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Chapter 8 Xuanzang descends the mountain
Inside the monastery.

Xuanzang and the old monk confronted each other, and the eyes of the two met. At this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

As Xuanzang grew older, the idea of ​​going down the mountain naturally became bigger and bigger.

The old monk knew that it was impossible for him to keep Xuanzang from going down the mountain all his life, which was unrealistic.

But now, in order to "do good deeds every day", Xuanzang is looking for a reason to go down the mountain, even if it is very likely to be physically rescued by the old monk.

It's just that the old monk didn't plan to do anything this time, he was relatively civilized.

The old monk said in a helpless tone: "Teacher, what is there to do at the bottom of the mountain? Do you insist on going down the mountain?"

"There is Nai at the foot of the mountain... Ahem, master, I have been building cars behind closed doors in the temple, which is equivalent to painting the ground as a prison, so I can't become a Buddha. And Confucius said, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Real practice is to enter the world." Xuanzang Seriously explained.

"Hehe." The old monk smiled noncommittally, his attitude was somewhat unpredictable.

Xuanzang had a showdown and asked, "Master, why don't you let me go down the mountain? Other temples held sea and land pujas everywhere, and they went everywhere to make money, and they didn't stay in one place all the time."

The old monk glanced at it, touched his bald head, and said: "The old monks in other temples don't care, but the master's site is the master's decision. As for why you can't go down the mountain, my apprentice, it's a secret that must not be revealed. The time has come, you You know the hard work of being a teacher."

"It's this same rhetoric again. It's been eighteen years. Master, can you change it to something new?" Xuanzang said.

Hearing this, the old monk's face suddenly became serious, very formal, and said:
"Xuanzang, have you found that you are different? In other words, you are the material to become a Buddha? Why give up your great future because you are greedy for the world of mortals?"

"Hehe." Xuanzang smiled lightly.

"There are many monsters at the bottom of the mountain, and you were eaten by monsters when you went down the mountain? Who will inherit this temple that is your teacher?" The old monk asked again.

"Master, we Ming people don't speak dark words. Does this disciple look weak? It's not that the disciple is boasting. The monsters that are thousands of miles away from Chang'an, I saw one by one." Xuanzang said.

"..." The old monk.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with what Xuanzang said. With Xuanzang's current cultivation base, he is completely invincible in the human world.

"Teacher, you have decided, do you really want to go down the mountain?" the old monk asked again.

"Yeah." Xuanzang nodded.

"Okay, let's take a step back as a teacher. You can go down the mountain now, but the range of going down the mountain is only ten thousand miles around our unnamed mountain, except for Chang'an City. You can't go there, at least not now." The old monk said.

"Ok!" Xuanzang made a gesture.

"?" Question marks appeared on the old monk's head, and he probably understood.

Xuanzang didn't expect the old monk to back down, and he didn't ask why he was forbidden to go to Chang'an City.

Just be able to go down the mountain!
Besides, once you go down the mountain, it's not like the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

"And before the big event in the future begins, disciple, you go down the mountain and come back every three days. You are not allowed to stay outside for a long time." The old monk added.

Seeing the old monk's worried look, Xuanzang thought of his old father in his previous life.

"No problem, no problem." Xuanzang agreed.

"Bye-Bye."

Afterwards, Xuanzang waved his hands and left the temple where he had been imprisoned for many years without looking back.

The old monk looked at the back of Xuanzang who left gracefully, and felt a little ominous in his heart. He felt that his decision was hasty.

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Under the nameless mountain, Xuanzang looked back at the temple on the mountain, and then started his first tour.

Looking at the east from a distance, there is a magnificent and prosperous city located there, which is naturally Chang'an City.

Although he wanted to go there very much, Xuanzang felt that going down the mountain would violate the agreement of the old monk, and he did not respect the old monk very much.

Don't worry about this!
Around Wuming Mountain, there are also green hills, forests, forests, rivers everywhere, and few people.

After all, this is a mythical world. Although it has a historical background, it is indeed vast.

Along the way, Xuanzang looked at the chat group a few times, and found that there were very few chatters in the group. After all, everyone has just joined the group, so they are not too familiar, and they are probably tinkering with the function of the chat group.

However, Li Chungang is quite diligent, and he will show up on time every morning, noon and night to check in.

As for the demon queen Morgana, she came out to curse and curse from time to time, but no one paid attention.

"Should I take advantage of this time to go to Wuzhi Mountain to see my future disciple Sun Wukong?" Xuanzang said.

With his current footsteps, he can go to the Liangjie Mountains on the border of the Tang Dynasty with all his strength, and it will take half a day at most.

But quickly veto this decision, it is better to be steady!
"Do good deeds every day!"

While traveling, Xuanzang looked for opportunities to do good deeds.

Of course, there are skills in doing good deeds, and there is also involution.

If it is a simple act of kindness, there is no technical content.

For example, helping the old lady cross the road, finding the missing cat, and suppressing bandits?

I'm afraid the rewards won't be any better!

Half a day passed.

In the afternoon and evening, Xuanzang felt that there was no hope of doing good deeds every day today. He did not force it, and it was not compulsory anyway.

Do good deeds, deliberate is not beautiful, let nature take its course.

So while the sun was still on the mountain, Xuanzang hunted a wild boar from the forest and dragged it to the river, then caught a few big carp, and roasted them naturally.

I also bought a few bottles of Erguotou from the chat group space and drank it all in one gulp.

Chat group shopping mall, as long as you have points, you can find everything.

"This is life!"

Pork knuckle in one hand and Erguotou in the other, Xuanzang couldn't help but sigh with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Although there are occasional tooth-making sacrifices without telling the old monk on the mountain, how can I eat as much as I want now, without any restraint.

"Drunk and singing, how much life is, only love the world of mortals, don't envy immortals and Buddhas!"

Facing the sunset in the evening, Xuanzang recited the first half of a poem.

And in a corner that Xuanzang couldn't perceive, the old monk's face was dark, and he really wanted to jump out and beat this rebel.

How long has it been since you violated the commandments against killing, meat, and drinking once, and you are short of the commandment against sex.

"A traitor!" The old monk roared in his heart.

Xuanzang sneezed suddenly, his back felt cold, why did he feel that someone was talking about him?

illusion?

Then he drank Erguotou in one gulp and fell asleep on the stone.

The night passed.

"Bang bang bang..."

Accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting, Xuanzang woke up from his sleep a little annoyed.

But soon Xuanzang's expression changed, the sound of fighting was not ordinary fighting, but accompanied by bursts of mana.

It's just that the fluctuation of mana is a little weak.

Xuanzang immediately rushed to the scene of the fight, in a dense forest, from a distance, three figures were fighting.

These three figures, one white, one blue, and one black!
Judging from the conclusion, they are not human, and it seems to be a two-on-one situation.

"Three monsters?"

"Is this a chance to do good deeds?" Xuanzang asked with a smile.

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