"The old monk on the mountain is here."
Ning Caicheng suddenly felt pressured.
After all, he was an eminent monk, and they were female ghosts. How could they not be afraid when they saw an eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings?
In fact, Xu Changsheng could be considered an accomplished monk now.
However, Xu Changsheng was in contact with Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian, so they were not afraid of Xu Changsheng.
Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian waved their sleeves, and the door of the small building in the forest opened to both sides.
Standing at the door were Xu Changsheng and his master, the old monk Hui Ming.
"What a heavy Yin Qi. This is indeed the place where the female ghost lives.”
Old Monk Hui Ming sized him up and frowned deeply.
He had already activated his Wisdom Eye. Ordinary people would not be able to see through the house, but in the eyes of old monk Hui Ming, the house was surrounded by Yin Qi and looked rather sinister.
Xu Changsheng coughed dryly and whispered in Hui Ming's ear,""Master, we are going to cooperate with them to kill the Witch of the Black Mountain and the Fu Army General.”
Old Monk Hui Ming lowered his head and chanted the name of Buddha, not saying anything else.
Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian, who were wearing phoenix coronets and robes, arrived.
They were stunned when they saw the handsome Xu Changsheng in white monk robes.
Buddha depends on gold clothes, people depend on clothes.
Usually, Xu Changsheng wore a tattered robe. He was handsome but his temperament was not as good.
Now, Xu Changsheng was wearing a white monk robe that was untainted by dust, a string of Vajra Bodhi Prayer Beads, and a purple copper alms bowl in his hand.
He was like a divine monk, dressed in white clothes and shoes, walking in the mortal world from the western paradise.
The two women were slightly startled, but they immediately recovered and bowed slightly.
"Ning Caicheng (Nie Xiaoqian) greets the holy monk.”
Old monk Hui Ming looked at his nose, mouth, and heart as he said,""Female ghosts…Patron, you are too polite. I am just an ordinary old monk.”
Xu Changsheng saw that Huiming didn't look at Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian, so he knew that the old monk didn't want to see them.
After all, as an eminent monk of the Great Xuankong Temple, he would definitely despise working with a female ghost.
Secondly, Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian were really beautiful, so Hui Ming didn't want to look at them.
Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian weren't surprised and led the way.
"Two eminent monks, this way please."
"This is the box we use to hold the dowry. You can hide inside.”
In the hall, there were two huge wooden boxes, the surface of which was painted black.
Xu Changsheng stepped forward and opened a wooden box. A pungent smell of black dog's blood assaulted his nose.
"In order to prevent the noses of the five immortals from smelling the scent of a living person, the black dog's blood was broken through in the box in advance," said Ning Caicheng.”
Xu Changsheng saw that there were many Underworld Artifacts, bedding, gold and silver jewelry, and other dowry items in the big box. There was also a small box.
This small box was smaller than the big box, but it was more than enough to hide a person.
"You're really thoughtful, sister." Xu Changsheng clapped his hands and smiled.”
"Black dog blood can exorcise evil spirits, but it will also break my and my master's Dharmakaya. That's why sister prepared a small box in the big box.”
"Who's your sister? Don't be so glib!”
Ning Caicheng rolled her eyes.
Old Monk Hui Ming thought to himself,'How can you call a female ghost your brother? I'll settle the score with Xuan Kong after I kill the Old Fiend of the Black Mountain and the Bloody Corpse Fiend!'”
" Alright, alright," Nie Xiaoqian said." It's getting late. In case the five immortals and the other bridal escorts arrive early, I'll have to trouble the little monk and the holy monk to hide in the small box."”
"What's the big deal about this little grievance?" Old Monk Hui Ming said.”
The old monk opened a big box and then opened the small box inside the big box. He walked in and sat in the lotus position.
"Master, I closed the coffin lid…Bah, the box lid.”
The old monk did not get angry when he heard this. He put his palms together and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. He was already in a meditative state.
Xu Changsheng closed the box, then crawled into another small box. He sat down cross-legged and said with a smile,""Please close the lid of my coffin.”
Nie Xiaoqian chuckled when she heard Xu Changsheng's slip of the tongue.
"Little monk, if you die, you must become a ghost, so that we can be together." Ning Caicheng said seriously.”
The corner of Xu Changsheng's mouth twitched as he chanted the name of Buddha.""Amitabha. This poor monk's Dharma name is Xuan Kong, and my name is Changsheng. I'm destined to have a hard fate and won't die so easily.”
"Boring."
Ning Caicheng brushed the long sleeves of her wedding dress and closed the small box and the big box together.
"Big Sister, you said that I've moved my mortal heart. You're the one who's moved."”
Ning Caicheng snorted and said proudly,"I was just joking.”
Her voice became softer.
"Who wants to be with a monk…"
"Besides,"
Ning Caicheng looked at her sister and said,"Sister, what do you think our chances of winning are if we join hands with the little monk and the old monk?”
Nie Xiaoqian pondered for a moment and shook her head.""In a head-on battle, there is definitely no chance of winning.”
"After all, other than the Old Demon of the Black Mountain, there are also the Fujun General and the demons and ghosts of the Black Mountain!”
"However, if we launch a sneak attack and cooperate from the inside, we have a 40 - 50% chance of winning.”
"40 - 50%?"
Ning Caicheng sighed softly, and her beautiful eyes became firm.
She held onto Nie Xiaoqian's ice-cold hand.
"Younger sister, if you fail, even if I have to risk my life, I will let you escape from the sea of suffering. You can't fall into the hands of the Witch of the Black Mountain or the General of the Fu Army.”
Nie Xiaoqian quickly covered Ning Caicheng's mouth and said angrily,""Sister, don't talk nonsense. We will definitely defeat the Old Fiend of the Black Mountain and the Blood Corpse Fiend!”
"I hope so…"
Ning Caicheng sighed to herself.
She knew that the old monk was injured and had yet to recover.
The old monk had never been able to subdue the Witch of the Black Mountain when he was at his peak, let alone now.
And now, there was another Fujun General who was not inferior to the Witch of the Black Mountain.
As for the small monk.
A young novice monk who was only fifteen or sixteen years old was able to defeat Nie Xiaoqian.
However, if they joined forces, they would not be a match for him, let alone the Witch of the Black Mountain or the General of the Fu Army.
Even though half a year had passed, Ning Caicheng didn't believe that Xu Changsheng had made any significant progress.
Outside the house, a strange and sad music sounded.
The five immortals and the other bridal escorts had arrived!!
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