Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 308 becomes Tang Xuanzang who hits the workers.

Tell a story?

Sun Wukong was stunned, and the doubts in his heart became even more serious.

What kind of story is this to tell, why do you have to call yourself up to the mountain alone?

"I would like to hear more about it!" Sun Wukong cupped his hands.

"In that Dongsheng Shenzhou, the spirit stone conceived one day, after countless years of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, gradually produced spirituality."

Xuan Qing stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

Next.

He combined various versions of Journey to the West, combined with the real situation in the game world, to explain the entire process of Journey to the West, with Monkey King as the main visual.

now.

Monkey King's mouth grew wide, and his eyes lost focus.

After listening to the explanation of the Taoist master in the beginning, he felt bad all over. It turned out that he was the clown, or the clown who was watched by the whole Three Realms.

Shimen is like the craftsman who plays monkeys, and he is the monkey being watched, but he still looks like the Monkey King.

"I..." Sun Wukong's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

After a long time.

"Thank you...the Taoist Lord of Absolute Beginning."

Sun Wukong bowed deeply.

His thanks came from the depths of his heart. Just imagine, the entire Three Realms regarded him as a monkey show, and only the Taoist Lord of Absolute Beginning told him the truth.

Under such circumstances, how could he not be grateful to the other party?

"You don't need to thank me much, but Pindao really appreciates your character of storming into the Nantian Gate angrily, breaking the constraints of the rules, just for the sake of freedom."

"What's more, although you, Monkey King, have a stubborn personality, you are also a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and knows how to repay kindness."

talking.

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, and asked with great interest: "I heard that not long ago, you killed a few bandits and were expelled from the sect by that Tang Xuanzang?"

"Is it to repay the kindness that Tonger gave peaches back then?"

heard.

Sun Wukong sneered, and said with some embarrassment: "That's not all. I thought about it. If I do this, I can not only repay my kindness, but also go back to Huaguo Mountain to enjoy myself. It can be said to be a good thing that has the best of both worlds."

"Hahaha, your you, you are indeed a smart Lingming stone monkey!"

Xuan Qing smiled heartily and said in admiration.

speak up.

Although this Sun Wukong is crazy, he is not crazy without brains. The reason why he was fooled by Tathagata was because the whole Three Realms played him.

From the beginning, the little monkey booed and let Sun Wukong be the monkey king, and then the old white ape died later, and then the monkey grandson made booing again and let Sun Wukong go to the East China Sea.
During the whole process, I don't know how many "actor kings" are madly acting.

Just like in the world of Truman, no matter how smart anyone is, under such circumstances, I'm afraid they can't do better than Monkey King.

after the laugh.

Xuan Qing's face suddenly became serious, and then he said seriously: "Sun Wukong, to be honest, I appreciate it very much."

"If you enter the Taoist Court of the Pindao Taichu, the Pindao can guarantee that no one will dare to bully you in this world."

"Would you like to?"

Hear this.

If it were an ordinary person who knew that the majestic master of the Taoist court valued him so much, he might have eagerly agreed.

Of course.

Sun Wukong was silent.

Subsequently.

He suddenly asked a very interesting question.

"Dare to ask the Taoist Master in the early days. Do you know who is my mentor Bodhi Patriarch? Is it related to Shimen?"

As the Lingming stone monkey among the four god monkeys, it may not be the most powerful in combat, but it is definitely the smartest one.

Just now Xuanqing explained, although Patriarch Bodhi was not mentioned, but only from some clues, Sun Wukong guessed that the master who taught him his skills was not simply accepting him as a disciple to teach skills, but also very It may have something to do with Shimen.

heard.

Xuan Qing glanced at Monkey King quite unexpectedly.

but.

At his level, he can do things as he likes, so he didn't intend to hide it. Since the other party asked about this matter, it's convenient to tell the other party directly.

"Your master, Patriarch Bodhi, is Master Zhunti, one of the two sages of the Buddhist sect!" Xuan Qing said flatly.

This statement came out.

Sun Wukong's body trembled.

Even though he had already guessed in his heart, when he really heard these words, he still felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Especially knowing that the whole Three Realms is playing him, this kind of situation seems to be targeted by the whole world, it is an indescribable pain.

Perhaps in Sun Wukong's heart, the only relatives in the whole world, apart from those monkey grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain, are his mentors.

The hall fell into silence.

Another moment passed.

Sun Wukong raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little dull, "Thank you for the kindness of the Taoist Lord in the early days. I... still plan to protect the Tang monk to go west to learn scriptures, in order to repay the teacher... the kindness of the ancestor Bodhi."

heard.

Xuan Qing smiled.

In fact, the answer Sun Wukong gave was somewhat beyond his expectations, but it was reasonable.

Unexpectedly, even if he suffered such grievances, Sun Wukong was willing to be a monkey to protect Tang Monk from westward to learn Buddhist scriptures because of the "graciousness of teaching" and knowing that Bodhi Patriarch was a Buddhist.

In reason, it is because Sun Wukong's character is the kind of "a drop of water should be repaid with a spring", from the fact that he killed the bandit and repaid the child before, it is enough to get a glimpse of it.

Subsequently.

Xuan Qing stood up and came to Monkey King's side, without hiding the admiration in his eyes.

"It's a good one to repay Sun Wukong, then the poor Taoist will ask you again, if the learning of scriptures is over, would you like to enter the Tao of Absolute Beginning?"

"Hahaha, thanks to the Taoist master in the early days, my grandson is willing."

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and laughed a few times, and immediately agreed.

The reason why he was unwilling in the first place was because he needed to repay his kindness, but he agreed later because he felt that he felt respect and equality from Taoist Master Taichu.

"good!"

Xuan Qing nodded with a smile, then pointed to the golden hoop on the opponent's head with his finger, and asked casually: "Can you help me take off this golden hoop?"

"No need, if the golden hoop is taken off, I'm afraid that Guanyin will feel uneasy." Sun Wukong said in a free and easy manner, without caring.

Watching Sun Wukong leave.

Xuan Qing looked carefree.

During the entire Journey to the West, he still admired the role of Monkey King very much, and the reason why he accepted the other party was only out of this appreciation.

Next.

Xuanqing entered the days of three o'clock and one line.

Every once in a while, I will return to the real world to harvest a wave of incense, and then exchange it for Chaos Yin Dan, and then enter the game world to practice.

And so on and on.

Time flies.

blink of an eye.

Months flew by.

Black Wind City, Dongjiao Precision Machinery Processing Factory.

Hang Chi~ Hang Chi~
The huge CNC machine was running, and the file inside was rotating at high speed, cutting a piece of metal, and finally formed the shape of a nut, which fell into the iron box below.

In front of the machine, sat a handsome man in overalls, but with a bald head, staring at the machine intently.

"According to the book, the nut parameters should be. So the x-axis and y-axis should be adjusted to"

The man looked dull, but his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the knowledge of CNC machine tools.

I thought about it for a long time.

suddenly.

His eyes lit up, shining with crystal stars.

"Yes!" The man slapped his thigh with an extremely excited expression, and then began to continuously adjust the parameters on the operation interface of this machine.

After a moment.

"Success or failure... depends on it." The man murmured softly, and pressed the restart switch.

Hang Chi~ Hang Chi
With the restart of the machine, the sound of mechanical friction echoed, and the entire precision machining machine started to operate.

A steel bar enters the transmission channel, then passes through the self-inspection channel, and finally reaches the file part, and is cut into a predetermined shape under the high-speed rotating file.

zizi~
Under the high-speed rotating file spraying water on one side, a nut is gradually formed, and finally falls into the iron box.

"Measure it and see the accuracy." The man pressed the pause button, then turned on the machine, and took out the nut from the iron box.

Followed by.

Vernier calipers arranged on.

The man put the vernier caliper with the nut stuck in front of his eyes, squinting his eyes carefully as if looking at a thermometer.

"According to the poor...my parameters, the accuracy of the nuts out of the car has increased by at least [-]%, which means that the productivity has also increased by [-]%."

Tang Xuanzang was ecstatic, and almost recited the name of Amitabha Buddha under excitement, but fortunately he took it back at the end, otherwise his identity would be revealed, and there would be some trouble.

That's right.

This man is Tang Xuanzang.

Originally, according to the requirements, he should stay in Heifeng Country as a volunteer, but as time passed, Tang Xuanzang wanted to take this opportunity to experience the life of ordinary people in the world.

So, he applied to Daoxuan, whether he could change from a "volunteer" to a "worker", perhaps because he was worried that Daoxuan would not agree, and he also said that all the wages he got from working, except for living expenses, would be used for charity donate.

Subsequently.

Tang Xuanzang advanced to become a laborer, and finally chose the machine tool "assembly line" industry with the most workers, and became a glorious nut lathe driver.

After entering the factory, Tang Xuanzang did not dawdle, but worked very hard.

From the beginning, the movements were unfamiliar, with only half the efficiency of others every day, and the good product rate was also very low. After getting familiar with the hands later, the movements became numb. No matter in terms of efficiency or good product rate, they surpassed others. Finally .. and even became the first in the group.

As the saying goes, if you do what you do and love what you do, if you are a monk for a day, you have to ring the bell for a day.

Tang Xuanzang not only shined brightly in the factory, after work, he also signed up for an 'adult night school' to learn the knowledge of 'machine tools'.

The reason why so hard.

It is also related to the influence received when I was a volunteer and trained.

Tang Xuanzang looked at the nut in front of him, but unconsciously came to his mind, the summary made by the Taoist instructors when they graduated.

I remember that at that time, the Daoxuan instructor was wearing a dark green costume and a hat with the flag of the Black Wind Flag on his head.

What is even more memorable is Daoxuan Daoist's firm back, those eyes that seem to be shining, and his great love for the common people, which is as hot as a flame.

"A perfect and fair system can control the good and evil of the people, but it still depends on the production technology to really improve the living standards of the people."

"What our volunteers have to do is not to send money to the poor, but to let them learn a technology, while solving their own poverty, we must also promote the development of the whole society."

The above words were what Daoxuan told Tang Xuanzang.

to be frank.

It was the first time Tang Xuanzang heard these words. In his past, apart from Buddhism, the most common words were the words of heaven, earth, monarch, relative and teacher.

But in the end it was Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, there was absolutely nothing to say in terms of understanding, and he soon had his own ideas.

That is.. learning production technology!
Let's see whether it is production technology that can educate the people and make them happier, or whether it is the use of Buddhism to enlighten the world that can make the people live better.

then.

Later, Tang Xuanzang approached Daoxuan, wanting to change his status, not as a volunteer, but as a production worker.

In the end, after getting the nod from his master, Daoxuan agreed to Tang Xuanzang's request and agreed to turn him from a volunteer to a laborer.

"Go to Director Tang first, and spread the improved parameters to the whole factory as soon as possible!"

Tang Xuanzang murmured softly, then took the nut in his hand and walked quickly towards the office.

Not to mention Tang Xuanzang who worked hard to learn technology.

the other side.

In a breeding farm in the western suburbs, hundreds of brown and red horses were galloping happily on the grass, and the leader among them was a tall horse king with white spots on his head.

And on the back of the spotted horse king lay a thin, monkey-like guy with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth.

"Sorry~"

Sun Wukong took a long step, jumped off the horse, and came to a herdsman wearing a long robe and wrapping his head with a cloth.

"Hey, Tashi, my old grandson cured your horse." Then he pointed to these horses.

The herdsman was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction of the other's finger.

The spotted horse king was in high spirits, and the group of horses were also very happy, not disappointing the previous Yan Baji.

"Mr. Hissun is very capable." The herdsman gave a thumbs up in praise, and then asked curiously:

"Dare to ask Mr. Sun, other doctors can't see the symptoms, what kind of magic medicine did you use to cure our horses so quickly?"

heard.

"Hehe~" Sun Wukong gave a strange laugh, then patted the horse king's neck with his hand, and said quietly: "The horse is a good horse, but he has no freedom."

"Then Mr. Sun, what should we do in the future?"

"It's okay, take it out for a walk." Sun Wukong waved his hand, and then left the racecourse without looking back.

"Hey Mr. Sun, you have done us such a great favor, stay here for a meal..."

(End of this chapter)