Faming, in Luo Hai's memory, is the abbot of Huasheng Temple in Fantasy Westward Journey. According to the setting of the game, although the player worships Zen Master Kongdu, Luo Hai, who is familiar with Fantasy Westward Journey, knows that Huasheng Temple is the abbot of Huasheng Temple in Fantasy Westward Journey.
There is indeed a Faming in the backyard of Sheng Temple, but I don’t know if the world that has traveled through time is the same as in the game. Looking back at the smiling old monk behind him, Luo Hai secretly waited for a while to arrive at Huasheng Temple, and then slowly confirmed it.
Not too late
Along the way, Faming couldn't forget the purple mica that had just appeared briefly. He thought about bringing this kid back to the temple to observe it, maybe there would be something special to gain.
"Monk, how to go?" Luo Hai interrupted Fa Ming's thoughts and found that there were several forked roads ahead. He didn't know which one to take. The memory of Luo Hai in his mind was of no use to the current Luo Hai.
place
"I'm here to lead the way!" Faming touched his bare head with his hand and stepped in front of Luo Hai. The corner of his eye glanced behind him from time to time, for fear that he would let the other party escape if he was not careful. Obviously, this boy did the same.
He is a cultivator, and he seems to have a lot of evil intentions. He must not be careless.
In fact, since Luo Hai agreed to go back with him, where would he escape? He rolled his eyes at the monk's obscene style and moved on.
"Monk! How about crossing the river with a reed?" Luo Hai said suddenly
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you actually know that our Huasheng Temple has such a style!" Fa Ming was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
Luo Hai shook his head secretly. I know nothing. He looked at Fa Ming's big yellowed teeth and cursed in a low voice. I'm afraid this guy has never brushed his teeth in his life.
"Seeing that you are so knowledgeable, I will let you see it!" As he said that, Fa Ming, who was full of pride, raised his hand and shot a golden light at Luo Hai. Luo Hai knew that this monk would not harm him at this moment, nor would he avoid it.
Of course, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to
Golden light instantly condensed under his feet. Luo Hai suddenly felt that his body had become much lighter, and his speed was nearly twice as fast as before.
Crossing the river with a reed once again confirmed the idea in Luo Hai's mind. The description of this spell in Huasheng Temple in Fantasy Westward Journey is to improve agility. Now that Luo Hai has experienced it personally, he can't be wrong.
Fa Ming led Luo Hai, and the two of them moved very fast. After a while, a huge city appeared in front of them. The city wall that made people look up, and the soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall all showed that this was a prosperous city with an extremely large area.
city
"Chang'an City!" Luo Hai's scream contained extremely complex emotions. Anyone who has played Fantasy Westward Journey will be familiar with this place. It is the sect with the most fantasy players settled here, the Tang Dynasty Government! I just don't know
Is the Tang government in this world the same as in the game?
The art of war in the world is well understood, and the brave man who is invincible in all directions is crazy
"Let's go!" Fa Ming didn't know what this kid was thinking. He changed his direction when he moved.
"Hey, monk! Don't you want to enter the city?" Luo Hai asked in surprise. According to Luo Hai's knowledge, Huasheng Temple is located in the north and slightly east of Chang'an City.
"It's a long way to get into the city. I have my own path!" Fa Ming said with a proud look, but he didn't know that Luo Hai had already greeted his relatives for five thousand years in his heart.
Arriving at the gate of Chang'an City but not being able to go in, Luo Hai was really depressed but had to follow Fa Ming. He looked at the bright bald head in front of him, hoping viciously that a little bird would come and give him some fertilizer.
The path became more and more remote. Occasionally, a wild boar popped out among the jungle and grass, causing Luo Hai to yell and scream. Fa Ming saw that Luo Hai had no idea of escape along the way, and he immediately felt relieved and approached the transformation.
Temple, he also put away his previous wretched appearance, his eyebrows were straight, and he looked like an accomplished man.
The regret of not being able to enter Chang'an City was quickly forgotten by Luo Hai, and then turned into expectations for Huasheng Temple
Luo Hai didn't wait too long. Fa Ming in front of him suddenly slowed down. Luo Hai raised his eyes and saw a dilapidated ancient temple in the distance.
"This, is Huasheng Temple?" As Fa Ming nodded, Luo Hai suddenly felt disillusioned. What in the hell can this be called Huasheng Temple? The huge temple gate? Or the shaky and shabby old building that could collapse at any time?
Wall?
With the cruel reality, Luo Hai approached the legendary Huasheng Temple step by step. It was broken, small. Luo Hai found that his vocabulary was so pale. He suddenly glanced at the tattered cassock on Fa Ming's body. Luo Hai was relieved. The temple
If we were a little richer here, the abbot wouldn't be able to dress like this.
If it weren't for the support of the game information in Luo Hai's mind, he would definitely label this monk a liar.
There were a few young monks standing in front of the Huasheng Temple, but they all looked listless. There was a plaque on the pillars on both sides of the temple door: "The Zen realm leads to secludedness, and the ancient temple is thousands of years old." The four big characters on one side are "Feng".
It looks like a dancing dragon, but when placed here, it looks extremely weird.
Several young monks waited until Fa and Ming approached and then reacted with excitement, and immediately shouted to greet the abbot. However, this appearance fell into Luo Hai's eyes, and there was no trace of everyone's style.
"Junior brother, please come this way!" Seeing Luo Hai behind Fa Ming, a little black fat man hurriedly came to greet him.
"Junior brother, your sister!" Luo Hai wondered, he didn't say that he wanted to be a disciple of Fa Ming. Now look at this little black fat man, with his barren head and low eyebrows, but he is not particularly annoying.
"My sister?" The fat little black man looked at Luo Hai's back with doubts on his face, secretly thinking that the little junior brother brought back by the abbot this time is very strange. He is so old, and he is already past the entry age as the gatekeepers of Huasheng Temple.
The abbot and the abbot came back with their children and met the young monk many times. Every time, there was an additional junior monk. But obviously this time, Luo Hai was a bit strange. He was older than them and spoke strangely. Several monks
After whispering to each other, they left Luo Hai behind and continued to look listlessly at the rugged path ahead.
"Monk, what's going on? Is Huasheng Temple in such a state of ruin?" Luo Hai asked as he glanced at several broken rooms.
Although Fa Ming is quite thick-skinned, he really can't stand it. The dignified Huasheng Temple is said to be a rag. Although it is true, he is also extremely ashamed.
"It's not because of that guy Kongdu!" Fa Ming muttered in a low voice.
Luo Hai pricked up his ears and listened to every word of Fa Ming's muttering. Kongdu, there really is such a person.
"What about Zen Master Kongdu? Why don't you see him?" Luo Hai continued to ask.
"Missing!" Fa Ming didn't hide it, his face was indignant. It was obvious that this matter was making him depressed.
"Missing?" Luo Hai was stunned, why couldn't he see everyone he wanted to see?
"It's been three years. That idiot said he saw a highly qualified successor and went to persuade him, but there was no news after he left. His disappearance caused a shortage of disciples in the temple, causing a commotion in the city and outside the city.
The king of Tang was so angry that he canceled the money for repairing the temple." Fa Ming kept scolding Kongdu, but Luo Hai's words made him angry: "Without Kongdu, monk, you can't accept disciples and teach people? Why?
Say you are also the abbot!"
"Boy! You are sincerely entertaining me! I have a 69th level of Qi, but I still can't break through to the 70th level. I can't understand the next part of Hinayana Buddhism, how to recruit disciples and teach people! I think I am famous in this area.
, Don’t say you don’t know!” Fa Ming is so angry. This kid clearly believed that he was Fa Ming before, but he is still deliberately irritating people here. It’s really disgusting.
"Misunderstanding!" Luo Hai really didn't know that there was such a situation. When he saw Fa Ming looking like he wanted to eat someone, he hurriedly ran away, fearing that the monk would kill him with a casual chirp.
After wandering around for a few times, Luo Hai saw that Fa Ming's anger had passed, and he quickly put on a serious expression and continued to ask: "Although we can no longer accept disciples, there are still not a few disciples in the past. Why are there so many injured people who have no treatment?"
question?"
"I ask you, did you know that Penglai Fairy Island appeared three years ago?" Fa Ming felt that it was necessary to let this guy understand clearly, otherwise it would be dark if he continued to ask questions like this.
After listening carefully, Luo Hai recalled the memories of this life in his mind, and he actually found them out. This matter was a big deal at that time. Luo Hai, who was in Jianye, had heard it from adults to some extent.
Seeing Luo Hai nodding, Faming continued: "When Penglai Immortal Island was born, many of the twelve major sects in the world sent out many disciples, and our Huasheng Temple was invited by various major sects, and most of them turned out to be somewhat capable.
All the disciples of Huasheng Temple have gone. You must know that although the disciplines of disciples are different among various sects, they are not particularly strict. Therefore, a person from Huasheng Temple ended up going to Temple Kong. Although Kongdu did not go to the muddy water at that time,
What a coincidence that he also disappeared that year.”
At this point, Luo Hai already understood that the final result of Penglai Immortal Island, and some fragments of it in his mind, were nothing more than heavy casualties, and many people stayed in that legendary place forever, and only 10% of them could come back alive.
There are very few, and it is even more tragic that only three people came back from Huasheng Temple. As for whether they found the treasure, and who got what, no one knows
In this way, the current dilapidation of Huasheng Temple is understandable. The disciples have left, and the only Zen Master Kongdu who can accept and teach disciples suddenly disappeared, leaving only Faming who has been unable to break through the limit of accepting disciples for many years.
Knowing the whole story, Luo Hai knew that Fa Ming was under great pressure, so he no longer deliberately angered him and changed the subject: "Then what are these twelve sects?"
Fa Ming knew that this boy was changing the subject, so he nodded secretly. This boy was not evil in nature.
"There are eight sects in Nanzhan Buzhou. You already know about this temple. The other seven are Tang Guanfu, Demon King's Village, Shituoling, Yin Cao Difu, Pansi Cave, Wuzhuang Temple and Putuo Mountain. Xiniu Hezhou has Tiangong and Fangcun.
Mountain, but the Heavenly Palace has disappeared for many years, let’s not mention it for now, the only ones left are the Dragon Palace and Daughter Village in Dongsheng Shenzhou.” Most people in the world know this question, and Fa Ming just thought Luo Hai was asking casually to change the subject,
But Luo Hai once again confirmed that this world is really similar to the background of the Fantasy Westward Journey game. Humans, gods, demons, each have their own side, and there is no racial discrimination. There are only strong and weak ones. The law of the jungle completely proves the power of this world.
The distribution was indeed the same as in the game. Luo Hai gradually became calmer. Although the basic situation was the same, there were still too many factors that he needed to confirm slowly. For example, would the characters appearing in the plot of the game exist at the same time?
"Monk, the last question is, have you heard of the Monkey King, Monkey King?" Luo Hai asked. Obviously, Luo Hai's knowledge in this life is limited. There is no clue about the term Monkey King, Monkey King, in his memory.
"Monkey King? I've never heard of it! Who is that? Such an arrogant name will definitely let me know that there are people outside the world and there is a world beyond the sky!" Fa Ming once again regained his stinking look.
"Oh, I made it up!" Luo Hai was a little disappointed, but then he calmed down. It seems that the existence of this world is indeed a coincidence. Although it is somewhat similar to the games he knows, it is completely different.
After thinking about it, Luo Hai let go of his obsession. Since he came to this world, it means that this is indeed a real existence and has nothing to do with the game he was referring to.
"Speaking of you, monk, why did you bother to bring me so much?"
Fa Ming was stunned after hearing this. This kid, he would have really forgotten about this if he didn't mention it!