After turning over a hillside and walking for several miles, Long Xiaobai's unreal feeling of floating in the air was slightly relieved.

It is indeed Tang Xuanzang who is riding on her back now, and she is indeed on the way to learn Buddhist scriptures in the Western Paradise. A strand of red tassels dangling from her forehead dangles between her eyes, and two small Luggage... Yes, this is the world of Journey to the West. She has seen every plant and tree in it many times in books and on TV. There is no reason why she can even remember the character settings wrong.

But what happened to that scene just now?

Long Xiaobai didn't know.

In any spin-off of Journey to the West, there has never been such a setting that Tang Seng can play well... Ha, isn’t it? If this kind of setting can also be established, then what kind of Monkey King is needed, what kind of magic spell is needed.The story of Journey to the West will also completely become like this: the king is not good, a monk came outside, claiming to be a Tang monk.What?But that Tang monk who learned scriptures from the West?Exactly!Why are you standing there and running!

……

What about funny?

It seems that there is only one reasonable explanation, this is the world of Journey to the West, but not the world of Journey to the West.

In other words, the world she transmigrated into did not strictly follow the settings in the book!She came to another parallel space based on "Journey to the West".

Those plots, those processes, and those settings that she saw in the past are all gone from now on, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Thinking about this point, Long Xiaobai lost all hope. At first, she thought that she came with a golden finger, and that she knew the plot of the story well enough to predict the future, but the system actually played with her to modify the settings. It seems that she wanted to live safely in this world. Surviving is really a very difficult thing.

"Cough," Xuanzang cleared his throat, and suddenly said, "Little White Horse, were you frightened just now?"

Of course there is!Scared to pee, okay?Long Xiaobai raised his horse's head high, and mobilized his five sense organs to form a broken expression for Xuanzang on his back to see.

"Don't be afraid," Xuanzang's palm gently covered her eyelids, "Don't worry, I'm very powerful, and I won't let those monsters hurt you."

Long Xiaobai closed his eyes, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Master, what you said is wrong, it wasn't the monster that scared me just now, it was you.

Just as he was thinking, there was another roar of a tiger in the silent forest, the frightened birds flapped their wings, and the leaves rustled.

With the experience just now, Long Xiao's heart was as still as water, and he sighed silently in his heart, hehe, here comes another head giver.

When I took a closer look, I realized that this time it was not some ghost, but an ordinary tiger that couldn't be more ordinary, a tiger that was biting people.

At this time, the colorful tiger was pounced on a man who looked like a hunter. The man was obviously holding a steel fork but couldn't use his strength. It seemed that he had been dealing with this tiger here for a long time, and his energy was exhausted. He was about to be killed by the tiger. Bite through the throat.

"Woo..." Xuanzang stopped.

This is to save people?Long Xiaobai thought, but the tiger in front of him was not transformed by a spirit, and he didn't know if those magic tools were useful to it. Besides, didn't monks claim to be merciful and never kill?

Long Xiaobai's eyes widened, wanting to see how Xuanzang would save someone in such a situation.

According to her judgment, there are probably the following methods:

Hitting with a heavy object: The Zen stick looks heavy, and when it is unprepared to hit it hard, it is estimated that the tiger will also have a concussion, this is one of them;

Hitting the east and the west: use other things to divert the tiger's attention, and take the opportunity to save the hunter. Of course, the "other things" here cannot be yourself, this is the second;

Flying rope kills: Put the tiger's head on the horse's bridle, and it can't bite and breathe at the same time, so it can only let the hunter go, this is the third;

However, it turned out that she was thinking too much.

Who is Master Xuanzang?Although there are thousands of ways, he always only chooses the most direct one.

"Amitabha..." In this situation, Xuanzang could still carelessly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

As soon as the ending sound fell, there was a whoosh, and an afterimage was seen skipping in mid-air!

Seeing the heroic figure of the male god, Long Xiaobai couldn't help but enlarge his nostrils again, shaking his horse's legs and began to flatter the male god in his heart: as if the moon was covered by light clouds, and the snow fluttered like a flowing wind.

Xuanzang rushed forward, kicked the tiger from the side and knocked the tiger to the ground!

At the place where the clothes fluttered, the tiger rolled over. Seeing that it was struggling and was about to pounce again, Xuanzang's shot was a left hook!Another punch!Then ha!Roar!Then hum!ha! ...

Punch to the flesh.

This set of combined punches is extremely tough, and it has a bit of the demeanor of Wu Song fighting a tiger in Jingyanggang.

Tin rod?rope?horsemeat?

These extraneous things are useless at all. After a very pure hand-to-hand fight, even the king of beasts can only lie on the side, breathing out but not breathing in.

Long Xiaobai lowered his head, really didn't want to see this scene like a miserable world again.

Tiger wow tiger, you are unlucky, of course you don't need magic weapons, how can you use a bull's knife to kill a chicken, this is not bullying you.

The Orion saved his life, thanked Xuanzang a thousand times, and invited him to stay at his home for an overnight rest.

This made Long Xiaobai very happy. They traveled all the way wearing stars and moons, eating and sleeping in the open air. It was really hard work, and they didn't even have a decent place to rest their feet.She herself doesn't care about it, the main reason is that these days, the wind and the sun are exposed every day, such as pigmentation, freckles, chloasma, eye lines, neck lines and forehead lines, all rushing out, she is afraid that it will affect the appearance of the male god. .

Long Xiaobai was tied up in the backyard, and Orion prepared a sumptuous vegetarian meal for Xuanzang, and the aroma of the food kept burrowing into Long Xiaobai's nose.She sucked in her saliva, took a bite of horse grass, and felt a little regretful in her heart. She thought that because she wanted to maintain her figure, she had crazily complained that vegetable salad was the worst food in the world, but compared with this pile of hay...

Hey, maybe this is the revenge from the green salad.

Before the sun went down, Xuanzang came to see her in the backyard, changed her to a shelter from the wind and rain, tied it up, and added some horse grass.

Long Xiaobai felt that Xuanzang was very caring and satisfied with her mount, so he boldly put his head into Xuanzang's arms.

Xuanzang didn't resist, just pinched her ear: "Go and eat grass."

Long Xiaobai shook her ears, feeling that the scent of a male god was more attractive to her than hay.

"A horse has no night grass and no fat." Xuanzang leaned over and touched her stomach with experience.

I worked hard to lose weight for the male god back then, and now I work hard to gain weight for the male god.The male god asked a lot, and Long Xiaobai felt sad.

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight.

Everything was quiet, Long Xiaobai was sleeping in a daze, when suddenly he felt a ray of white light falling from the yard through his eyelids.

The rhythm of the white light appearing is very magical, up and down seems a little playful, it is exactly the same as in the legend of the new white lady that I saw when I was a child, the light ball fluttered down in the middle of the yard, touched the cold ground, unexpectedly With a click, it began to spin and turn into a round unknown object.

Relying on his stature, Long Xiaobai didn't know where the courage came from, stepped on the shining white ball, and shouted tremblingly: "Hey! Where did the bastard come from!"

"I'm not a bastard!" The light ball screamed, and the sound of the broken gong that had gone through vicissitudes was harsh.

"Uh... rabbit spirit? Dandelion spirit?"

"Neither! Can you take your feet off first!"

Long Xiaobai moved away the horse's hoof, and Bai Qiu jumped up like a carp: "I'm so handsome, how dare you call me Wang Bajing?"

Only then did Long Xiaobai see clearly that standing in front of him was a little old man, only as tall as two wax gourds, but with the face of an old man in his sixties!

The robe worn by the old man is very luxurious, it seems to be woven with the finest silver thread, and when the moonlight shines, it emits a brilliant silver light. Not only that, he also wears a huge gold collar around his neck, which looks more exaggerated How exaggerated, the whole body seems to be interpreting the true meaning of the word "local tyrant" with life.

"Uh..." Long Xiaobai was a little puzzled, there are often bastards, but not so many bastards.

It doesn't look like a serious monster at first glance.

"Oh, it's a good thing we made it in time." The old man tidied up his white robe and moved closer to Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai dodged left and right, raised his hoof and raised his head, neighing: "I'm allergic to seafood, you bastard, get the hell out of here!"

"Don't call, don't call!" The old man caught up with small steps: "I am not a bastard! I am the special envoy of the Jade Emperor, so is Taibai Jinxing!"

Taijinxing?

If he didn't say it, Long Xiaobai almost forgot about this person, but why did he appear at this time?Shouldn't he have appeared when Xuanzang fought against the Sandstorm Three Essences?It turns out that the gods will be late too.

Long Xiaobai shook his head and curled his lips: "Are you here to find Master Xuanzang? He is resting in the house."

"Who said I'm here to find Master Xuanzang?" The little old man's voice was very calm, revealing the peace and detachment of a worldly expert, "I'm here to find you."

Long Xiaobai was a little surprised: "Looking for me?"

"Well, I'm looking for you!" The old man stroked his beard again, with a serious expression, "You're so difficult that you don't want to know why you came here?"

Long Xiaobai's body froze. It turned out that the old man was a system NPC, who came here to answer his questions.

Suppressing her excitement, she said quietly, "...why?"

"Fate."

Long Xiaobai was silent, saying this was tantamount to not saying anything.

"Then how can I go back?"

Taibai Jinxing: "Accompany Xuanzang to complete the task of learning Buddhist scriptures in this life. After the merits and virtues of the four masters and apprentices are completed, you can naturally go back."

Long Xiaobai pursed his lips, and muttered softly: "But I am a monster after all, once Master Xuanzang sees through my identity, his life will be in danger."

"Ahem, how is it possible to see through? You are not a demon..." The little old man blushed and coughed desperately, "This horse is filled with a human soul. Strictly speaking, it must not be regarded as As for the monster, when the time is right, you can naturally use the soul to transform into a human form."

That's the way it is, no wonder she obviously didn't deliberately curb her evil spirit, but Xuanzang never noticed her abnormality.

But... What happened during the day made Long Xiaobai feel tense. For some reason, she felt that Xuanzang would be able to complete this dungeon alone, rather than bring three apprentices, so she hesitated and said, "I think Master Xuanzang will You don’t need the help of those three disciples to go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures.”

Taibai Jinxing stomped his feet: "No! The four of you must reach the Western Paradise together, and you will be considered as having completed the mission."

Long Xiaobai was a little embarrassed: "But he is too powerful."

Taibai Jinxing raised his eyebrows: "What we want is that he is good."

Long Xiaobai 囧: "Why?"

Taibai Jinxing rolled her eyes at her, and looked at her with her neck tilted: "What misunderstanding do you have about his three apprentices? This time learning scriptures is not so much about the disciples protecting the master, as it is about the master helping the disciples. If you are not powerful, how can you suppress them?" Can you hold them?"

Long Xiaobai understood.It seems that not only Tang Xuanzang, but also the characters of Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha were not spared, all speeding along the unrecognizable crooked road.

And to get them done is an additional task of this experience-based clearance rpg game.

Taibai Jinxing chuckled, Long Xiaobai felt that this smile was a bit unpredictable: "Speaking of which, these three apprentices are not very easy to get along with~"

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