Chat Group: I, the Strongest Learner in Journey to the West

Chat group: I, the author of the most powerful scholar in Journey to the West, a punching monk

Traveling through the journey to the west, Xuanzang thought that he would be able to follow the script to experience ninety-nine-eighty-one difficult times to become a Buddha when he began to study Buddhist scriptures, but he did not expect to be invited by the heavens chatting Junyang before that.

It's just that the **** in this **** is a little abnormal, and the sand sculpture breath is blowing.

A certain holy left wing: "Master Xuanzang, the four monks are all empty, you open your eyes, I don't believe your eyes are empty."

Director of Tiandao: "Grandma said that I am the sun, and I am the best, except for Master Xuanzang."

Feng Baoer: "Master Xuanzang, your meat is really fragrant, let me take a bite."

Wuhun Hall Master: "Not to become a god, just to wait for you to return from the scriptures!"

Ye Hei: "Master Xuanzang is really awesome, can you form a group to play the copy of God?"

Xuanzang: "There are so many plays, let's not pretend to be a showdown. Xuanzang who doesn't want to be buried by Tang San is not a good Sanzang."

King Yangzhu: "Xuanzang boss six six six!"

Journey to the West, Xuanzang wants to hide his eyes again this day...

Chapter 1

　　Southern Zhanbuzhou, Tang Dynasty.

　　There is a mountain outside Chang'an City, and there is a temple on the mountain. The temple looks very simple, with blue bricks and black tiles, but the Buddha statues in the temple are unexpectedly resplendent, exuding the atmosphere of treasure and solemnity, which is awe-inspiring.

　　Under the golden Buddha statue, incense is lingering.

　　Although the Buddha image is a dead thing, under the scent of incense, it is extraordinarily extraordinary, and it looks like a living thing, and the cracked corner of the mouth seems to be smiling.

　　At this time, two figures were sitting under the Buddha statue, one old and one young.

　　"Xuanzang, how long have you been at the Pure Land Temple?" asked the kind-hearted old monk.

　　The monk named Xuanzang looked very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

　　Even wearing the most modest monk robes could not conceal his natural charm.

　　This is a handsome and handsome monk!

　　"Master, my disciple has been in Pure Land Monastery for [-] years. I have been taught by my master for many years, bathed in the profound Dharma, and realized the mystery of my Buddha Dharma. I have benefited a lot." Xuanzang put his hands together and his eyes were calm.

　　Hearing this, the old monk's face twitched slightly, but he still said:

　　"My disciple Xuanzang, you have the appearance of becoming a Buddha."

　　"From the moment I picked you up, as a teacher, I knew that you were related to my Buddha, born with Buddha bones, and born extraordinary."

　　"Master, you are serious. Everything about Xuanzang is taught by the master. If you talk about becoming a Buddha, it is also the master and you who become a Buddha first." Xuanzang said modestly.

　　The old monk was unmoved, waved his hand, changed the subject, and said solemnly:

　　"But Xuanzang, why did you secretly catch the blue-and-white chicken on the mountain and roast it yesterday? Don't you know that for my Buddha, meat and fish are a big taboo."

　　Xuanzang's face was calm, his hands clasped together and said: "The Buddha said: wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha will stay in his heart."

　　The old monk shook his head: "Xuanzang, I don't remember what the Buddha said, don't be sophistry. As a Buddhist, if you violate the precepts of meat, you must be punished."

　　Xuanzang put his hands together and said calmly, "Master, the blue and white chicken in the kitchen is about to be scorched, do you really want to punish it? If there is an orderly order, why not eat the chicken first?"

　　The old monk froze for a moment and sighed, as if he hated iron for not turning into steel, and murmured:

　　"That's it, that's it."

　　"Eat the chicken first!"

　　In the kitchen of the Pure Land Temple, Xuanzang and the old monk were feasting, their mouths full of oil, as if they didn't know the taste of meat in March, their faces were red.

　　"Is it incense, Master?" Xuanzang asked.

　　"The incense is really fragrant, but after eating it, there is always a sense of guilt in the teacher's heart. Xuanzang, you are still young.

　　The master is old, and I am afraid that he will not have many days, so this sin has to be borne by the master.

　　All kinds of cause and effect, all add to my body. "

　　After he finished speaking, the old monk snatched the only chicken butt in Xuanzang's hands, tears of remorse left in the corner of his mouth.

　　Seeing this, Xuanzang smiled, his eyes were a little sighed, as if he remembered something!

　　Yes, in fact, he is not a person from this world, he is from the water blue planet, and he is an ordinary person among all living beings.

　　When he crossed over, he was also very calm.

　　The first person I saw was the old monk. At that time, the old monk found him in his infancy by the river.

　　After that, one old and one young depended on each other in the Pure Land Temple.

　　Because of the years of war, Buddhism has not been popularized in this world. The Pure Land Temple is just a small temple, so it has always been only him and the old monk.

　　As he grew up and the war was settled, Xuanzang discovered that his country was the Tang Dynasty. Looking out from the mountain, he could see the prosperous Chang'an City at night.

　　He had sneaked down the mountain many times and wanted to go to Chang'an City to see the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but every time he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was captured by the old monk.

　　The old monk always said seriously: "Xuanzang, you have the appearance of becoming a Buddha, don't be greedy for the world."

　　At that time, Xuanzang disapproved, always feeling that the old monk was fooling him.

　　Become a Buddha?Is there a Buddha in this world?

　　But then something changed him. It should be a few years ago in the summer when news came from the foot of the mountain that Wei Zheng, the first official of the Tang Dynasty, was beheaded at the Meridian Gate, and he beheaded the Dragon King of the Jinghe River next to Chang'an City. The unfortunate Jinghe Dragon King, whose duty was reduced by a few millimeters of rain.

　　Ordinary people may be shocked when they hear this news, the emperor's grace is so powerful that even the Dragon King dares to kill!

　　But it's different here in Xuanzang!

　　There is a Dragon King in this world, isn't that Journey to the West?

　　The old monk picked him up along the other side of the river, so he has a layman named Jiang Liuer and a Buddhist name Xuanzang.

　　If Xuanzang didn't know who he was, he would have accepted nine years of compulsory education in vain.

　　Isn't he the Tang Sanzang who can live forever after just one bite?

　　Therefore, Xuanzang basically didn't go down the mountain very much after that. This is the world of Journey to the West. There are so many monsters and monsters. If he encounters a little monster who doesn't know his eyes and eats him, it would be a big loss.

　　Furthermore, after so many years, Xuanzang did not awaken his golden finger, nor did he have any cheats, so he just gave up.

　　It is said that Xuanzang, who does not want to be buried by Tang San, is not a good Sanzang!

　　Knowing that Journey to the West is just a game of calculations, a script game of gods and Buddhas, and as a transmigrator, Xuanzang, who doesn't want to punch the Tathagata, kick the Jade Emperor, step on Lingshan, and break the sky?

　　It's a pity, the foundation of resisting reality is to have the strength to resist reality!

　　If you have no strength and cannot resist, then adapt!

　　There is no golden finger, so ordinary, the only thing Xuanzang has to do now is to wait for Avalokitesvara to arrive, and then start the journey to the west. In the end, he can also mix in a Buddhist system of merit and virtue, and immortality, not too bad!

　　After all, the destiny has been arranged by the gods and Buddhas from the moment of birth, and there is no golden finger plug-in.

　　If he crosses over to his eldest apprentice, Sun Wukong, he will not help his second apprentice, Bajie, because he has great magic power and may be able to resist fate!

　　But as we all know, the mortal Tang Sanzang is a weak chicken!

　　"Hey!"

　　With a sigh, Xuanzang looked at the old monk in front of him. Sometimes he suspected that the monk was a guardian sent by Buddhism to protect him, because after eighteen years, the old monk was basically the same as when he found him.

　　Eighteen years of appearance has not changed, to say that there are no ghosts, how is it possible?

　　"Hey, this is the trouble of knowing the future!"

　　Xuanzang showed a lonely and desolate look on his face at this time, coupled with his outstanding appearance!

　　In the eyes of the old monk who had finished eating the chicken, he suddenly felt that Xuanzang, who was serious, had the posture of a Buddha.

　　"Ding, Zhutian chat group invited you to join?"

　　"Do you want to join?"

　　"Nari?" Xuanzang listened to the neutral invitation prompt in his mind in a daze, and was at a loss for a while.

　　Goldfinger, who has been late for many years, actually went online after [-] years!

　　Do you know how my eighteen years have been?

　　……

　　Upload a new book, ask for flowers, and support it with evaluation tickets. .

Chapter 2

　　"Zhutian chat group, invite you to join, do you want to join?"

　　An unfamiliar voice came from Xuanzang's ear, but it sounded so friendly and comfortable.

　　Is this the sound of plugging into the account?

　　As a bookworm who was familiar with various online genres in his previous life, he naturally knew the settings of chat groups!

　　Invite beings from different worlds to stay in a group chat and chat and spank each other!

　　Bah, it should be mutually beneficial.

　　In particular, the chat group owner is a fat job, and the pre-apparition of the sister-in-law basically takes all the benefits.

　　If he becomes the group leader, then it is not impossible to create the strongest Tang Sanzang.

　　Basically without any hesitation, Xuanzang agreed to the invitation of the Zhutian chat group.

　　Then a virtual screen similar to a chat interface appeared in front of his eyes.

　　He clicked on the chat group member list, there are currently five group members!

　　The nicknames of the four group members are the Holy Left Wing, the Nine-fingered God Beggar, the Heir of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and the Chief Secretary of Heaven!

　　The remaining one is the group owner. It seems that the group owner already has a position. The nickname is the omniscient Su Xiaomeng.