Daolin gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that he would rather die than tell the truth at this time, otherwise he would definitely be tortured even worse. What he had to do now was to make the leader of the Xie Zang Society lose his patience and give himself a good time.
"Boy, your mouth is too tight for fear. Ah Si, please pry open his mouth. Remember, don't kill him!" the hall master stood up and said to Ah Si, who was sulking beside him.
Ah Si's eyes lit up, he nodded happily, and then looked at Daolin with a fierce look on his face.
The hall master turned around and walked into the restaurant not knowing what he was doing.
Daolin lay on the ground, mentally giving the Laiyuan County Guards a middle finger. Sure enough, no matter where the guards were, they would never show up when they were needed most.
"Say! Say it or not!" Ah Si came over with a sneer on his face and punched Dolin hard.
Dolin tried his best to resist, but his reaction was not as fast as before. In addition, he was lying on the ground and couldn't avoid it at all.
"Are you going to tell me or not!" Ah Si shouted through gritted teeth, his fist falling even faster.
Dorian wanted to get up, but the severe pain radiating from his body made it impossible for him to do so. However, he could not endure being beaten passively for much longer.
At his desperate moment, a burst of wind came, and then Ah Si's attack stopped.
I saw Ah Si's body tilted to the ground and became motionless, and two streams of blood fell down the sides of Ah Si's temples.
Dolin turned his head and looked, and saw a abstaining monk in white cassocks walking toward him with a smile.
"It took some time to send them home, how can you still stand it?" The alcoholic monk squatted down and asked kindly.
"Ahem... hurry up... there's a powerful guy inside..." Dolin pushed the alcoholic monk hard.
"Were you injured by him?" the alcoholic monk asked, pointing to the holey wall.
"Hurry up, he will come out soon!" Dolin urged urgently.
"I won't allow you to hurt my brother. Look at me trying to save him." The abstaining monk stood up, untied the wine gourd and handed it to Daolin.
Dolin took the wine gourd and looked at the confident face of quitting drinking. He didn't know what to say for a while.
"You take a rest first, I'll be right back when I'm gone!" Jijiu said, turned around and walked into the restaurant.
A moment later, bursts of roaring sounds erupted inside, and along with the sound of broken tables and stools, the entire restaurant shook, and the ground trembled.
"Om!" A Buddhist chant sounded, and the restaurant made an explosion, and a wall was shattered into pieces.
"Well!" Another Buddha chant sounded, and a dazzling golden Buddha light exploded. Daolin was lifted up and fell into the distance, and the restaurant also collapsed.
The dust spread, and in the blur, a figure shrouded in golden light rose into the sky. Behind him was the hall master who injured Daolin.
"Here!" As Jijiu shouted, a huge swastika suddenly appeared in the sky, and Buddha lights fell down.
He quit drinking and was bathed in the Buddha's light. His original white cassock glowed with golden brilliance. His whole body was solemn and sacred. With his hand, dense golden palm prints scattered from the swastika formation and hit the hall master overwhelmingly.
The hall master was also unambiguous, with wisps of black energy entangled around his body, and all the golden palm prints that came close to him were scattered by the black.
As the golden palm prints continued to be consumed, the hall master began to fight back, and the black energy turned into a long whip and kept whipping towards Jijiu.
Daolin, who was lying on the ground, was shocked. This was so shocking. A monk who was about the same age as himself could actually fight against Takong, the leader of the Xie Zang Society. For a moment, he felt a huge gap in his heart.
"Damn quit drinking! You ruined my Taoist heart! Uuuuuuu~"
"Ba!" Another Buddha chant sounded, and the swastika became bigger again. A lotus appeared on top of the swastika. The lotus released green brilliance, and stars fell down bit by bit to suppress the black energy.
Dolin's face became more and more sad, and he began to doubt himself. Even if he became powerful one day, would he really be so cool with a kitchen knife?
"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and turn around. Don't be obsessed with enlightenment. How about letting the young monk save you?" The voice of quitting drinking sounded from the air. The sound was like the sound of Buddha, making people unconsciously solemn.
"Qnmd, it's safe to turn around!" The hall leader yelled angrily, and raised his hands fiercely towards Jijiu. Vigorous black energy erupted around his body. The black energy rose into the air and turned into two huge palms, trying to hold the swastika lotus.
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"Mi!" Jiejiu opened his hands to both sides, and then clasped his hands together suddenly. Snow-white Buddha light suddenly rose from his body and merged into the swastika.
A huge image of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appears on the swastika lotus. The image of Avalokitesvara towers into the clouds and is extremely majestic. It holds a jade purification vase in its left hand and a knotted seal in its right hand.
Under the swastika, Jijiu's left hand collapsed, and his right hand also formed a seal, which was actually the same as the Avalokitesvara image. As Jijiu's right hand made a virtual squeeze on the left hand, the Avalokitesvara image began to move.
The willow branch was pinched by Guanyin, and then swung downwards. The monstrous Buddha's light spread down, and the black energy was instantly wiped out. The hall leader was knocked down by the vigorous Buddha's light and fell into the ground.
"Hum!" A misty voice sounded in the sky, like Jie Jiu's words, and like the Avalokitesvara's Dharma Buddha's sermon. The jade purification bottle fell from the hands of Avalokitesvara Dharma, and fell with thousands of Buddha's lights.
"Boom..." After a loud noise, the huge jade bottle was directly embedded halfway into the ground, and smoke and dust swept in in all directions.
"Amitabha!" As he stopped drinking and clasped his hands together, the jade purification bottle slowly dissipated, followed by the image of Guanyin, the lotus seat, the swastika, and the Buddha's light falling bit by bit, integrating into the bodies of the people in Laiyuan County.
The world returned to darkness, and Jijiu slowly fell from the sky and came to Daolin's side.
Daolin also absorbed a lot of Buddha's light, and his wounds began to heal.
"I helped you get revenge!" Qingjiu helped the embarrassed Dolin up and said.
"You...you...you..." Dolin pointed to quit drinking and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.
"I know you want to ask me why I am so strong. Didn't I tell you? I have been practicing with my master since I was a child. I became wise at the age of three. I started practicing at the age of five. I entered the rank at the age of seven. I opened the yuan at the age of nine. I moved with Qi at the age of fifteen.
Grandmaster, at the age of eighteen, you have just touched the threshold of extraordinaryness."
"That's it? You actually just said that to me? That's all, I won't ask for the humiliation." Dolin raised his head and took a sip of wine and said in frustration.
"I didn't expect this old guy to be a transcendent master. He made a lot of noise. Let's leave quickly. Someone from the county will come and make us pay for it soon!" The abstaining monk returned to his previous state and pulled Daolin to ask for it.
Run away.
"No, my kitchen knife was snatched away by that old guy. I have to get it back." After saying this, Dolin ran towards the ruins of the restaurant.
At this time, the restaurant had sunk in very deeply, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.
"Amitabha, good, good!" the alcohol-free monk suddenly recited the Buddha's name.
"What's the matter?" Dorian turned around and asked.
"Our horse was smashed to death by me." Qingjiu said with a sigh.