I became a saint in the game

Chapter 150

Hearing this, Chen Shicheng felt relieved.

Since the other party came to him because of the mask, it means that he doesn't know his true identity or his trump card.

There are still fights!

The opponent deliberately created this special environment where it is impossible to teleport. It is very likely that he saw that his level is not high, so he created a one-on-one situation, thinking that he has the upper hand.

Indeed, Bai Ze's pupils failed in the identification at first, but when they succeeded, there were only a string of question marks, indicating that the other party was at least 3 levels higher than himself.

Of course, this is just the most ideal idea. Since the monk dares to do this, he must be sure of his own success.

Unfortunately, he made a wrong decision. Chen Shicheng's strength had nothing to do with his level because of the pendant he had the day before, and he trapped him here when he still had more than 20,000 merits left...

After confirming that he had the possibility of counterattack, Chen Shicheng did not panic at all. He raised his head and asked, "So, what do you want?"

This man didn't take action immediately after trapping him here. It seemed that he had something to ask, and he happened to have some questions too.

"The Yinxue Tai Sui is also in your hands, right?" the monk suddenly asked.

"Yinxue Tai Sui? What is that?"

Chen Shicheng looked puzzled and asked back with his head tilted in confusion.

"hehe."

The monk seemed to have determined that Tai Sui was on him. He sneered and said, "First, release the contract with Yin Xue Tai Sui and hand him over."

"Second, hand over the White Ze Eye, the Devil Mask, and the Yellow Turban Warrior Bean Seeds from Yu Wei."

"Third, tell us the real identity and location of Fruit Candy."

"If you agree to these three conditions, I can decide not to kill you, and I can also show mercy and allow you to join the Silent Council and replace Yu Wei as a peripheral member."

Except for the third condition which could be negotiated, there was no way Chen Shicheng would agree to the remaining two.

However, he did not refuse immediately, but pretended to ask casually, "It's not impossible for me to join you, but why do you have to find that guy named Fruit Candy?"

"of course……"

The monk realized something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately stopped talking, narrowing his eyes and looking at Chen Shicheng, "Are you trying to trick me?"

"No, I'm just asking out of curiosity. What are the benefits of joining you?" Chen Shicheng smiled harmlessly.

"...It would be better this way." The monk stared at Chen Shicheng for a while and really didn't find any flaws, so he could only continue, "After you join us, we can give you what the Cultural and Tourism Bureau's Logistics Department can give you, and we can also give you what they can't give you."

"for example?"

"For example, if you have made contributions, I can recommend you to go to Dayun Temple for further study. There are countless Buddhist magical powers for you to choose from, and there are also countless magical relics. I can decide not to take back the Eye of Bai Ze and let you continue to use it."

Hearing this, Chen Shicheng received a very important message. This monk was probably from Dayun Temple. This sect was probably in cahoots with the Silent Council and was also madly collecting all kinds of relics from domestic players.

Then they use these relics to drive other players to work for them, until they are no longer useful like Yu Wei, and then recycle them and pass them on to the next person...

This is a really good calculation!
Chen Shicheng cursed in his heart, but his face showed some intention, "Is there no other choice besides Dayun Temple? I don't want to shave my head."

"Of course, other sects can do the same. We can even go abroad and change the cultivation system."

The monk learned his lesson and said nothing more, his tone a little impatient, "I don't have time to chat with you here, make a decision quickly, or don't blame me for turning my back on you." Is he in a hurry to get to the temple, or is it that this Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand has a limited existence time?

Chen Shicheng rolled his eyes and asked anxiously, "If I agree to these three conditions, will you not pursue Yu Wei's matter and let me join you?"

"Of course, I think you are a smart person, so I cherish your talent. Otherwise, how could ordinary people let me waste my breath!" The monk nodded with satisfaction.

"Then it's settled...By the way, what are your benefits?"

"You'll know once you join. Hand over your stuff quickly."

"You won't regret it if I hand it over, right?"

"Will you join us or not?"

The monk could no longer maintain the smile on his face. Chen Shicheng's repeated delays made him realize that something was wrong. Even though he was chanting like a fool, he knew that the man in front of him seemed to be playing a trick on him!
"I've just thought about it carefully. You are not in a position within the system, and you don't pay any five social insurances and one housing fund. Forget it, I won't join." Chen Shicheng said distressedly.

"You're kidding me!" The monk was sure that the man was indeed kidding him. "Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for my angry look!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, and his whole body began to shine with golden light.

Unlike Chen Shicheng's Golden Light Curse, his body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, giving people a metallic texture.

"The Great Demon-Subduing Handprint!"

A golden palm print as big as the front of a car came pushing towards him. Chen Shicheng moved his feet and immediately used the Three Plum Blossom Moves to try to avoid the attack.

But this golden space suddenly solidified, making him feel like he was moving in water, and the golden palm print also burst out with a strong momentum.

In a trance, a towering Vajra statue seemed to appear before his eyes, shocking him for a moment.

Although he quickly came to his senses, the moment he paused, the palm print had already reached him.

"MD, are you the only one who can transform?"

"Golden Light Divine Mantra! The Fourth Master is possessed, the Immortal Slaying Formation!"

In a flash, Chen Shicheng activated all his enhancing skills, then swung his right hand violently from bottom to top.

"Ten Sweeps and Ten Decisions!"

Fifty sword auras formed a blade wall, flying out almost in no particular order and colliding with the approaching palm print.

"boom!"

A huge shock wave exploded, creating a huge deep pit on the ground. Accompanied by snow and rubble, Chen Shicheng stepped back lightly to distance himself from the opponent.

However, he still underestimated the power of his own full-strength attack and the opponent's demon-subduing palm print. The aftermath of the impact instantly caught up with him and swept across his entire body.

"puff!"

Even though he was protected by the Golden Light Spell, the power of the aftermath still hurt his lungs, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

In order to reserve enough energy for the battle, Chen Shicheng did not use the Sweet Rain, but took out the small red bottle he had just gotten as a spoil of war, pushed open the lid with his thumb, and poured the drink directly into his mouth to recover from his injuries.

Of course, he was not feeling well, and the monk opposite him was also in a bit of a mess. His robe was tattered and he could no longer maintain the posture of a superior monk. A trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)