Chapter 1,714: Two hours apart

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Chen Xiaoyao's timely words prevented the monk from being shot in the head. Although Zhao Ping did not pull the trigger, the monk who was pointed at by the pistol showed no fear like a monk who has seen through life and death. He did not look. Zhao Ping, who might pull the trigger at any time and send him to death, instead focused all his attention on Chen Xiaoyao, who was standing in front of him, and then stared at the young man with a suspicious look. After observing for a moment, the monk clasped his hands and saluted proactively. Said: "Amitabha, this donor, why did you stop the poor monk from subduing the murderer? Could it be that you are with them?"

"Fuck you! You bald ass is actually talking nonsense? Not only are you talking nonsense, but you also slapped him down. It was obviously you who made the first move, right? If you hadn't suddenly attacked my brother, things wouldn't have turned out like this! "

"Yes, yes, it's you. It was you, the bald ass, who made the first move just now. Everyone saw it. It's useless even if you don't admit it. And what did you just say? Subdue the murderer? I think you look like a murderer! "

As expected of a tough guy with a bad temper, the middle-aged monk had just finished speaking, and before Chen Xiaoyao could answer, Peng Hu jumped out on the spot, pointing his finger at the monk and yelling. Li Tianheng, who had the same upright character, was immediately beaten by the middle-aged monk and was so angry that he said, Therefore, they jumped out to echo, and the fact was just as the two said, it was the middle-aged monk who took the lead just now, and it was he who punched He Fei from behind. Fortunately, Peng Hu, who had been looking around, discovered him in time. Stop him, otherwise that single punch would be enough to seriously injure He Fei. I thought the monk stopped because he wanted to apologize, but unexpectedly he hit him instead. This, this is simply unreasonable!

"Hey, Zhao Ping, shoot! Kill this bald donkey without hair!" In anger, Peng Hu, who knew he couldn't beat the middle-aged monk, began to ask Zhao Ping to shoot. He actually forgot that he was also a bald man without hair. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Chen Xiaoyao was amused.

Yes, as Cheng Ying and Peng Hu both escaped from danger, and the monk stopped attacking, Chen Xiaoyao, who was full of murderous intent just now, instantly returned to his funny nature, especially after hearing the middle-aged monk's slap, Chen Xiaoyao stared at the monk and grinned. He smiled and said: "Hey, they say that monks are often very thick-skinned. It seems that this statement is true. No wonder Master, the old man, annoyed the monk the most when he was alive. He even couldn't help but want to beat the monk when he saw him. It turns out that this is really the case. Hello. , I asked you, monk, who gave you the courage to speak so forcefully?"

Thinking that his master had gone to nearby temples many times to beat up monks during his lifetime, Chen Xiaoyao, who fully inherited his master's mantle, naturally had no good impression of monks and monks. Even though he already knew that the monk in front of him had an extraordinary origin and was by no means comparable to ordinary monks, but The ancestral prejudice against monks still makes them have no respect at all. Perhaps this is the legendary incompatibility between Buddhism and Taoism, but few Taoists like monks.

"Huh? Could it be that you are not murderers?"

Seeing the angry looks of Peng Hu and others, and seeing the young man in front of him keep teasing him, it was only then that the monk noticed Ni Duan and thought that the people in front of him did not look like villains. As the evaluation of good and evil changed, the middle-aged man The monk simply put his hands together and said sincerely: "Amitabha, it turns out that the donors are not murderers, but poor monks who misunderstood. It's a sin, a sin."

First he sincerely apologized, but before Chen Xiaoyao could reply, the middle-aged monk's expression changed again. After looking at the noisy street scene outside the alley, he frowned, and then faced the crowd and asked: "Since the donors are not kidnapping, The murderer of the poor monk, then why would the poor monk be here?"

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"Ugh, my head hurts so much...huh? Where is this place? Why don't I remember it at all?"

"Hey, look, there's a monk over there, and there's someone with a gun in his hand."

"Someone has a gun? Don't be ridiculous, this is a busy place with people coming and going."

"Well, let me ask you, are you filming a movie? Why can't you see the camera?"

The middle-aged monk's inquiry was not answered in the end. It was not because the executor did not want to answer, but because he was disturbed by a quarrel between men and women. Yes, following the middle-aged monk who woke up first, the other newcomers lying on the ground also woke up and started to wake up one after another. I woke up from a coma, and as soon as I woke up, I saw a rather puzzling scene. In an alley in a noisy city, a group of people were gathering together. Next to them was a monk in simple clothes, and opposite to them stood a group of men and women, among whom there were also There was a person holding a jet-black pistol. After seeing the scene clearly, they subconsciously thought that a movie was being filmed here. Not many people were afraid. On the contrary, most of them were curious.

Another point worth mentioning is that there are a lot of newcomers this time. If the number of newcomers usually is around three to five, the number of newcomers this time has reached as many as nine! If the senior members are added in, the actual number of people in the team has reached 19. The curse stipulates that the maximum number of people in a team is 20. Unexpectedly, this time it is almost full! Could it be that the higher the difficulty of the task, the greater the number of newcomers?

At this moment, watching a group of newcomers asking questions, He Fei sighed, turned back to Tang Meng and said, "Sister Tang Meng, come and tell them."

Tang Meng also smiled bitterly and nodded, and then said to the newcomer who was asking questions: "Everyone, and this master, please be quiet for a moment. I know you are very confused at the moment, and you have many questions in your mind, right? I can explain this to you."

Next, in front of a group of newcomers and the middle-aged monk, Tang Meng began to narrate the truth, telling the cursed space, the reincarnation station, the executor, and the supernatural mission currently being performed, etc., in order to make the newcomers believe as much as possible. Afterwards, Tang Meng also asked the newcomers to recall carefully the mission information that must exist in their minds.

First of all, it is certain that with Tang Meng's truth telling, combined with the unforgettable mission information about the curse, no matter how slow the newcomer's reaction is, they can actually figure it out, so the expected situation happened……

After learning that they had escaped from reality and were even in a mission world where ghosts existed, most of the newcomers trembled. Even the middle-aged monk who seemed to be the calmest showed a horrified expression. He thought he had been drugged and kidnapped. Unexpectedly, he came to a different space that was far away from reality? Although in a sense, he was kidnapped, the person who kidnapped him was not He Fei and his group, but a mysterious being named Curse!

"The situation is roughly like this. I have just said what I need to say. Whether you believe it or not depends on you. Oh, by the way, we are currently carrying out a supernatural mission. If you believe it, you can follow us, and we will provide protection as much as possible. If there are still people who don’t believe it…then please do it yourself.”

As the number of tasks experienced increased, the seniors were no longer willing to waste their time on newcomers. Every time a newcomer showed up, Tang Meng would just explain it as a routine, trying her best to make the newcomer believe it. If someone didn't believe it, she wouldn't bother. It was explained. Fortunately, the evidence provided by the curse was too much for the newcomers to believe. Not to mention the strange vortex that had swallowed them up, the transparent mask that was blocking them at the moment was enough to explain the current situation. Unfortunately, nothing is absolute. Although most newcomers already believe it, there are also some people who cannot recognize the reality.

After listening to Tang Meng's explanation of the truth, two of the men showed disdain one after another. Another middle-aged woman who looked very angry was even more annoyed on the spot. At this moment, she pointed at Tang Meng and yelled: " Little bitch, are you good at talking? Don’t think you can fool me by just making up a story. Don’t you just want to defraud me? To tell you the truth, I’m really not short of money. All the hot pot restaurants on Shuiquan Street are owned by my family. Yes, but I won’t give you a penny. If you are wise, let me go quickly, otherwise my husband will never let you go. My husband has acquaintances from both black and white. It would be easier to kill you than to kill a dog... "

Snapped!

"ah!"

Before the middle-aged woman could finish her words, there was a whistling sound, and a powerful hand slapped the woman's face hard. Because the force was too strong, not only was the woman's swear words forced back, but her whole body was volleyed in the air. He flew up and was slapped away by Peng Hu with one hand. He was even slapped so hard that his teeth fell off and blood came from the corner of his mouth! It wasn't over yet. The woman had just landed. Before she could continue to scream, Peng Hu stepped on the woman. Then he scolded the woman with a fierce look on his face: "He's from Male Gobi! You stupid bitch has such a mouth." Damn you, you dare to scold me, Miss Tang? I think you don’t want to do it anymore, so I’ll let you scold me! Let you scold me!”

"Ouch! Don't, don't, big brother, stop kicking me, I was wrong, I was wrong! Ah, wow ah ah!"

While yelling and scolding, Peng Hu raised his foot and kicked the woman hard. For a moment, the woman who was so arrogant just now was kicked to the point where she cried for her father and mother, begging for mercy again and again. Such an ending was completely her own fault. Tang Meng had already been kicked. I stated in advance that whether I believe it or not is entirely up to the individual. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman started swearing on the spot and insulted Tang Meng by taking advantage of her power. There is no doubt that the middle-aged woman not only regarded the executor as a liar, she even thought that this was a liar. It was still the local city where she lived, and outside the alley was a bustling street with people coming and going, so she was emboldened to show off her power. Unfortunately, before she could finish scolding, Peng Hu started to educate her on the spot. , didn’t tolerate her at all, and Peng Hu’s tall body and vicious face that didn’t look like a good person really calmed the other newcomers. During this period, no one dared to stop her, but just trembled and watched. The girls also stood aside because of the woman's insults to Tang Meng, especially Kong Ling. Seeing Peng Hu beating the middle-aged woman, the girl was extremely excited, and then clapped her hands and cheered loudly, but the middle-aged monk frowned slightly, out of the behavior of a Buddhist disciple. With good instincts, he wanted to stop it, but unfortunately...

"Okay, Brother Peng, it's almost done. If we fight, someone will die."

Before the monk could move forward, Peng Hu's beating had ended due to He Fei's obstruction. As expected, the woman who had been kicked repeatedly was beaten half to death. She was currently lying on the ground twitching, as if only half of her body was left. Life! If He Fei hadn't stopped her in time, it would have been difficult to save even half of her life. But even so, Peng Hu, who was not happy, still spat at the woman. After spitting, the bald man turned around with satisfaction and faced the other side. The newcomer asked loudly: "Who else!?"

Peng Hu's ferocious demeanor completely frightened the newcomers, and no one said anything. The two men on the spot who chose not to believe the same as the middle-aged women also became mute. In fact, that's right. With the middle-aged women's lessons learned, Even if they didn't believe it at all, they actually didn't dare to say it openly and directly. It would be terrible if they offended the vicious bald man.

Returning to the topic, after Peng Hu finished beating the middle-aged woman and regained his composure, Tang Meng continued to say to the newcomers: "I still say what I said, whether you believe it or not is up to you. If you believe it, then please believe it." Please introduce yourself.”

At Tang Meng's request, in the following time, except for the middle-aged woman who was beaten half to death and the two men who did not believe the whole process, the others began to introduce themselves one by one, and most of these newcomers who chose to believe were very distinctive. , a boy who seems to be slightly smaller than Kong Ling, a middle-aged man with a big waist and a big waist, a fashionably dressed young woman, a tall and thin man with a scruffy beard, a middle-aged man wearing a blue coat, and finally Naturally, it was the middle-aged monk whose martial arts was so high that even Cheng Ying and Peng Hu couldn't fight against him.

Through self-introduction, the identities of several people became clear one by one. First of all, the boy who appeared to be the youngest was named Gao Chengliang. He was a 15-year-old junior high school student and was currently in his second year of junior high school.

The middle-aged man with big shoulders and round waist is named Wei Zhiqiang, 43 years old, and his occupation is a delivery driver for a seafood company.

The fashionably dressed woman is named Wang Siqi, 28 years old, and works as a hotel receptionist.

The tall and thin man is named Fan Zhilong. He is 30 years old and works as a lighting engineer on the set.

The middle-aged man in a blue coat is named Yang Ren. His occupation is relatively rare. He is a keeper at a zoo.

As for the middle-aged monk whose profession can be seen at a glance...

In line with the basic principle that monks do not tell lies, and in addition to the Buddhist practice of never mentioning common names for monks, the middle-aged monk only gave his Buddhist name. The monk's name is Huijue. He is 45 years old. He has been a monk since he was a child. The monk is a martial arts monk from Zhenfa Temple. But when they heard the word "martial arts", everyone, including Chen Xiaoyao, looked suspicious. In their impression, didn't the monk practice Buddhism and Zen? Normally, I just meditate, chant sutras, and understand Buddhist principles. Why is there a martial arts cultivator popping up now? What is martial arts? Could it be a Shaolin Temple monk?

Because everyone's suspicious expressions were too obvious, as expected, without waiting for others to ask, Huijue took the initiative to explain what martial arts was. After some careful explanation, everyone finally understood the true meaning of martial arts.

It is often said that there are two types of Buddhism, Mahayana and Hinayana, but there are also many different sects under the two teachings, including a Buddhist sect called Wuxiu. The so-called Wuxiu, as the name suggests, is a kind of practice through martial arts. The Buddhist sect that understands Buddhist principles. In fact, the martial arts sect was introduced to China as early as the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It appeared almost at the same time as the well-known Zen sect. However, the extremely strict martial arts training requirements and ascetic training conditions of the martial arts sect are Blocking most people who are devoted to Buddhism, over time, people gradually forgot about the martial arts school and turned to the Zen school, which only requires meditation. In fact, the Buddhism that people are familiar with today is precisely the Zen school, or in other words, the Buddhism that people are familiar with today is The Zen Zen sect itself represents the entire Buddhism, and the so-called Shaolin Temple is actually just a branch separated from the Zen Zen sect. On the surface, it is somewhat similar to martial arts, but in fact it is completely different. Shaolin's martial arts is just an addition, and the essence is still meditation and Zen. not to mention……

Compared with real martial arts, Shaolin's so-called martial arts is a complete joke. The two sides are not on the same level at all!

The martial arts sect is a Buddhist sect that truly pursues the practice of martial arts. The hardships endured by martial arts monks in practicing martial arts are far beyond the imagination of the world. To give a simple example, if one person is selected from Shaolin temples across the country, If you let the Shaolin monk with the best kung fu fight against the monk with the worst kung fu from the martial arts sect, there will always be only one result, and that is a beating. The martial monk doesn't even need to dodge attacks, he can defeat the kung fu of the Shaolin Temple with one hand. The highest.

It's a pity that God's will is unpredictable and fortune plays tricks on people. Because the training conditions of the Wuxiu sect are too strict, and the Wuxiu sect has always avoided the world and does not like to interact with outsiders, as time goes by, people gradually forget about the Wuxiu sect, and the Wuxiu sect The sect has since disappeared from the world. Of course, as the saying goes, nothing is absolute. Even if martial arts Buddhism has disappeared, disappearing does not mean it has completely disappeared. Although martial arts does not exist today, in a remote temple called Zhenfa Temple, there are still actually There exists a group of martial arts monks who are also the last few martial arts monks in the world. The middle-aged monk named Hui Jue in front of him happens to come from Zhenfa Temple, a martial arts monk who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts!

I understand, I understand completely. No wonder this middle-aged monk is so powerful, and no wonder even Peng Hu and even the world's top killers like Cheng Ying can't defeat him. It turns out that this monk has been practicing martial arts crazily since he was a child, and has mastered and mastered a lot of martial arts. Although he dare not claim to be the best in the world in terms of skills, he has actually reached a level beyond the reach of human beings.

After clarifying his origin, Monk Huijue sighed and said: "The poor monk was chopping firewood in the temple last night, but unexpectedly a black vortex suddenly appeared during the period, and the whirlpool sucked the poor monk into it. He thought he had been hit by hallucinogenic drugs. It turned out to be... It seems that the Buddha wanted to train the poor monk. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Amitabha, the poor monk has enlightened."

"Bald donkey, you are enlightened! Aren't you just unlucky enough to be chosen by the curse? You actually have enlightened to Buddhism! Where did you come from so many Buddhist principles for you to comprehend?" Peng Hu was equally excited when he saw the middle-aged monk's enlightenment. He was so angry that he glared at the side and taunted him. He was not afraid of offending this extremely skilled monk. As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you will be knocked down by a single shot. Even if no one is a match for the monk, there are several people present who have guns. .

With the gun as a backing, the bald man was confident enough to taunt him. He was relieved by what he said, but he underestimated Monk Huijue's personal determination. No matter how much he taunted, the monk remained silent and let him say it. Tang Meng, who had been working hard, had just briefly introduced the senior people. As the two parties got to know each other, whether it was a coincidence or not, the transparent mask that originally covered everyone also disappeared at this moment. The disappearance of the mask meant that 15 minutes had passed. At the same time, it also means that the executor has officially integrated into the world of the mission. The result is certain. When the mask disappears, except for the middle-aged woman who was beaten half to death, the two unbelieving men run away without saying a word. In the blink of an eye, Then he ran into the street and disappeared. When he saw the two people fleeing, they left the alley. No one stopped them. Everyone just sneered in their hearts. He Fei just looked at the backs of the two people and sighed and shook his head. Next...

He Fei wanted to lead everyone away from the scene as before, but before he could open his mouth, a message suddenly appeared in his mind:

"The seventh execution team officially entered the mission world, and the third execution team entered the mission world two hours ago."

The voice echoed in the minds of all the executors, including the newcomers. After hearing the announcement, He Fei's expression changed slightly, and he was quite surprised. He turned around and looked at each other with the people around him, and saw that Cheng Ying and others also showed surprised expressions. , during the process, he seemed to understand something, Chen Shuihong suddenly said: "I remember the last time we performed a team task, the sixth team seemed to arrive one hour later than us, and we arrived one hour earlier than the other party. In the end, Brother He once analyzed the time Sooner or later, it is very likely that it will be linked to the strength of the team. The stronger the team, the later it will enter the mission. If this is the case, then we..."

Before Chen Shuihong finished speaking, Zhao Ping said expressionlessly: "The overall strength of the third team is weaker than ours."

Sure enough, as Zhao Ping bluntly clarified the truth, the next moment, everyone's expressions changed, and they all showed joy. What made everyone look happy was the curse notice!

"Yes, that's right, that's it. The sixth team arrived one hour later than us. Later, it was proved that our overall strength was slightly weaker than the sixth team. Now we have arrived a full two hours later than the third team. , then doesn’t this mean that we are stronger than the third team? And not even a little bit stronger?”

Thinking of this, Peng Hu came back to his senses, and everyone else nodded in agreement. While agreeing, he sighed in his heart. The tension that had been pressing on everyone just disappeared with the curse notice. In fact, the reason why everyone was nervous earlier was Ups and downs, although the difficulty of the mission plays a large part, there are still some team factors mixed in, that is, they are worried that the third team has bad intentions. At first, everyone thought so, but now it is different. After listening to the curse notice, After learning that the third team arrived two hours earlier than our own, an undoubted reality was clearly laid out in front of everyone, that is...

In the evaluation of the curse, the overall strength of their seventh execution team is stronger than that of the third execution team!

Since the overall strength of our own team is higher than that of the opponent's team, do we still need to be nervous? According to the cruel rule of the Cursed Space that the strong are respected, even if they are nervous, it is not their seventh team’s turn to be nervous, but the third team!