about gathering the three heroes of Chinese-speaking Hollywood?Chen Yi secretly complained.

"Thank you, brave man, for stopping the horse!" Chen Yi clasped his fists and saluted, and asked expectantly, "My little brother, Chen Yi, dare I ask the brave man what his name is?"

Uncle Long was drunk. He lifted up his messy hair, took out the wine gourd, and took a sip of wine without even looking at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi was a little speechless, racking his brains to think about what movie world he had worn. How come he had no impression of Uncle Long's appearance in front of him?

Just as he was thinking about it, Uncle Long suddenly rushed forward and grabbed it with one hand.

Chen Yi avoided subconsciously, put on a defensive posture, and looked at Uncle Long warily.

Uncle Long was stunned when he saw this, opened his hazy drunken eyes, looked at Chen Yi up and down, and then focused on the golden cudgel in Chen Yi's hand: "Boy, where did you get this thing?"

"Ah?!" Chen Yi lowered his head and glanced at the golden cudgel in his hand, wondering what it meant.

After a pause, Chen Yi opened his mouth to explain, not hiding anything.

In Chen Yi's impression, Uncle Long's image in movies is usually that of a positive character with a sense of justice, and he doesn't have to worry about being tricked or killed. Therefore, Chen Yi did not deliberately hide it and honestly told the cause and effect.

"It seems that the prophecy is true." Uncle Long took another sip of wine, looked at Chen Yi with a smile, and said casually, "You are the one destined to save the Monkey King in the prophecy."

prophecy?Monkey King?Destined person?

What the hell is this!