Author's message:

PS1, well, I decided to make some modifications

Responding to a request from some viewers

The age of female reporters and policewomen has been adjusted to 22

(Policewoman: 26 years old, still in the Mood for Love, so people despise her for being too old)

The difference shouldn't be that big.

PS2, and the part about female policeman Xiuxian decided to delete

Anyway, it seems that there is nothing to write about this point, and it will have little impact on the future.

PS3, as well as related to Guo Jia, also decided to delete some things.

Just write yellow characters and be taken away by a mysterious organization, that's about it.

Just understand it (if you have any comments on this, you can leave a post here)

Chapter 120 IX Is Yet Another Fantastic Painting

The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures?

Under the sun, the monk's muscle lines were shining blindly.

"Ha ha……"

This painting style has changed again!

Jia Luo couldn't help showing a blank expression, and smiled strangely.

"Okay, the protagonist is finally crazy..."

"Another crazy one, take it away, the next one..."

"Laughing absent-mindedly? I'll go, why does it look more and more like Hei Yan..."

"6666"

……

The monk looked at the young man who suddenly laughed, and also laughed heartily.

I saw the two laughing together.

At this time, when Jia Luo saw that the monk was also smiling, he felt puzzled: What is he laughing at?

However, seeing him smiling so brightly, I couldn't help but want to laugh too.

Simply sick!

While laughing, the monk couldn't help thinking: Is there something wrong with the poor monk? Why is this benefactor laughing?

However, the benefactor was laughing, and it was not easy for him to put on a rigid face, which would just spoil the good mood of others, so let's laugh along with him!

"Both brains are sick, why are you laughing together..."

"Mom, I want to laugh after watching it for a long time..."

"Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard, but I don't even know why I'm laughing..."

"Thinking of those smirking videos I watched, I'm going to laugh like a fool after watching it for a long time..."

"Hahahaha, what a joke, what's so funny, hahaha"

"↑↑↑ A group of snakes are sick..."

……

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh all day.

Jia Luo quickly stopped laughing, coughed a few times, and asked seriously: "Master, is it Tang Sanzang, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty?"

Seeing this weird benefactor finally stopped laughing.

The monk looked at Jialuo indifferently, put his hands together, and said in his mouth: "Namo Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to have heard of the poor monk. Yes, the poor monk was buried in Tangshan, but the word "sage monk" must not be called "sage monk." .”

Hold back, hold back!

Jia Luo desperately forced himself, holding back the overflowing heart, wanting to grab the ground with his head, like those protagonists, yelling viciously at God: God, I have no grievances with you, why do you treat me like this? I? ! !

what!What the hell is the muscular Tang Sanzang!

You see, this big muscle is buckled, and it weighs two taels heavier than your own head on the weight!

This is still Tang Seng, huh, huh, cheating ghosts, who do you want to protect a tough guy like you!

Also, according to the Two-dimensional style of painting, even if Tang Seng wants to come out, he will be the kind of girl!

What the hell is this Hong Kong cartoon style?

Return my Tang Seng in FGO.

"I'll go, it's really Tang Seng..."

"Hehe, this random intrusion, I was caught off guard..."

"Protagonist, you should move, look at what is squatting in front of your house..."

"I also think that if I don't move again, I will pick up a Gundam..."

"Wait a minute, no one cares, why is Tang Monk's painting style so strange? Why is he a muscular man?"

"Wow, I didn't expect that there was an upright and honest man in front of me..."

"(Yellow characters) No, no, it's normal. Has the donor heard of excessive (physics)? Lectures (physics)? Transcendence (physics)? So, isn't it normal for a holy monk to have muscles all over his body? "

"This muscular Tang Seng looks familiar, as if I've seen it before?"

"(Yellow character) I am Huang character. It should be Tang Seng in the comic "Tangshan Burial". In addition to paying more attention to color, it is that Tang Sanzang..."

"I knew it, no wonder it looks so familiar..."

"Hey, it's that Tang Seng, (covering his face) Hell, where is the protagonist's worldview going to be extended..."

"What's wrong? Is it strange that Journey to the West appeared? After all, the starting point of cultivating immortals like Mozun and the fantasy style of Cthulhu have come out. Isn't it particularly strange that Journey to the West appeared?"

"Hehe, young man, do you know that manga is a funny and dirty manga that destroys three views..."

"(Yellow characters) Let me briefly explain, "Tangshan Burial" is also known as "One-Punch Monk", and the introduction is Tang Monk with a physics department level of 999 (without teammates, the attack power is increased by ten times)..."

"Protagonist: Sorry, I choose death!"

"Emmmm, I think of Tang Seng played by Wu Jing..."

"2333"

……

Jia Luo hadn't read that comic either.

But looking at Huang Zijun's explanation, Jia Luo felt that he might really choose to die.

Are you serious about that introduction?

And Tang Sanzang...it turned out to be Tangshan Burial!

This is really your sister!

"Eh." Jia Luo stared at the tough monk with his hands clasped together, and smiled awkwardly, "The name of the master is like thunder, like thunder. Your story of going to the West to learn scriptures is known to everyone in the world. No one knows!"

This is the truth. When it comes to cultural output, Journey to the West is probably one of the successful examples of output.

Tang Sanzan saluted calmly, and said calmly, "The poor monk's reputation is so poor, the benefactor appreciates it."

"However, having said that, how did the holy monk come to this place?"

Jia Luo asked Tang Sanzan in a daze.

No matter how he believed it, he couldn't figure out how this Tang monk who went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures went further and further east.

Also, the time is not correct, it is 2013, and Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty was more than 600 years ago.

Is it time travel? !

"To be honest, the poor monk doesn't know why he came here." Tang Shanzan frowned and shook his head, "When the poor monk and his lovely disciples passed a dangerous cliff together, the poor monk accidentally fell down and the cliff collapsed. The poor monk fell off the cliff, and there was a big river at the foot of the cliff..."

In other words, what happened when the cliff collapsed?

Didn't you accidentally slip and fall off the cliff?

Galo couldn't understand it.

"Then, the holy monk was washed away?" Jia Luo guessed.

"No." Tangshan Zan said lightly. "The poor monk sank to the bottom of the river."

Gallo: "..."

Tangshan Burial continued to explain the situation at that time.

"The poor monk saw that he didn't know where he was, so he walked around the bottom of the river, trying to find a place to go ashore. But he didn't expect to walk for half a month, and what was even more strange was that when the poor monk came ashore, he saw the surrounding They are all fishermen fishing, and the original big river has become a sea.  …”

"The poor monk originally wanted to ask about the situation of those fishermen and benefactors, but..."

Having said that, the holy monk sighed in confusion.

"But for some reason, as soon as they saw the poor monk, they panicked and yelled and fled in a strange carriage."

Weird carriage?

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