Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1182 Han Shichen's Ideal

Chapter 1182 Han Shichen's Ideal
Tang Seng murmured and said: "Because he doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water, he wants to stay out of it, he wants to be a whore and he wants to set up a memorial archway. Such a person is the most dangerous, because you don't know who he is, he may be by your side Everyone is the kind of person who is the least likely to be him, the person you can never think of."

"Well, I can't think of who it is now. It seems that things are getting more and more complicated. Sanzang thinks it is necessary to write a letter to Yunniang. Under the water tank, I buried a gold ingot. She gave me Two, I only took one away." Han Shichen was stunned, and then said as if he suddenly remembered something.

Tang Seng stared fixedly at Han Shichen, his hair straightened, and he said, "Sanzang, is it because my structure is too small? At such a critical moment, I still think about these small things."

Tang Seng shook his head and said: "When you write a letter, you should also write a sentence, beside the hut, I also buried ten gold ingots for you to live with."

"Really, Sanzang, you have to spend so much money." Han Shichen held Sanzang's hand and said, "I think what we said is a bit off track."

"Yes, too many deviations."

Tang Seng said: "Actually, I didn't bury gold ingots next to the hut. Don't go back and plan the hut later. Where did we talk about the business just now?"

"Speaking of people who want to kill me, they are definitely people I can't think of." Han Shichen thought for a while and said.

Tang Seng nodded: "Yes, in the future, you will suspect whoever you think you trust the most, and that's right."

"But, the person I trust the most is you!" Han Shichen spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

"Go to sleep! You may not wake up yet!"

Tang Seng paid no attention to him, and found some firewood to add to the fire.

Nothing happened until dawn.

When Han Shichen woke up again, Tang Seng handed him a soft armor: "Put it on, this is an iron cloth shirt, which can protect your vital parts, but it can't be worn as underpants. You should be clearer."

"Okay, thank you Sanzang!"

Han Shichen didn't say any more, just put the soft armor on his body, and then took out the dry food from the package.

"You don't have to eat this."

Tang Seng stretched out his hand, stopped Han Shichen, and then disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he already had a food box in his hand.

Open the lid, it is a very rich and delicious meal.

"Oh, it's great to be a fairy, you really have great powers!"

Seeing so many steaming delicious food, Han Shichen became sincerely envious.

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only a beautiful wife can't forget them. You express your kindness on your birthday, and you go with others when you die."

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only fame and fame can't be forgotten, ancient and modern generals..."

Tang Seng felt it, and chanted casually. While chanting, he suddenly realized, and shut it up hastily. If he chanted out a pile of weeds, this guy should hit the horse and leave, and go home to guard Yunniang.

I'm afraid this guy has to be careful now and go with others after the king dies!

While Han Shichen was engrossed in listening, seeing Tang Seng shut up, he looked at Tang Seng with some surprise: "This poem is simple and easy to understand, and it makes sense. Why stop? What is the next sentence?"

"Hehe, I haven't thought about it yet! I just said it casually..."

Naturally, Tang Seng would not say the second half of the sentence, so he said perfunctorily.

"Well, keep thinking, I'll wait..."

While talking, Han Shichen picked up the bowls and chopsticks by himself, and started to eat by himself.

"Oh, yes, the ancient and modern generals can eat it, and it will be gone later..."

After Tang Seng finished speaking, he also took chopsticks and started to eat.

Naturally, these meals are the takeaways he ordered, ordered from the chaotic world, and let Lei Sheng help to arrange them, which is his base camp, so you can get whatever you want.

Although he experienced the previous false alarm, Han Shichen seemed heartless, and soon the wind swept away, and he ate up most of the food and drink.

But Tang Seng only ate a little bit, put down his chopsticks, Tang Seng looked at Han Shichen: "Look at you, I'm right, I'll be gone later. It's not too late, it's already gone."

"Well, you are a god, you can eat whenever you want, Xiaosheng is different, Shengdou Xiaomin, I have never eaten such a meal in my life, so I am not polite. Sanzang, after eating this meal, my heart Your thoughts have become more firm, tell me, what do you want to live for the rest of your life, if you don’t make any contribution to the people, then you’re still a walking dead?”

Han Shichen also put down the brisk walk and began to feel emotional.

"My goal is to let the people all over the world eat this kind of food, instead of being naked and hungry. Even if this process is very difficult, I will continue to do it. Even if it cannot be realized in this life, I will give it to later Those who lay the foundation, pave the way, and create conditions. I believe that as long as there are more and more people like me in the world, the world will become better and better!"

"Okay, Master Han, it's a blessing for you to have such an idea! The poor monk believes in you, and you will succeed." Tang Seng happily applauded.

"Sanzang, let's go, every inch of time and every inch of gold... let's go!" Han Shichen stood up, carried the package on his back, picked up the oil-paper umbrella, and said.

"Yes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, let's go immediately!" Tang Seng said happily.

Han Shichen looked at Tang Seng in surprise: "Sanzang, I really want to know how you became a god. You must not have tried it?"

"Amitabha, you can't talk about things over there..."

Tang Seng covered his forehead, and a stream of magic power hit the fire, extinguished the remaining fire, took the horse, and went to the official road first.

There were very few people on the road early in the morning, and the two galloped on their horses. Perhaps they had eaten the most sumptuous meal in their lives. Han Shichen was very interested, so he got on his horse and kept pointing out the country.

"This place will be a fertile field in the future..."

"There should be a road built here, leading directly to Beifu..."

Where is the Beifu, Tang Seng doesn't know at all, you can fix it if you can, anyway, I won't need it in the future, and those who can go that way are the people of your Dajin.

"Here, a market town should be built, this is the main traffic route..."

"Here, a temple should be built to enshrine the golden body of Sanzang, so that monks all over the world can have a house to live in, and a field to cultivate..."

(End of this chapter)

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