It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Chu Xuan sat upright from Heilong with a "swipe".

The sudden movement startled several others.

"Master?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

Chu Xuan dealt with the disciples casually.

Focus on the upper left corner of the retina.

I asked curiously in my heart.

"So tell me what you are?"

[Sincere benefit: 100 million simulation points. 】

"How many???"

[Just a small goal. 】

[The simulator is difficult. 】

[Sometimes it’s better to find your own reasons. 】

[After playing for so long, the simulation points have increased or not. Have you ever taken the plot seriously? 】

[It’s been this price for so long, okay, the simulator is really going crazy. 】

"Haha, okay, okay, let's play like this, right?"

The veins on Chu Xuan's forehead popped out.

"Buddha remembers it.

Don't let me take the chance.

get out! "

The subtitles in the upper left corner disappear.

Not to mention that Mr. Chu doesn’t have so many simulation points.

If one day he really earns 100 million.

Even without using a simulator, you can probably tell what it is.

. . .

Chang'an City.

The capital of the Tang Dynasty is extremely lively today.

The imperial guards wore ceremonial armor that was only worn during festivals.

They lined up neatly on both sides of Zhuque Street.

A large number of people from the city came to the streets.

Huddled behind a wall of soldiers.

He stretched his neck and looked around curiously.

Zhuque Street starts from Zhuque Gate, the south gate of the Imperial City.

It ends at Mingde Gate, the south gate of Chang'an.

The total length is more than 5,000 meters.

After more than ten years of expansion.

The width reaches an exaggerated 150 meters.

Willows hang lightly along the street, and grasses linger on them.

Restaurants and shops line up row upon row, making it very lively.

It already has the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Han Yu once wrote in "Early Spring Presenting the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuanwai":

The rain on the Tianjie Street is as crisp as the grass, but the grass color is far away but not close.

The most important thing is the one-year spring benefits.

What is described is the scenic view of Zhuque Street in Chang'an.

The reason why the word "seeing from a distance" is used in the poem.

It's because Suzaku Street is too wide.

Look at the grass across the street from more than a hundred meters away.

Isn't it just "looking from a distance"?

The reason why Zhuque Street is so lively today.

It is precisely because a few days ago, with the help of caring people, a piece of news quickly spread throughout Chang'an.

Today's sworn brother, Master Xuanzang, the protector of the country, traveled tens of thousands of miles to retrieve the Buddhist scriptures from the Buddhist Kingdom of Tianzhu!

Will return to Chang'an today!

The Master will enter from the south gate, Mingde Gate.

Cross Zhuque Street and enter the palace to see the emperor today.

The people in the city learned about this.

Then they all ran to Zhuque Street.

I want to see the true face of this peerless divine monk.

More and more people gathered together.

Suddenly, a young voice rang out from the crowd.

"Dad, there is someone flying in the sky!"

Everyone hurriedly followed the sound.

Only a few small black spots appeared in the southern sky.

Black spots are extremely fast.

In a few blinks of an eye, we arrived above Chang'an City.

Only then did the people see clearly who was coming.

A thin monk.

Behind him were a monkey demon, a pig demon, a vicious water ghost, and a white horse.

Of course, this is Chu Xuan's use of mental power to interfere.

An illusion created in the minds of the people.

After all, black lizards and stuff.

It really hurts his image as a monk.

Not as good-looking as a horse.

The group quickly landed in the city.

Fortunately, the space set aside by the Imperial Guards was spacious enough.

"White Dragon Horse" folds its wings so as not to touch people.

Several people had just landed.

The harsh sound of breaking wind sounded from the direction of the imperial city.

"Hahaha, Master Xuanzang, long time no see, but I miss you so much!"

Today, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the "Khan of Heaven" Li Shimin, does not care about the honor guard behind him.

He flew out of the palace impatiently.

In less than a breath, he came to Chu Xuan.

See someone coming.

The common people and soldiers on Zhuque Street bowed their heads in unison.

"Everyone is free of charge!"

Li Shimin waved his sleeves.

Don't care about others anymore.

He walked forward and held Chu Xuan's hand with both hands.

Looking at him expectantly.

"Master Xuanzang, is this trip going well?"

"Thanks to His Majesty, it went very well."

Chu Xuan said with a gentle smile.

means something.

"Hahaha, okay!

Everything goes well with me too! "

Although he knew that Chu Xuan was coming back.

Li Shimin had already guessed the result.

But I heard him admit it himself.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was still in a good mood.

Laughed boldly.

"Master, quickly follow me back to the palace.

I have set up a feast to welcome you! "

"The poor monk would rather be respectful than obey."

"Good good!"

Li Shimin happily said a series of "good" words again.

After finishing speaking.

Just now I noticed several disciples behind Chu Xuan.

He is a ninth-level warrior.

Naturally, they can recognize the identities of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.

His expression couldn't help but change.

Noticed his gaze.

Chu Xuan turned his head and his expression darkened.

"When you see the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, why don't you two heavenly beings kneel down?"