C414 A Bald Donkey Trying to Steal a Master?
C414 A Bald Donkey Trying to Steal a Master?
Wu Shangwen asked politely.
The old monk didn't seem to hear Wu Shangwen's words as he continued to concentrate on sweeping the floor. Wu Shangwen thought the other party was deaf and dizzy, so he repeated his words.
"Amitabha, since fate has come to an end, why would Almsgiver care about such red tape?"
With that, the old monk began to clean the courtyard again.
At this moment, the old man said from the side, "This master is right. Continuing the letter, let's hurry up and leave."
Wu Zewen could only nod and say, "Alright, then I'll have to trouble Master to thank you for all your hospitality." Finished speaking, Wu Shangwen and the other three walked towards the temple door.
It was at this moment that three figures quickly walked towards Wu Zewen and company. The people who came were none other than them and two young monks followed behind him. One of them was the one who had brought food to Wu Shangwen last night.
It seemed that this Gather Pine had a certain status within the temple.
"Benefactor, please forgive me for not taking care of this matter."
Gongzi Qi didn't open his mouth to stop them. Instead, he led them towards the temple's entrance and opened it.
On the way, Wu Shangwen couldn't help but ask.
"Master, do you think that the old monk sweeping the ground in the temple is of the same generation as you?"
Wu Zewen mainly felt that the old monk was a bit strange, and he also knew that he secretly ranked among the seniors in the temple.
Ju said angrily, "In our Tian Yu temple, there are three generations of disciples who are greedy, displeased, and infatuated with each other. The Sect Leader is a greedy person, I am in the middle, and below me, there are even idiots. As for the old monk, he came to the temple more than 10 years ago. After he came, he had been in charge of cleaning the temple for more than a decade. We do not know about his past. Not only him, but anyone who comes from a temple is someone who is fated to be with us. No one will ask about what happened in the past. "
Wu Shangwen thoughtfully nodded his head, and the four of them walked out of the temple.
He pointed at a small road in front of the temple and said to Wu Wenwen and the others, "Follow this path and you will reach a small town at the foot of the mountain. There are cars heading to the center of A City. Sir, please take care. "
Gongzi Qi bowed towards the four of them.
After Wu Shangwen thanked them, he turned around and walked down the small road. At this time, the sky was still dark, and the four of them had only walked for less than ten steps when they saw a few dazzling beams of light shooting towards them.
The car's speed was indeed very fast, and it did not slow down at all when it passed by the four of them. It flew past Jing Jing in an instant, almost knocking her to the ground.
"Creak ~ ~ ~"
A total of four business vehicles stopped in front of Tian Yu temple. As the doors opened, a dozen men with machetes jumped out and surrounded the temple gate. They aggressively surrounded the temple door as if they wanted to force it open. It was obvious from the way the courtyard was being swallowed up that these people were no pushovers.
At this time, the little monk that had been following Gongzi Kui turned around and ran towards the temple.
"Baldy donkey, hurry up and call out that old bald donkey for me. If he doesn't agree today, then I will set this temple on fire."
A bald man walked out from the group of men in black, holding a machete in his hand as he yelled at the group.
At this moment, it was already 6: 30 AM. The sun had already begun to rise from the east. A faint ray of light was shining through the pine forest.
Wu Zewen saw clearly that this was the man who had almost knocked down Jing Jing and whistled at her. Immediately, the look in his eyes turned cold.
"Amitabha, Almsgiver. My master has made it clear that no matter how much you pay, he will not agree to it. There is no room for discussion on this matter, so please go back. "
Everyone had a calm expression on their faces as they faced this group of villains that were like wolves or tigers. They didn't have the slightest bit of fear.
"Pah! What the f * ck!" A bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys. The temple never allows women. What's with those two women? I just saw them walk out of the temple. It was your master who couldn't hold it in any longer. "Tsk, tsk, not bad. Look at that bulging bag in front of you. It must be very big, haha …"
As the bald man spoke, he turned his head and stared at Jing Jing and Qi Yuqing with lustful eyes, wanting to swallow them whole.
When that guy said this, his eyes didn't even look at Wu Shangwen or the old man and completely ignored them.
This was not only an insult to Jing Jing but also a provocation to Wu Shangwen. As long as it was a man who heard this, he would definitely have to pay a heavy price.
Wu Zewen was no exception. Jing Jing Jing was his woman, and Qi Yuqing was the woman he was about to push down. How could he tolerate her blasphemy? He flicked his finger and a golden light shot out from his hand.
"Ah!
The bald man was laughing out loud when he suddenly heard a "beng" sound. A sticky thing fell into his mouth. When he spat it out, he saw that it was a bloody front tooth.
"What the f * ck? Who the hell has the guts to stand up for laozi? Let's see if laozi will skin you alive or not!"
The bald man shouted angrily in the direction of the temple, clearly thinking that the people inside had done it.
"Enough, number three, get down to business, that old bald donkey is coming out."
At this moment, a thin but quite sturdy man wearing sunglasses standing next to the bald man said. After saying this, he even raised his head to glance at Wu Zewen.
The man called Third Brother, after hearing the man's words, did not make any more noise and looked into the temple.
At the same time, Wu Shangwen's gaze also turned towards the entrance of the temple.
This person should be the director of the Tian Hu temple, and behind him followed two old monks of similar age, holding buddhist staff in hand. Their eyes were gleaming, and the temples on both sides of their bodies were protruding out, showing that they had profound skills.
Behind them was a group of monks holding a magic wand. It looked like there were at least forty to fifty people.
At this moment, Wu Shangwen remembered that when he first saw him last night, their faces were full of vigilance. It was most likely because they thought of him as a bald guy and his accomplices at that time.
"No wonder they reminded us to leave as soon as possible. It turns out that the temple had provoked such a group of bandits."
Jing Jing's voice was neither loud nor loud, just loud enough that the group of men in black surrounding the temple could hear her.
However, at this moment, they clearly didn't have the energy to spare.
Old Third said to the old monk standing in the middle, "Baldy donkey, today is the deadline. Have you considered it yet?"
The old monk standing in the middle was the head of Tian Yu Temple. The four elders behind him were his four junior apprentice-brothers, greedy and greedy.
He put his palms together and first announced the name of the Buddha.
"Amitabha, please return." This temple was left behind by my master, so no matter how much money you pay, I will not answer. "
After the third brother heard the words, the thin man wearing sunglasses stood out from behind him and cupped his hands towards him, "Grandmaster Esteemed Master Esteemed Master Esteemed Master, this …"
Brother is not good at talking, so don't take it to heart. If you win, we will leave immediately. From today onwards, we will no longer disturb your temple, but if you lose, then sell the temple to me according to the price that I have previously mentioned, what do you think? "
"Amitabha, the holy land of Buddhism, is not a place to fight and kill. You should all leave. "
Restraint.
"Avarice master, I can leave, but my brothers will definitely not agree. When the time comes, they will come every day to stir up trouble, to disturb the peace of the buddhist faith, and to delay your cultivation, that would be even worse." "If that's the case, why don't we determine the victor now and once and for all?"
"Senior Brother, promise him." Fight it out with them, we swear to protect the temple. "
At this time, the staff that was standing on the right side of Greed fell heavily on the ground, speaking with a firm expression.
"Hmph, this condition is too disadvantageous for us. Even if we have to fight, we still have to change this condition."
Zuo Wuji snorted coldly.
"Oh, please tell me, Master Enlightenment. I'll just do my best to satisfy you."
When the thin man saw this, his lips curled up into a faint smile.
"If you lose, not only will you not disturb our cultivation, you will also have to rebuild the temple and restore the Buddha's body. This is a condition of equality. Heng, if you agree, then we will compete with you. If not, then we will protect the temple.
Zhu Ge glared at him and said.
He had a leopard's head that surrounded his eyes. One could tell at a glance that he was a ferocious person.
Wu Zewen nodded to himself. The condition that the thin man put forward was obviously unfair. This person was able to react in time and put forward the condition back in time. He could also be considered a nimble person.
The skinny man pondered for a moment and said: "Alright! Reverend, if you nod your head, then so be it. If you win, we will not only immediately withdraw, but we will also give you the money to rebuild the temple and restore the Buddha's Golden Body. "Of course, if you lose, this temple will be ours. Of course, it will be according to the price that we previously discussed."
The person paused for a moment and continued.
"However, I've long heard of Reverend Fang's brilliant skills. I wanted to take this opportunity to seek your advice. How about the two of us compete later?"
After pondering for a moment, he knew that he had to fight today. He would either bet on the outcome or he would be in a life threatening situation.
The former is undoubtedly the least casualties, the latter will bring the entire temple and all the monks to the abyss of suffering.
"Fine, this old monk will agree." Five rounds and three victories, I hope that Almsgiver will keep your promise. "
Finally, he nodded his head and agreed.
When the thin man saw the other agree, a trace of happiness flashed across his face.
"Okay, let's get started. Who's going to take the lead? "
The thin man asked in a deep voice.