It's Monday in a blink of an eye, although Jiang Xiaofan is reluctant, but he can't help his parents, so he can only come to school in desperation, and sit obediently looking out the window in a daze. It's still the same class, the same teacher, the same classroom, Jiang Xiaofan listened to the teacher's earnest teaching, and he was always in a fugue in his heart.

"Eh, Jiang Xiaofan, Jiang Xiaofan, the teacher is watching you!"

"......" Jiang Xiaofan, who was traveling overseas, reacted for a while, turned his head to look at the classmates across the road, and found that it was Liu Qing calling himself. Liu Qing saw that Jiang Xiaofan came back to his senses, winked at the teacher in front of the blackboard, and signaled.

Jiang Xiaofan took a look and found that the teacher was looking at him, smiling bitterly in his heart, sitting up straight, pillowing his hands on the desk, and pretending to listen to the lecture upright.

After a while, Liu Qing saw that the teacher's attention was on the lecture, put up the book, turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Eh, Jiang Xiaofan, you are looking out of the window every day, what is there to see outside the window, you are so fascinated?"

When Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he turned his head to look at her youthful and slightly delicate face, and then smiled slyly, "I don't see the scenery, I look at my country." ”

"You just have a poor mouth, you still talk about your country. You're so powerful, why can't you go to heaven!" Liu Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes and snort.

"Of course I'm amazing, otherwise how can I lay this country for you!" Jiang Xiaofan looked at Liu Qing's cute appearance who rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but tease. Anyway, in this life, he is already a young master, and it is another pleasure to flirt with a girl, who was too serious in the fairy world before, and now he is happy to see it.

"You, you impropriety. When Liu Qing heard this, a red glow couldn't help but fly on her cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly, as if she had stuffed her head into a desk drawer.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Liu Qingbai's slightly yellow cheeks, and the smooth heels and neck were also flushed, knowing that the joke was getting bigger, and hurriedly said, "I'm just talking, don't take it seriously." ”

“...... Is it really just talking?" Liu Qing raised her eyelids, secretly glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, and asked with some joy and some disappointment.

"Really, just kidding. Jiang Xiaofan nodded again and again, and said extremely seriously.

"Oh......" Liu Qing answered silently, and then fell silent.

For a while, neither side had anything to say. Jiang Xiaofan looked out the window as before.

"Eh, Jiang Xiaofan!" While the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, Liu Qing called Jiang Xiaofan softly. After Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he turned his head and looked at Liu Qing suspiciously.

"You've been looking out the window for more than a week since you came back to class after you recovered. If you find class boring, read novels, this is the novel I read, and I'll read it for you. Liu Qingjiang gently threw the book in his hand to Jiang Xiaofan, and looked at the teacher secretly with the rest of his eyes, for fear that the teacher would find out if he suddenly turned around. Fortunately, it was in the last row, and no one found it.

"......" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the novel in his hand, and just looking at the name made Jiang Xiaofan very unhappy, because the name of the book was Zhuxian! Jiang Xiaofan muttered in his heart, this is not obvious to punish himself. Because of his classmates, Jiang Xiaofan could only smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth and thank him. "Thank you! If you have any novels that you don't mind, please lend me a look. ”

"Yes, I have four famous books, let's show them to you, remember to return them to me after you finish reading!" Liu Qing took out four books from the drawer and threw them to Jiang Xiaofan one by one.

Jiang Xiaofan caught the four books, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he kept blaming himself for talking too much, and he already wanted to smoke his mouth.

Flipping through the Zhu Xian in the table drawer, Jiang Xiaofan looked at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing at himself: Oh, this protagonist is also called Xiaofan, what kind of fate does this have! After looking at it for a while, Jiang Xiaofan was no longer interested in looking at it, so he closed it immediately, still looking out the window in a daze.

Finally waiting for the end of class, Jiang Xiaofan stood up and stretched his waist. Liu Qing glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and asked in a low voice, "Have you read the novel?"

Jiang Xiaofan heard Liu Qing's voice, stopped stretching, looked at Liu Qing's egg-like face, his flickering apricot eyes faintly revealed a trace of shyness, and smiled faintly: "Look at it for a while." ”

"So, what do you think?" Liu Qing blushed after hearing this, and her little fingers circled behind her, looking nervous and shy.

"I think it's okay. Jiang Xiaofan had a question mark on his face, and he really didn't understand what the situation of this female classmate was.

"Oh...... Didn't you read the preface?" Liu Qing didn't get the answer she wanted, and she couldn't help but be disappointed.

"No, I jumped to see it. Jiang Xiaofan thought about it seriously, and when he opened the book, it seemed that there were some handwritten words, and he turned it over without paying much attention.

"Oh......" Liu Qing stopped talking, sat quietly in her seat, looking at the book in a daze.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Liu Qing's side face, the dark eyes under the slender willow eyebrows were crystal clear, the small nose was pruning, and the cherry mouth was tightly pursed. I wondered if I had said something wrong, as if I had made this female classmate unhappy.

Jiang Xiaofan ignored it anymore, turned around and walked out, standing in the corridor of the classroom. Jiang Xiaofan kept his eyes open, and his divine sense unfolded silently, paying attention to Liu Qing's every move.

After a while, the class bell rang. Jiang Xiaofan sat silently, he was bored anyway, so he simply took the book out and looked at it, and looked at the name, "Journey to the West".

Looking at it, Jiang Xiaofan's pupils were shocked, his heart was like an electric shock, and his whole person froze, his eyes were full of incredulity. Just because I saw a name in the book, a name that is also famous in the Buddhist world, and a honorific name shocked many demons and monsters, the world-honored Buddha Emperor - Sakyamuni.

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't believe his eyes, the Buddha Emperor in the Buddha Realm, his name would appear in the books of the earth, and he hurriedly watched it carefully, for fear of missing a trace of detail.

A whole morning passed, Jiang Xiaofan was reading "Journey to the West", his heart was both excited and doubtful, the deeds of Sakyamuni in the book are completely different from those of Sakyamuni in the Buddha world, but Min Huai's heart for the world and the demon suppression is the same, and he is also the ancestor of the Buddha world. Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but be interested in the earth's Shakyamuni and decided to find out.

Jiang Xiaofan made up his mind, immediately picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the school. It was already noon, and the students on campus were leaving the school one after another.

"Yo, isn't this Fan Shao!" Jiang Xiaofan heard a familiar voice, looked at it, and saw Zhang Zhijun at the corner of the street, waving to him.

Jiang Xiaofan saw that it was Zhang Zhijun, walked up to him, and said, "It's you, just right, accompany me to the Internet café!"

When Zhang Zhijun heard this, he immediately smiled, "Fan Shao, enough friends! Let's go, let's go to the Internet café to open the black!"

Jiang Xiaofan and Zhang Zhijun came to the Internet café, Zhang Zhijun got everything done familiarly, sat in front of the computer, and hurriedly opened the game. Jiang Xiaofan looked solemn, typed "Sakyamuni" on the webpage, and the page popped up in an instant, showing that more than one million pieces of information had been searched. Jiang Xiaofan clicked on the top page, which tells the life of Sakyamuni. Jiang Xiaofan looked at it slightly, and his brows furrowed, because Jiang Xiaofan found that his deeds were only recorded as human deeds, and they had nothing to do with the Buddha Emperor in the Buddha world who could change the world at every turn, but what was described in Journey to the West was also touched.

Jiang Xiaofan continued to browse the web, clicked on the picture of the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, and was surprised to find that the Buddha statue was roughly similar to Shakyamuni in the Buddha world, with the same fat head and big ears, thick eyebrows and thick lips, and a pineapple-like bun on his head.

"Ah! Fan Shao, why are you looking at this big-headed Buddha? Could it be that you want to be a monk?" Zhang Zhijun was about to invite Jiang Xiaofan to play a game together, when he turned his head and found that Jiang Xiaofan was stunned when he looked at the picture of Sakyamuni, and couldn't help but quip.

"Don't interrupt. Jiang Xiaofan watched carefully, wanting to find out the decisive discovery. Comparing the pictures in the computer with the Shakyamuni he knew, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't be sure whether it was the same Buddha or not, just because the pictures in the computer showed too little, only one side.

Zhang Zhijun saw that Jiang Xiaofan was so serious, so he didn't bother, and went to play games by himself.

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't judge, so he could only let go and ponder. Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan asked Zhang Zhijun: "Do you believe that there are immortals in this world?"

"I wish there were immortals, but unfortunately I never met them. There are a large number of immortal cultivation novels on the Internet, and I also want to cultivate into an immortal, fly across the sky and the sea, have boundless mana, and be so happy!" Zhang Zhijun looked fascinated, wishing that he would become an immortal immediately.

"Cultivating immortals, what kind of cultivation methods?"

"There are many methods, there are Kunlun faction, Shushan faction, Quanzhen faction, all kinds of them, in short, it is called the Xiuzhen sect, and its disciples are called cultivators. It would be nice if I could be one of them. When Zhang Zhijun said this, his eyes lit up, and his childhood dream of Xianxia was rekindled again.

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, cultivating the truth. Jiang Xiaofan muttered, searching for relevant information on the Internet. After a while, numerous messages popped up on the web page. Jiang Xiaofan clicked on the first one, only to see that it described in detail the theory and address of Xiuzhen and the introduction of ancient and modern Xiuzhen. Jiang Xiaofan browsed carefully and found that cultivating the truth is also refining qi and cultivating oneself and seeking the truth. This is the same as the cultivation law of the immortal realm, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, and then he was distressed again.

Since there are so many immortal cultivators on the earth, it means that the earth can be cultivated here, is it that their own immortal methods are not suitable for cultivation on the earth, or is there something wrong with the earth that they can't cultivate? Also, since there are so many immortal cultivators, why haven't we seen how many people are cultivating now? Besides, there is nowhere to tell whether this information is true or false. What should I do?

Jiang Xiaofan fell into deep thought.