Chapter 214: Don't make friends, right? Give it to me
Taoist priests filed past one after another, took a stick as thick as a child's arm from the carriage, carried it in their hands, and walked towards the gate of Liquan Temple.
Their faces were serious and they had a murderous air.
Several pilgrims who had just come out of the temple gate ran into them and were so frightened that they turned around and ran into the temple again.
"Feel sorry!"
The monk who knew the guests at the door of the gate saw this situation and hurriedly came to stop him.
"Dear Tan Yue, this place is a pure place, you cannot..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a Taoist priest in his thirties in front of him who was carrying a stick and asked coldly.
"Hand over Master Atu!"
"……What?"
Zhike Monk seemed a little confused and said hesitantly.
"The poor monk doesn't understand, but this is a place of Buddhism, so please don't..."
boom!
A stick whizzed over and hit him directly on the back of the head, making a muffled sound.
Before Zhi Ke Monk could finish his words, he rolled his eyes and fell down softly.
"color!"
When the idlers behind them saw the Taoist priest in front of him knocking down a monk with a stick, they immediately cheered loudly, and there were even some knowledgeable people explaining behind them.
"This Taoist master's stick was not only crisp and agile, but also very measured. Please see, there are faint bruises on the back of the head of the monk who fell to the ground, but there are no blood marks. This shows how superbly he controls his strength."
"oh……"
A group of idlers looked at the monk lying on the ground, and then nodded with conviction.
"Well done, Aya!"
"Brother Zhang, what nonsense are you talking to this bald man..."
The person who hit the man was a Taoist priest in his twenties. After knocking down Zhike Monk with one stick, he raised the stick in his hand, shook it, and shouted at the Taoist priests behind him.
"Everyone, hurry in and don't let Master Atu escape!"
As he spoke, he held his stick high and rushed into Liquan Temple at the lead, and the remaining Taoist priests also rushed in behind him.
Kong Qing clasped his hands behind his back, with the little kitten squatting on his shoulders, and followed them slowly.
Behind them, Mrs. Dizhi led her two followers, a group of search foxes and a large group of idlers, who also poured in.
In the chaos, Zhike Monk, who was lying on the ground, was secretly kicked a few times by someone unknown.
boom!
As soon as Kong Qing entered the door, he saw the young Taoist priest in his twenties swinging his stick again and knocking the monk in front of him to the ground.
Well, yes, Wang Min is a very promising guy.
Then, Kong Qing saw Wang Min glance around and immediately made a decision.
"Brother Zhang, you take one small team to the left, Brother Wang Qiong, you take the second team to the right, Brother Li, you take the third team to search the front, and I take the remaining people to block the back door..."
"good!"
Just when the idle people watching the excitement poured into the temple gate, they saw that the Taoist priests had dispersed and inspected the houses one by one, so they also gathered around them out of curiosity.
All of a sudden, the so-called pure place of Buddhism was disturbed like crazy.
"Hand over Master Atu!"
"Is Master Atu here?"
"Which of you is Master Atu..."
"..."
Among these words, there were occasionally cheers and cheers from some people.
"Hit him, hit him hard... Cai!"
"Kick, kick hard, the door latch can no longer hold it, two more kicks...ha, the door actually collapsed, Cai!"
"color!"
"..."
Of course, there are also some unharmonious voices in the middle, such as some angry questions from some monks.
"You Taoist priests dare to break into a Buddhist temple. What do you want to do...ah!"
However, these sounds are very weak and often do not last for a few seconds, followed by overwhelming applause.
"Nice fight, Cai!"
Some monks seemed to be trying to resist, but they were quickly suppressed ruthlessly by the well-prepared Taoist priests who came in small groups and held sticks.
"I told you to fight back..."
boom!
"color!"
That's it.
Because the incident happened in a hurry, the monks of Liquan Temple had no time to organize effective resistance and were caught off guard. However, they quickly reacted and some formal monks also began to take action.
boom!
A Taoist priest holding a stick broke the window of the house and flew out.
Immediately afterwards, a burly and fat monk also jumped out of the window, put his hands together, and made a majestic appearance, which immediately aroused the excitement of the whole house!
"Well done, Master, Cai!"
"Taoist priest, get up quickly and keep going up. Don't be timid, just do it!"
"..."
Amidst these cheers, the fat monk seemed to be inspired. He actually posed, pointed his sword finger with his right hand at the Taoist priest who fell on the ground.
"You wild Taoist priests who don't know how to live or die, how dare you break into my Liquan Temple...ah!"
Before he could finish his words, a black stick flew insidiously from the wall and stabbed him hard at his vitals, blocking all his subsequent words.
Kill for a thousand years!
Crack crack crack!
As blue electric sparks appeared, the fat monk's body began to tremble violently, and finally he fell to the ground while maintaining his debut posture.
When the people around saw this scene, they once again burst into shocking cheers.
"This is beautiful, Cai!"
Kong Qing's fingers turned slightly, and the electric baton was once again quietly hidden at the base of the wall.
"You don't even have Sotapanna attainment, yet you still dare to show off!"
The Taoist priests' attack was overwhelming, and they checked the entire front yard of the temple. It was not until they rushed past the Main Hall that they were stopped by the senior officials of Liquan Temple who came after hearing the news.
"Namo's master, Sakyamuni Buddha!"
Following the chant of the Buddha, a man in his fifties walked out from the group of monks, put his hands together and bowed deeply to Kong Qing and the others.
"I wonder if there is something about Liquan Temple or the old monk Huijing that has offended you all, Tan Yue, so much so that you all came to visit and ask for help?"
"Master Atu, the monster monk in your temple, not only intends to murder the spirits under our Taishi Bureau, but also makes arrogant remarks to slander our Taishi Bureau. The most hateful thing is that he dares to say that Taishi Ling Qingxia is a waste..."
Kong Qing walked out of the crowd with a whisk in his hand and a stern look on his face.
"I have no other motive for coming here this time. I just want you to hand over Master Atu, the demon monk."
"Master Atu slandered Taishi Bureau and Qingxia Master?"
After the old monk Huijing heard Kong Qing's words, her heart suddenly sank.
This Master Atu is usually a bit crazy, and he does seem to be someone who can do such things. But on the surface, the old monk Huijing still has a blank expression on his face, facing the idlers and pilgrims watching the fun outside.
Said sincerely.
"So that all the donors and this Tan Yue can know that Master Atu is a Hu monk, not from my temple, nor is he in my temple. Even if I want to befriend you, old monk, I can't hand him over to you.
!”
After hearing his words, Kong Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You said Master Atu is not here with you?"
Whoosh!
Kong Qing flicked his finger, and a rectangular piece of paper shot towards the old monk Huijing like a dart.
Although the incident happened suddenly, the old monk opposite remained calm. He smiled and stretched out his hand, pinched it in the air like a flower, and picked up the piece of paper from the air.
This coming and going is like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling!
The idlers watching the excitement around them felt that their eyes were dazzled, and there was a piece of paper in the old monk's hand. It was very magical, and they immediately shouted loudly outside.
"Let's change into another one..."
"color!"
The old monk smiled and raised the piece of paper in his hand to signal to Kong Qing.
"This Tan Yue, what does this mean...eh..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the top of the paper, causing his voice to pause for a moment.
"Tell Pindao again that Master Atu is not here with you?"
Kong Qing raised his hand with a smile, holding an identical piece of paper in his hand. On it was a portrait of the panicked Master Atu. In front of Master Atu was the gate of Liquan Temple. It was both physical and spiritual.
It's like catching that monk on a piece of paper.
"Then who is this guy who entered the gate of your temple half an hour ago?"
"This old monk doesn't know..."
Although Huijing had evidence in her hand, she still acted sincere.
"The gate of this temple is open, and all believers can enter, and Master Atu occasionally hangs orders in this temple. Maybe he did come at that time, but maybe he left later!"
"nonsense!"
A female voice sounded from the crowd.
"We have been sitting in front of the temple. How come we didn't see this monk go out?"
Monk Huijing raised his head and saw a woman wearing a green dress, holding her hands on her hips and speaking angrily.
"Obviously that Monk Hu is in your temple, yet he's still lying!"
"this……"
Old monk Huijing was a little angry, but he still had a gentle smile on his face. While talking, he used his spiritual mind to move towards the woman in the green dress.
"This female donor may have seen it wrong..."
Just when his spiritual thoughts were revealed and had not yet landed on the woman in green, a woman in white in the crowd suddenly shook the sandalwood fan in her hand, her eyes widened, and she snorted coldly.
"roll!"
Old monk Huijing's head suddenly raised back, and a wisp of red blood flowed from his nostrils.
"Master monk, you don't have to quibble."
Kong Qing had a sneer on his lips and waved the fly whisk in his hand.
"Now you just need to tell Pindao whether you want to pay him or not."
"This Tan Yue..."
Old monk Huijing raised his head and wiped the blood under his nose, still quibbling.
"The old monk has said that Master Atu is not a monk in this temple, and he is not in the temple now. I really can't hand it over!"
"In other words, you are planning to cover up the evil monk who slandered my master Taishi Ling Qingxia?"
Kong Qing nodded.
"Then what else is there to say..."
As he spoke, Kong Qing reached out from his back and took off the Gu Chen Sword and its scabbard, and pointed at the old monk Huijing and the others.
"Hit me!"
As soon as he said these words, the Taoist priests present immediately picked up their sticks and rushed towards the monks on the opposite side, hitting them on the head and face. The crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
"good……"
"It should have been beaten a long time ago..."
"What's the use of being so stubborn..."
"Yes, hit...cai on his bald head!"
"..."
"This Tan Yue,"
Seeing Kong Qing taking action even if he disagreed, the old monk Huijing immediately pointed at Kong Qing with a look of sadness and indignation.
"How can you be unreasonable?"
"reason?"
Kong Qing rushed forward two steps, waved the sheathed sword in his hand, and struck the old monk Huijing's shiny bald head.
"The ancient dust in the hands of a poor Taoist is the truth!"