Then the audience lords sneered.

"There are many things that cannot be done, such as cultivating immortals."

"After all, the protagonist is a man who was abandoned by both the demon king and the system."

"Also, such as turning off the barrage"

"That's right, the protagonist, you have to know that things that cannot be done are simply impossible."

"Yes, there are women's clothing, for example."

"Uh...why did a women's outfit suddenly appear?"

"Wait a minute, isn't it? For women's clothing, it's okay to work hard, squinting..."

"I'm sorry, I'm talking about the audience's efforts to make the main character dress up as a woman..."

"No, it's okay, for example, we don't post barrage, and only post barrage after forcing the protagonist to swear as a woman?"

"Wow, where's your conscience?"

"Does anyone want a conscience, fifty free shipping!"

"666"

……

Chapter 190 It's All Said It's Just a Story

Looking at the barrage, Jia Luo wanted to cover his face, why did he have such a sticky guy.

It's not a big deal to just watch the fun.

"No, I mean..." The policewoman did not respond to the words of the holy monk, but tilted her head and looked at the holy monk strangely and said: "Since you are going to learn scriptures, and in history you It is true that you have retrieved the scriptures, now you go directly to find the scriptures you got, and then bring them back, isn’t it all right?”

Jia Luo was taken aback, but it was the same thing.

It seems that there is no problem in bringing the scriptures I obtained back to the past in the future!

Wait a minute, how does this sound like something some fat blue guy with a time machine did.

"To get the scriptures, you have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties before you can retrieve the scriptures. This is a test for the poor monk to see whether the poor monk is worthy of entrusting the scriptures to promote Buddhism and save all living beings."

The holy monk shook his head, solemnly rejecting the policewoman's suggestion.

In the original work, the Tathagata refused to give it, but now the holy monk is unwilling.

Jia Luo can't quite understand this kind of thinking, but he also understands that this is also his own insistence, so it's hard for you to make irresponsible remarks.

The policewoman didn't care, she glanced at the holy monk, and then whispered to herself in a strange voice: "I just don't understand you religious people."

Then, as she spoke, she suddenly thought of something, and leaned close to Jia Luo and asked curiously in a low voice: "Hey, is he really the monk Tang in Journey to the West?"

"Didn't you say it a long time ago? Why are you still asking?" Jia Luo looked at the policewoman suspiciously.

"No, isn't there a scripture in Journey to the West, so is the scripture of Tathagata Buddha in Journey to the West really useful?" the policewoman explained.

"What are you trying to say?" Jia Luo asked strangely.

"That's right, the scriptures are for the salvation of all living beings, but after Tang Seng took the scriptures back, it seems that there is no salvation for all living beings?"

The policewoman is very curious about this. After all, she read Journey to the West translated into Japanese when she was a child. In Journey to the West, the final ending seems to be that the Tang monk and his disciples become Buddhas. !

"Forehead……"

Jia Luo was a little dazed. This was the first time he had met such a serious person. Do you really believe him when he says that he can save all sentient beings?

The red barrage at the top suddenly appeared: "Tang Guogong Li Yuan launched a mutiny in Jinyang, and then destroyed Chang'an and became emperor the next year. In the end, Tang died after 21 generations, enjoying the country for 280 years. Except for the earlier dynasty Xia 400 years, Shang 500 years, Zhou 800 years, Tang did not live longer than other unified dynasties, the Song Dynasty lasted 30 years longer than it, it can be seen that the so-called scriptures are not very helpful to the stability of the dynasty, we still have to focus on historical materialism, to be able to..."

Audience gentlemen are more serious.

Jia Luo stopped looking at the rows of scarlet letters, and he didn't care much about them, anyway, this kind of thing is not worth caring to him.

Suddenly, Jia Luo remembered something. Didn't they consider the feelings of the person involved when they discussed this kind of thing here?

The person who learned the scriptures was standing next to him!

Jia Luo quickly turned his head and looked at the holy monk: "Holy monk, don't worry too much, she just likes to talk nonsense..."

However, what he didn't expect was that the place where the holy monk was standing before was already empty.

Jia Luo asked Fu Jiang who was on the side in a daze: "Where is the holy monk?"

"gone."

Fu Jiang had already lazily sat back on the sofa to watch sports videos, and casually pointed to the side of the corridor.

The room of the holy monk is on the first floor. Jia Luo lives on the second floor with the policewoman and Fu Jiang. This is a temporary replacement. Jia Luo is worried that if the holy monk falls while he is asleep, he will be finished. up.

Although if the first floor collapses directly, is it dangerous to live directly on the second floor, but if you fall from the second floor or use your face to catch the holy monk on the front of the first floor, Jia Luo still thinks that the former seems safer.

"When did you leave?"

Jia Luo was a little worried. Could it be that what he said to the policewoman made the holy monk go away?

Although the holy monk looked very natural and easy-going, it was still uncertain about matters involving faith.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

Fu Jiang said indifferently, watching the video with her eyes focused, while doing it, she was lying on her stomach, raised a slender and straight long leg in the opposite direction, and then pressed her toes to her head very flexibly position of the department.

"Damn it, this toughness is scary"

"Wow, this thigh, the protagonist, I'm afraid you will want something like that in the future!"

"Can you restrain yourself a little bit, everyone is an adult now... when will you drive, hehe!"

"Look at the front, I'm sorry, I'm just a kid (shivering)"

"I am the driver, don't be afraid, we are the car to the kindergarten"

"I'm a passenger, and I saw the driver comforting the child in front, so I welded the window shut, because I knew that many people would want to jump out of the window later"

"I am the car window. When I saw a passenger weld me to death, I understood that the driver was not going to kindergarten."

"I was waiting for the bus at the bus station. I saw from the window that the window was welded shut. A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I knew this was the bus I was going to get on."

"666"

……

According to the usual practice, Jia Luo's eyes have habitually ignored this messy barrage.

Then, Jia Luo sighed helplessly, and then he had no choice but to give up. He couldn't go to the holy monk to explain it, so he hoped that the holy monk didn't hear it.

Then, Jia Luo turned around and prepared to go back to his room.

……

……

The holy monk sat cross-legged quietly in the room, his face was calm and his eyes were closed.

He is doing daily meditation, even when he came here, he did not give up his daily lessons.

In a trance, the holy monk frowned.

In a void, he was dressed in white.

Where is this place?

The holy monk looked at everything around him suspiciously, and the empty white mist filled the air. They were unpredictable, like clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, entangled in this quiet space.

Immediately afterwards, a bright light shot into his eyes, the light was so strong that he couldn't help stretching out his arm to lightly block it.

When the light dissipated, he opened his eyes slightly, and everything in front of him was so blurry.

Seems to be looking out through a small dark hole.

"Holy monk, have you obtained the scriptures?"

In the blurred vision, a majestic man in a yellow ornate robe asked himself with a hint of expectation and joy on his face.

The holy monk opened his mouth slightly, but no sound came out of his mouth.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, the joy on the man's face gradually disappeared, and he murmured in frustration: "Not yet, not yet..."

Suddenly, the man seemed to have aged a lot, turned around slowly, and walked towards the distance of the holy monk.

Who is that person?

The holy monk was anxious in his heart. He took a few steps and stretched out his hand to grab the man, but the man gradually moved away.

Suddenly, in front of him, a soldier in tattered armor appeared and blocked him.

"Monk, the cassock on your body is not bad."

The soldier with a pleasant smile drew out his long knife and walked towards him.

The holy monk looked puzzled, he put his palms together, he didn't understand what was going on, so he quickly made up his mind and punched directly.

The fist cuts the air sharply.

But the fist didn't hit the pawn, and the pawn disappeared out of thin air.

"How is this going?"

Just when the holy monk stayed in place with a puzzled expression on his face.

Suddenly, the holy monk felt something in his heart, and when he looked back suddenly, a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

In the wooden room, dim candlelight illuminates the desk, and a man with a blurred face flips through the scriptures.

"Buddha, can't save the world..."

There is endless regret and pain in the man's heart.

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