The moon is in the sky, and it is the extreme yin of the day. The black ghost shadow is three points clear. He opens his teeth and claws to approach Chen Meng, as if he wants to cut off Chen Meng's neck and taste fresh blood.

Unfortunately, when he was about to approach Chen Meng, the imperial Taoist sword that was placed beside him suddenly vibrated. The nine green dragons on the sword body suddenly opened their eyes from the deep sleep, and emitted a wave of dragon roars. The invisible sword energy stormed and slashed towards the surroundings of the black ghost.

The black ghost shadow immediately dimmed, unable to withstand this power at all, and showed a look of greed and fear on his face. Finally, he still had a calm face with anger and calm face, broke free from the sword energy around him, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Hmm?" Chen Meng was awakened by the agitated sword energy. He noticed nothing abnormal, but he no longer had sleepiness and lay there with his thoughts flying.

"The heavenly master, saint, star king, god king, great emperor, immortal, these represent six different stages, but these naming methods are closer to the Taoist style."

"The Buddha King is mentioned in the Hunyuan Du Immortal Sutra. This Buddha King should be a method of division of Buddhism. So which of these six levels corresponds to?"

"The dragon girl has achieved merit and the Buddha King has overcome the immortal tribulation. Judging from this sentence, the Buddha King should be below the immortal, so it should correspond to the level of the emperor. In other words, the Buddha King and the emperor are at the same level in the Xuanhuang World cultivation system."

Thinking about this, Chen Meng suddenly fell silent, and a feeling of inexplicability lingered in his heart. In the year of Longcheng, in order to deceive more people into moving out of Longcheng and building Chang'an City, Chen Meng pretended to be a ghost and proclaimed that he was the reincarnation of "Emperor" and "Buddha King". At that time, the two titles "Emperor" and "Buddha King" were just nonsense, but now he found that it just coincided with the level division of Xuanhuang Great World, which really made Chen Meng feel a little scared.

"It seems that there is a certain destiny power that controls everything. Could it be that the saying "reincarnation" really exists?" On earth, Chen Meng is a firm atheist, but now, he is a little shaken.

"The Golden Light King Sutra and the Hunyuan Du Immortal Sutra are both secret Buddhist techniques, which are extremely powerful and precious. By chance, I learned it. Could it be that I really have any unsolved origins with Buddhism in my destiny?"

"In the Hunyuan Du Immortal Sutra, the relationship between the practitioner and the assistant is the Buddha King and the Dragon Girl. The Buddha King, these two words put a lot of pressure on me..." Chen Meng was shocked by the sudden thoughts.

For some reason, Chen Meng suddenly remembered the mood when he saw the nameless old monk's pen. He seemed to see again that a group of seven or eight-year-old monks gathered together to play, while an adult monk sat cross-legged there in the distance, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, smiling and smiling. He wanted to look at the person's face carefully, but he was blurry and could not see anything clearly.

"It's really weird. This old monk's ultimate writing uses ancient seal characters. So did this old monk cross the void from the earth to this Xuanhuang world?" Chen Meng had a messy thoughts and couldn't figure out many things.

Chen Meng didn't sleep for a night and thought about a lot of things, including the "Master Huizhen" that appeared in the Dragon City, and the "Prajna City" far away in the West. If there were a large number of creatures living in the Xuanhuang world, then at that time, the power of Buddhism must have been very powerful.

"This city lord of Prajna is too powerful and mysterious. I wonder if he will meet it in the future..."

At nearly eight o'clock, Ning Xuan also woke up from her sleep. Although she was in an extremely dangerous and bad situation, she was indescribable because she had expressed her thoughts to Chen Meng before going to bed and hugged Chen Meng overnight. This night can be said to be the sweetest night Ning Xuan slept after traveling to the Xuanhuang world.

However, after Ning Xuan woke up, she realized that she was hugging Chen Meng like an octopus. The peaks on her chest were squeezed and changed shape. She was so shy that she cheered herself up for a long time before she finally opened her eyes to face everything.

"Well, Brother Chen Meng, will you be responsible for others?" Ning Xuan's voice was like a mosquito, and a layer of blush flew onto her cheeks.

"Hmm? Xiaoxuan, what did you say?" Chen Meng didn't hear it clearly at all and asked casually.

"Ah? Oh! Nothing! Nothing!" Ning Xuan suddenly woke up, not understanding how she said such shameful words just now, her face turned redder, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Chen Meng was confused in the monk, and he didn't know what kind of nerves this little girl was.

But next, Chen Meng was confused. He needed to release it early in the morning, but where can I go to solve it? You should know that there is a little girl around him.

Forget it, living people cannot suffocate their urine to death. Chen Meng cursed inwardly, walked to Ning Xuan, held Ning Xuan's shoulder with both hands, and said, "Xiaoxuan, wait here for a while. Brother Chen Meng has something to do, and he will be back later."

"Brother Chen Meng, what are you going to do? Xiaoxuan goes with you." Ning Xuan was very worried about being thrown down by Chen Meng.

"Go together? Uh... it's not very convenient. Just wait for a while and I'll be back in a minute." After saying that, Chen Meng turned around and left with a calm attitude, but he felt embarrassed and muttered: "Do you have to go to the toilet together? How shy they are."

Found a place without the white light, Chen Meng took out his ***, released it with great pleasure, then shook, put away the peerless soldiers, took out a bottle of water from the space ring, washed his hands upside down, and returned to the tent.

After Chen Meng ran out, Ning Xuan came to her senses and understood what Chen Meng was doing. After all, the little girl was not stupid, let alone... when she woke up in the morning, the little girl also had this need.

"Brother Chen Meng..." Ning Xuan stumbled, went to the dark secret passage alone, unbuttoned her pants, revealing her white and tender skin. It would be terrible to think about it. If Brother Chen Meng had the courage to get closer, but... how could he be embarrassed to speak in such a thing?

"Hmm? What's wrong with Xiaoxuan?" Chen Meng asked casually.

"It's okay..." Ning Xuan was very frustrated. It was really difficult to speak. However, this sense of urgency could be eliminated without human will. Finally, he mustered up the courage again and said: "Brother Chen Meng..."

"What's wrong with Xiaoxuan? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chen Meng already understood at this time, but suddenly wanted to tease the little girl, deliberately pretending to be confused, and asked extremely sincerely: "Are you thirsty? I have water here."

As he said that, he flipped his hands and took out a bottle of water from the space ring and handed it to Ning Xuan, with clear eyes and full of sincerity.

"I! Want! Go to the toilet!" Ning Xuan almost gritted her teeth and said word by word, as if she wanted to tear Chen Meng apart.

"Oh, that's the case, then you go." Chen Meng scratched his head, pretending to be stupid is a science.

"I... dare not..." Ning Xuan was discouraged and discouraged. Is Brother Chen Meng so tidy? Do you still need someone to say it?

Finally, Ning Xuan finally compromised and said everything bluntly, then told Chen Meng not to go far, and hid behind the tent and took a break.

The girl Xiaojie's voice was very different from that of a man. Chen Meng was a little stunned and his heart beat faster, but the smell was indeed not pleasant, although it was from a delicate little girl with a fragrance all over her body...

Ning Xuan finally got everything done. Chen Meng poured water to wash her hands. The little girl blushed and almost dripped blood. After washing her hands, she suddenly smiled inexplicably and said, "Brother Chen Meng..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with Xiaoxuan?" Chen Meng made the little girl smile so strangely that she got goosebumps. This is not Ning Xuan's style, why is she so cunning?

"Have you ever heard a word?"

"What's the matter?"

"If a woman lets a man see the most shameful side, then he can only marry him except to kill him!" Ning Xuan seemed to be no longer the quiet and gentle little girl, but became an iron lady with an extremely powerful heart. She had firmness in her eyes, and she looked at Chen Meng and said.

"Huh?" Chen Meng was stunned, really stunned, and really defeated. He was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, very powerful.

Finally, when Chen Meng's Golden Light King Sutra cooled down, the two of them packed up everything and prepared to rush into the deepest cage, followed the secret passage left by the old monk, and escaped from this ghost place.

As soon as he entered the prison gate, Ning Xuan suddenly looked strange and pointed to a strange building not far behind the gate and said, "What is this, Brother Chen Meng? It seems... it's not a cell..."

Chen Meng touched his nose, walked over and looked, then walked back, and said seriously: "I studied it, this should be a toilet!"

...

After such a small episode, Ning Xuan became a little lively in front of Chen Meng, like a little girl who had first love. Her words were filled with happiness, which made Chen Meng feel frightened, "Although I like loli, after all, Is it so beastly!"

There was no time to make the two of them ambiguous, and they had already entered the prison and stretched out. The power emitted by the wreckage in the cell had already begun to cause the two to lose blood at a uniform speed. The two used the fastest speed and rushed into the deepest cell in one breath.

In the deepest cell, there are forty broken bones. As for the old monk who was sitting in meditation, it has turned into a rain and dissipated, and only a few lines of pens on the ground still exist.
Chapter completed!