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

The little boy has a grandma's voice, which is very cute.

Chu Xuan felt a little numb.

Historically, the timing is wrong.

But this is not a previous life.

So he didn't worry too much.

He brushed his hand over the boy's head.

He is also a good young man with a pure heart.

"How about it? My disciple's talent is good, right?"

Liu Nuxia started to sneer again.

How is this possible? This is quite acceptable.

Chu Xuan complained in his heart with an expressionless face.

She found two innocent seedlings in a row.

No wonder the Sword Sect is so cheap and can still last for thousands of years.

What a blast!

"Have you given him a road number?"

"Not yet, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Why don't I get one from the poor monk?"

"Okay, let's make it sound better."

The heroine said carelessly.

Although this is against the rules.

But Liu Qingye felt that she was the leader of the Sword Sect.

So she has the final say.

"Ah."

Chu Xuan paused.

"How about Junyoko?"

Hear this sign.

Liu Qingye's eyes lit up.

Clap your hands.

Very satisfied.

"nice!

That’s it! "

In this way, the wheels of history slowly turned again.

After taking the Taoist number, Chu Xuan looked up at the sky.

"You haven't eaten yet.

It's almost lunch time.

Why not stay and have a fast meal? "

“No, no, no.

The main reason we came here this time was to take our disciples to Chang'an for a few days.

Stop by to see an old friend.

You Buddhist vegetarians only have clear soup and little water.

I can't eat it. "

Liu Qingye's head shook like a rattle.

At this moment, a strong fragrance wafted over.

It made her index finger move.

Look in the direction of the scent.

I saw two young novices carrying a roasted whole lamb and carefully walking past Chu Xuan.

Followed by roasted camel and potato braised pork ribs.

And a large amount of unknown monster meat.

The heroine's eyes widened.

The disciples and disciples were not much better.

"My Buddhist vegetarian food is indeed clear and watery.

In this case, I won’t leave a few more. "

Chu Xuan's half-smiling voice brought Liu Qingye back to reality.

“Hey, hey, don’t.

The clear soup with less water is also quite good.

I'm used to eating greasy food.

Occasionally I need to change my taste! "

. . .

On the way to Zhaitang.

"Great monk, something has been widely spread in Chang'an these days.

Do you want to hear it? "

"Donor Liu, please tell me."

Liu Qingye rolled his eyes.

He raised his voice and spoke vividly.

"Brother Yudi, you closed your eyes and didn't dare to look at me. I don't believe that your eyes are empty!"

Chu Xuan's steps suddenly stopped.

"Who did you listen to?"

“Recently, a storybook has become popular in Chang’an City.

It's called "The Holy Monk's Journey to the West".

It describes the story of your journey to the west with several disciples.

It’s hard to find a book these days. "

"Do you know who the author is?"

“It seems to be called ‘Zhexingsun’.

The name is a bit strange, most likely it is a pen name. "

"Zhe, okay, Sun?"

Chu Xuan turned his head, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Said word by word.

As someone who has watched Journey to the West, he naturally knows whose pseudonym this name is.

"The villain!"

Piaoji, who was following behind, was so frightened that he shrank his neck.

Seeing Chu Xuan looking over, he hurriedly pretended to be nonchalant.

Regarding my master’s journey to the west.

He had always been very curious.

I begged several times later.

Senior brother Sun Wukong explained it to him in detail.

Qiu Ji based on his senior brother's story.

I wrote this novel with my own polish.

The pen name is "Sun Xingzhe" turned upside down.

Became "the grandson of Zhe Xing".

Unexpectedly, it became a hit in Chang'an as soon as it was released.

Master has always said that Buddhist disciples today must be self-reliant and self-sufficient.

Therefore, he should make money by writing books. . . right.

In a Buddhist temple not far away.

Sun Wukong sits cross-legged.

Currently practicing the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra" adapted by Chu Xuan based on the monkey body.

Suddenly I felt a chill on my back.

I shivered inexplicably.

It seemed like he was being targeted by something terrible.

He couldn't help but look around in horror.

After making sure the surroundings were safe, I continued practicing. . .