Looking at the slowly burning fire in the early hours of the morning, I soon smelled a very faint fragrance. If I hadn't had a keen sense of smell, I wouldn't have been able to detect it.
As time passed, Ning Xuan, who was sitting opposite, shook his head. He seemed a little sleepy but still persisted. However, this was not normal sleepiness. How could Ning Xuan resist?
Soon Ning Xuan tilted his head and fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. When he saw Ning Xuan fell down in the early morning, he glanced at Feng Ke and others, and lowered his head to pretend to be in a deep sleep.
As soon as Chen Chen lowered his head, the sound of Dieng Ke and others eating immediately stopped, followed by a burst of whispers, but they were all using some unexplained slang, so Chen Chen didn't understand them very well.
But what is known is that Dikötter and others were discussing who should be sent to check whether the two of them were really stunned.
However, I felt that the discussion was not very pleasant, because I heard pushing and shoving in the early morning.
Not long after, there was a sound of deliberately slowed down footsteps, and soon he came to Qingchen's side. He stretched out his hand and gave Qingchen a gentle push.
In the early hours of the morning, he naturally pretended to be unconscious and swayed back and forth, but he still sat firmly on the ground without falling.
"Brother, are you asleep or not? You can't push him down." A low voice sounded next to Qian Qian.
"Are you a fucking idiot? I'm a fucking monk! Isn't meditating a special skill? Can you overthrow it easily?" Dieng Ke cursed angrily.
"Oh oh oh~ Hehe, so that's it." The person who spoke said with a naive smile.
"Stop talking nonsense! The boss and sister-in-law are both dead, and we haven't found the valuables hidden away. Let's look for it quickly and see if we can find anything valuable so that we can run away." Dieng Ke scolded.
When I heard this in the early morning, I felt something in my heart. Could this be the group of bandits he killed in the plains? There was indeed a woman there at that time.
"Okay, okay, here we go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of turning things around early in the morning. It seemed that they were looking for Ning Xuan's bookcase and luggage first.
"Hey! Brother! I found some silver and copper coins!" A somewhat surprised voice sounded.
"It's a worthless thing! What's the use of that little thing? If you buy a few sesame seed cakes, it's gone? Hurry up and look for it!" Feng Ke's angry curse rang out.
Then in the early hours of the morning, he heard someone walking in his direction. It sounded like they were heading straight for his bamboo basket, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Sure enough, not long after, a scream sounded.
"Big brother! It's all bugs and stuff! There's no money!" A trembling voice sounded.
"What kind of fucking monk is this? Why are you carrying these things with you? I'll fucking chop him up!" Another voice sounded, and his voice was very irritable.
"Wait for a moment! Come back!" Dikötter's voice sounded.
In the early morning, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Could it be that this Diköte was a man with an unyielding conscience? Don't want to kill innocent people? That moment could save his life.
"Search and search. What if there is a banknote? What if it's stained with blood? It will be troublesome to deal with it, you know? Kill after searching!" Dieng Ke scolded with hatred.
But what Dikötter didn't know was that his words successfully put his life into a countdown.
"Hehehe, eldest brother is still smart."
"That's not nonsense? Otherwise, how could I be the eldest brother?" Dikötter said proudly.
Then in the early hours of the morning, he felt someone approaching him. He slowly opened his eyes. There was no need to wait any longer. Things were already very clear.
And he didn't like having such a rough and unkempt man touching and searching his body in the morning.
As soon as Chen Chen opened his eyes, he was frightened by the man who wanted to search him. He took two steps back and pointed at Chen Chen, speechless. His movements also alerted Dieng Ke and others.
"Why are you trembling!? Search yourself quickly!" Dieng Ke turned around and cursed.
"Big brother...he, he, he, he's awake!" The man finally said the words, pointing to the early morning.
Dieng Ke was stunned, then turned to look at Qingchen, and found that Qingchen was indeed awake and looking at them very calmly.
"Kill him!" Dikötter shouted in fright.
Hearing Dikötter's words, the strong men immediately reacted, pulled out various weapons from their arms, rushed toward Wen Chen, and struck them on the head.
Dang Dang Dang.
After a few crisp sounds, the strong men dropped their weapons, covered their wrists, screamed and retreated.
Because his sight was blocked, Diköt didn't see what happened. When he saw the others retreating, he couldn't help but cursed angrily, drew his knife and rushed towards Wen Qing.
when.
In the early hours of the morning, he stretched out a finger and directly took the knife from Dikötter's hand. When they collided, there was a sound of metal and stone hitting each other. Dikötter's eyes almost popped out of his eyes in shock.
"It's understandable for a poor monk to ask for money. After all, people will always encounter insurmountable difficulties in their lives, but why do they want to harm people's lives?" Ling Chen sighed softly.
It seemed like he was asking Dikötter, but also like he was talking to himself.
"You..." Dieng Ke's hand shook and the knife fell directly to the ground. Now he still couldn't tell that the monk in front of him was not an ordinary person at all, but had some cultivation.
With a plop, Dieng Ke fell to his knees directly, tears streaming down his face.
"Master! We have no choice! I hope you, sir, can forgive us this time for the sake of Buddha!" Dikötter begged.
When the others saw this, they also knelt down and begged Qing Chen, hoping to let Qing Chen let them go. As for escaping, they didn't even dare to think about it.
After all, they are just a group of ordinary people, how can they outrun the martial arts masters who have cultivated themselves.
"Buddha?" Ling Chen chuckled and turned to look at the dilapidated clay Buddha statue, but the Buddha's head was nowhere to be found.
"As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If the poor monk lets you leave, there may not be many people who will be killed by you." Ling Chen looked at the Buddha statue and said softly.
"Even if you didn't kill anyone and just robbed money, what if it was someone else's life-saving money? Are you right?" Ling Chen looked at Dikötter and asked.
Hearing this, the alarm bells rang in Dieng Ke's heart, and he couldn't help but step back. He felt that the monk in front of him was already murderous, but he didn't understand why this monk would kill someone.
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever does, killing you will be considered a meritorious deed. I think the Buddha wouldn't blame the poor monk." Chen Chen said with his hands clasped together.
The next moment, Wen Qing stepped in front of a person and kicked the person out of the temple with a whip kick. Everyone watched as the person flew out of the temple without saying a word and exploded into a ball of blood mist in the rain.
"No, no, no..." Dieng Ke was so frightened that he peed and backed away using his hands and feet.
But in the early morning, his face was calm, and he calmly kicked all the men into the heavy rain one after another, exploding them into bloody mist, and then let the heavy rain take away the last traces of their existence in the world.
In the end only Dikötter was left.
"Please spare me! Please!" Dieng Ke was frightened and almost went crazy, kowtowing to the early morning.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." In the early hours of the morning, he walked up to Feng Ke with his body spotless, clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name.
"Where is your base camp?" Ling Chen asked.
"Here, there, in Hutoushan! There are hundreds of people there! They have all killed people! Really! Everything I said is true!" Dikötter begged.
"Thank you, Master Feng, for clearing up the confusion." Chen Chen saluted, and then slowly stretched out a hand.
