A journey to the west that began with Shinbai

Chapter 1 Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain…

There is heaven, there is Suzhou and Hangzhou, Hangzhou in summer, how rainy, reflecting the entire West Lake, countless talented and beautiful people, here to meet.

“Master, the apprentice just listened to a story from Senior Brother Li Feng, and I don’t know the meaning of it, and I hope that the master will solve the confusion.”

Inside the house, there were two little monks, one about ten years old and the other about thirteen or fourteen years old, among them, the little monk about ten years old asked the old monk who was meditating.

“What story?”

The old monk opened his eyes from closing his eyes and nurturing his mind, and said lightly.

“Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and in the temple there was an old monk and two little monks, and the two little monks skimmed their heads and listened to the old monk: ‘Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk and a small monk in the temple…'”

The little monk told the story and looked at the old monk, this scene is not to describe their Golden Mountain Temple.

“Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain… Seconds, seconds. The old monk listened to the story of the little monk, his eyes lit up, and he marveled.

“Master, the disciple is stupid, the truth of this, the disciple does not seem to understand very well.” The old monk’s admiration made another small monk on the side also full of doubts and asked.

“Xuanzang, do you understand?” Looking at the little monk who asked the question before, the old monk asked again.

“Master, the disciples are stupid, the story is about their scene, in this way, won’t the beginning never end?” Xuanzang shook his head and asked.

“Stories are told in stories, cause and effect are discussed in cause and effect, there is no end, where to start? And where to end, Li Feng, this child, is leaving, Amitabha Buddha. The old monk sighed and seemed to have gained a certain understanding.

“Master, why isn’t Senior Brother Li Feng as shaved as we are?” Looking at the old monk, another little monk on the side asked again.

“Amitabha, Li Feng, has his mission.” The old monk called another Buddha trumpet.

“Master, Junior Brother Xuanzang, Junior Brother Fahai, what are you talking about?”

At this moment, a voice sounded, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy appeared outside the Zen room, with clear eyebrows and handsome appearance, and just happened to answer the sentence, ‘Strangers are like jade, and the prince is unparalleled in the world’

This person, Li Feng, the three of them talked about, wore a bun, long hair fluttering, and exuded a mighty righteousness.

“Senior Brother Li Feng, I told Master and Senior Brother Fahai the story you told me this morning.” Xuanzang explained.

“It’s just a little story, master, I…” Looking at the old monk, Li Feng’s face showed embarrassment.

“Li Feng, you are not finished, you and I have been a master and apprentice for eighteen years, and now, it is also time to separate, you clean up and go down the mountain.” Amitabha. The old monk gave a long call to the Buddha.

Li Feng’s heart moved, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, he had been in this world for eighteen years, it was the old monk who raised him and taught him medical skills and Buddhism, but Li Feng knew that if he didn’t leave now, he would miss a lot of things.

Because, he has a junior disciple named Fahai, and a junior disciple named Xuanzang.

Li Feng is a traverser, crossing into the body of a baby who drifted along the river, drifted to this Jinshan Temple, and was raised by the old monk, such kindness, Li Feng will not forget.

“Thank you, Master.” Li Feng knelt on the ground, so many years of nurturing grace, worthy of Li Feng’s kneeling worship.

“Fahai, Xuanzang, you two and step down, I have something to say to Li Feng.” The old monk glanced at Fahai and Xuanzang next to him and said.

“Yes, Master.” The two got up and slowly retreated.

“What does the master want to explain to me?” Li Feng couldn’t help but smile and asked.

“Li Feng, you have always been casual and casual, this time you joined the WTO, you don’t have too much worry about the teacher, and what the teacher explained to you is some things about your two junior brothers.” The old monk sighed and said.

“Master, please speak.”

Li Feng nodded, Xuanzang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he is also responsible for the important task of obtaining scriptures from the Western Heaven, and there are five directions around his body, six dings and six jia, eighteen guardians Jia Lan guarding on the side, there should be no problem, Li Feng guessed, what the old monk wanted to say, it should be Fahai.

“Your junior brother Xuanzang is a person with great luck, and he is not worried about the master, but your junior brother Fahai, who is bent on killing demons and removing demons, is too obsessed, and after entering the world, I hope you will help light one or two.” Looking at Li Feng, the old monk sighed.

“Master rest assured, I will take care of the two junior brothers.” Li Feng smiled, he was a mortal, although he had medical skills, but he had no ability to cultivate, it was actually difficult to do this.

“Amitabha, this is something that was picked up by your master and was around you back then, and now you can use this object to find your life.”

The old monk gave a Buddhist trumpet, took a piece of jade out of his sleeve, and handed it to Li Feng.

“Yes, Master.” Taking the jade pei, Li Feng nodded and put it away.

“Pack up and go down the mountain.” The old monk sighed, and then, he closed his eyes and settled.

“Master take care.”

Li Feng nodded, got up and left, just from the few words that the old monk said before, Li Feng could see that the old monk was not an ordinary person.

The calamity of Fahai originated from the flooding of the golden mountain, and it is said that the Tang monk is a person of atmospheric luck, and the protagonist of Buddhism’s journey to the west, is not a person of atmospheric luck.

“Ding, the merit system binds success, the merit system, accumulate supreme merit, and achieve the honor of the holy path.” As soon as he left the room, a voice sounded from Li Feng’s ears, and Li Feng was directly stunned on the spot.

“System, Goldfinger, I’ve been waiting for you for eighteen years, and you finally showed up.”

Li Feng almost cried, as a traverser, Li Feng dreamed all the time that he could have a golden finger, but he didn’t expect to come out now.

“The system has always been hidden in the jade pei, who knows that the old monk’s Dharma is too strong, and has been suppressing the system to bind to the host’s body, and now it is finally bound.” The system explains.

“Ah, my God, does my master know about your existence?” Li Feng was stunned again and asked.

“The system is well hidden, so he doesn’t know.” The system explains.

“Is it so weak? Can it be suppressed by my master? Li Feng asked again.

“The system hasn’t bound the host before, so it’s not bad that the energy can maintain consciousness.” The system said helplessly.

“That’s pretty much it, thank goodness you can come out, it’s not too late.” Li Feng sighed, there is a system, Li Feng has confidence.

“Rewarding the host with a newbie gift package can help the host become stronger.” The system sound sounds.

“Open the Starter Pack.” As Li Feng, who has been fantasizing about being able to have a system for 18 years, it is called a light car familiar road to operate.

“Open successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining: 100 years of cultivation, medical scripture (God), 100 merit points.” The system sound sounded again.

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