Legend has it that the Five Elements Mountain, where Sun Wukong is imprisoned, is guarded by the five directions of Buddhism.

Could it be that those four monks are the five directions to reveal the truth? But why are there only four Revelations, and where is the one Revelation?

"I don't know which version of this Journey to the West world, is it a novel, a TV series, or a game?"

Xuan Qing held his chin and thought secretly in his heart.

Although he already knew that it was Journey to the West, he did not panic in the slightest.

With infinite resurrection, he is not afraid of death, as long as he is careful not to be sealed.

What he thinks now is that the mana cultivated in the Journey to the West can be manifested, so does it mean that those magical spells in the Journey to the West can also be used in reality?

And.

There are many other things that have not been figured out.

For example, what is the ratio of the time in the Journey to the West world in this mobile phone to the real world?

If you run out of mana in the real world, how do you recover it?

And so on and so forth.

"Let's first figure out the ratio of the flow of time between the two worlds." Xuanqing settled down.

Looking at the gray screen on your phone, I made a note of the time at this moment.

was killed by the monk twice in a row, so it was naturally impossible to continue to choose to resurrect on the spot.

So.

Xuan Qing's gaze looked at the option that also did not require the consumption of ingots.

"Go back to the city and come back to life!"

.....

Journey to the West.

The closest border town to the two mountains.

Blackwind Town, suburbs.

A young Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and walking on his feet appeared out of thin air, and it was Xuanqing who chose to return to the city to resurrect.

It is worth mentioning.

After his resurrection, his card also returned to his body in an instant.

Xuan Qing looked at his surroundings.

Now.

He was on a deserted path, and not far away he could see several low houses, and smoke rising from the cooking.

"Looks like you've come to a human gathering place!"

In Journey to the West, the people who build houses are generally humans, while most of the youkai live in the mountains, and most of them don't do the thing of building houses.

Walk in the direction of the cooking smoke.

Upon arrival.

Xuanqing found that this was a small town with a considerable scale.

The streets along the way are also paved with green bricks, and although the so-called sparrows are small and complete, although they are only towns, they have all kinds of shops.

The most critical thing is.

He can understand the language of these people, so that there is no embarrassment of language barrier.

Walking down the street, I stopped an old man with a kind face.

"Amitayus, may I ask this old gentleman, where is this?" Xuan Qing arched his hand and asked the old man.

The old man looked Xuanqing up and down, first arched his hand in return, and then replied: "Xiaodao Chief, this is the Black Wind Town, located at the intersection of Wusizang and Datang!" ”

"Blackwind, what a strange name?" Xuanqing muttered in confusion.

The word black wind is not a good word in this era, it represents disaster and calamity.

"The Taoist chief doesn't know, this place was originally called Minglang Town, and later changed its name to Black Wind Town." The old man looked into the distance, his face flashing with remembrance.

"I don't know when it started, there were often gusts of black wind blowing in the town."

"It's strange to say, this black wind looks scary, but it didn't cause any harm to our people, and no one cares about it over time, but the name of the town has become Black Wind Town."

After hearing the old man's words.

Xuanqing suddenly realized.

"Thank you, old man, for your doubts!"

After thanking the old man, he continued to wander around the town.

Of course.

It's not about wandering around aimlessly, it's about looking for the 'sundial' in town.

The so-called sundial, which looks similar to a grinding disc, is a tool used to calculate time in ancient times.

Generally speaking.

Slightly larger towns will have a sundial.

Really.

When he reached the corner of the street, he saw a sundial.

Xuanqing found a step on the side of the road and squatted, ostensibly as if he was resting, but in fact he planned to go in and out of the game to test the flow of time.

"Get out of the game!"

...

An hour later.

After the switch between exiting the game and entering the game, Xuanqing has figured out the time ratio of the two worlds.

The two are one-to-ten.

One minute has passed on Earth, and ten minutes have passed since Journey to the West.

And that's not all.

He found that when he returned to reality, he just held the object in his hand and thought about retracting the backpack, and the thing would disappear into thin air.

When you re-enter the game, things that disappear in reality will appear in the game backpack.

The gaming backpack is a 9x9 grid.

Other words.

Anything he can hold can fit into his gaming backpack.

"It's also a mythical world, if it's an ordinary ancient world, this alone is enough to dominate the world!"

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking like this in his heart.

Just think about it.

If it were an ordinary ancient person, if he held a Gatling in his hand, he wouldn't be able to turn into a Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva on the spot?

Of course, Journey to the West is forgotten.

Even if the nuclear warhead and the launch platform are moved together, there is no point, but it may be slapped to death by the might.

"Let's get some of the world's currency first."

Xuan Qing muttered softly.

No matter where you go, money is an essential thing.

And.

He has a system backpack and can carry things in modern society at will, but if he wants to get a little money, isn't it easy?

....

First quit the game and returned to reality.

I found a glass to drink water and thought about putting it in my backpack.

Subsequently!

"Enter the game!"

Blackwind.

A hidden corner.

After entering the game, Xuanqing took the glass of water out of the system backpack, and then walked straight to the only pawnshop in town.

Not to mention, the name of the pawnshop is quite good.

Bright Pawn!

"Welcome officer... Ah, it's a Taoist, what are you going to pawn? The middle-aged owner in a silk coat in the shop stepped forward to greet him warmly.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, and then took out a glass cup from his arms.

"Bother the shopkeeper, look at this object, how much can it be worth?"

Moment!

The boss's eyes were straight.

"The cup body is crystal clear, flawless, there is not the slightest impurity in the wall, and the workmanship is even better, good... Good things, good treasures~"

But.

After thinking about it, the pawnshop owner looked embarrassed again.

He's just a pawnshop owner in a small town, and this level of treasure is not something he can eat.

"This Dao Chief, such a treasure, I'm afraid of a small one..."

The pawnshop owner swallowed his throat, his face apologetic, but his eyes were reluctant to leave the fine glass cup.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, he knew what the boss was thinking, and immediately explained: "Poor Dao only needs to borrow a little coil, and the interest will be paid!" ”

"Oh?" The pawnshop owner's eyes lit up.

However, he still had a trace of concern in his heart, if this treasure was stolen by the person in front of him, wouldn't he be in trouble?

After a bit of confusion in my heart.

Ultimately.

The pawnshop owner still decided to borrow money, but the glass cup was too attractive, and if it really caused any trouble, it was a big deal to hand over the glass cup again.

Merchant.. There has never been a shortage of gambling nature.

"Our pawnshop has two cents of profit per month, dare to ask how much the chief wants to borrow?"

"Borrow as much as you can!"

The pawnshop owner turned back to the inner room, and after a while, came out with a cloth bag.

Bang dang ~ bang dang ~

The cloth bag is placed on the table, and the objects inside collide with a crisp sound.

The pawnshop owner carefully opened the bag, revealing the silver inside.

"There are three hundred taels of silver here, and you can borrow for up to one year, this is the note of the loan, you can take a look!" The pawnshop owner had a smile on his face.

Xuan Qing's eyes casually swept the note.

It says that the monthly interest is two cents, and after one year, the principal will be returned with interest, and if the money is not repaid for more than a month, the property will be permanently owned by the pawnshop owner.

Sima Zhixin is known to passers-by, the boss took out so much silver, and anyone with a discerning eye knows what he is going to do.

But for Xuanqing, it's just a different glass for drinking water.

"Okay, this object of Poor Dao should be here with the boss!"

"Hey, hey, hey~ Okay, Dao Chief, go slowly!"