Games come to all worlds.

Chapter 407: Does acting count as... lying?
"I...I'm not a monster, the holy monk save me! Ah!"

The Bone Demon shouted that Sun Wukong's golden cudgel had fallen and "beat him to death" on the spot.

Tang Sanzang took a breath of cold air and rushed forward to take a look. He couldn't bear to cover his face and turned into anger. He pointed at Sun Wukong and said:

"You scoundrel, why did you hurt people for no reason!"

Sun Wukong, who was still laughing, immediately stopped laughing and explained: "Master, I am fighting monsters."

"Nonsense! This...this is obviously a girl from a private family!"

"Master, you don't know something. These monsters use some blinding spells. It is difficult for the naked eye to tell whether they are human beings or monsters. I, Old Sun, made trouble in the Heavenly Palace and developed a pair of fiery eyes. Only then can I see through the monsters' spells."

After saying that, Sun Wukong pointed at the Bone Demon and said, "If you don't believe me, look at it!"

There was no change on the ground, but Tang Sanzang still cooperated and took a breath: "Ah! It turns out she is really a monster!"

Then he pretended to be unsteady and swayed a few times, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Even a poor monk can't see the changes in monsters, so what can ordinary people do?"

"Master, don't panic, I have a solution!"

"Card!"

Tang Sanzang stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said happily: "Show the recorded video to your teacher."

At this time, the white-bone spirit who had been lying down for a long time wanted to get up, but Tang Sanzang immediately glared at her, so she did not dare to move anymore and continued to lie down obediently.

Even with the White Bone Demon's IQ, he couldn't understand what kind of fun Tang Sanzang was doing. It was incredible.

Soon, Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, then thought for a moment, put away his smile, and said, "Wukong, there is still a scene that has not been taken. Please take care of it."

"understand!"

The first part of the video only missed one shot, when Monkey King pointed at the corpse of the White-Bone Spirit, the person lying there was not a young girl, but a oozing white skeleton.

I didn't kill her just now because I was afraid that the plot wasn't filmed well and would need to be reshot. Now that I've seen it, it's naturally impossible to keep her alive.

Tang Sanzang was kind-hearted, but it is not necessarily true that he was particularly pedantic.

Take the deeds of three dozen white-bone demons as an example. When he first killed the girl, Tang Sanzang actually believed Sun Wukong's words, and the steamed buns in the basket turned into stones. This is also evidence.

But Zhu Bajie was confusing him, saying that Sun Wukong was afraid that he would blame him, so he deliberately turned the steamed buns into stones. In addition, Sun Wukong had a previous case, so Tang Sanzang gradually began to distrust him.

"It's not dark yet, let's continue on our way. The next stop is Baoxiang Kingdom, just in time for Mr. Kui Mulangxing to shoot the second video."

The video is divided into two parts, one is acting and the other is popular science. In the evening, I will go to the game house to ask Li En to help edit it, and it will be done.

……

At night, the four masters and disciples camped and rested dozens of miles away from Baoxiang. Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong naturally went to the game house.

Not long after they entered, Chen Xuanzang and Duan Xiaoxiao also walked in. They were very similar in appearance. They both had tired faces and held a wooden stick in their hand as a crutch.

Ever since Duan Xiaoxiao used Zhu Gang Hye to attract the three masters last time, he has been following Chen Xuanzang to find Sun Wukong.

Chen Xuanzang did not object, and even exchanged an invitation letter for her. Otherwise, he would go to the playhouse to rest every night and leave her alone as a girl in the wilderness. It would be too dangerous.

"Have you found the location yet?" Tang Sanzang asked.

Chen Xuanzang shook his head, took the water Duan Xiaoxiao handed him, took a sip and said, "No, we haven't even reached the lake yet."

When the scene in the movie turned around, it was Chen Xuanzang who found the ruined temple, but in reality, they walked for several days without seeing any trace.

Now I'm wondering if I went in the wrong direction.

"How about you borrow a flying Pokémon to explore the way?"

"No, no." Chen Xuanzang waved his hand and said, "The demons over there are too ferocious and can cause problems easily." Indeed, among the worlds currently emerging, Journey to the West to Conquer Demons is not the strongest, but it must be the most ferocious.

The blood and shock displayed by the monsters are unmatched by other worlds.

"Don't talk about me anymore, Master Sanzang, how is the situation over there?"

Tang Sanzang smiled, took out his membership card from his arms, and said with a slightly proud expression: "I am a poor monk, but I made a short film to popularize the knowledge of monsters to the people of the Tang Dynasty."

"Oh? Let me see."

The two leaned together to enjoy the video. Because there was no editing, even the clips of previous mistakes were included, which added some humor.

At this time, Duan Xiaoxiao, who had been sitting next to Chen Xuanzang, suddenly asked: "Master, does your acting count as... lying?"

Her words were not malicious, but she hoped that Chen Xuanzang would take the initiative to break the precept.

"Of course not." Tang Sanzang said with a smile: "The poor monk didn't say anything false in the video."

Even if he is filming, Tang Sanzang's requirements for himself will never change. He has carefully considered every line to ensure that it is foolproof.

Later, when there is a situation where he has to lie, he will not show up on his own.

"What about the store manager?"

Tang Sanzang looked up and looked around. He wanted to ask Li En for help editing the video.

The fireproof girl who heard the question immediately replied: "I went to play in the world of the gods."

"Really, let's do it next time."

Then, the two went to the box together, found a movie, and prepared to learn the skills in it.

……

Fengshen, Chaoge City, Yin Palace.

In the main hall, Shen Gongbao, dressed in black with long hair and beard, was holding a handle of black Buddha dust and performing the art of decapitation and immortality.

His extremely hairy head flew in front of Yin Shou, which made him a little surprised and expectant.

"You won't die if you have your head cut off, but will you die if you are burned in fire?" Yin Shou asked nervously.

He asked this question because on the day he ascended the throne, Bigan divined the fate of the country.

The Yin and Shang royal family used their sons to kill their fathers, and their ministers to kill their kings. There is no greater crime in the world than this.

Then Bigan talked about the ancestors of Chengtang, who built a sacrifice platform and burned themselves on it, and finally moved the heaven to drop nectar.

Yin Shou was stuck, and he had no choice but to say some nice words to make the rooftop sacrificial platform slower and bigger, and then he could think of another way.

No, Shen Gongbao was attracted by Yin Shou's order and came here to give it a try to see if he could share some glory and wealth.

"Your Majesty, you won't die even if your head is cut off, let alone a mere fire."

"Okay! How long will it take to practice?"

"It took me a thousand years to practice this technique, but the king is so talented that five hundred years will be enough... Ouch, it hurts!"

Upon hearing the number five hundred years, Yin Shou grabbed Shen Gongbao's head and threw it out.

What rubbish!
"Kunlun Mountain Taoist Jiang Ziya, come to offer treasure!"

(End of this chapter)