Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The handyman disciple who had left long ago came back for some unknown reason. When he saw the place where Sun Wukong and others were, he hurried over.

"Several senior brothers, what happened, who is the person who fought with the sect master?" he asked suspiciously.

Several people glanced at him, but did not speak.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said, "I think you should know better than us about what happened above?"

The handyman disciple shook his head in a dazed way, and there seemed to be something else in Sun Wukong's words.

Chen Ming also felt that something was wrong. At this time, the golden light had gradually dissipated. He also lowered his head and looked at the handyman disciple.

Sun Wukong had always thought that this place was created by Liu Moli, or a certain part of his memory.

However, when he saw this handyman disciple again, he felt that it should not be the case.

When they opened their eyes, they were in a room, and at that time, the first person they saw was him.

It was this handyman disciple who brought them to the mountain to participate in the promotion ceremony for the inner sect.

It turns out that in this story, the protagonist is just a small and inconspicuous character.

"Don't pretend, I know it's you." Sun Wukong said calmly.

The handyman disciple chuckled, but then nodded and said, "My name is Chen An."

Chen Ming and the others turned their heads and looked at him suspiciously.

Just because this place is not a secret realm or a trial, they just entered it consciously, they can't even exert any power, they can only follow the plot, so they also want to know if this is Chen An's place. Creation, then what brought him in.

This is what Sun Wukong has been looking for.

"You don't have to think about it anymore, everything here has really existed, the Tianxingmen, the place that nurtured me, is also the starting point of my dream, but today in memory, it has been destroyed, I don't want anyone to forget this place, So this place was established, and the key to enter is the one in your hands." Chen An said, also answering everyone's doubts.

It turned out that the key to unlock the Golden Gate from Dongfang Ming was the key to unlocking this place.

They didn't pay attention to the battle in the sky, instead they all focused on Chen An, this seemingly ordinary person.

"The role we play should be you." At this time, Sun Wukong said again.

Chen An looked at him with a smile, and replied, "Sometimes getting to the bottom of everything will make everything boring. Enjoy the process. Besides, you've also been rewarded, haven't you?"

It would be difficult to tell the story clearly.

Everything here really existed.

Every Taoist scripture in the Xiaodao Sutra Collection Pavilion, every stone on this mountain, is as big as the entire Tianxingmen.

It's just the development of the story, but it's not like that.

The original Chen An was indeed a handyman disciple of Tianxingmen.

He has been working hard, longing to become the outer disciple of the Tianxingmen, and then enter the inner door to learn the real Supreme Dao.

He is quite ambitious, but the practice is not ambitious.

He had no chance until one day, he came to the golden door.

He passed a password for the suzerain, and accidentally came into contact with Jinmen, and Liu Moli's will communicated with him.

Sometimes, the turning point of life is only in that moment.

Liu Moli needed him to steal a key, but Chen An's realm was low and he also had no means. Therefore, Liu Moli taught him to understand the power of the laws of space. Once he mastered this, it would be difficult to steal in the world. things can be easily obtained.

Everything was so logical, even Liu Moli himself did not expect that a person with no talent in cultivation would understand the law very smoothly.

Even so, it took at least a thousand years for Chen An to gain some law power.

Until one day, he stole the key and rescued Liu Moli without hesitation.

The appearance of the latter is the demise of the entire sect.

Liu Moli is definitely a dangerous person, killing all the saints is his big wish.

The Tianxingmen disappeared in a day, and when someone came, they could only see that the space here was long lost, floating in pieces, and even the will of heaven and earth could not repair the missing space law here.

Liu Moli is gone, Liu Qingwu is gone, everything here is gone.

Chen An still practiced, but after mastering the power of the law, he took a brand new path to the realm of a saint.

Then a lot of things happened, enough to crush a saint.

He left the space as if escaping, and with the help of the law of space, he didn't know how far across the void, and accidentally entered the trial of the devil.

He can't leave here, and the power of the law of the hundred spirits disappears here.

Time goes by little by little, and memory will dissipate little by little, and the saint has no way to change this.

So, he pulled out his memory and built this place.

For a lot of people, it's just a game, a role-playing game.

But for Chen An, this is the most important part of his humble life.

Thoughts kept flashing through my mind.

Chen An laughed, looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Actually, I really want to see a different ending, or the ending I imagined in my heart, but unfortunately, the people who come here seem to only regard themselves as spectators. Well, there was a person who came here a long time ago, and he actually liked the sect master, but unfortunately, everything here is not real."

Chapter two hundred and forty seventh unearthed