Chapter Fifty-Seven: King Jundariming

"What do you mean I'm here again? Have you seen me before? ”

Chen Meng's mind was a mess.

The expression on the face of the yellow-skinned monk was also quite surprised:

"You came once last night, and again this morning, this time for the third time. Don't you remember? ”

Last night, early this morning......

This coincides with the timing of his simulation.

After a little thought, Chen Meng made a bold guess.

"In other words, what the monks in this temple saw was me when I was simulated?"

If the man is not lying, this is the only explanation that makes the most sense.

So, this Humble Fire Temple is really the one in the underground dungeon?

However, he clearly remembered that the gate of the Humble Fire Temple in the underground dungeon needed two silver keys to open.

Now they just have to knock on the door and someone will open it for him, and they don't need to use the key.

Also Why do mock dungeons affect NPCs in the game world?

To be honest, Chen Meng didn't understand the essence of this simulated copy system he held.

Is it a bug in the game world you're in?

But this simulation system is so carefully designed that it doesn't look like it's caused by a mistake in the program code, but it looks like it's been carefully crafted by a special person.

Before, it looked like a system that could predict the future.

But now it's a little different.

"The Ape King Valley and Yuanhua Palace that I simulated before, why didn't this happen?"

I thought back to my memories for a moment.

Chen Meng thought that when he first saw Bai Ape and Gu Ming, they obviously didn't know him.

It seems that something strange is going on in the Humble Fire Temple.

Chen Meng coughed dryly and said:

"In that case, then please ask the little master to inform us of the abbot again."

After saying this, Chen Meng glanced at the second and third children next to him.

The two brothers were also confused, and it seemed that it was the first time they had seen this temple.

In the simulation, Chen Meng teamed up with them to enter the Humble Fire Temple.

They are both NPCs, but their two brothers have no memories in the simulated world.

Anyway, let's see the abbot of the temple first.

Chen Meng was thinking like this, but he heard the monk's reply:

"That's not going to work. Master Chen, you still have to follow the rules. First inform the abbot of my intentions, and then let him decide if he can let you in. ”

Inform yourself of your intentions.

This is also mentioned in the simulation system.

[Do you want to explain your intention to the monks?] 】

Chen Meng chose to explain his intention every time.

Then the next step will be to pop up the result.

You explained to the monks what you were here for, and the monks believed you. 】

But the simulation system doesn't say it clearly.

What Chen Meng said in the simulation is what the specific "intention" can make the monks believe him.

Chen Meng thought for a while, and suddenly asked the monk guarding the door:

"Master, I've been here twice before, what do you mean?"

Anyway, if you don't understand, it's better to ask this person.

The monk laughed:

"You're such a weird person, why don't you remember what you said?"

Chen Meng still said respectfully:

"I've been a little forgetful lately, but I really don't remember, so I ask the master for advice."

The monk shook his head and replied:

"The first time you said you were lost, the abbot let you in.

The second time I said I was here to ask about a man named Sleeve Offering, but the abbot let you in.

Now it's the third time, what other reasons do you have, just say it. ”

Chen Meng's brain was a little overloaded for a while.

It turned out that in each simulation, the reasons I gave were different.

The first time I simulated it, I didn't know about the senior brother of the Taoist Elder of the Sleeve Qingzi, so I made up a random reason and got involved.

During the second simulation, I heard the rules of the Humble Fire Temple from the Sleeve Qingzi, so I used the Sleeve Offering as a reason to get in.

But what's the reason now?

Chen Meng pondered for a while and decided to simply tell the truth:

"I came this time to ask, the method of 'clumsy fire fixation' is countered with the internal force in my body, can the abbot have a way to heal it?"

When the monk heard this, he was shocked:

"What? Did the abbot teach you the 'clumsy fire determination'? ”

Chen Meng smiled mysteriously at the monk, but did not answer.

Chen Meng himself didn't know who the abbot had passed on the clumsy fire to.

I guess it was passed on to him, and he had never been to this place.

I guess it wasn't passed on to him, but the flame generated by the "clumsy fire" is burning in his dantian.

"Okay, the poor monk will go and help you report."

The monk seemed to take the matter very seriously, and after leaving a sentence, he hurriedly trotted towards the temple.

The three people of the Raptors Village didn't dare to disobey the rules, so they had to stand outside the temple and wait.

The monk guarding the door walked in a hurry and did not close the door.

Therefore, Chen Meng was able to take advantage of the open door to carefully observe the situation in the temple.

Judging from the appearance alone, the interior of this humble fire temple seems to be no different from other tantric Buddhist temples.

In the courtyard of the temple is a row of prayer wheels.

Colorful prayer flags are hung under the eaves of the temple hall.

From time to time, monks in red robes pass through the courtyard in groups, looking quite busy.

The only discord was the physique of the monks.

All of them were scrawny, as if they were hungry people fleeing.

The monk who guarded the door, among them, could be regarded as a strong man.

"This should be similar to Gu Ming's situation, are these people imprisoned here after cultivating immortality?"

Thinking like this, Chen Meng saw that the monk who went to report had already run back:

"Master Chen, follow me into the main hall."

[The monk took you to meet the abbot of the Humble Fire Temple. 】

For some reason, Chen Meng remembered the words in the simulation system in his mind.

"Then thank you, master."

Chen Meng bowed respectfully and entered the Humble Fire Temple.

Although the monks in the temple are all yellow and thin, they are much more cheerful than Gu Ming.

When I saw the strangers who came in suddenly, I saluted them with a smile.

Come to think of it.

That Gu was alone and imprisoned for a thousand years.

And these people are also imprisoned, but after all, they are still accompanied by others, so there is no big problem psychologically.

Passing through the surrounding wooden ancient halls, everyone quickly walked to the main hall of the Humble Fire Temple.

Unlike the rest of the Buddha halls, which are filled with golden Buddha statues, the main hall of the Humble Fire Temple is dark.

It turned out that the temple was originally located in a place where there was no sunlight, and there was a screen at the door to block it, so that the light from the outside could not enter.

The monk guarding the door walked in the dark in the hall with the three members of the Raptor's Village for a while, and finally bypassed the screen.

Looking into the hall again, I saw that the floor of the dark room was dotted with lit oil lamps.

Looking at each lamp alone, it seems that it is almost time to run out of oil, and the light is dim and crumbling.

But if you take in the panoramic view of the oil lamps that fill the floor, you feel like you are in the starry sky, and the sparks around you seem to be endless.

"Abbot. Chen Shizhu brought it. ”

The monk bowed respectfully to the shadows in the depths of the hall.

An old man's dry voice came from the shadows:

"Got it, Nyingma, you go down first."

It seems that Nyingma is the name of the monk.

Nyingma's Chinese dialect is quite good, and Chen Meng only realized at this time that he was not Han.

As Nyingma went down, the abbot at the other end also began to speak to Chen Meng:

"Master Chen, you saw me this time, but don't be afraid, don't be like last time."

Last time?

Chen Meng frowned, remembering the results of the last simulation.

Last time, he seemed to suspect that he had been poisoned by the abbot's fire, and he accidentally used his skills to drive away the poison and killed himself.

Listening to the abbot's words, he seemed to be frightened by his appearance, and something went wrong in the panic.

"You came, but I'm not afraid."

Chen Meng said loudly.

What does it take to look like to scare him?

Just as he was in a strange moment, Chen Meng suddenly saw a huge figure coming out of the shadows.

This figure is only eight feet tall, and its head is almost up to the beam of the main hall. It's a pity that there is no light on the top of the Buddha hall, and I can't see the specific appearance of the figure.

The muscles of his torso in the middle were tense, and the sides of his body could be faintly seen, and he had eight arms growing symmetrically.

Those arms kept moving up and down, and by the light of the underground oil lamps, the arms pulled out a long shadow, like a giant spider.

"About eighty miles to the south, at the foot of the mountain, is the residence of King Jundariming."

These are the words of that little novice at Dajue Temple.

For some reason, the five words "King Jundali Ming" resounded over and over again in Chen Meng's head.