"Ding-dong, the world barrier has been opened, please prepare the host."

Chen Fan, who was riding the Amethyst Winged Lion King, was stunned in mid-air, what do you mean, what do you mean, why did you open a barrier again, I didn't succeed in proselytizing in two worlds, and there was one, "System?" ”

"This world is a martial arts world, and the host must be prepared, this time the task must be completed, unlike the Journey to the West world, it is forcibly opened so that the host has the strength to fight against the eight clans, that is to say, it is equivalent to the second main world of the host, please prepare the host,"

After hearing this, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, martial arts, there is no danger, and those who can complete the task do not need to be afraid, "Get ready." ”

"Ready?"

"Well, it's ready."

"Really?"

After Chen Fan accepted the Amethyst Winged Lion King, he said, "Ready, hurry up, why is it so inky." Chen Fan was still muttering in his mouth, suddenly dizzy, fainted, and Chen Fan's last voice was: "Damn, unreliable system, Lao Tzu hates you." ”

"Miss, there is a monk lying there on the road, as if he has fainted." A girl dressed as a maid of fifteen or sixteen shouted.

"Oh, Yu'er, let someone carry him into the carriage first, after all, it is still dangerous to lie in the wilderness." A masked woman whispered.

"Miss, you ......"

"It's okay, he's just a monk, don't worry."

Chen Fan suddenly felt that someone slapped his face, and slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a chivalrous man, patting his face, "Miss, he's awake, I'll just say yes, I'll wake up in a while." ”

After Chen Fan heard this, he scolded in his heart, did you shoot like this? It's strange if he doesn't wake up, but he said with a smile on his face: "Amitabha, thank you to the donor, the poor monk is fine." "With that, he left the place.

"Hey, your monk is so boring, if it weren't for my young lady to save you, you might have been eaten by wild dogs or demons." Yu'er hugged and said unevenly.

After Chen Fan heard this, he felt a word in his heart: "Isn't it the world of martial arts?" Why is there a demon, the system you explain. ”

"Oh, the gods and Buddhas in this world have disappeared, and the demons and monsters are in charge, but they don't have much strength, at most they are a high-martial arts world, how can they not be martial arts."

"What world?"

"A Chinese Ghost Story."

After Chen Fan heard this, he sighed and knew that the system was unreliable, but fortunately, it was just a few small pieces of meat, nothing happened, "Amitabha, the poor monk has already thanked the donor, what does the donor want the poor monk to do, if there is nothing to do, why can't the poor monk leave?" ”

The maid Yu'er didn't know what to say after hearing this, the monk had already thanked him, what did he leave him for, and he had to prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks when he walked together, "Then you can go." The maid said angrily.

Chen Dan gave another salute and was about to leave, but the fog slowly rose in the forest, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, he was at least at the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, naturally he had a little common sense, it seemed that a demon was coming, "Amitabha, donors, the poor monk left with you, just by the way." ”

"You monk, why are there so many things, just called you ......"

"Xiaoyu, don't be rude." It was the leader on the horse who spoke, "Thank you, Master, for escorting." "This person has been darts all the year round, so he naturally knows what happened just now, which is extraordinary, and although this monk is lying on the ground, he does not have any demons close to him.

"There is no need to be polite, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Chen Fan sang in Sanskrit sound, and suddenly there were a few screams in the forest, which was very terrifying, and several horses around suddenly neighed, "The poor monk is kind enough to let you go, but you don't know what to do, and today the poor monk has overtaken you here." After speaking, Chen Fan took out a wooden fish made of Bodhi wood and a Diamond Sutra, sat cross-legged on the ground while knocking on the wooden fish while chanting the Diamond Sutra in Sanskrit sound, and after a while, the white shadows around the woods dissipated, but a red figure came out of the forest and shouted: "The bald donkey spoils my good deeds, I can't spare you, look at my ability." After speaking, he untied the clothes on his body and threw them at Chen Fan, and her body also became varnished.

"Hmph, it's just a little trick that doesn't go into the stream, don't dislike and shame people when you take it out." After finishing speaking, a Taiyi lamp appeared in front of Chen Fan, and his clothes were burned to ashes, but a beautiful woman with a convex figure and no clothes appeared in front of him, walking towards Chen Fan, and said, "Am I good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful." Several people around answered for Chen Fan, and then rushed towards her, and after Chen Fan saw it, he said, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Suddenly, the Buddha's light was great, and several people also fainted to the ground, "To tell the truth, it's really not good, the chest should be two points bigger, and then the butt should be two points smaller, the height should be two points shorter, the eyes are bigger, and the hair will turn blue, maybe the poor monk will appreciate some." Chen Fan shook his head and said.

"Is that so?"

After Chen Fan heard this, he looked at it, frowned again, and said, "Your voice should change again." ”

"Oh, is that so?" A lovely loli voice reached Chen Fan's ears, and after Chen Fan heard it, he glanced at it and said, "Yes, that's what it looks like, Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty." Chen Fan suddenly shouted, using the strongest move of the Divine Palm, and then directly turned into scum, "Amitabha, good, good, it's a pity that it's a mandrill change, if it's a fox, the poor monk can still accept you as a pet, it's a pity that the talent is so good." ”

After hearing this, the two women in the sedan chair blushed and snorted, what about the master just now, why is he so like a lewd monk Yes, the monster has become so strange, do all men like that, and the monks have learned.

"Amitabha, the two donors are fine, the poor monk has already cast a spell for a few of them, and they will wake up soon, and the poor monk still has something to do, so he will retire." After saying that, Chen Fan released the Amethyst Winged Lion King, rode on and left, as for what they shouted, Chen Fan didn't hear it clearly, less than an hour Chen Fan suddenly found that there was a mountain villa in the mountain, although it was not worse than the big families in the city in the mountain, but Chen Fan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember, and slowly rode the Amethyst Winged Lion King down, walked to the door to take a look, it said Hu Mansion, Chen Fan said secretly: "Hu, in the mountains, fox, it seems to be a fox nest, then go and see." ”

Chen Fan walked in the door and patted a few times, "It's coming, it's coming, please wait a while." The person who came was a man dressed in yellow, and when he opened the door, he saw a bald monk, who was suddenly shocked and sat on the ground, "Amitabha, don't panic, the poor monk is just passing by here, a little thirsty, and wants to borrow some water to drink, just by the way." ”

The family didn't pay attention to him, got up and ran, and shouted: "Master, master, there is a bald monk outside the door." When the people in the house were drinking and eating, an old man stood up, "I'll invite him in, and you eat slowly." ”

"Dad, I'd better go."

"No, I'll go, you sisters finally got together and talked." After speaking, he bent over and staggered out slowly, "The old benefactor poor monk is polite, the poor monk passed by here, some dry mouth, and wanted to borrow some water to drink, by the way." ”

"Master, please." The old man saw that he was just a mortal, so he invited him in, and said, "Master, a few sons-in-law in the backyard are here, they are tired of the Buddhist family, please come with me to the back kitchen, I will let the subordinates cook some food with you, and after eating, hurry up, if they know, maybe the master will die." The old man sighed.

"Amitabha, thank you so much to the old benefactor." Chen Fan said.

The old man looked at him with a calm face, and praised in his heart: "What a handsome little monk, and his bearing is extraordinary, he will become a generation of monks one day." Then he led him to the back kitchen.