Infinite copy of the world

When Hai Wu Ya saw the four big words of Journey to the West floating on the plot copy space, he couldn't help but shout out of breath, "How could it be this copy?!"

According to reason, 500,000 Origin Points shouldn't be able to open a high-level copy of Journey to the West like the existence of a sage powerhouse, not to mention that the duration of the copy was even as long as three months.

"Forget it, even if it's the world of Journey to the West, as long as I'm careful, there shouldn't be any big problems? Big deal, just don't interfere in the affairs of the Western Tour."

Hai Wu Ya said and opened the copy of Journey to the West with a thought.

"Whoosh!"

Along with a dazzling white awning flash, Hai Wu Ya's figure instantly disappeared into the system palace.

In the dilapidated wooden house of a small fishing village, a white awning slowly dissipated to reveal the figure of Hai Wu Ya.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Hai Wu Ya had just opened his eyes when a sound of beating gongs and drums came to his ears. He walked out of the room and looked at the sound, only to see a group of Taoist priests in yellow robes jumping and dancing on a wooden platform not far away, looking like they were exorcising evil spirits.

The reason why Hai Wu Ya looks like he should be exorcising the evil spirits is because those Taoist priests do not have a trace of spiritual energy on them, they should just be a group of money-cheating magicians.

Hai Wu Ya walked to the periphery of the crowd, reached out and patted the shoulder of a short-sleeved man beside him and asked, "This brother, what's going on here?"

The short-sleeved man smiled, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, poor thing! Chang Sheng's father was eaten by the fish demon in the lake, we have gathered some money to ask a few Taoist masters to get rid of the demon! Now only the orphans and widows are left behind, I don't know what they should do in the future?"

"Boom!"

Just when Hai Wu Ya was about to ask further questions about the situation here, a loud noise suddenly came from the distant lake.

Hai Wu Ya turned his head to look, only to see a small wooden boat full of yellow talismans floating on the lake hundreds of meters away.

On the lake not far from the boat, there was a giant manta ray with its belly turned over.

Seeing this, Hai Wu Ya touched his chin and muttered, "Why does this image feel like I've seen it somewhere?"

"Everyone look, the Taoist master has killed the fish demon, everyone quickly greet the Taoist master ah?"

When the villagers in the fishing village saw the giant manta ray that had been blown up, they breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the lake to greet the yellow-robed Taoist priest like a hero.

After a few fishermen worked together to hoist up the giant manta ray, the village chief held the silver and two salted fish and handed them to the yellow-robed Taoist priest, smiling, "Thank you, Taoist Master! Here is a small amount of silver and two thousand-year-old salted fish, please accept them."

"As a monk, I want to help the world, I won't take such precious things." The yellow-robed Taoist priest quickly took the silver taels, then a moral face to two thousand-year-old salted fish back.

"Everyone, the demon has now been caught, what to do with it is up to you."

"Of course it is beaten to death!"

"Isn't it already dead?"

"Then beat it to death again!"

"I want revenge!"

As soon as the yellow-robed Taoist priest's words fell, the fishermen shouted with excitement, eager to have the giant manta ray, which had already been blown up, whipped to death again.

Chapter 670 - Buddhist Planning (3rd time, request subscription)

"You're all mistaken, it's not the real killer."

When the fishermen were about to split the giant manta ray into pieces, a man dressed like a beggar pushed his way through the crowd and came out.

When the village chief of the fishing village saw the man who suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man in beggar's clothes hastily smiled and returned, "I am Chen Xuanzang, a disciple of the Mahayana Buddhist sect for shaving, an exorcist who subdues demons and removes devils."

"So it's him!"

After Hai Wu Ya heard Chen Xuan Zang's self-introduction, he finally understood which world he was now in?

This Chen Xuan Zang in front of him was what Tang Sanzang looked like in his youth, but this copy of the Journey to the West was not the world of the Journey to the West, but a world derived from the movie Journey to the West to subdue demons.

Although the story is about the Journey to the West, the world level of the Journey to the West is obviously several levels lower than the level of the real Journey to the West world.

It was no wonder that Hai Wu Ya only spent 500,000 Origin Points to open a three-month-long copy of Journey to the West, because saint-level powerhouses simply did not exist in this world.

In the world of the Journey to the West, the sand monk is at least the rolled-up general beside the Queen Mother. But in this world of the Journey to the West, the sand monk is just a weak fish demon.

Not only the Sha Monk, Piggy and Sun Wukong's strength has been significantly weakened, from which it can also be inferred that the strength of those gods and Buddhas of Buddha must have also been significantly weakened.

Originally, Hai Wu Ya was not prepared to intervene in the plot of the Journey to the West, after all, the water in the world of the Journey to the West is too deep. But now since he was in the world of Journey to the West, he would be able to find a chance to mess things up. If he could kill the Buddha of this world, then he should be able to explode a lot of good things.

"Everyone do not listen to his nonsense, the demon has been killed by me, now the water is very safe, do not believe you see!"

The yellow-robed Daoist priest saw Chen Xuanzang demolish his own stage, his face turned ugly and pushed one of his accomplices down the river while he was talking.

The thin Taoist priest was worried about the fish demon when he first fell into the river, but after a while he found that nothing happened, and quickly called out to the villagers of the fishing village with his arms high: "The water is safe! Everyone get down!"

"You see, I told you it was safe in the water."

Seeing this scene, the yellow-robed Taoist priest became more and more complacent, pointing to the innocent Chen Xuanzang on the side and shouting, "This guy must be in cahoots with the demon, everyone, hang him with the demon!"

The villagers, who were successfully fooled by the yellow-robed Taoist priest, indiscriminately hung up the innocent Chen Xuanzang, and then one by one, they jumped into the lake with glee.

"Everyone do not go into the water ah! There are really fish demons in the water ah"

Chen Xuanzang saw the villagers jumped into the river one after another anxious, but he was hung up by the villagers except for shouting, but there is no way to stop the villagers below.

Seeing the villagers' death-defying behavior, Hai Wu Ya couldn't help but shake his head and said, "There's really something to hate in a poor man!"

In Hai Wu Ya's Seeing Color Hegemony perception, hundreds of meters away there is a three or four meters long fish demon fast approaching the lake, is obviously attracted by the sound of these villagers playing water.

"Hey!!! The water is dangerous ah everyone quickly to shore ah"

Chen Xuanzang because the villagers tied up hanging high, so he first saw the distant lake quickly approaching the fish demon. But those villagers in the lake has obviously played high, no one to pay attention to his shout.

"Look over here na look at that."

A woman farthest from the shore, while playing in the water and singing a song in her mouth. When she turned around and saw a fish head bigger than a man, she instantly lost her voice like a duck being strangled in fear.

"Roar!"

The fish demon roared and opened its bloody mouth towards the woman and swallowed it.

"Poof!"

Seeing that the singing woman was about to be swallowed by the fish demon in one bite, a dazzling sword light cut a beautiful arc in mid-air, and a sword shot blinded one of the fish demon's eyes.

"Yada yada yada."

The fish demon's eye suddenly suffered heavy damage, and did not care about the food that had reached its mouth, and could only let out a hiss of pain, and rolled up a big wave in the lake.