The next morning, Xuanzang woke up, and the post officer downstairs had already prepared a meal, and he was called "Mage" in his mouth.

Xuanzang can also be regarded as benefiting from the fame of Jinshan Temple in this vicinity to be treated well by the post officer, smiling and returning the salute to the post officer, and thanking him in his mouth.

After the meal, Xuanzang stepped on the road with the morning light, pulled weeds and flowers along the way, sold them to the mall, and obtained a large number of points, but did not let these items be put on the shelves in the mall, so as not to cause the shouts of the few people in the group.

After all, they can only have hot eyes, dozens of points one by one, and they can't afford it at all.

Due to the celestial masking function of the chat group, this scene did not attract anyone's attention, but the wildfire burned the flowers and plants on the road.

Xuanzang's strength was extraordinary, and he was even more frustrated in the back, and directly uprooted a large area of trees and jungles with great force, and sold it to the mall with a thick land.

"Ding, I found a spirit grass, which can be exchanged for five hundred points, do you want to exchange it?"

"Ding, I found a spirit flower, which can be exchanged for five hundred points, do you want to exchange it?"

"Ding, I found a spirit tree, which can be exchanged for nine hundred points, do you want to exchange it?"

"Ding, I found some spiritual land, which can be exchanged for 2,000 points, do you want to exchange it?"

"Ding, I found a number of spirit worms, which can be exchanged for 1,000 points, do you want to exchange them?"

"Ding, if you find an elixir, you can exchange it for 200 points, do you want to exchange it?"

......

Along the way, Xuanzang scraped the ground while training non-stop, if he wasn't afraid of too much movement, he wanted to directly lift a mountain and exchange it.

I don't know how many points I have accumulated, and I can't remember how many points I have gotten.

A month later, Chang'an City.

Outside the city gate, a handsome monk walked in the distance, dressed in moon-white monk's robes, with a faint smile on his face.

Along the way, it went smoothly and abnormally, and he didn't encounter any robbers and robbers, and although his points have not yet reached 100 trillion, they have also reached a jaw-dropping point.

Name: Xuanzang

Level: Lv10.3 (hidden), Surface Lv1.0

Identity: The owner of the Heavens Chat Group

Points: 380,000,000 points.

Many kinds of wild grasses and wild flowers have reached the upper limit, Xuanzang accidentally exchanged a broken immortal qi yuan stone only to find that his approach was a little stupid, although the items of flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, but they are not as good as some treasures, and even the exchange point containing immortal qi or merit power is high.

It is estimated that the value of an ordinary immortal weapon can be more than his hard work along the way, and he is so time-consuming and laborious, it is better to start Journey to the West, grab the treasures of those monsters, and even sell the monsters directly to the mall.

Thinking about this clearly, Xuanzang didn't plan to continue to search, 380 million points were enough for him to consume for a while.

When he arrived at the Chang'an realm, Xuanzang first went into the city to feel the customs of the Tang capital, which was very different from the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, and the scale and pattern were ahead of the time.

There are not only mortals, but also monks and immortals, and there are gods and spirits in the City God Temple, and there are land temples in various boundaries, and Xiuzhenfang City is also hidden in the market, shrouded by the formation, and it is difficult for mortals to see.

The people of the Tang Dynasty are all flesh and blood, and as soon as the battle array opens, the dragon qi rushes, and the immortals may also be captured. Many of the arresters in the Tang Dynasty Mansion are monks who have cultivated themselves, not only to eradicate evil and arrest criminals, but also to kill demons and demons.

Xuanzang passed by a fortune-telling stall and heard the conversation between a white-clothed showman and a fortune teller, so he couldn't help but stop and listen.

"My husband is very beautiful, and he is deeply blessed by the river, is he from the river?" the fortune teller asked, staring at the white-clothed showman who appeared in front of him.

The white-clothed Xiushi closed the black fan in his hand, looked left and right, sat on the side of the fortune-telling stall, and replied, "I came down from the mountain!"

The fortune teller shook his head with a smile, squinted his eyes and said, "May I ask what does Mr. want to ask?!"

"I want to ask Mr. about the wind and rain in the sky, and let Mr. calculate a hexagram for me, what will the weather be like tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll take a hexagram for Mr!"

I saw the fortune teller grab a handful of copper coins, shake them in his hand a few times, and throw them on the table.

"Done?"

"Well, it's over!"

"And what is the weather like tomorrow?" asked the white-clothed Xiushi, who had the final say on this line of clouds and rain, how could it be counted by a small mortal.

The fortune teller looked at the hexagram and said: "The clouds are over the top of the mountain, the fog covers the hedge, I want to ask Shuize, it is in the Ming Dynasty." ”

The white-clothed Xiushi sneered and said, "What do you mean, to be plain!"

"The clouds are cloudy, the thunder is thundering, the rain is at noon, and the rain does not stop. Three feet three inches and forty-eight points of water!" explained the fortune teller.

The white-clothed Xiushi sneered: "What Mr. said is serious?!"

The fortune teller rubbed the paper fan and smiled: "How can it not be true!"

"Well, if there is rain tomorrow, and the time and rain are right, I will give you fifty taels, if there is no rain tomorrow, or the time and rain are not right, I will smash your façade, smash your signboard, and drive you out of Chang'an!" said the white-clothed Xiushi coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

"This benefactor, please listen to the little monk's words!" Xuanzang suddenly said at this time.

Both the white-clothed showman and the fortune teller turned their eyes to the young monk in white and looked up and down.

The white-clothed Xiushi frowned, he poured his eyes with mana and looked over, this person was mediocre with his feet, he was an ordinary man.

couldn't help but open his mouth angrily: "You little monk, what are you here to interject, ...... Jane"

Before the word "straight" could be spit out, I saw a mouthful of blood spurting out of the mouth of the fortune teller who had pinched his fingers just now, and his expression was flustered.

"I don't know what kind of great god is in front of him, Yuan Shoucheng, a sect member of the sect, has seen this holy monk!" Yuan Shoucheng was a little panicked, he followed the law decree of the nether layout, but he didn't expect to meet an existence who was counterattacked by the heavenly machine after a little calculation.

If he hadn't spoken out, Yuan Shoucheng wouldn't have noticed that this little monk had been standing next to him for a long time, and the more Yuan Shoucheng thought about it, the more frightened he became.

There is no other reason, even if his cultivation is one or two realms higher than him, he can make a little calculation, but the person in front of him has no way to calculate at all, I am afraid that he is already a Great Luo Jin Immortal or a quasi-saint power.

The white-clothed Xiushi's face was stunned, he was not a fool, the sect was a saint, most of them had entered the god list, and now he was lured to come in this market, there must have been many calculations.

"Xiaolong Ao Run has seen this holy monk, just now he didn't know Mount Tai, don't blame him, I don't know what the holy monk has to say?"

"The two donors don't need to be polite, the little monk is just an ordinary monk, I think there is a fixed amount of rain in the sky, this Ao don't change the rain number of hours without permission, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the dragon platform!" Xuanzang said inexplicably, and then turned around and paced away.

The Dragon King of Jinghe felt that these words were a little inexplicable, could it be that this Yuan Shoucheng could be counted as the will of the Great Heavenly Venerable? !

Yuan Shoucheng was secretly frightened, "Presumably this senior couldn't bear to be framed by this Jinghe Dragon King and lost his life, so he came to mention it!"

"But the destiny of heaven is hard to disobey, this Jinghe Dragon King will ...... no matter what" Yuan Shoucheng looked at the Jinghe Dragon King, with a little compassion in his eyes, and looked a little creepy at the Jinghe Dragon King.

Ao Run also didn't have the heart to stay in this imperial city for a long time, so he made a salute and disappeared around the corner of the market.

When I returned to the Jinghe Dragon Palace, I saw the eldest prince looking forward to it at the entrance of the palace, and asked loudly: "Father can make a bet with that Yuan Shoucheng?!"

"Hmm!" replied lightly, and was about to say something else, when he suddenly saw a golden light above the Dragon Palace.

"Quick, an angel is coming, ready to greet you!" The Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly summoned the subordinates of the Water Tribe, and greeted the decree of heaven.