Games come to all worlds

"Brother, do you really not like me? Ah~"

In the boudoir, the queen presses forward step by step, boldly pursuing her love.

Tang Sanzang stepped back step by step, and was already pinned to the bed by her, unable to retreat.

The cold sweat on his forehead was still a close-up at this moment.

"Look, after Tang Sanzang entered the room, he silently recited Amitabha twice, and his mind was definitely in a state of confusion!"

"Not only that, when the queen opened the bed curtain, he subconsciously avoided it, then turned his head and looked over, obviously wanting to see but not daring to look."

"Tsk, tsk~ When the queen turned around to take the candle, his eyes followed and flew away. The queen looked back at him. He was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on. He immediately turned his head away, feeling very guilty."

Everyone said something to each other, but they didn't realize that Tang Sanzang was already half-cooked at this time.

He couldn't believe that the man peeking at the queen on the screen was actually him. Could it be that he was really tempted?

Otherwise, why didn't he dare to open his eyes when the queen asked him to look at her?

Tang Sanzang's heart was beating very fast, because he seemed to have no way out on the screen, and he felt that he would break the precepts and become a monk who broke the precepts in the next second.

"Alas~" Tang Sanzang on the screen sighed, his expression suddenly became calmer, and he said:

"Your Majesty, the poor monk has pledged himself to Buddhism and made a promise with the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. I hope Her Majesty the Queen will let the poor monk go to the west."

Phew~

Hearing what he said, Tang Sanzang in reality breathed a sigh of relief and resisted the temptation.

Yes, he promised the Emperor of Tang that he would rather love his hometown for a piece of land than a thousand taels of gold for a foreign country. No matter how good his daughter's country is, he will never stay!

But at this moment, Tang Sanzang on the screen suddenly turned his head, stared at the queen, and said with regret:

"In the next life, if there is fate..."

The latter words were interrupted by the queen, but with just these six words, everyone understood that he was really tempted.

"Cough!" Zhu Yuanzhang coughed lightly, poked the person next to him, and said, "Emperor Tang, I have a promise with you, why don't you say a few words?"

Li Shimin leaned back tactically and said helplessly: "It's not like he's from the same world. I can't control him."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed again, and judging from Tang Sanzang's face, it was probably half cooked.

Fortunately, the scorpion spirit suddenly appeared and captured him. Otherwise, the queen had already pushed him on the bed, and she had no power to restrain him. She would definitely have... something like that.

Tang Sanzang felt very subtle in his heart. He was a little lucky, but also a little frustrated. He muttered something silently...

"In the next life, if there is fate."

Li En, who was sitting next to him, heard this and whispered: "Holy monk, after you finish studying the sutras, you will become a Buddha immediately and there will be no future life."

No afterlife?

Tang Sanzang's heart was beating very fast. He had no intention of watching the aftermath of his being captured on the screen.

Until the end of today's nine episodes, Tang Sanzang didn't say another word.

And he had already figured it out at this time, put his hands together, silently recited Amitabha and opened his eyes.

There was no trace of panic in his pupils anymore, and they became the same as when he first entered the door.

Since there is no afterlife, it means that they are still... destined but not separated~

It is his duty to retrieve the scriptures and save all sentient beings. He will never choose the former between the love of his children and the world.

If he stayed in the daughter country and could not retrieve the scriptures and return to the Tang Dynasty, what would the people of the Tang Dynasty and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty do?

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath and made the decision that he felt was the right one.

Bypass the daughter country!

If you meet the right person at the wrong time, it would be worse than... missing you!

After making the decision, he no longer panicked. Li En didn't say anything when he saw this. He helped him apply for a card, find a place to rest, and asked Gao Yao to prepare a vegetarian meal for him. He also said:

"In the future, if you need to go to the Buddhist scriptures, please feel free to come over."

Tang Sanzang nodded in thanks, then took the vegetarian meal to the private room on the second floor, ate alone in silence, and then prepared to chant sutras and rest.

During this period, Sun Wukong came over and asked him when he would arrive at Two Realms Mountain so that he could go out and prepare.

Knowing that there were still two or three days left, he was not in a hurry and immediately went to the third floor to teach the children how to practice spells.

Just when Tang Sanzang was about to rest, another person came outside the door, Li Shimin.

"Hello Xuanzang, I am Li Shimin, the real emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

Tang Sanzang stood up quickly, a little surprised, but still saluted respectfully: "I have met your Majesty!"

He already knew from Li En that there were emperors from various periods in the game room, and he also said hello, but he didn't expect that Li Shimin would come to see him.

"No gifts!" Li Shimin was not polite and took a large package out of his backpack, handed it to him and said:

"Put this in your system backpack and give it to Emperor Tang over there for me."

"What is this?"

"Rice seeds, some corn and other grain seeds that were not available in the Tang Dynasty, the planting methods are also written in it. Take it back and give it to Fang Xuanling. He knows how to do it."

"Alas~" As he spoke, Li Shimin sighed and continued: "Only I can understand how miserable and difficult the Tang Dynasty was at that time. These are just my small efforts, which should make the people of the Tang Dynasty live more comfortably. .”

Tang Sanzang was a little confused. This burden was indeed huge, but the Tang Dynasty did not lack this bag of seeds, right? Even if all the food is grown, how much will there be?

But he did not refuse Li Shimin's kindness. He opened the bag and took a look. There was a book inside with four big characters written on it - hybrid rice!

After flipping through a few pages, his pupils trembled sharply, and his brain seemed to explode. His breathing began to become rapid, and he asked tremblingly:

"Is this...is what is written here true?"

"It's true. Because it has been rewarded by the game house, the yield per mu will be more scary." Li Shimin said lightly.

The yield of these seeds is astonishing, only they, the emperors, can personally feel it.

On the occasion of the autumn harvest that day, he would never forget the sight of tens of thousands of people kneeling on their knees and shouting long live the Tang Emperor.

He saw the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty with his own eyes!

"Rest."

After saying that, Li Shimin turned and left, but Tang Sanzang was still in shock and forgot to see him off.

After a long time, I still couldn't calm down. The burden that I thought was not a big burden now seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

Tang Sanzang felt that this thing was definitely more precious than his own life. Even if he died, he must send these seeds back first.

As a monk, Tang Sanzang was not ignorant of the sufferings of the people. He saw every natural and man-made disaster and would do his best to help others. Otherwise, he would not be respected by the world. He was also selected by the Emperor of Tang to preside over The Water and Land Dharma Assembly is also recognized by many monks.

Because of this, he understood better how many people these seeds could save.

Holding the book in hand, it is full of the simplest words, teaching people how to grow food, avoid insect pests, cultivate rice fields, and divert water for irrigation.

It was a very thin book, with no more than twenty pages in total. Tang Sanzang couldn't help but think...

"Can all the scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism combined, save as many people as this one book?"

That night, he couldn't sleep.