Traveling through the west, he became Xuanzang, the son of destiny.
I wanted to follow the script and become a Buddha and live forever, but suddenly I received an invitation from the chat group of all heavens. Looking at this group of members, they are all familiar existences in the world.
Han Paopao: "Fellow Taoists, have you formed a team together? The rewards will be generous!"
Ye Hei: "Brother Zhan, please bring me with you! Let's clear the source of darkness copy together."
The Martial Spirit Pope: "Is this emperor in a dark room?"
The ruthless empress: "Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the world of mortals."
Buddha: "Xuan Zang, don't come over!"
Xuanzang silently glanced at the sand sculpture group members in the chat group, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and then looked at the apprentices who were all fleshy. Then the style of Journey to the West gradually began to become distorted.
