Chen Xuanzang once always believed that he also had a golden finger.

Sooner or later, one day, I will rely on a pair of iron fists.

Fist the Jade Emperor, kick the Tathagata, step on the heavenly court, break the sky, and break into the underworld.

Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the beautiful knees.

The ultimate final.

Tang Sanzang discovered that his system might be lost.

I am just an ordinary monk, and then I may be able to make some special foods.

Although the special effect made Xuanzang want to eat it for himself.

For more than twenty years, whenever I want to break the precepts.

There will always be monks who appear just right and scold themselves.

Even when you are preparing to interact with your left and right hands alone in the quilt at night, there will be a master who will conduct rounds just right.

The Pure Land Temple, which is a dog days old, is simply poisonous.

The dog system has finally arrived.

Labor and capital...

Amitabha, I have violated the precept of anger. In short, I have to go down the mountain to eat skewers, eat one skewers, throw one skewers!

Of course, the most important thing is.

The name of this system is very powerful!

He will never seek the scriptures if he beat him to death.

Very suitable for your preference!

Calm your mind and don't show any signs on your face.

Since he discovered that a monk in the Pure Land Temple was secretly monitoring him, Xuanzang learned to disguise.

Every word and action is completely directed towards the direction of great monks and monks who keep the precepts.

It was indeed a bit difficult at the beginning, but after a long time, Xuanzang himself couldn't tell whether he was pretending or simply became a real monk.

But there is one thing that Xuanzang knew.

My own disguise is impeccable.

I didn't rush to receive the bronze lottery.

Xuanzang was worried that the noise was too loud during the lottery, so the old monk discovered the clue.

"What you said makes sense. Besides, tomorrow you will go down the mountain with me and watch and learn more."

"this--"

Xuanzang opened his mouth and wanted to refuse.

After all, my system is to kill me and never learn from the scriptures. The lottery before rejected the old monk's move to let me go down the mountain.

It can be seen that going down the mountain must have a lot to do with your own pursuit of scriptures.

Xuanzang is not a stupid person either. If you think about it carefully, you will be a little clear.

The original work says that Xuanzang shines brightly at the water and land Dharma Assembly, and the arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva made Li Shimin worship his son and recognize his brother, and ordered Xuanzang to seek scriptures in the West.

If Xuanzang was just an unknown monk before, would Li Shimin send an unknown monk to obtain scriptures?

No matter what, no matter who comes to another country, it represents the face of the Tang Dynasty.

Even the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva is not enough.

Although the Human Emperor cannot live forever, his status is no lower than that of Guanyin.

Therefore, the necessary assessment is certain.

However, Xuanzang did not undergo an assessment, and the book only described it as a water and land Dharma Assembly.

There is only one truth.

I touched the bridge of my nose, but didn't touch the black-framed glasses, and I was a little disappointed.

If one day, Conan would have been able to stay in Pure Land Temple for ten days and half a month.

Back to the topic, according to my own speculation, Xuanzang had already gained a lot of reputation before the Water and Land Dharma Assembly.

Only in this way can we explain why Li Shimin was so confident in getting the Western Paradise himself.

So, is it time to accumulate a reputation now?

He glanced at the old monk, who had closed his eyes.

"Ding, unfortunately, the host did not refuse the F-level serial task of obtaining scriptures. Now, the host random attribute 10 is issued to punish the host, Ding, and host charm 10."

What's the thing?

Charm 10?

Is this a punishment?

System, what is this operation?

Xuanzang asked in confusion in his mind.

But my own system is like a mentally retarded, without any movement.

After saying goodbye to the old monk, Xuanzang walked to the meditation room where he was resting with great worries.

This Zen room is a rare single room.

Most of the young monks in Pure Land Temple live in a large room, similar to a dormitory.

At night, all kinds of snoring, sweating, and smelly feet are mixed together.

When he was seven years old, Xuanzang couldn't stand it.

I argued with an old monk and won the single room.

As soon as he entered the door, Xuanzang's body suddenly stiffened.

Although he has not practiced special magical powers, studying Buddhist scriptures over the years has made Xuanzang a little magical.

It is like a great scholar with righteousness. A loud shout can make ghosts retreat and make evil people frightened.

This is the supernatural power of reading.

Xuanzang has been reading Buddhist scriptures for so many years and is very sensitive to some auras that are not good for him.

"Brother, why are you born so beautiful?"

Before Xuanzang could find out where something was wrong, a soft body behind him firmly hugged his waist, shouting endless tenderness to make Xuanzang's heart almost melt at this moment.

At this moment, Xuanzang thought of milk and water.

I was like a drop of milk, dripping into the water.

The feeling of blending water and milk made Xuanzang's heart throbbing.

But Xuanzang did not dare to look back, and he did not dare to do any excessive actions.

The woman behind her is not a human!

The breath on her body is completely different from the humans she had seen in the past.

Before he could think about why a monster came into such awesome place in Pure Land Temple, Xuanzang quickly closed his eyes.

Xuanzang was trying hard to calm himself down while chanting the Buddhist scriptures in his heart.

The woman behind her should be a big monster.

Xuanzang thought so.

After all, the Pure Land Temple is surrounded by Buddha light, so some little monsters are coming up the mountain.

Even at the foot of the mountain, my legs and feet will become weak and I feel weak all over.

Although the female fairy behind her was very soft, she was still very strong. At least Xuanzang tried it twice and couldn't break free from the other party's arms.

"Amitabha, female donor, this is my monk's meditation room. It's better to leave quickly when there is no one. Don't defame the female donor's innocence."

Xuanzang said seriously.

At this moment, Xuanzang did not dare to shout loudly.

The other party hugged him firmly with his soft arms. If the other party was really a monster, it would be useless even if he called.

A big monster is comparable to a fairy god in the sky. If you scream, you will anger the other party.

Labor and capital have just obtained the system and die if they don’t enjoy it. The lion is losing too much.

Xuanzang closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

The faint fragrance of orchids is like a flexible little snake, constantly drilling into its nostrils.
To be continued...