On the way to school, Jia Luo and his group were very eye-catching.

The holy monk Tang Shanzan walked on the sidewalk with mighty steps, with a tiger body and a wolf's body, his face was as determined as a rock cut by a knife, and his eyes were straight ahead.

With a head full of wisdom, the holy monk looks like a mighty monk.

Such a mighty man, walking on the road, really wants to be ignored.

By the way, the Jia Luo who was next to him, who had no distinctive features other than being a bit handsome, was ignored.

Pedestrians watched with curiosity and awe, but the holy monk didn't care, and walked indifferently with his usual expression.

As expected of a holy monk!Jia Luo secretly admired.

"Holy Monk, the bus stop is in front, we can just wait for the bus there." Jia Luo pointed to the bus stop ahead.

Although it is possible to walk to school, it would take too much time.

Therefore, Jia Luo chose to take the holy monk as a bus.

"Okay, benefactor." The holy monk nodded slightly, nodding in agreement.

When he came to the bus stop, the holy monk said with emotion: "The development of spells here is very prosperous. This poor monk is amazed! There are magic weapons everywhere, and everyone here seems to be able to use spells!"

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, isn't this the kind of common plot, ancient people who are not familiar with modern technology, when they see these things like mobile phones and cars, they will be astonished!

Then, the protagonist complacently popularizes these technological products to those ancient people.

Jia Luo didn't feel much about it. These technological products were not made by himself, so there was nothing to be complacent about.

"Hey, holy monk, no, these are not spells."

Jia Luo pointed to the mobile phones in those people's hands, ready to explain.

"Eh, isn't it?"

The monk half covered his mouth with a surprised hand.

"Poor monk, seeing that the people here are all holding mobile phones that are only available to the gods in the sky, and the benefactor Jia Luo has a TV, do you think that this place is full of people who are proficient in magic?"

The monk had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"puff……"

Gallo almost spit out.

No, where did Journey to the West get the phone from?

"The holy monk has seen a mobile phone?"

Gallo asked in shock.

"I saw it in the hands of some gods who descended from heaven. The poor monk asked curiously, and they told the poor monk that it was something called a mobile phone."

The holy monk said with a serious face.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, Jia Luo felt a stomach ache.

He probably guessed that the Journey to the West that the holy monk was buried in Tangshan must not be a serious Journey to the West.

The lords in the audience smiled and saw the protagonist's speechless expression of gastric secretion disorder.

"Protagonist, which holy monk do you think you accepted, 2333"

"This is a painting style even more wonderful than your Journey to the West Tangshan Burial, funny..."

……

The eyes of other people at the station were attracted by these two men.

In addition to the tall and mighty monk that made them a little scared, the conversation between Jia Luo and the holy monk also made these people confused.

One person speaks Japanese, and the other speaks an unknown language. How did they get together?

"By the way, benefactor, he rescued the poor monk and found a way to send the poor monk back. There is no way to repay the great kindness."

The holy monk clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

"It's okay, holy monk, I actually didn't do anything." Jia Luo laughed.

Jia Luo has a good impression of this holy monk.

You have great courage, even if you are alone in another world, you don't feel panicked.

Debate between good and evil, even if you ask him for something, you don't give up your principles, and get angry at the demon king's unreasonable words.

Although the holy monk looked muscular and did not look like a monk, he was indeed an admirable monk.

"By the way, the poor monk remembered that when the poor monk left the country, the monk he rescued gave the poor monk a gift. Now that the poor monk has nothing else on him, let the poor monk give this gift to the benefactor. .”

The holy monk smiled and took out a book wrapped in oiled paper from the inside of his shirt.

Please tell me how can I get a thick book out of this thin shirt?

Is this a four-dimensional shirt?

Jia Luo didn't bother to ask, maybe it was some supernatural power of the holy monk... probably...

"What is this?" Jia Luo didn't refuse. After taking the tightly packed book, he looked at it curiously.

"The poor monk didn't know either. When the poor monk left Chechi country, an abbot took the poor monk and took the poor monk to a corner, and secretly gave it to the poor monk. My disciple saw that this is something that only people with profound Buddhist teachings can watch."

The holy monk explained the ins and outs with a smile.

The great sage of Sanqing Temple left his name, and the monkey king of Chechi Kingdom showed his method. Jia Luo still knows this. After all, CCTV broadcasts this Journey to the West on a loop every summer.

"However, the poor monk thinks that it should be an important scripture of Buddhism. It can be given to the benefactor, and it can be used for the safety of the town house."

"Oh I got it."

Jia Luo's eyes lit up immediately, revealing a fiery expression.

Sure enough, good people are not in vain, and good people are rewarded.

This kind of strange power is running around the world, and Jia Luo has reason to believe that a scripture can also have great power.

Reason told Jia Luo that he couldn't open it casually here, but curiosity tickled him, so Jia Luo turned his body slightly, and carefully lifted a little oil paper from an angle that passers-by around him couldn't see, revealing the cover of the book.

I saw impressively written on the cover of the book...

"Five years of college entrance examination, three years of simulation!"

"PHP, from entry to derailment!"

"Functional programming! Three days, from entry to obsession!"

"Observation Diary of Gem Phosphorus"

"Diamond Is My Wife"

""The whole world is a dead house wife""

……

"Enough……"

Gallo sighed.

At this time, the scarlet letter on the caring little padded jacket said faintly: "The protagonist, hurry up and do some big questions to calm down!"

Gallo: "..."

Fortunately, the barrage is not dense enough to prevent people from seeing what the book looks like.

The book that revealed the tip of the iceberg from the old oil paper was painted in bright colors on the cover.

A woman with long black hair, coquettish eyes, wearing a white cheongsam with charming shoulders.She put her cold hands on the top of her chest, and looked at her coldly.

A woman with white curly hair, pure eyes, and short sleeves with cutouts on the chest, showing shock.She bends over pitifully slightly, revealing a stunning Everest, adorable to look at.

A woman with short orange hair, wild eyes, wearing a tiger-striped coat, showing slender and fleshy legs.She put her hands behind her head and looked furiously.

Jia Luo tremblingly opened the cover, revealing the contents of the first page.

Three girls, wearing scantily clad poses to seduce all living beings.

Jia Luo's pupils dilated in an instant!

Oh my god, this is a photo of a beautiful woman!

The lords in the audience, who had already guessed, laughed wickedly.

Some spectators who didn't know the truth exclaimed.

"I rubbed it, suddenly, the car sped up!"

"Caught off guard, sneeze, nosebleed, are the drivers driving so hard now?"

"Young people nowadays, can't bear to see one like this, lack of exercise..."

"Fuck, protagonist, scroll down quickly, we are going to kindergarten!"

"No, no, this is not the car to go to kindergarten! Let me down!"

"Hey, pick up the one in front and get in the car!"

"Screenshot, screenshot, the protagonist, hurry up and turn over..."

"I'm so excited, gathering people to read the book!"

"It's just one step away from watching the movie, 233"

"I knew that those monks in Che Chi Kingdom were hopeless, hehe..."

"As expected, hahahaha..."

"(Yellow characters) Cough, some people don't understand, let me explain. In "Tangshan Burial", the three demons of Che Chi State are three idols. They used idol cults to seek the state teacher of Che Chi State place."

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