As soon as the sky turned white, the monks of Fufa Temple got up. It wasn't because they were diligent, but because there was a fire last night and they had to clean up the temple today.
The fat monk Wude took a few young monks and warrior monks with him and planned to go to the county town to invite a group of craftsmen to come back and repair the temple.
Just after walking down the mountain for a while, Monk Wude suddenly heard a noise, no, to be precise, it was shouting and cursing.
"Something is wrong."
Monk Wude knew very well that what he did on weekdays was very hateful, and he always traveled with monks. Now when he heard the noise at the bottom of the mountain, he subconsciously thought that someone was trying to harm him, so he twisted his fat body and ran up the mountain. He shouted:
"You guys stop me, something is wrong, I'll report it to the host!"
Several monks also heard the noise, but didn't take it seriously.
There is a high probability that a few mobs are causing trouble, and with their skills, they can easily handle it, so there is no need to panic at all.
But the next moment, these monks regretted it. The group of people at the foot of the mountain turned around and appeared in front of them.
What kind of villagers are these and that? They are obviously bandits from Heiguaizizhai!
The bandits saw a few warrior monks and monks, and without saying a word, they just opened their bows and shot arrows.
Two monks were lucky enough not to be shot. Seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and ran away.
The remaining few monks and monks were shot to death on the spot.
The bandits were very fierce. They rushed forward and chopped several people into pieces with knives and axes.
After killing several people, the bandits became even more ferocious and chased them along the mountain road.
The two fleeing monks were stronger and ran in front of Monk Wude.
Seeing this, Monk Wude hurriedly shouted and asked the two men to pull him and run away.
But these two people have no loyalty at all. They don't care about Monk Wude's life or death, they only care about escaping for their own lives.
Monk Wude was too fat to run and was overtaken by the bandits behind him.
Lai Mazi recognized Monk Wude, so he went up and slashed Monk Wude in the back.
Monk Wude screamed and fell on the mountain road. However, because there was too much fat on his body, the knife only caused him to bleed and failed to kill him.
"Spare your life, grandpa, spare your life."
Monk Wude screamed like a slaughtering pig and begged for mercy.
Lai Mazi grabbed him by the collar and tried to pull him up.
But Monk Wude was too fat and could not pick him up. He just tore the chest of his robe into pieces.
Seeing this, Lai Mazi put the knife directly on Monk Wude's neck, which was as thick as his head.
"Where is my wife?"
"What ma'am?"
Monk Wude asked painfully.
"Damn it, you're still pretending, didn't you use magic to kidnap my wife?"
Lai Mazi's knife had already cut through Monk Wude's neck, and Monk Wude turned pale with fright.
"Grandpa, no, Grandpa, we didn't kidnap your wife!"
"No, then is this yours?"
Lai Mazi took out the string of Buddhist beads.
Seeing this, Monk Wude panicked and said:
"This belongs to other people in the temple, not mine, no."
"Sure enough, it was you bald donkeys who did it!"
Lai Mazi didn't care whether he was involved in Monk Wude's identity or not. After confirming that it was indeed the object of the Unable Temple, he stabbed it and killed Monk Wude.
After killing Monk Wude, Lai Mazi shouted:
"Kill up, take back the lady, and steal the good things from the naked donkeys!"
"Steal it all! Steal it all! Steal it all!"
The bandits howled and rushed up the mountain together.
Since it took some time to interrogate Monk Wude, the monks from the Unable Temple also realized that a group of monks were already guarding the mountain pass with wooden sticks.
The leader was the monk who was covered in tattoos and had a fierce look on his face.
When the bandits saw the monks, they fired arrows.
But the monks also had pot lids as shields and were not afraid of shooting arrows.
After the bandits rushed up, the two sides fought.
The bandits were more numerous, but they did not cooperate and all fought on their own.
The cooperation of the monks was much better. Although they were small in number, they took advantage of the favorable location and people to defeat the bandits.
The bandits, who were still aggressive just now, suddenly lost their temper when they encountered setbacks. Many of them were frightened and retreated, thinking of escaping.
At this moment, someone shouted, "The wall on their side has collapsed."
When the bandits looked at it, they could vaguely see that the side wall of the temple had indeed been burned, and it seemed that a section of it had collapsed.
The bandits stopped fighting with the monks, and a group of people headed straight for the side wall.
When the monks saw this, they immediately tried to stop him.
But once the people disperse, it becomes difficult to guard the main gate.
Under the attack of the bandits, the defense of the monks was broken open, and a large group of bandits rushed into the temple.
The monks in the temple don't have the fighting power of the warrior monks, and most of them are so fat that they can't run away.
Facing the swords and axes of the bandits, there is resistance there.
The bandits were not polite either. As soon as they entered the temple, they saw a lot of good things.
Various utensils and objects, including gold, silver and bronze, made the bandits' eyes widen.
"Hahaha, we're getting rich, brothers, we're getting rich!"
The third master laughed arrogantly and hacked a monk to death.
"Kill all these bald donkeys and move everything away!"
The tattooed monk was very powerful. He fought back and forth with six or seven bandits by himself, including the bandit's second-in-command.
But after all, there were many people on the other side, and with all the fighting, the tattooed monk was also stained.
You can only rely on the length of the weapon and keep waving it to prevent a few bandits from getting close.
After Lai Mazi and his men rushed in from the side, they immediately looked for traces of his wife.
At a glance, I saw a fat old monk entering a large room with a frightened look on his face.
It seemed that only those with status could afford to live in that house, so Lai Mazi immediately led people to chase after it.
The person who ran back to the house was naturally the host of the Noji Temple.
After the fat host ran back to the house, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to a Buddha statue in the bedroom.
"Buddha bless, Buddha bless, bless my disciples."
The fat host kept praying to Buddha for blessing, but he didn't know that on the ceiling of the room, there was a man, a woman and a cat sitting, watching the show from a high position.
With Ye Ming's deception, as long as they don't take the initiative to expose themselves, they don't have to worry about being discovered by a group of people without cultivation.
Moreover, Ye Ming could already see that the fat host's soul was unstable due to excessive fright, and the upper corpse energy among the three corpse energy on his body was about to leave the body.
Among the three corpses, the upper corpse has treasures. There are many hidden compartments and secret rooms in the room of this fat host, and there are a lot of treasures hidden in them.
They were all collected by him over the years, and there were a lot of them.
Obviously, the obeisance of the fat host was useless. The Buddha did not wait, but Lai Mazi came.
"It turns out it's you, old bald bastard!"
Hearing Lai Mazi's voice, the fat host was scared to death.
At this moment, the Qi of the corpse left his body.
Ye Ming had been waiting for this moment, and when he saw the aura of the corpse appearing, he took out the horn incense burner that he had prepared long ago and sucked away the aura of the corpse.
Lai Mazi stepped forward and wanted to catch the fat host and ask about his wife's whereabouts.
Who would have thought that the fat host, who had lost the spirit of being a corpse, suddenly realized something and suddenly laughed and said:
"Money is something external to the body, and I have been troubled by it for many years in vain. I have done many things that are harmful to heaven and earth. My disciples are ashamed of me, Buddha!"
Today, I will use my body as a sinner to do a good deed! "
After saying that, he actually picked up the crescent shovel used for room decoration and attacked Lai Mazi.
It is said to be a decoration, but it is actually a real weapon.
Lai Mazi didn't care at all about the attack by an old and fat old monk. He wanted to kill the fat abbot with a wave of his knife.
Unexpectedly, the fat host rushed forward without dodge.
Lai Mazi was frightened and hurriedly turned sideways, but it was too late and his left arm was broken by the fat host's crescent shovel.
"ah!"
The bones of Lai Mazi's arm were directly broken. The pain was unbearable, and he subconsciously slashed it with a knife.
The fat host couldn't escape and was slashed in the face, falling in a pool of blood on the spot.
When several younger brothers saw that their elder brother was injured, they quickly came up to check on him.
Lai Mazi was furious and said to his subordinates:
"Go, kill, kill all these bald donkeys!"
Seeing that his elder brother was angry, his subordinates quickly left the master bedroom and went outside to kill the monk.
Ye Ming on the beam said to Lei Ling:
"You take care of our Miss Zhao. I'll go outside to see if I can get rid of that special energy."
The tattooed monk outside was almost out of strength. Although he was powerful, a hero couldn't stand up to the crowd. Even if he kept swinging the stick, he was gradually losing his strength.
Looking at the bandits holding knives, axes and clubs around him, the tattooed monk felt fear in his heart.
He had killed many people, but he had never thought that he would be killed. Now that he was facing death, he was filled with fear.
While he was still resisting, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Tie him with a rope!"
When the surrounding bandits heard this, they suddenly realized that there were many ropes in the temple that the monks usually used to tie people up. They didn't even look for them and just used the ready-made ones.
The two bandits each held one end of the rope and tied it around the tattooed monk.
When the tattooed monk saw this, he felt fear in his heart. At the same time, he scolded the bastard who shouted "use the rope" ten thousand times.
Seeing that he was about to be tied up, the tattooed monk shouted and pulled the rope with all his strength, but instead pulled the two bandits holding the rope and fell to the ground.
After knocking down the two men, the tattooed monk, armed with a black stick, forced his way out and was stabbed twice in the back.
But he was brave in the end, and even though his back was covered in blood, he gritted his teeth and rushed out some distance.
Not caring about the others, he ran all the way down the mountain.
The bandits in the rear did not pursue him because they all wanted to get the treasure in the temple. Who would care about the life or death of a monk.
The tattooed monk had just run a certain distance when he suddenly stopped.
Because, in front of him, a group of villagers holding hoes, hatchets, axes, hammers, and wooden sticks appeared in front of him and were going up the mountain.
The villagers who were wearing thin clothes and shivering were stunned when they saw the tattooed monk covered in blood and seriously injured.
When the tattooed monk saw that it was a group of villagers who were usually scared to death when meeting him, he gained courage again and shouted, "Get out of here!"
His roar made the villagers tremble in fright and unconsciously gave way to a path.
Seeing this, the tattooed monk showed a smile on his bloody face, holding a black stick in his hand to make himself look as strong as possible, and walked through the crowd.
As he was walking among the crowd, a hatchet suddenly hit his calf.
"ah!"
The tattooed monk suddenly fell to his knees and subconsciously looked back at the person who did it.
It was the thin and pitiful Li Sangen who had always been submissive.
Li Sangen subconsciously took a step back after being glared at by the tattooed monk.
But the next moment, Li Tieshi hit the tattooed monk's already injured back with a hoe.
"Pfft~~"
The tattooed monk couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and was beaten to the ground.
Seeing this, other villagers also used various "weapons" to attack the tattooed monk.
After a while, the tattooed monk was dead and half of his head was smashed.
After killing the tattooed monk that everyone was most afraid of, the villagers seemed to have found something, and the weapons they held in their hands felt tighter.
When the villagers arrived in front of the temple, all the monks and warrior monks in the temple had been killed by the bandits.
However, the desperate struggle of the warrior monks and monks also caused heavy losses to the bandits.
At this time, the bandits did not gather together, but searched for treasures everywhere in the temple, and they were all extremely excited.
The villagers looked at the corpses of monks, warriors, and bandits, and an inexplicable courage filled everyone's body.
The village chief raised his hatchet and roared with infinite resentment:
"kill!"
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