After Chen Changsheng left.
Everyone kowtowed for a long time.
It was as if he had seen a true Buddha!
……
To Chen Changsheng, this was just an insignificant interlude.
The Black Mountain Hell City was a long way away.
After rushing for a while.
The night darkened.
Chen Changsheng prepared to find a place to rest.
With his current cultivation, he was dust-free and could rest anywhere.
The sky is the quilt, and the earth is the bed.
Isn't it wonderful?
Chen Changsheng arrived at the foot of a towering ancient tree and sat down cross-legged. He closed his eyes and prepared to meditate and cultivate.
Whether it was crossing the river or resting here.
They were all traveling the mortal world to temper their hearts.
Suddenly, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.
"Why is there the festive sound of playing suona and drums at night?”A festive sound of gongs and drums came from afar.
Chen Changsheng opened his Heavenly Eye.
He saw ghostly qi soaring into the sky and a pile of bones lying horizontally. It was clearly a mass grave.
Not far away from the Mass Grave, figures floated. A group of people in red clothes held suona, sheng, xiao, bells, and drums in their hands. They kept beating and blowing.
Behind them was a large sedan chair painted red like blood. There were more than ten big red flowers hanging high on it, carried by eight sedan bearers.
At first glance, it looked like a wedding procession.
But in Chen Changsheng's eyes, they were clearly a group of ghosts.
These people's feet did not touch the ground. If they were not ghosts, what else could they be?
It was ghastly.
His face was as pale as paper, and his smile was stiff.
There was not the slightest bit of popularity.
Especially the man at the front. His face was green, and his body was filled with blood. He was still chewing on human limbs, arms, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
It was as if they were eating chicken drumsticks. These limbs and arms were steaming hot. They were clearly living people who had just died!
Not only that.
There were also some betrothal gifts. Among the betrothal gifts were some young girls and boys. Their qi and blood were pure, and their eyes were dull. It was obvious that they had been bewitched.
"Bastard!"
Chen Changsheng's eyes were filled with lightning as he stood up to kill these monsters.
"Little monk, do you want to die?"
A voice suddenly entered Chen Changsheng's ears.
A girl in red was sitting on a tree and talking to him.
The young girl looked to be around sixteen years old. She had a small cherry mouth, willowy eyebrows, and long black hair that reached her shoulders. She was very beautiful.
There was also a long sword at his waist. It was simple and unadorned, but there was magic power flowing around it. It was clearly a treasured sword.
Chen Changsheng was not surprised.
With his abilities, he had naturally discovered this young girl long ago.
The mana in the young girl's body flowed. She was not old, but she had some cultivation.
Breathing in and out.
His aura was long and his magic power was dense and pure.
It was obvious that he was cultivating the profound techniques of the orthodox sects of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Moreover, those who could cultivate such techniques must be born in a prestigious family.
Of course, her true cultivation was not worth mentioning in Chen Changsheng's eyes.
He was only at the small foundation establishment realm.
With Chen Changsheng's current strength, he would be comparable to a Patriarch of the Body Integration Realm in the Daoist Sect, a true Buddha descending to the mortal world.
The Unity Realm Patriarch.
It could control the power of heaven and earth, and its magic power was extraordinary.
Generally speaking, a sect leader controlled the lifeline of a sect, and he could summon the wind and rain with great authority.
The girl had used a secret sound transmission technique to speak to him just now.
Chen Changsheng naturally knew this sort of petty trick.
"Interesting!"
Chen Changsheng smiled, stopped, and sat down. He opened his mouth, and his voice entered the girl's ears.
"Female benefactor, why do you say that?"
"Little monk, do you want to die? Can't you see that the Ghost King is welcoming the bride? They were all ferocious ghosts. How could a small monk like you be their match?”
The girl could tell that Chen Changsheng was human.
However, he could not tell his cultivation base and magic power.
He thought that he was just an ordinary monk.
"Female benefactor! These vile creatures killed people. This Penniless Monk will naturally send them over!”Chen Changsheng pressed his palms together, killing intent rising and falling in his eyes.
These ghosts treated humans as livestock, as wedding gifts, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
This was simply unforgivable!
"Little monk, I know that you have a heart of Buddha…but you have to be clear about the situation…don't hit a rock with an egg.”
"Look at the burly man in front of you. His blood Qi is soaring and his demonic power is boundless. He's a great demon named Blood Rakshasa! He had the cultivation of the Golden Core realm, which was also the cultivation of the Buddhist relic realm. Can you be his opponent?" The girl reminded him again out of kindness.
"Also…the Ghost King is coming later!”When the young girl mentioned the Ghost King, her expression became serious.
"Monk, they're coming! Let's hide!" The young girl was somewhat anxious.
"Female benefactor, I appreciate your good intentions!”
Chen Changsheng faintly smiled.
"Just a few little demons! Watch this poor monk destroy them!" He stood up and walked toward the ghost.
"You…"
The young girl stomped her feet in anger." Little monk, you really don't know what's good for you. You're always trying to be brave. I'll see how you're going to subdue the demon!"”
Chen Changsheng was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. The girl's heart was moved.
She had originally wanted to save his life, but she had not expected Chen Changsheng to be so ungrateful, greatly infuriating the girl!
"When you suffer later, you'll know that I'm not lying to you!”The young girl's rosy lips pouted slightly before she followed.
But he didn't dare to get too close!
The forest was quiet.
"That monk can't be dead, right?" Seeing that there was not the slightest movement, and that Chen Changsheng was dead, the girl felt rather disappointed!
"That's true…Blood Rakshasa is so powerful. How can the little monk be a match for her?”
Ang!
At this moment…
A dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth.
The young girl raised her head and stared at the sky in disbelief.
"This…this…how is this possible!”she said, trembling.
In the sky.
Chen Changsheng's bare feet floated in the air, his footsteps light.
The Buddhist light on his body was boundless.
A five-clawed golden dragon roared as it soared into the sky.
The ground was filled with screams.
A golden dragon!
Buddhist light!
He seemed like a true Buddha!
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