"What does it mean to be in the future? Please also ask King Ming for advice. ”

Chen Meng immediately asked.

There is no doubt that the functionality of a simulated copy system is certainly built on predicting the future.

The words "future life" aroused his interest.

However, hearing this question, King Ming suddenly didn't want to answer him.

I saw that the huge head hanging around his neck suddenly rotated ninety degrees to the right side like a prayer wheel, and said to Chen Meng with that angry face:

"Thou shalt not bow down to the gate of my mountain. Why have I told you this? ”

"You!"

Just as he was getting to the point, he stopped abruptly.

Chen Meng really wanted to give the big head in front of him a kick.

But now that the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, he can only think about it.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Chen Meng closed his eyes and said helplessly:

"I am indeed not a person who can knock on wooden fish with the ancient Buddha, why does King Ming have to work hard?"

"Forcing you?" When King Ming heard this, he was even more furious, and the steam of his snort gushed out:

"Didn't you steal the secret art in my temple first?"

What's going on......

Chen Meng only felt that his brain was not enough.

What steals?

The analogue system clearly says:

[The abbot agreed to your request and granted you the method of 'clumsy fire fixation'. 】

[You have learned the second grade: Clumsy Fire Determination. 】

King Ming continued to say in a dull voice:

"If it weren't for the fact that you are related to the Buddha, I would have driven you out a long time ago, so how can I keep you until now?"

What really happened in that simulation?

"Why does the system clearly say that the abbot took the initiative to teach me the exercises, but the king in front of me said that I learned it secretly?"

If the confession is not correct, there must be someone between the two who is telling a lie.

It is impossible for the system to lie.

Could it be that the king in front of him discovered Chen Meng's memory of not having a doppelganger and wanted to coax him?

But he is a king, why should he deceive people?

Chen Meng really couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked:

"King Ming said that I was secretly learning, what evidence is there? Can you elaborate on that? ”

King Ming's face only had an angry expression, and he couldn't see any other changes in his expression.

I heard him snort coldly, and raised the steam in the sky:

"What is there to say? Since you do not want to worship in our temple, let it go quickly. ”

He seemed to be hiding something, and he didn't intend to say anything about stealing.

There's something weird about that.

Chen Meng then asked:

"If King Ming doesn't make it clear, how can I worship in the mountain gate?"

"Hmph......" King Ming pondered again.

White mist lingered between His heads.

After a long time, King Ming suddenly replied unexpectedly:

"If you don't want to worship the mountain gate, that's it, just do me a favor, and I will teach you how to heal the disease."

"What's the busy?"

There seemed to be a turning point in this matter, and Chen Meng couldn't help but get excited.

But then King Ming's words made him fall into the ice cellar in a mood that had just become excited.

"Just help me blow out the light under my feet."

Lights......

Chen Meng certainly knew what that meant.

Sleeve Qingzi said before that these ever-bright lamps under his feet represent the heart fire of the monks in the Humble Fire Temple.

After extinguishing one, a monk will die.

The first time he simulated entering the Humble Fire Temple, he stepped on the lights, which made the abbot in front of him go crazy, and finally failed the strategy.

Therefore, after coming in this time, Chen Meng deliberately stood away from the lamp, just to prevent this from happening.

Now that this Ming King suddenly made this kind of request, he really thought that Chen Meng did not have the slightest memory of the clone, so he deceived him.

"But if he wants to take my life, he will do it directly, so why should he tempt me to blow out the lamp first?"

The more Chen Meng thought about it, the more strange he felt.

A guess gradually crossed his mind.

"Could it be that the Ming King in front of him has also been sealed by some kind of seal, and he must be extinguished before he can exert his strength?"

This speculation is not unfounded.

It can be seen from the incident of Gu Ming that these gods and Buddhas with extraordinary abilities in the game world must have been deliberately suppressed by the game official.

Gu Ming was originally a monk in the Jindan period, and his strength was definitely much higher than that of the three reckless men who practiced martial arts in Raptor's Village.

But because he was locked up underground for thousands of years without aura, coupled with the poison in his body, his strength was greatly reduced.

In the end, he ended up being killed by three martial artists.

The Ming King in front of him claimed to have achieved a positive result 10,000 years ago, but he had to rely on constantly bluffing Chen Meng to achieve his goal.

Only those who are strong on the outside and those who are strong in the middle will use this method.

With a conjecture in his heart, Chen Meng tried to provoke:

"This doesn't work, I'm also a big boss of the cottage, how can I do such a small thing for you? Didn't you open your mouth yourself? ”

"Presumptuous!"

A huge amount of steam erupted from the head of the Ming King, and the sound of his voice exploded in his ears like thunder.

It's also strange to say.

The head's nostrils were facing the ground, and it was spewing steam, but it couldn't blow out any of the lights around it.

Sometimes the white mist sprayed on Chen Meng's face, and Chen Meng couldn't feel any moisture around him.

It's like an illusion.

Chen Meng was fighting for his life at this time, and when he heard this thunderous shout, he immediately stood firm and prepared to meet the attack of the Buddha.

But after waiting for a long time, the head in front of him didn't move at all except for spewing white gas.

"Sure enough, it's a strong outsider!"

Chen Meng suddenly turned his head and gave orders to the two brothers beside him:

"Second and third! Go up and restrain Him! Remember never to put out the lamp under your feet. ”

The two brothers listened, and they did not doubt it, but only listened to the order to move forward.

The third child with the axe also scolded:

"His grandmother's, I've been upset with this old bald donkey!"

It turned out that in the eyes of the two of them, this bullshit king in front of them was just a thin old man.

The conversation between the old monk and Chen Meng sounded to them like a demon's demagogic words.

So the second child carried light skills, and the third child also used the escape technique, and rushed to the old decay in front of him.

Chen Meng saw King Ming's head spinning again, turned the painful face to the front, and said through gritted teeth:

"I actually saw through it again...... Mortal, you're really good. ”

Chen Mengdaqi: What do you mean I'm very good?

Is this what the simulation system says "The abbot is happy with you"?

"Seen through the trick again?

Could it be that in the last simulation, I also saw that this abbot was a strong person in the middle, so I forced him to teach me the clumsy fire technique.

It's just that in the end, my success fell short, and after I learned the clumsy fire determination, I was frightened by the Dharma body that he leaked out, and I accidentally killed myself by using my skills. ”

Chen Meng was a little relieved for a while.

It seems that even in the simulation, he can easily see through the conspiracy.

That last mistake was just bad luck.

On the battlefield ahead, the old abbot hidden in the shadows has been easily restrained by his two brothers.

Chen Meng learned the clumsy fire determination, and he couldn't see the old monk, but only the law of King Ming.

I saw that the giant with an eight-foot height above his head suddenly fell backwards as if he had been knocked down by something.

Knock –

The fallen King Ming let out a dull loud noise, but the ground under Chen Meng's feet did not shake in the slightest.

The everlasting lamps placed on the floor were pressed under his majestic body, but they still burned with a dim and unquenchable fire.