"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and the number of draws has been distributed two hundred times. ”

The system's voice sounded faintly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was unmoved.

The number of lottery draws, without luck value, is all decoration, and how many times are useless.

"What's next?"

"Ding, the current plane is: Journey to the West,"

"Mission: Kill the demon king Sun Wukong, and reward the number of lottery draws 500 times. ”

......

With a burst of white holy light flickering, Ye Feng and You disappeared into the technological universe.

“！@#￥%......&”

Ye Feng had just crossed over when he heard a strange chanting sound in the distance.

It turned out to be a river and lake leader in a small boat, and it was the fishermen here who invited him to destroy the monster, and two days ago the father of a little girl was eaten by the monster.

"Boom!"

I saw a man in a Taoist robe drop a bomb into the lake.

It didn't take long for a huge fish to really blow up, and it was a manta ray that only existed in the sea, and I don't know why it appeared in this small lake.

"Dao Chief, thank you!"

"There are small silver taels here, and there are two thousand-year-old salted fish, please smile. ”

A fisherman walked over and said in admiration.

The wooden basket contained some silver taels, and two dried thousand-year-old salted fish.

"Damn!"

"Now do Taoist priests rely on bombing to eliminate demons? ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

Together with You, he hid on the roof of the wooden house and watched the drama perform below.

These fishermen are really stupid people, and this kind of people who are obviously liars are so easy to believe, and they really rush to the doctor.

"As a cultivator, I just want to help the world,"

"I wouldn't want something so precious. ”

The Taoist priest smiled and handed back the two thousand-year-old salted fish.

"Guys, now that youkai have been caught,"

"Whatever you do, whatever you want. ”

The Taoist priest continued to flicker.

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot him!"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Kill him again!"

A group of fishermen cheered.

Looking at the manta rays fished out of the lake, I can't wait to eat this big fish raw.

"It's all wrong!"

"He's not a murderer. ”

A young man with messy hair walked over.

The sloppy appearance of the gray face, at first glance, I thought it was a beggar asking for food.

"He is just a Gu fish, with a tame nature, a positive and optimistic personality, and a pretty good character, but unfortunately he has grown a little bigger. ”

Chen Xuanzang explained.

"Who are you?"

The village chief asked.

"Below, Chen Xuanzang, an unshaved Mahayana Buddhist student, is an exorcist who subdues demons and eliminates demons. ”

The young man said gently.

"We know that we have never seen such a big fish,"

"The Taoist chief said that this is a monster possession. ”

The man said with some fear.

"Village Chief, you see, he's really not the monster you're looking for......"

Xuanzang pointed to the book in his hand and continued.

But at this moment, the Taoist suddenly walked over.

"A good father, killed by monsters, innocent victims' families, painful,"

"You still say such things, you ......"

The Taoist said with emotion, almost crying himself.

"You bastard!"

"Bastard!"

The atmosphere suddenly became sad, and the fishermen blamed Xuanzang one after another.

"Listen to me, the monster you're looking for hasn't appeared yet. ”

"Shut up!"

"Have you ever had a dead husband?"

A middle-aged woman ran out, sobbing and questioning.

"Sister-in-law, I don't have a husband. ”

Xuanzang put down the stick in his hand, held the woman's hand and sighed.

"Have you ever had a dead husband?"

"Sister-in-law, you believe me, I really don't have an old ......"

"Smack!"

The woman slapped Xuanzang twice on the face, venting her emotions in her heart.

Not long after, the nearby villagers also came over and punched and kicked this 'beggar'.

"This fish is innocent!"

"The monster is still in the water, don't go into the water!"

The corners of Xuanzang's mouth were bleeding, and he still shouted loudly.

"Master, is this guy missing a root in his head?"

You asked, a little puzzled.

If you don't have enough strength, don't come out and pretend to be ......

Even if what you say is the truth, can others really listen to it?

"The main character,"

"It's always different. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

The plane of the Journey to the West chapter is a modified version of Journey to the West, and it is also a weakened version.

Although it is very awesome to look at the Divine Palm of Rulai, summoning the phantom of Rulai, it can even blow up the earth, but is it powerful to blow up the earth?

Pull one out of the Supreme Realm, and you also have the strength to blow up the earth.

All in all, there is no real powerhouse in this plane, and it will not be as terrifying as in the real Journey to the West.

"It's a lot of nonsense!"

"He's clearly an accomplice of the monster!"

"Hang him up and burn him!"

The Taoist priest shouted, pointing at Chen Xuanzang with one hand.

Dare to disrupt him in business? I'm afraid I don't think I've lived too long.

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

The fishermen followed suit.

It didn't take long for several shirtless men to tie up Xuanzang,

"Listen, everyone, this monster has been killed by me, and this place is absolutely safe!"

"Everyone can go into the water with peace of mind. ”

The Taoist priest said seriously.

Hearing this, the fishermen fell silent again.

You look at me, I look at you, and for a while no one dares to make a bird.

"There you go. ”

The Taoist priest pointed to one of his disciples.

"Me?"

The young man in the Taoist robe said with some reluctance.

Walked to the edge of the wooden fence and did not go down for a long time.

"Go. ”

The Taoist priest kicked the apprentice down.

"No, it's okay!"

"It's safe!"

The apprentice shouted in the water.

"Wow, it's really safe!"

"It's safe!"

Seeing that someone was swimming in the water without being attacked, the fishermen also shouted with joy.

In Xuanzang's sad eyes, one after another, they fell into the lake like dumplings, and for a while, the fishing village was full of joyful noise.

"Hey!"

"Danger! Youkai is coming!"

Xuanzang was hung in the air, watching the monster come when he heard the sound.

A large fish appeared in the distance and rushed towards this place, while the people below were still playing in the water.

"Master?"

"What should I do with this fifth-order youkai?

You asked softly.

The fish monster, that is, the sand monk in the four-person group of the scriptures of this plane, is the peak of the fifth-order celestial man.

"There's no hurry,"

"The one who should have come has not yet come. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

Exorcists, not everyone is like Xuanzang, who came out with a copy of "Three Hundred Children's Songs" given by the master, and came out to save the common people.

For example, the owner of a nearby cottage, Duan Xiaoxiao.

The heir of the exorcist family is also a real exorcist with means.