Chapter 1 The Escaped Tang Monk Master and Disciple
Wang Sheng, a third-rate university graduate, returned to his hometown Linshi in a rage because he couldn't find a good job after graduation, and opened a small convenience store with the savings left by his parents before his death.
The small convenience store is next to the residential area, so people come and go and the business is still going on. At least it is no problem to support Wang Sheng alone. He is also very comfortable in his heart.
At noon that day, he fell asleep on the small bed in the shop again, when suddenly a mechanized sound woke him up.
"The host has been found, and the Wanjie Shelter system has begun to bind."
"Tie Nimabi!" Wang Sheng turned over and continued to sleep.
The mechanized sound is still ringing.
"The host is bound, start binding the world crack."
"The world crack is bound."
"The system is ready to be turned on, the host please get ready, the first batch of passengers will arrive soon."
As soon as the words fell, three figures suddenly appeared beside the counter of the convenience store. The three of them were in a panic, as if they were being chased by a tiger.
One has red lips, white teeth and a tall body, wearing cassock, wearing a five-Buddha crown hat on his head, and holding a Buddhist staff.
The last person carried a pole, looked like a nightshade, and wore a necklace of nine skulls around his neck.
"Master, we came to Laoshizi Shelter, the old man should not be able to catch up." Yasha's voice was deep and full of fear.
The figure in cassock had a pale face, he supported his forehead and replied weakly: "Master Mo Wen, I feel a little dizzy, Bajie, come quickly and support me."
And the obese figure he called Bajie was staring at the food in the convenience store with bright eyes.
"Master, there are a lot of strange things here, eh? It's actually edible!" He tore open a bag of French fries and threw it into his mouth, chewing with relish.
"The taste is not bad."
The cassock figure hurriedly stopped, "Bajie, don't be rude, put it down quickly, how can you just take other people's things."
"Master, these things are really delicious, try it if you don't believe me." Bajie reached out and stuffed a French fries into the mouth of the cassock figure.
"Cough! You evil disciple, you are really sinful, huh? It's really not bad, Bajie will give me some more, forget it, you can get another bag for my teacher, Wujing, come and taste it too." There was a lot of noise.
Wang Sheng on the small bed was woken up again, he turned over and sat up angrily, "Your sister is noisy, please be quiet for me."
Then he saw the trio in the store looking for snacks, and was stunned.
The trio was alarmed by Wang Sheng's roar, Bajie had an innocent expression, still stuffing snacks into his mouth, and Yasha patted his head innocently.
Only the handsome man who looked like a human being called Master spoke in a gentle voice.
"Don't worry, the benefactor, the poor monk and his disciples are not bad people. We are Buddhist scripture learners from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Here is the official document." Wang Sheng was in a daze at this time, Tang Seng! ?
His first reaction was to get the hell out of here, but just as he was about to speak, a lot of information appeared in his brain.
"Wanjie Shelter System? Take in the escapees who were hunted down in Wanjie but didn't deserve to die?"
Wang Sheng, who has been immersed in online novels for many years, is naturally not unfamiliar with the system. It is the legendary golden finger, and now it has come to him. He can't believe it.
But a deep intuition told him that all of this was true!
The three people in front of them are the first batch of escapees taken in by the Ten Thousand Realms Shelter, the trio of Journey to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.
The pig-nosed face is Zhu Bajie, and the nightshade face with a human skull necklace is Sha Wujing, the Drifting Monk. In the end, he looks handsome, and the one who looks at him with concern is Tang Sanzang.
However, where did the big brother go?
After completely digesting the information in his mind, although it felt strange, Wang Sheng still came to his senses. Looking at the mess in the house, he thought for a while and coughed dryly: "I don't know where the three came from."
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and met the director." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.
"No, I'm just asking how they got here, and what's going on with the director."
Tang Sanzang looked puzzled, "Couldn't it be that the director rescued the poor monk and his apprentice at a critical moment?"
Wang Sheng was stunned.
Later, through Tang Seng's explanation, he finally figured out the cause and effect.
It turned out that Tang Seng and his disciples were being chased and killed before. At a critical moment, a voice appeared in their brains, asking them whether they would choose to enter the Ten Thousand Realms Shelter to escape. The trio of Tang Seng, Master and Disciple was in despair, and immediately nodded sharply upon hearing this.
Then they appeared here, and they naturally thought that Wang Sheng saved them.
The system should have saved them!
Wang Sheng thought, he has figured out the ins and outs of the matter now, the Ten Thousand Worlds Shelter system fell to the earth for some reason, and also bound a time-space rift on the earth by itself, and the time-space rift happened to be right in front of his house, so The system chooses him as the host.
As the name suggests, Wanjie Shelter can connect Wanjie and save the undeserved people in each world, and Wang Sheng's mission is to help them escape the pursuit smoothly.
"Hey, the mission is released. Go back to Journey to the West to help Tang Seng and his disciples escape from hunting. It will last for one month. The host should start the mission within 15 minutes, and the mission will be enforced after 15 minutes."
Suddenly, the mechanical sound of the system sounded, Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, so fast?
He immediately looked eagerly at Tang Seng who was grabbing something with his apprentice, "Where is your eldest apprentice, where is your eldest apprentice Sun Wukong?"
Although I don't know what kind of monster is chasing and killing them, there is no doubt that neither Zhu Bajie nor Drifting is the opponent of the monster, and the end of returning hastily is likely to be hunted down again. Tang Seng and the others are better, he is just an ordinary person, Little life is very fragile.
Tang Seng stopped what he was doing, his mouth was already smeared with hot peppers, and he said in surprise, "The director really has great powers, and he actually knows that the poor monk has a great apprentice."
"However, the monkey head has been chased away by the poor monk. It is really a crime for him to dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately." After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together with compassion, "Amitabha."
Buddha you big head ghost! Wang Sheng looked at Tang Seng in disbelief, such a powerful helper was driven away by you? You are retarded.
"Then what do we do now?" He asked anxiously.
"What should I do?" Tang Seng wondered.
Wang Sheng was even more anxious. For some reason, he felt as if he had a group of pig teammates. "Don't you know that we will return to Journey to the West soon? What if we are hunted down again."
"Chasing and killing?" Tang Seng was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Isn't there something special about him, who is so powerful and still afraid of that little monster?"
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded. When the hell did I become supernatural, and the name of this police station sounds like the director of the police station at the entrance of the street.
After Tang Seng finished speaking, he ignored Wang Sheng and turned around to continue eating snacks.
"Bajie, eat less and save some for the teacher."
The convenience store was already in chaos, but Wang Sheng couldn't control it. He got angry and thought about what preparations he should make. It was Journey to the West, a world full of gods and Buddhas, and a little demon could send him back to his hometown.
After thinking for a while, he rushed into the back room of the convenience store, took a kitchen knife and rushed out again.
"Drip, the time is up, the task will start to be enforced."
As soon as he ran out, the mechanical sound of urging him to death hit his ears, and Wang Sheng suddenly looked sad and indignant.
"Come on, let Xiaoye's dragon-slaying knife give you a good time."
As soon as the voice fell, the four people in the room suddenly disappeared.