A little billion people are scared.

She was not afraid that Xuanzang would leave, but that Xuanzang's impression of the host would plummet from then on, and she would never be able to mention the degree of favoritism.

But on second thought, it doesn't matter if the fourth task is not completed. As long as the host cumulative score is not zero, it's OK.

"Do you think I'll be interested in something that even you find boring?" I didn't expect Xuanzang to avoid the important and ignore the latter part of Xi Ying's words.

"Hi, master, you have done such boring things as learning from the West. Is there anything more boring than this?" He asked casually.

"It's really boring." Xuanzang's indifferent eyes swept Xi Ying's side face.

"By the way, master, you told me that this is a task. Can you tell me what it is?"

"Both sides benefit." I don't know why, after seeing Xi Ying, Xuan Zang wanted to talk to her.

"What did you get, master?" Xi Ying turned her head curiously.

Every time I see Xuanzang, she will feel an inexplicable throb in her heart.

Even if he knew that he was Xuanzang and not someone else, he couldn't stop the palpitation in his heart.

"Confer Buddha."

"What about the other party?"

"Take it in disguise."

Although Xuanzang didn't explain it, Xi Ying understood everything.

For Xuanzang, this gathering of Buddhist scriptures from the Western Heaven was a higher position for Xuanzang, and for the monkey king, they were incorporated into the hands of the Buddha.

By the way, with the excuse that they learned from the classics, the disobedient little brother under his hand was cleaned up.

This is the ultimate goal. The Scriptures are just means.

"Master, is it so important for you to be a Buddha?" Xi Ying blinked at Xuanzang and said, "if you stay in the daughter country of Xiliang, you want wind and rain. It's so beautiful to call a territory king."

Xuanzang's eyes were like a stone shaking the water, rippling.

"I'm a monk. I can't get married."

"It's all on the surface. You become the king. I'm the queen. You're still my master. I'm still respectful to you in private. We don't have to have a husband and wife."

[host Why do I think you're having a bad idea? 】Xiaoyi frowned and felt that things were not so simple.

She really guessed it.

Since it was a task for Xuanzang to get scriptures from the west, she would stop Xuanzang from getting the Scriptures.

First, he couldn't finish the task, all sentient beings could not do it, Xuanzang couldn't become a Buddha, and the Tathagata couldn't take over the monkey king.

secondly, she could slowly complete the fourth item of the task of leading God. She didn't believe that she could not brush it all her life?

This is a mythical interface. It is impossible to destroy the plane, so we can only do things.

Xuanzang closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Just when Xi Ying was about to lose his temper, his voice began to ring.

"One day, a bamboo basket floated down from the upper reaches of the river, in which lay a baby boy. A monk found him and took the poor orphan back to the temple. Since the orphan's memory, he has been a monk.

He was diligent and studious since he was young, and his outstanding achievements made him stand out among many monks and disciples.

Before he was selected by the emperor to go to the Western Heaven for scriptures, he had learned all the Scriptures he could learn in the temple and taught himself magic through some isolated books.

He felt that there was no challenge for him to stay in the temple, so he set foot on the road to learn from Buddhist scriptures.

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