Chapter 67: Live Streaming Chang'an City, Ye Fan Goes Offline

Journey to the West: Starting by Joining the Chat Group, Main Text Volume, Chapter 67: Live Streaming Chang'an City, Ye Fan Goes Offline. "Master, my mind is made up! I want to go down the mountain!"

Beneath the Golden Body of the Buddha, Xuanzang looked at the Old Monk with a solemn expression.

The Old Monk looked kind-hearted and benevolent, but his temper was still stubborn, even obstinate.

At this moment, the Old Monk frowned and said:

"Xuanzang, I think your Skin is itching, isn't it! I said no, so it's no; it is not yet the time."

"Time? When is the time? Didn't I go down the mountain a while ago?" Xuanzang said.

"I did not expect that you, this rebellious disciple, would just let yourself go once you got down the mountain, completely treating my words as wind past your ears."

The Old Monk said; mentioning this matter made him very angry, blowing his beard and staring with wide eyes.

"Master, if you don't let me go down the mountain, I will go to the forest every day to slaughter Green Flower Chicken and break the precepts every day. In the future, I won't go to any Western Heaven; I will just return to secular life and marry a Princess to become a Prince Consort," Xuanzang said indignantly.

The Old Monk's breathing hitched as he carefully looked at Xuanzang, who was already nearly an adult before him.

Come to think of it, if he didn't go on the Scripture Seeking, with Xuanzang's conditions, could he really become a Prince Consort?

However, what does this have to do with the Green Flower Chicken clan!

My Buddha is merciful, Amituofo!

"You rebellious disciple, you have a backbone of defiance. I can no longer teach you; you are certain that I won't really take serious action, aren't you?" the Old Monk questioned.

"How could that be? It's just that, Master, you wouldn't want to have no one to see you off at your end, would you?" Xuanzang said in a 'harmonious' tone.

"Stop talking. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the laws of the Heavenly Dao. I don't need you, this rebellious disciple, to see me off; just find any mountain to bury my ashes," the Old Monk cursed.

"Hehe, you still want to return to your roots. Let's see if I, your disciple, scatter your ashes or not," Xuanzang laughed.

"..." the Old Monk.

It must be said, he was truly defeated by Xuanzang.

He really wanted to be 'filial' to death!

Not seeing him off, and even scattering his ashes!

"Get out, get out, get out! Just go down the mountain! I will pretend I never had a rebellious disciple like you."

The Old Monk cursed, though it was actually just angry talk. He probably wanted to do the opposite to make Xuanzang feel guilty.

But who knew that upon hearing this, Xuanzang immediately said:

"Master, take care. A monk does not tell lies; your disciple is going down the mountain now."

Once the words fell, Xuanzang ran away directly, truly without a shred of hesitation, wind beneath his feet.

"..." the Old Monk.

"What a disaster!"

After a moment of calm, the Old Monk looked at the Rulai Buddha statue before him, only feeling that this Buddha statue seemed to be mocking him, and the fire in his belly grew even larger.

"What are you laughing at? There will be suffering for your Buddhism in the future!"

"No, my thoughts are not clear right now; I must slaughter a Green Flower Chicken to calm down!"

The Old Monk cursed as he went out, in a great hurry.

Down the mountain, Xuanzang saw that the Old Monk was not chasing him, so he slowed his pace.

"It worked just like that? The Old Monk actually gave up. But leaving him all alone on the mountain, would that be bad?"

"No, the Old Monk's cultivation is so high, with all evil spirits retreating, what am I worried about."

Xuanzang felt he was overthinking it and headed straight for the official road, and his next stop was the Great Tang's Chang'an City.

Wuming Mountain was only about forty or fifty kilometers away from Chang'an City, but from childhood to adulthood, Xuanzang had never been there once, and every time he could only catch a distant glimpse of the bustling world of Chang'an City from the mountain.

After about half an hour, Xuanzang arrived at the gates of Chang'an City with wind beneath his feet.

The city gate was about seven or eight zhang high, with an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, as well as many merchants and dancers from Xiyu.

It must be said, the Great Tang's folk customs were simple yet unrestrained, and the delicate and handsome-looking Xuanzang attracted the gaze of many of the opposite sex.

"Although this time is to experience the bustling world and the rolling red dust, and then realize the Great Dao, how should I make a living?"

Xuanzang was not in a hurry to enter the city, but instead planned for the future.

Coming to Chang'an City this time, it was impossible to stay for only a few days; it was very likely to be years.

He couldn't just use the magic of turning stones into gold to get by in Chang'an City; that would lack the sense of experience and life.

"How about opening a restaurant? No, that's too common! Being a storyteller in a restaurant?"

"Uh... opening a high-end club in Great Tang's Chang'an with a modern person's perspective? That's somewhat feasible, list it as a backup plan."

"Start a bookstore? Do some popular science?"

Xuanzang thought of many things, but very few could actually be used.

"I'll just stay in Chang'an for a while for now, and see later."

After thinking it over, Xuanzang felt this could be put aside, and then he entered Chang'an City.

Once he entered Chang'an City, it was as if he had instantly entered another world; it was hard to describe the prosperity of the Great Tang without experiencing it personally.

On both sides of this wide street, shops and restaurants stood in rows, stretching for dozens of miles; people coming in and out were crowded together, and peddlers and performers could be seen everywhere.

The Great Tang's golden age was known as the time when ten thousand nations came to pay homage, and although this was a world with a mythological background, he had experienced it.

Xuanzang also saw many foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes, big waves, and even said "Hello" and "How do you do" to greet them.

However, most of the foreigners looked completely confused, as if they had understood, yet as if they hadn't!

"With such a magnificent scene, enjoying it alone is not as good as enjoying it with everyone."

Xuanzang had a flash of inspiration and immediately opened the Chat Group live streaming function.

Ding, the Journey to the West Scripture Seeker has started a Chat Group live stream.

Ding, the Old Demon King who never eats a loss has joined the Chat Group!

Ding, the Playboy has joined the Chat Group!

Ding, the number one extraordinary woman of the Yin-Yang School has joined the Chat Group!

Ding, the Yunlan Sect Sect Master has joined the Chat Group.

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Scripture Seeker: "Everyone, take a look; this prosperous age of Great Tang is just as you see it."

Xuanzang switched the livestream camera, and immediately, many group members could see the magnificent spectacle of Chang'an City.

Playboy: "Diliu, as expected of China, it was already this nice thousands of years ago!"

Number one extraordinary woman of the Yin-Yang School: "Is this Great Tang? It seems Great Qin has already been gone for hundreds of years by this time."

Diviner: "That's right, the national destiny of Great Qin only lasted a dozen years or so."

Yunlan Sect Sect Master: "Truly prosperous!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Tsk tsk, it has been a long time since I saw a city with such an aura of worldly life."

Diviner: "It doesn't just have an aura of worldly life here; there are also demons, monsters, ghosts, and spirits!"

Playboy: "I just had Jarvis search for the specialties of Great Tang, and the results came back saying that the flower houses are very distinctive? I wonder if Holy Monk Xuanzang could take us to experience them."

Demon King who never suffers a setback: "Ahem."

Demon Queen: "Damn, you guys are such Diliu!"

Yunlan Sect Sect Master: "Heh, men!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "It's alright; flower houses reflect the strength and level of a city. Especially since there are many courtesans there who are Absolute in both talent and beauty. When I was young, I went often and helped them out quite a bit."

Diviner: "So you are this kind of person, Li Chungang, Li Jianshen!"

Playboy: "Has everyone noticed, in a situation like this, why hasn't Ye Hei, the number one fan of Holy Monk Xuanzang, appeared?"

Demon Queen: "Now that you mention it, I really did forget about that guy. What the hell is he doing!"

Diviner: "Uh... Ye Fan's avatar seems to have dimmed; it looks like something happened."

Scripture Seeker: "What does dimming represent?"

Diviner: "There are two possibilities. One is that he has fallen, and the group nickname will disappear very soon. The second is that he has encountered some kind of crisis and temporarily lost consciousness. However, this Group Owner has not received any notification, so it is currently impossible to know the specific situation."

Demon Queen: "No way, that guy Ye Hei is so awesome in the future, is he actually going to kick the bucket early?"

Diviner: "I hope not!"

Yan Shuangying is using her power to communicate with Ye Fan; she certainly does not want Ye Fan to die early.

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PS: There will be an update tonight.