Thirteen years of Zhenguan.

The outskirts of Chang'an.

Jinniu Temple.

While.

While.

While.

The bells are ringing, and the incense is flourishing.

Countless pilgrims and believers looked at the newly decorated high platform not far away, or excited, curious, or unclear.

"Last night, the Jinniu Temple made a demon, is this going to be a practice?"

"No, no, no, I heard that the abbot of Huiren repelled the evil with profound Buddhism, and then got the Bodhisattva's dream, and instructed him to choose a good disciple to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and sweep away the demonic atmosphere, which is to solemnly read the result."

"Learning from the scriptures? There are three disciples in the house, which one will it be? ”

"Needless to say, of course it is the third disciple, the law name is Xuankong, and he is called Xuankong Little Master."

"Why? As far as I know, the eldest and second disciples are profound and highly respected in Buddhism, and the third disciple is too young to be twenty-eight years old. ”

"You don't know this, the three disciples are very wise, and they always have amazing insights, and the abbot of Haoren once said that he is a good person in the tenth world."

"He is a good man of the tenth world!"

"Look, he's here, the little mage of Xuankong is here."

Everyone craned their necks to look and saw Abbot Haoren leading a group of monks up to the high platform.

Without guidance, their gaze was fixed on a sunny figure that stood out among the monks.

He hasn't fully grown yet, but he's already starting to take shape.

Over time, he will inevitably look like Pan An and look like Song Yu.

Coupled with his image as a monk, it is just like the sun in winter, which is warm and can't help but be loved.

"It's really a good person in the tenth world, and it's really extraordinary."

"Can you make him vulgar? The old man has hundreds of acres of fertile land, thousands of cattle and sheep, but he has only one daughter, and when he reaches the age of marriage, he urgently needs an excellent son-in-law to inherit the family business. ”

"Outside Liu Yuan, don't say anything, the little master of Xuankong is a good person in the tenth world, and he was born destined to obtain the true scriptures and save the common people."

"Yes, there are many difficulties in learning from the experience, not only tigers, leopards and jackals along the way, but also demons and monsters, and only the good people of the tenth generation can be competent."

"The person who learns the scriptures should be the little mage of Xuankong."

"Little Mage of the Void."

"Learners."

……

Looking at the excited crowd in the audience and listening to the tidal shouts, Chen Xuan only felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling past in his heart.

He is the third disciple of Abbot Hanren, but he is not the original third disciple.

Last night, the Jinniu Temple was a demon, and the original Xuankong little mage was taken away by the monster, and then he crossed into this body and got the memory of the original owner.

This is a world of gods and demons in the Tang Dynasty, with immortals, Buddhas, sacredness, and countless demons and monsters.

But there is no legend of Sun Wukong, nor the name of Master Xuanzang, and the deeds of Marshal Tianpeng and General Rolling Shutter are also unknown.

As for the original owner, he was picked up by monks since he was a child, worshiped the abbot of Hanren as his teacher, practiced Buddhism asceticly, and achieved a little success.

Just because of his extraordinary image and intelligence, Abbot Huiren has already designated him as the next abbot, and specially tailored the signboard of the 10th good man for him.

Although it was not true, he attracted a monster during his meditation last night and died on the spot.

When he crossed over and sat up in shock, Abbot Huiren and others exclaimed, they strongly believed that he might really be a good man of the tenth generation, and used the aura of a good person of the tenth generation to shake off the demons.

But his own family knows his own affairs, he is really an ordinary monk, but Yushu is a little windy.

It is not difficult to imagine that there are a large number of demons and monsters entrenched on the West Heaven Road, which is very dangerous.

An ordinary monk, without a system, without the ability of a fairy, without the escort of a great supernatural person like Sun Wukong, how can he learn from the scriptures?

I'm afraid that the monster will pass by, and it will be gone with a tooth sacrifice.

How could he go and learn from it? That's death.

While.

While.

While.

After a few rings, the bells gradually stopped, and so did the noisy chatter.

An elder stepped out of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "Thank you donors for coming to the temple, in view of yesterday's incident, the abbot and the elders have selected a person to learn the scriptures after careful discussion, and ask the abbot to announce it." ”

With that, he retreated back to his place.

The entire Golden Bull Temple was silent, and everyone looked at Abbot Huiren.

Although the results are obvious, they still need to come from the mouth of the abbot of Obscurity.

Is it so hard to really learn from the experience, and then run away halfway?

Chen Xuan was unwilling.

Especially when he saw the subtle joy in the eyes of the two senior brothers, he was even more unwilling.

"Originally, you didn't have any hope of being the abbot, but with me gone, you all have a chance, but how can I make it easy for you?"

A thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Xuan said in a low voice:

"Master, sixteen years of getting along, nurturing and teaching, we are like father and son, that warm scene will never be forgotten, the disciple only wants to call you ......"

Abbot Huiren, who was brewing, was slightly moved, and his face flashed with unbearability.

The senior brother and the second senior brother were both frightened, and interrupted Chen Xuan's words in a low voice and hurriedly.

"Master, no, Fourth Uncle, my Fourth Uncle!"

"Fifth uncle, my fifth uncle!"

"I ......" Chen Xuan was stunned.

searched the memories of the original owner, but did not find any relatives of the three.

They were so hidden that even the elders in close proximity had different expressions on their faces.

Abbot Hanren's body trembled slightly, and his eyes hesitated several times, and finally passed the decision.

"The person who learned the scriptures, the third disciple of the old man Xuankong." Abbot Hanren looked at Chen Xuan, "Xuankong, are you willing to go to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, Yongzhen Jinniu Temple, and purify all sentient beings." ”

Chen Xuan took a step forward and said solemnly: "The disciple is willing to go." ”

"Oh!"

"Little Mage of the Void."

"Obtain the true scriptures and purify all sentient beings."

Cheers rang out from the crowd and the monks smiled.

The senior brother and the second senior brother couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled at each other.

"I thought I could be an abbot, but I can only find another place to make people, with my insight beyond the times, the world is big, and you can get it."

Chen Xuan looked up to the sky, and suddenly heard the voice of Xuanzhi and Xuan.

"Drip."

"A suitable host has been detected."

"The Journey to the West system is starting to bind."

"Bind successful."

The system finally appeared, and Chen Xuan had an unexpected and reasonable feeling.

The light flickered and distorted in his consciousness, eventually generating a list of systems.

【Westbound System】

[Name: Chen Xuan]

[Law name: Xuankong]

[Age: 16]

[Identity: Learner]

[Repair: Mortal (0/1000)]

[Current rage: 0]

[Rage Drain Range: Self]

[Current fist power level: simple punch (ordinary, mediocre), it takes a little rage to redeem]

[Remaining Punch Power: 0]

【Current Mission】

[Please make sure to release the following message to the demons and monsters to start the westward journey; Quest reward, 10 points of repair]

[After eating Wukong meat, you will live forever; ate Bajie meat, beautify and nourish the skin; ate sand monk meat to strengthen the body; Tang Seng's flesh is highly poisonous, and if he eats it, Da Luo Jinxian will also have to die, even if a drop of his blood is touched, his whole body will fester]

"This ...... This task is really impossible to refuse......" Chen Xuan was stunned and chose to release the news.