I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

That's a car!

"That's normal behavior." Jia Luo said quietly.

He could imagine that those people were stunned like seeing a ghost, seeing someone walking out of the sea.

Most of the fishermen on the seaside still believe that the water ghost (Japanese Kappa), the legend of the water ghost taking his life, fishermen all over the world are very concerned about it, do you think they can not be afraid!

Chapter 130 Exchange ♂ Buddhism?

Having said that, the most important thing is...

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"Uh, half a month at the bottom of the sea without eating, drinking, or breathing..."

"(Yellow letters) don't need oxygen? I think you are making things difficult for me—Scheler!"

"It's making things difficult for me too - Priestley!"

"23333"

……

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Although Jia Luo hadn't read the original work, but seeing the holy monk calmly walking under the water, no, the back turned into walking on the bottom of the sea.

After half a month, he can probably guess how tough the original description is.

However, from this point of view, this holy monk should have crossed over.

"After all the benefactors left, the poor monk came here along the coast. I asked many benefactors on the way, but they couldn't understand the poor monk's words, and they ran away when they saw the poor monk. Alas! "

Tangshan Zan recalled the bitter experience along the way, and sighed faintly.

It wasn't that he was discouraged by these difficulties, it was just that when he thought of his lovely disciples, he was very worried, wondering if they would cause some trouble if they didn't take care of him.

Jia Luo looked up at the holy monk who was half a meter taller than him.

The holy monk was wearing a pair of simple trousers and a small shirt, with unstoppable muscles everywhere. The gleaming muscle lines were full of philosophy.

It is normal for ordinary people to feel a little frightened and frightened when they read it.

"Hey, the poor monk went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. He passed through many countries in the Western Regions, and he never met anyone who could not speak Tang. But he didn't expect that most of them here could not speak Tang."

The monk sighed.

Jia Luo was taken aback when he heard that, yes, how could he hear Tang Seng's words?

Leaving aside the problem of accents in various places, the accents of different eras are even more disparate.

It stands to reason that even if he is a celestial traveler, he is proficient in celestial language.

However, you can't say that Tang Seng can speak Mandarin!

The original work is because it is a ghost novel, and it naturally ignores such things as language differences.

This is not a ghost novel.

You can't say that Mandarin is the lingua franca of the parallel world!

Audience gentlemen also noticed this problem.

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"Wait, is it the ability that the protagonist got after learning the La'lyeh script?"

"No way, the R'lyye text still has this function?"

"Who knows, after all, it is a text with magic power. It can be understood with this kind of function..."

"Wait, I suddenly thought, what did the Demon Lord say?"

"Hey, isn't it Japanese?"

"No, Mozun, a person in the world of cultivating immortals, can speak Japanese? Then you might as well say that it speaks Mandarin, which is more believable."

"At the level of the Demon Lord, even if he turns into a ball of blue fire, it's not surprising that he can automatically understand the Myriad World Language!"

"Makes sense."

……

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Looking at the barrage analysis, Jia Luo tried to listen carefully to what the monk said.

This is definitely not Mandarin.

Jia Luo's face darkened suddenly, did he really mutate?

"However, with the blessing of the Buddha, the poor monk met the benefactor." The holy monk said solemnly, not noticing Jia Luo's face.

"The poor monk has something to ask. Please let the benefactor tell me where this place is and how far it is from the Chechi country. The poor monk left the Chechi country and fell off the cliff. Just find the Chechi country Your lovely disciples will surely find the poor monk." The holy monk looked at Jia Luo and asked sincerely.

"Uh……"

Fuck, how should I answer this?

Galo was dumbfounded.

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"(Yellow characters) The distance is about 4383 kilometers. The calculation is based on the record of Che Chiguo in Xuanzang's "Da Tang Western Regions" as 'Che Shi', and the capital is Jiaohe City, which is now about five kilometers northwest of Turpan County, Xinjiang. The location of the protagonist is Chiba City, and the straight-line distance between the two is 4383 kilometers."

"Fuck, Huang Zijun is amazing!"

"666666, the protagonist, don't hurry up and tell the holy monk"

"Holy Monk (serious): Donor, are you a tease sent by a monkey?"

"233333"

……

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In other words, since the opposite is a character in myths and legends.

Many things can be said directly.

"Holy Monk, do you know time travel?" Jia Luo said seriously.

Tangshan Burial: "?"

Then, a group of audience gentlemen were very happy question marks floated over, and there were a few exclamation marks looking for a sense of presence and not being in the group.

……

Briefly explain the situation.

"The poor monk probably understood what the benefactor said."

The holy monk sighed faintly.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Benefactor, is this the future, or the future of a foreign country?"

The holy monk asked in confirmation.

Jia Luo would like to add, maybe it is the future of another world?

But thinking about it, I'm not sure if it is, so I won't say it.

"Holy Monk, no one wants this kind of thing, and you don't have to worry about it."

Gallo comforted him.

People with the same disease, Jia Luo couldn't help but feel sympathy for the holy monk.

However, compared to the two-dimensional interpenetrating holy monk, the distance from the three-dimensional interpenetration is a little bit farther.

After all, it's another dimension!

"Holy Monk, this is not a place to talk all the time, you should follow me to my house first, and then we can have a good discussion."

Gallo spoke.

"Thank you very much for the benefactor." The monk said gratefully.

Then, Jia Luo brought Tangshan Burial into the house.

Fu Jiang, who had almost turned into a TV princess, looked at the monk Jia Luo came in in surprise.

Seeing Jia Luo's enthusiasm and kindness towards the monk, Fu Jiang said thoughtfully: "So that's the case, you like the muscular monk!"

Pfft, Jia Luo's face turned dark, and he wanted to hit someone.

Wait, no!

Jia Luo suddenly came back to his senses, and only then remembered that Fu Jiang has an amazing ability to charm!

"(Hello female benefactor)*&%￥#..."

Putting his hands together, he saw that the holy monk was indeed a holy monk, Tangshan Zan said to the female benefactor with a normal expression.

I made a fuss about myself.

Gallo breathed a sigh of relief.

"What did he say... Hey, this monk is interesting, but he didn't even stare at me."

Fu Jiang was also interested in this Tangshan burial, and looked at the monk curiously.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and said seriously to Jia Luo: "Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in him, I'm just curious. He's wholeheartedly devoted to you."

No, you'd better change your mind.

Go pester the other unlucky ones.

Jia Luo was speechless.

"Benefactor, was this female benefactor talking to the poor monk just now?"