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In an old house.

A man with short hair was reading a newspaper leisurely, with a black cat lying in his arms.

Next to it is a cup of fragrant Longjing.

In front of the computer in the distance, there are even words that have not been finished.

"This time should be able to end the sad history of mankind, right?..."

The man reads the newspaper.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The cat in his arms stretched its torso comfortably.

The man lowered his head and looked at the kitten, and said dotingly:"You are not noisy like a monkey. You don't want to be quiet like Bajie. What are you doing?" Naturally, the cat couldn't understand him. if.

Because this is just an ordinary cat.

Look at the cat sleeping comfortably.

The man stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

There are many books on it

【journey to the west】

【The Legend of White Snake】

【Eight Immortals crossing the sea】

【Stories about Mortals Cultivation into Immortality]

There are many well-known fairy tales here.

Even those vests are all his own.

It's just that everyone doesn't know it.

Because what I saw today is a young man, and maybe what I see tomorrow will be an old man.

Maybe even a white-haired old woman.

After all, Jin Chanzi.

Multiple identities are normal

"I have written so many books and so many legends, but only a few people understand the mysteries....But, starting today.

I no longer have to write books.

Because enough has been done."

At this time, a breeze came out.

Behind the man, there was an unknown figure.

The man was kneeling on the ground.

His face was full of tears.

"Master...I finally found you..."

Listening to that familiar voice.

The man shuddered.

He turned to look at the figure and said excitedly:"Wukong, you are back...."

"Yes master..."

The two hugged each other. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Once upon a time, the monkey thought the master was dead.

Tang Xuanzang thought that his disciple would never come out.

The reunion of two people.

It’s really hard to describe.

After a long time, Brother Monkey got up and sniffed:"You have been writing books for so many years...."[]

"yes. How can I make a living without writing books? Without my physical body, I can only stay in my original body. In order to wake up those humans.

I can only keep writing books.

Unfortunately, very few people can really take it seriously.

Even if a single spark wants to start a prairie fire.

They don't have that power either.

So, I told everyone the addresses in each secret realm using metaphors.

Finally, decades ago, someone took action.

It's a pity that he still failed...."

"You mean, that person is called Wugensheng?"

"yes. A very strong person and very talented. I took him in...It was also the practice that I taught him. But it's a pity...

Human greed is too deadly.

Even if you tell him that the secret realm is dangerous.

Be careful about who you travel with.

Still being plotted.

Two or five boys appeared in the crowd..."

The Eight Wonders were born.

Not a good thing.

What Tang Xuanzang wanted to see was the result of the 5.5 practice of all people, using limited power to discover the secret realm.

Take advantage of the other person's lack of reaction.

Plunder the spiritual energy.

Loot their precious cultivation land.

As long as someone is the first to take action, there will be hope.

If you can conquer a secret realm.

Then, those people's conspiracy will be self-defeating.

At the same time, it can also tell the world. but...The betrayer appears and everything is ruined..