Chapter Ninety-Five: Drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen King Yama."

The king of Hades, who was correcting the official documents, suddenly heard the voice and was startled, Nima, there was a monk standing next to him.

"What are you doing in hell? No, no, monk? After speaking, the huge body stood up and circled around Chen Fan.

"Tsk, your Buddhism is about to become extinct, I didn't expect another incredible monk to appear, say what's the matter with me?" Hades sat down in his chair and lifted his eyes.

"The poor monk wants to go to the king of the realm and ask about something." Although Chen Fan didn't know why this Hades King was so curious about him, Chen Fan could tell that he was still in a good tone with him.

"Oh, Lord Jie Wang, you wait first, I'll give you a certificate." After speaking, he wrote it, stamped it with a seal, handed it to Chen Fan, and said at the same time: "Practice hard and strive to restore the teachings of your Buddhist family." ”

Chen Fan frowned after hearing this, although he didn't know what happened, why Buddhism was declining, and it was about to be destroyed, and he didn't know if anyone had become a Buddha, but Chen Fan was not interested in these, he came to this world to improve his strength, not to preach, for Chen Fan, Dragon Ball is just a fantasy world, even if the mission is successful, it can't collect much power of faith, since this is the case, why bother to preach so much.

"Amitabha, farewell to the poor monk." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he followed a little ghost to the snake road.

"Hehe, master, please, this snake road is about a million kilometers." Although this ghost was respectful in his mouth, he looked down on Chen Fan with contempt in his eyes.

"Master, it's better to be careful, it's hell down there, and if you fall down, you won't be able to get up again, especially human flesh." The ghost scoffed.

"Hehe, the poor monk doesn't need you to worry about it." Chen Fan didn't care about what to write, just lightly stepped under his feet, jumped and flew directly towards the snake path.

"......" looked at Chen Fan who flew over, and the ghost almost opened his mouth wide, a little incredible.

According to Chen Fan's speed at this time, it takes about a quarter of an hour to fly, and the yellow clouds in the sky are rushed out of a gap by Chen Fan, proving that someone is passing by here, and at the end of the snake road is a snake tail, and there is a small planet floating on it, I don't know how many years no one has come, but today an uninvited guest, a monk.

After Chen Fan just fell, he felt that his body was violently heavy, and ten times the gravity was still acceptable to him, but he couldn't learn Sun Wukong's cultivation in this way, and if he didn't get it right, he would leave many dark diseases, although he could quickly improve his strength, but it would not be beneficial to his future cultivation.

"Brubru?"

The face of a chimpanzee suddenly came into Chen Fan's sight, Chen Fan smiled when he saw it, took out a banana and handed it over.

"Brubru!" Bablous took it excitedly and shouted happily.

"Hey, when are the guests coming?" I saw a blue-skinned fat head sticking out of the window of a classic car, and this strange man also had a fleshy tentacle on his chin.

It was the King of the North.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the benefactor." Chen Fan was not in awe because he was the king of the realm, but he treated it with a normal attitude and was not rude.

"Oh (⊙o⊙) Oh? Monk? Hahaha......" said and lay on the ground and laughed.

A few black streaks appeared on Chen Fan's forehead, this one was not funny at all, and I didn't know what he was laughing at, if he couldn't beat him now, Chen Fan really wanted to beat him.

"That's bad! How did such a humorless person come to me! The King of the North stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Hehe, the poor monk asks the donor for some things, of course, he is also paid." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he exchanged a few points of merit for a copy of "Bad Jokes" and took it out and handed it over.

The king of the northern realm just took it and laughed when he saw one, Chen Fan took it by the way, and said, "The poor monk has something to ask the donor, and after that, the poor monk will give you another copy." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... you say, come and listen, I will definitely help you if I can help. The King of the Northern Realm put up a shelf.

Chen Fan smiled and handed over the book, saying, "The poor monk wants a map of the Milky Way. ”

"Oh (⊙o⊙) Oh? Map? No, I only have a map of the North Galaxy, is that okay? After speaking, he took the book in his hand and looked at the other one in Chen Fan's hand.

"Yes, is that the star of the North Galaxy?" Chen Fan asked, he wasn't sure if he was there.

"Oh, you said the green guys, they're on the edge of the North Galaxy." After speaking, the king of the realm took out a book from somewhere, and said, "It's all here, you can read it yourself." After speaking, he directly snatched the book in Chen Fan's hand.

"Huh." Chen Fan laughed twice, only to see that under Chen Fan's powerful spirit, the books were constantly turning, and Chen Fan was also constantly remembering, and in about an hour, three or four books with a thick dictionary were finished by Chen Fan.

"King of the Realm, the poor monk has retired." Chen Fan said with a smile, he got what he wanted, and Chen Fan didn't stay here anymore, as for the Realm King Fist and the Yuan Qi Bomb, Chen Fan was not ready to learn, because even if he learned it, he couldn't do it, you didn't see that when he was a god, after Guangchengzi's disciple Yin Jiao came out of the mountain, he used the magic weapon to beat Guangchengzi to a serious injury, of course, it is not ruled out that Guangchengzi released the water, but it also proves from the side that the strength of the desolate world is not because of the high cultivation realm, but the strength is strong, such as the Tongtian Sect Master, It would take four saints to break through the Immortal Sword Formation, and the combat power was extraordinary.

"Let's go, let's go." The King of the Realm was completely absorbed in the book, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

Chen Fan shook his head when he saw it, stepped out directly, and then slashed open the gate of hell with one hand, and went from hell to the earth, Chen Fan took a sharp breath, "Ah! What a wonderful smell, or that smell, car exhaust. I don't know how I got to the city, but Chen Fan still ran towards the world's first martial arts club, after all, it didn't take long for the Great Demon King of Vic and Sun Wukong to have a big battle.

"Wukong......" Boomer and everyone were a little worried, at this time Vic and Wukong fought for more than half an hour, and his body was scarred, and Boomer's tears were about to flow.

"Tsk, the poor monk didn't expect that the Booma donor would cry, it's incredible!" As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, Booma turned his head.

"Click"

I don't know when Chen Fan had an extra camera around his neck, and he took a photo, and there was a camera next to Chen Fan, facing Wukong and Bick, and preparing Xiao Mazha, what was even more hateful was that there was a stone table in front of Xiao Mazha, with fruits, snacks, and a wine glass, Chen Fan was drinking wine at this time, looking at the two people fighting on the field.

Chen ...... Every...... You stinky monk! Boomer screamed, very angry, Goku was there to save the world, fighting the Great Demon King Vic, and he was watching a movie, and he was eating, and the flying stone fell next to him.

"Oh, Lord Booma, what do you do with the poor monks? Don't be so loud, the poor monk can hear it, do you want a drink? Yo for beauty and beauty. Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Whew...... Huh, ......, stinky monk, what do you want to do? Still want your spaceship? Boomer walked up to Chen Fan and shouted.

"Hehe, the donor thinks about it a lot, if the poor monk doesn't see the spaceship, your Wukong will also become a monk, besides, isn't the poor monk boring? It's much more comfortable to sit and watch than to stand. Chen Fan smiled.

"Hmph, Wukong is there to save the world, don't you think it's too much for you to watch as a movie here? What about your conscience? As he spoke, he poked Chen Fan's heart with his finger.

"Lord Boomer, it's not the poor monk who said you, do big things, be calm, even if you worry about it, what should happen will still happen, and you can't change anything, so why make yourself startled? It's better to sit down and have a glass of wine to suppress the shock. Chen Fan said slowly.