My immortal cultivation game has come true

Tell a story?

Sun Wukong was startled, and his doubts became even worse.

What story is this telling? Why do you have to call yourself up the mountain alone?

"Want to hear the details!" Sun Wukong raised his hand.

"In that Dongsheng Divine Continent, the spiritual stones conceived in one day and on earth gradually developed spirituality after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for countless years."

Xuanqing stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

Next.

He combined various versions of Journey to the West with the real situation in the game world, and explained the entire process of Journey to the West with Sun Wukong as the main visual.

now.

Sun Wukong's mouth grew larger and his eyes lost focus.

After listening to the Taichu Taoist's explanation, he felt bad. It turned out that he was the clown, and he was the clown being watched by the entire three worlds.

Shimen is like the monkey trickster, and he is the monkey being watched, but he still looks like the Monkey King.

"I" Sun Wukong's lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

After a long time.

"Thank you... Taoist Master Taichu."

Sun Wukong bowed deeply.

His thanks came completely from the depths of his heart. Just imagine, the entire three realms regarded him as a monkey show, and only Taoist Master Taichu told him the truth.

Under such circumstances, how could he not be grateful to the other party?

"No need to thank you, Pindao really admires your character of breaking into Nantianmen angrily, breaking the rules and regulations, just for freedom."

"What's more, although you, Sun Wukong, have a naughty personality, you are also a person who values ​​love and justice and knows how to repay kindness."

Said.

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "I heard that not long ago, you killed several gangsters and were expelled from the school by Tang Xuanzang?"

"Is it to repay the kindness of the boy who gave me the peach?"

Hear the words.

Sun Wukong sneered and said with some embarrassment: "That's not all. I thought about it. By doing this, I can repay my kindness and return to Huaguo Mountain to be free. It can be said to be the best of both worlds."

"Hahaha, you, you are indeed a smart and intelligent stone monkey!"

Xuan Qing smiled brightly and said with admiration.

Talk about it.

Although Sun Wukong is arrogant, he is not a brainless madman. The reason why he was fooled by Tathagata in the first place was because the entire three realms were playing him.

From the beginning, the little monkey started making noises and asked Sun Wukong to be the monkey king, then later the old white ape died, and then the monkey grandson started making noises to make Sun Wukong go make trouble in the East China Sea.

Throughout the whole process, I don’t know how many ‘actors’ were showing off their acting skills.

Just like in The Truman World, no matter how smart anyone is, under such circumstances, I'm afraid they can't do better than Sun Wukong.

After the laughter.

Xuan Qing's face suddenly became serious, and then he said seriously: "Sun Wukong, to be honest, I appreciate it very much."

"If you enter Pindao Taichu Taoist Court, Pindao can guarantee that no one in this world, in heaven and on earth, will dare to bully you again."

"Are you willing?"

Hear this.

If it were an ordinary person, knowing that the dignified master of the Taoist court valued him so much, he would have eagerly agreed.

Of course.

Sun Wukong was silent.

Subsequently.

He suddenly asked a very interesting question.

"I dare to ask Taoist Master Taichu. Do you know who my mentor, Patriarch Bodhi, is? Is he related to the Buddhist sect?"

As the clever stone monkey among the four divine monkeys, it may not be the most powerful in combat, but it is definitely the smartest.

In Xuan Qing's explanation just now, although Patriarch Bodhi was not mentioned, Sun Wukong had guessed from just some clues that the master who taught him his skills did not simply accept him as his disciple to teach him skills, but also had a strong influence on him. It may have something to do with Shimen.

Hear the words.

Xuan Qing glanced at Sun Wukong in surprise.

but.

At his level, he can do whatever he wants, so he has no intention of hiding it. Since the other party asked about it, he just told him directly.

"Your master, Patriarch Bodhi, is Master Zhunti, one of the two sages of the Sect!" Xuan Qing said calmly.

As soon as this statement came out.

Sun Wukong's body trembled.

Even though he had already made a guess in his mind, when he actually heard these words, he still felt like his heart was cut by a knife.

Especially knowing that the entire three realms are playing him, and that he seems to be targeted by the entire world, is an indescribable pain.

Perhaps in Sun Wukong's heart, the only relatives in the whole world, apart from the monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain, are his mentors.

Silence fell in the hall.

Another moment passed.

Sun Wukong raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little dull, "Thank you very much for the kindness of Taoist Master Taichu. I still plan to help Monk Tang go west to obtain scriptures in order to repay the teacher... Patriarch Bodhi for his teachings."

Hear the words.

Xuanqing smiled.

In fact, the answer Sun Wukong gave was somewhat beyond his expectation, but it was also reasonable.

Unexpectedly, even if he suffered such injustice, Sun Wukong was willing to be a monkey and protect Monk Tang on his journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

And it makes sense, because Sun Wukong's character is the kind of "a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of spring". From his previous killing of bandits and repaying the child, it is enough to get a glimpse of it.

Then.

Xuanqing stood up and came to Sun Wukong, not hiding the admiration in his eyes.

"What a grateful Sun Wukong, then I ask you again, if the journey to the West is over, are you willing to join the Taichu Dao?"

"Hahaha, I am willing to join the Taichu Dao Master."

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and laughed a few times, and then agreed.

The reason why he was unwilling at the beginning was because he needed to repay the favor, and he agreed later because he felt respected and equal here with the Taichu Dao Master.

"Good!"

Xuanqing smiled and nodded, then pointed to the golden hoop on the other's head with his finger, and asked casually: "Do you want me to help you take it off?"

"No, if I take it off, I'm afraid Guanyin will be uneasy." Sun Wukong said casually and nonchalantly.

Watching Sun Wukong leave.

Xuanqing looked leisurely.

Throughout the Journey to the West, he still admired the character of Sun Wukong very much, and the reason why he accepted him was just out of this admiration.

Next.

Xuanqing entered a life of three points and one line.

Every once in a while, he would return to the real world to harvest a wave of incense, and then exchange it for Chaos Extreme Yin Pills, and then enter the game world to practice.

This cycle repeats.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye.

Several months passed in a flash.

Black Wind City, East Suburb Precision Machinery Processing Factory.

Grunt~ Grunt~

The huge CNC machine was running, and the file inside was rotating at high speed, cutting a piece of metal, and finally formed a nut shape, which fell into the iron box below.

In front of this lifting machine, sat a man in work clothes, with a handsome face, but a bald head, staring at the machine intently.

"According to the book, the parameters of this nut should be. So the x-axis and y-axis should be adjusted to"

The man looked dull, but his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the knowledge of CNC machine tools.

He thought for a long time.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up, shining with crystal stars.

"Got it!" The man slapped his thigh, his expression was extremely excited, and then he began to adjust the parameters on the operation interface of this machine.

A moment later.

"Success or failure... depends on this one move." The man murmured softly and pressed the restart switch.

Grunt~ Grunt

As the machine restarted, the mechanical friction sound echoed, and the entire precision machining machine tool started to operate.

A steel bar entered the transmission channel, then passed through the self-inspection channel, and finally came to the file part, and was cut into a predetermined shape under the high-speed rotating file.

Zizi~

Under the high-speed rotating file and spraying water, a nut gradually formed and finally fell into the iron box.

"Measure it and see the accuracy." The man pressed the pause button, then turned on the machine and took the nut out of the iron box.

Then.

The vernier caliper was arranged.

The man put the vernier caliper holding the nut in front of his eyes, and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully, as if he was looking at a thermometer.

"Hiss, according to my parameters, the accuracy of the nuts turned out has increased by at least 20%, which means that the productivity has also increased by 20%."

Tang Xuanzang was ecstatic and almost chanted the name of Amitabha in excitement. Fortunately, he took it back in the end, otherwise his identity would be exposed and it would be a bit troublesome.

That's right.

This man is Tang Xuanzang.

Originally, according to the requirements, he should have stayed in the Black Wind Country as a volunteer, but as time passed, Tang Xuanzang wanted to take this opportunity to experience the life of ordinary people in the mortal world.

So, he applied to Daoxuan to change from a "volunteer" to a "worker". Perhaps because he was worried that Daoxuan would not agree, he also said that all the wages he got from working, except for living expenses, would be donated to charity.

Afterwards.

Tang Xuanzang became a worker, and finally chose the machine tool "assembly line" industry with the most workers, and became a glorious nut lathe operator.

After entering the factory, Tang Xuanzang did not slack off, but worked very hard.

At the beginning, his movements were unfamiliar, and his efficiency was only half of that of others every day, and the yield rate was also very low. Later, after he became familiar with his hands, his movements became smoother, and he surpassed others in terms of efficiency and yield rate. In the end, he even became the first in the group.

As the saying goes, love your job, and be a monk for a day and ring the bell for a day.

Tang Xuanzang not only shines in the factory, but after work, he also signed up for an "adult night school" to learn about "machine tools".

The reason for such hard work.

It is also related to the influence he received when he was a volunteer and trained before.

Tang Xuanzang looked at the nut in front of him, and his mind unconsciously emerged, the summary made by the instructor Daoxuan when they graduated.

I remember that instructor Daoxuan was wearing a dark green outfit and a hat with the flag of the Black Wind Country printed on it.

What is even more unforgettable is the instructor Daoxuan's strong back, his eyes that seemed to glow, and his love for the people that was as fiery as a flame.

"A perfect and fair system can control the good and evil of the people, but if you want to really improve the people's living standards, you still have to look at production technology."

“What our volunteers have to do is not to give money to the poor, but to let them learn a skill to solve their own poverty while also promoting the development of the entire society.”

The above words were what Daoxuan told Tang Xuanzang.

to be honest.

This was the first time that Tang Xuanzang heard these words. In his past, apart from Buddhism, the most common thing he heard was the concept of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, his parents and teachers.

But after all, he was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. There was absolutely nothing to say about his understanding, and he quickly came up with his own ideas.

That is...learning production technology!

Let’s take a look at whether production technology can enlighten people and make them happier, or whether educating people through Buddhism can make people live better.

then.

Later, Tang Xuanzang approached Daoxuan and wanted to change his identity, not as a volunteer, but as a production worker.

In the end, after Daoxuan got the nod from his master, he agreed to Tang Xuanzang's request and agreed to change him from a volunteer to a migrant worker.

"Go to Director Tang first and spread these improved parameters to the entire factory as soon as possible!"

Tang Xuanzang murmured softly, then took the nut in his hand and walked quickly towards the office.

Not to mention Tang Xuanzang who worked hard to learn technology.

The other side.

In a breeding farm in the western suburbs, hundreds of brown and red horses were dancing happily on the grass. The leader of them was a tall horse king with white spots on his head.

And on the back of the spotted horse king, there was a thin guy with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, resembling a monkey.

"叏lvlv~"

Sun Wukong jumped off his horse and came to a herdsman wearing a robe and a cloth on his head.

"Hey, Tashi, I, Old Sun, have cured your horses." After saying that, he pointed at the horses.

The herdsman was slightly startled and looked in the direction of the other person's finger.

I saw that the spotted horse king was in high spirits, and the horses were all very happy, not dissatisfied with their previous cries.

"Mr. Xisun is very capable." The herdsman gave a thumbs up in praise, and then asked curiously:

"I dare to ask Mr. Sun, other doctors can't see the symptoms. What magic medicine did you use to cure our horses so quickly?"

Hear the words.

"Haha~" Sun Wukong laughed strangely, then patted the horse king's neck with his hand, and said quietly: "The horse is a good horse, but he has no freedom."

"Then Mr. Sun, what should we do in the future?"

"It's okay, let's take him out for a walk." Sun Wukong waved his hand, and then left the racecourse without looking back.

"Hey Mr. Sun, you have helped us so much, stay here for a meal..."