The tall monster covered his crotch and said painfully: "Old Wang, you're fucking sleeping with Lao Bai's wife."
"This is also a good word." The bamboo pole demon pointed out.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Lao Bai was angry, slashed the tall monster with a knife, then turned around and stabbed Lao Wang again.
"Beasts, beasts, do you still have brotherhood in your eyes? I'm going to kill you!" Lao Bai gave Lao Wang another blow.
"Kill them!" Lao Gu echoed and gave the tall monster another kick.
For a time, the monsters surrounded him one after another, kicking and killing the tall monster.
The bamboo pole monster can't bear to look at it.
He turned back to the man who stole the monk's wife and said, "Damn it, these monks are so cruel to their own people."
"It's not a bad idea for us to work together." The man said, looking at the chaos in front of him.
Unexpectedly, he saved them with just one word, causing the enemies to kill each other.
"What kind of cooperation? This was obviously my idea." The bamboo pole demon said angrily.
The fat monk looked down from a high altitude and saw a dense crowd of people surrounding the place where the little monk was standing. The crowd was so angry that he thought they had knocked down the little monk and others and avenged the city lord.
The fat monk was greatly relieved and used his angry hands to create wind.
"Senior brother, I never imagined that you have stayed in prison for so many years and still remain as powerful as before." The fat monk said delicately.
The old monk hated the cold and said, "You don't have to give in too much. I didn't expect that you are so fat and your body is still very flexible."
They continued to fight.
On the street, the monks and monsters quickly stopped.
"This guy seems to be dead." Lao Gu gave him a final kick.
"If you die, you will die." Lao Bai was not polite at all. He also chopped Lao Wang to death. "It can be considered as a disaster."
"Yes, yes." Lao Gu said breathlessly, "I didn't expect this guy to hook up with so many women."
"What should we do now?" a monk suddenly asked.
The bamboo pole demon was excited in his heart and laughed dryly: "What I said is, of course, that everyone goes back to his own home and finds his own mother."
The monks said nothing and looked up at him.
I don’t know when the lights were turned on in the Huanxi upstairs building opposite, perhaps to let the guests see clearly.
Now, in front of the windows of Huanxi Building facing the street, beauties and monsters are sitting on the seats.
They made a big fuss at the door, which more than doubled the business of Huanxi Building.
The bamboo pole demon even vaguely heard the banshee selling standing tickets and seated tickets.
There was also a waiter shouting something like "good wine, good food, Longquan water".
Under the lights of Huanxi Building, the monks' bald heads shone brightly, matching the knives in their hands - they were not monks, but a group of bald hooligans, with eyes like wolves, staring at the bamboo pole demons huddled in the corner, ready to kill them.
They were put to death.
"Little, little monk." The bamboo pole demon threatened them, "Ma, stand up immediately."
"His bleeding can't be stopped." The little boy shouted inside, "We have to find a way, otherwise he will die."
Now the little monk is as angry as a gossamer.
The monks and monsters were so unscrupulous that they came to kill them with their swords.
"His grandma's!" the bamboo stick monster cursed and faced it bravely.
Fortunately, they were huddled in a corner and the opponent could only attack from two directions.
When the bamboo pole demon is fighting from the front, several prisoners can help him fight from the side.
But there were too many enemies, and within half a quarter of an hour, the prisoners were wounded, and one even died.
As for the bamboo stick monster, he was dripping with blood and panting.
"No, you have to be smart, you have to be smart," the bamboo pole demon said.
He asked the person behind him who stole the monk's wife, "Hurry up and think of a way. We agreed to cooperate."
"What can I do?" The man who stole the monk's wife smiled bitterly, "If I had my way, I wouldn't let my childhood sweetheart marry the monk. I could only have a secret meeting with her."
The bamboo pole demon was startled, he was also a miserable man.
The bamboo pole demon comforted him: "You should think so, you are wearing a hat for him."
"Haha." The man smiled sadly.
This doesn't make him happy at all. He should be the one staying with her.
The big fat monster was fighting with the old monk. When he saw the chaos below, he frowned and said angrily: "What the hell is going on with you, haven't you killed him yet?"
"Yes." "Right away."
The monks agreed and stepped up their offensive.
However, the big fat monk's roar gave the bamboo pole monster an idea to survive the desperate situation.
"Whether it succeeds or not, it's up to fate!" The demon with a bamboo pole waved his whistle stick, trying not to injure himself, forcing the enemy to take a step back and make way for him.
He raised his head and shouted at the fat monk's figure flying in the sky: "Eunuch, great eunuch, the host of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha is a great eunuch."
The scene was quiet for a while.
"Quick, shout after me." The bamboo pole demon said to the prisoner behind him.
"What?" The prisoners were stunned.
"Call him a eunuch together, quickly!" the bamboo pole demon urged.
He cursed again, "The abbot of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha doesn't have that kind of work, he is just a big eunuch."
"Eunuch, great eunuch." The people behind him shouted weakly.
"Louder!" the bamboo pole demon shouted.
"Great eunuch!" the prisoners shouted.
"Shut up!" The monk and the monster attacked again.
The bamboo pole demon and the others fought, but they did not listen to the curses on their lips. One prisoner even yelled at Ge'er, "Oh, the lord of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha is a eunuch..."
The more they shouted, the stronger they became.
Perhaps because they were completely willing to fight, they were fearless and laughed loudly when fighting against monks and monsters.
The fat banshee watched from Huanxi upstairs.
Seeing the light shining on the bamboo pole demon's face mixed with sweat and blood, seeing him laughing, I felt that he was so amiable.
"shut up!"
The fat monk roared in the fight.
When he saw that the bamboo pole demon and the others were even singing, he became so angry that he turned around and threw his Buddhist beads at the bamboo pole demon and the others.
"Quick, hide in the corner." The bamboo pole demon pushed the prisoner behind him.
They were already hiding in the corner, so they hid quickly.
The beads arrived in the blink of an eye and became the size of a stone mill again, and there were three or four beads in an instant.
Not only the bamboo pole demon and the others, but also the monks and monsters surrounding them were also shrouded.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The beads hit the eaves and walls above the bamboo pole demons and the others, and rolled to the ground, smashing the monks into meat pies and crushing the demons below.
The screams and cries continued.
The people upstairs opposite Huanxi turned their heads away, unable to bear to look at this picture of hell on earth on the street.
The dust gradually dispersed, and the bamboo pole demon pushed away the tiles, dust, and wooden beams that were pressing on it.
He looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two children and the little monk had not been hit.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the fighting figure had disappeared.
It turned out that when the big fat monster was so angry that he lost his mind and attacked the bamboo pole monster and the others, he left the entire empty door behind him to the old monk.
The old monk fulfilled his mission and knocked the fat monk unconscious.
The old monk grabbed the big fat monk, fell to the ground, and said to the bamboo pole demon: "You are so smart!"
The bamboo pole demon had a dusty face, smiled "haha", then lowered his head to look at the others, "Is everyone okay?"
"He, he was hit." The man who stole the monk's wife shouted.
The bamboo pole demon took a step forward and saw that the man who stole the monk's food was pinned down by Buddhist beads.
"Hurry, save people." The bamboo pole demon took a step forward, intending to push the stone away, but it caused the food thief to cry out in pain.
The Buddha pressed on his waist, almost cutting him in half.
"Don't, don't waste your efforts." The food thief stopped the bamboo pole demon, "In, in the last moments, I can, I can have a big fight with you, I, I am very happy, I am finally no longer a nest...
It's not in vain to be cowardly, like a pig or a dog..."
His eyes lost their luster.
"My pleasure!" The bamboo pole demon sighed and stood up.
The other prisoners came over to say goodbye to him one by one, and finally closed his eyelids.
"We have to get out of the city quickly and escape, and we have to treat the little monk," the bamboo pole demon said.
The old monk was determined not to kill anyone. The fat monk might wake up soon. Now they had to run as far as they could.
The old monk was surprised, "You haven't given the medicine to the young monk yet?"
"I don't know any medical skills, and I don't have any medicine." The bamboo stick demon said.
"No, where is your bamboo basket? The medicinal herb in your bamboo basket is the best healing medicine. It can save him from death," the old monk said.