Chapter 003 - Dragon Quest

　　"Ding! In order for the host's normal life not to be affected, next, there will be a period of break-in in terms of smell, hearing, sight, and strength." 　　"Ding! The Golden Pill that the host is taking, called the Innate Golden Pill, comes from the hands of a senior apprentice of an alchemist in the otherworld, using dragon's blood as the main material, mixed with a variety of heavenly treasures, and refined in the alchemy furnace for seven days to become, and those who take it, can be reborn and transformed on the spot." 　　Surprisingly, dragon blood was used as the main material! 　　No wonder he saw that the surface of the golden elixir had mutilated dragon patterns on it earlier. 　　Cao Yi secretly smacked his lips. 　　"The host has become a transcendent Daoist who possesses aura, currently in the Realm of the Heavens, the Dao Sect is in decline, and its qi is collapsing, as a member of the Dao Sect, the host has the responsibility to contribute to increasing the Dao Sect's qi." 　　The Plane of the Heavens, the Taoist Sect is in decline, and it is up to him, this insignificant little Taoist priest, to step forward. 　　Cao Yi felt a pang of sadness in his heart. 　　However, there was no one else to blame for this. 　　For thousands of years, the Taoist Sect had always pursued the high and lofty route, the upper echelon route. 　　When other religions shouted, those who believe in me will go to heaven, those who don't believe in me will go to hell, and those who believe in me will have 80,000 slaves after death, 72 beautiful virgins, and can be reborn into a rich family in their next life, the Taoist Sect said with a high and cold face that, you don't necessarily have eternal life even if you believe in me, and you don't necessarily have transcendence even if you believe in me. I can't give you anything except a healthy spirit. 　　If Christianity is a businessman (door-to-door selling). 　　Buddhism is the sitting house (waiting for you to come to the door). 　　Taoism is the clubhouse (see if you are qualified first). 　　"The host can self-select which world to travel through?" 　　Being able to self-select the world! 　　Cao Yi's spirit was revitalized, and he got rid of himself from the sentimental Taoist sadness. 　　"The worlds for selection are as follows." 　　Ghost Blowing Lamp world, mission: collect the ancient corpse of the Golden Kingdom in the ancient tomb of the Golden Kingdom, explore the zombie cave under the coffin 　　Three Kingdoms Red Cliff World, mission: change the outcome of the Battle of Red Cliff, avoid the chaos of the three kingdoms and the chaos of the five hu 　　Dragon Quest world, mission: collect the seeds of the flower of the other shore hidden in a meteorite and cultivate them to maturity. 　　The Embroidered Spring Sword world, mission: save the life of the apocalypse, defeat Houjin 　　Mr. Zombie World, Mission: Find the source of zombies and destroy it. 　　Mr. Zombie World, Mission: Obtain the method of making the Pangu Clan. 　　...... 　　There were dozens of worlds in total, and Cao Yi was dizzy for a while, not knowing which one to choose. 　　"Remind the host that there are still forty seconds left until the time of traveling, please make a choice?" 　　There are still forty seconds! 　　Cao Yi was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Poor Taoist is still planning to go to Gusu to purchase some supplies" 　　The system did not respond. 　　Time passed at an extremely fast pace. 　　Which one to choose? 　　"Ten seconds left." 　　"Five seconds." 　　"I choose Dragon Quest." 　　"Ding! Choose Dragon Quest." 　　"Traveled to the world of Dragon Quest 　　"Travel time: the late 1980s. 　　[Traveling Place: Suburbs of the largest city in the country of Rice] 　　[Mission arrangement: collect the seeds of the Pishion Flower hidden in a meteorite] 　　[Sub-tasks: To subdue a 1,000-year-old zombie.] 　　[Identity: Abbot of an approved Taoist temple] 　　[Entry Method: Invited by Rainbow] 　　[Mission Success: Obtain 100 Taoist Luck Values] 　　[Mission Failure: Live forever in the world of Dragon Quest (will age)] 　　[Enter! 　　...... 　　The late eighties. 　　The outskirts of the largest city in the country of Rice. 　　In the early morning of early spring, everything is silent, and the eastern sky is flooded with blurred bright light, little by little dipping into the greenish-colored canopy, silently announcing to the world the arrival of a new day. 　　Cao Yi opened his eyes and realized that he was still in his room. 　　Didn't he time travel? 　　How come he is still in the same place! 　　Cao Yi puzzledly walked behind the door and pushed it open, the grass and trees in the courtyard were exactly the same as before. 　　A dozen paces away, Roaring Sky was lying on a clean green stone slab, his eyes slightly squinted in a sleepy manner. 　　Hmm, the sound of water waves lapping against the shore was gone. 　　Could it be that it's crossing with a Taoist temple? 　　Cao Yi crossed the courtyard, opened a corner of the gate, and looked outside, the vast Taihu Lake was gone, replaced by rolling pristine woods. 　　Sure enough, he is traveling with a Taoist temple! 　　According to the system, this was the New York suburb of the Dragon Quest world. 　　The American Empire was worthy of being an old developed country that exported most of its garbage to developing countries, and nature was well protected. 　　Suddenly, a burst of thin footsteps came, faintly, not surprisingly, it should be the cult leader Ying Rainbow, and her men. 　　A Taoist priest, a cult leader, gathering together, talking about grave robbing, this painting style! 　　Cao Yi shook his head and turned towards a corner of the courtyard. 　　There, there are two trees, one is a jujube tree, the other is also a jujube tree, ahem, this is not the point, the point is that between the two trees, there are stone tables and benches. 　　When the teacher was alive, the two often left and right, one to read the Yellow Court, one to read the Tao Te Ching, complement each other. 　　Now that the teacher was gone, only one person could read it. 　　Cao Yi came to the stone table and stone stool, touched it, and found that there was dust, twisted his head back to the room where all kinds of Taoist supplies were placed, found a rag, picked up the Otherworldly Yellow Court Sutra in his hand, came back, and after some wiping, sat down, and read the Otherworldly Huangting Sutra silently. 　　Outside the door, footsteps are getting closer and closer, fifty, thirty, twenty, ten. 　　Bang Bang Bang ...... 　　A very loud knocking sound rang out. 　　Undoubtedly, the person knocking on the door was grumpy. 　　"Yoko, move gently." 　　A middle-aged woman reprimanded. 　　"It's just a Taoist priest who can't make it in China, what's the big deal." 　　A girl's voice with a strange accent rang out. 　　"Shut up." 　　The middle-aged woman sternly reprimanded, then a very light knock sounded. 　　On the stone bench, Cao Yi did not raise his head, "The door is open." 　　The door of the Taoist temple was gently pushed open and two women walked in. 　　One was middle-aged looking, with a warm smile on her face, well-dressed, with a very good temperament, and didn't look like the cult leader Ying Caihong at all. 　　The other, is a less than one meter six petite little girl, dyed silver-white hair, hairstyle wild, black lady suit, lined with a red shirt, black tie is not tied tightly, the sleeve can cover the elbow, the lower body short skirt, walk up, safety pants hidden, mouth chewing bubble gum, the overall give a person a kind of wild to blow up the feeling. Undoubtedly, it was Ying Caixia's goddaughter, secretary, number one fighter, the little wolf dog that couldn't be tugged on, the neon-national Yoko. 　　"Hello Daoist Cao, I'm Ying Caihong, the chairman of the Global Mining Group, I'm very sorry for taking the liberty of coming to the door." 　　Ying Caihong was polite and courteous, giving off a very educated feeling. 　　Cao Yi put down the Otherworldly Yellow Court Sutra, stood up and returned the salute with a smile, "So it's Resident Ying, I wonder what Resident Ying is looking for from poor Taoist?" 　　Ying Caihong did not say anything, his gaze sweeping over the stone bench on the side. 　　Obviously, the intention was to sit down and talk. 　　"Please sit." 　　Cao Yi waved his hand.