Legend of the Great Sage

The Angry Monk did not answer, and only nodded slightly to the Fearless Monk. He could argue for Li Qingshan, but someone must be responsible for all this.レ; Thinking of the way ♦ guest レ

"Okay! Execution in the Discipline Academy!" Fearless Monk commanded solemnly, his brows furrowed. If he were not the abbot of Tianlong Zen Academy, he would rather bear the punishment rod himself.

"Disciple, accept the order." Ji Ming took out a black and heavy punishment staff. Compared with the huge punishment staff, his rickety body seemed a bit out of proportion, but the severe look was the same. When he came to the Buanguo Monk Behind him, he solemnly said: "Uncle Master, please lean over!

There was a sound of shackles, and the fat body of the Angry Monk fell to the ground. The onlookers screamed. This is a monk king after all! No matter how uninhibited he behaves, he is still someone they need to look up to. How could he be subjected to such a shameful humiliation? Even those who were angry and dissatisfied suddenly felt uneasy.

The first elders of each house were deeply moved and closed their eyes.

The cane was waved high and was about to fall.

"Wait!" The Seven Treasures Monk King suddenly stopped him.

"Senior Brother Qibao, what's your advice?" Fearless Monk asked.

"Although Bu Ang violates the precepts, as a monk king, ordinary monks are not qualified to carry out executions, and they cannot be carried out by fellow disciples. It would be suspected of favoritism." Qibao Monk King said.

"At this moment, where can I hire a barrister to carry out the execution?" The fearless monk frowned.

Monk kings have a very high status in Buddhism. If they violate the precepts, they usually have to ask a lawyer from the Vinaya sect to judge and go through a set of extremely solemn and complicated procedures before personally executing the punishment to ensure the fairness of the law and the severity of the punishment.

However, the fearless monk is eager to calm down public anger and appease people's hearts, while also minimizing the impact. To maintain the reputation of Tianlong Chanyuan and even Buanger Seng, it is absolutely impossible to follow this set of procedures.

"Although I am not a disciple of the Vinaya Sect, I am from Lingguo Temple and have the responsibility of monitoring the monks in the world. I can carry out executions on my behalf!" The Seven Treasure Monk King took a step forward and said without any doubt.

"Qibao!" The fearless monk frowned and was secretly angry in his heart. Qibao had always hated his junior brother, and now he was full of resentment. If he was the one to execute him. That junior brother not only has to suffer great shame and humiliation. Even more life-threatening.

"Junior Brother Qibao, this is a matter for our Tianlong Chanyuan, and it is still up to the Discipline Academy to carry out the execution!" "Yes, Junior Brother Buluo is at your service!"

Two other monk kings also came to persuade him. Even if he blames you, he will not anger the monk. After all, we are classmates who have known each other for so many years. This time the Angry Monk bears all the blame,

They all felt that such severe punishment was enough.

"What are the senior brothers and sisters worried about? Are they afraid that I will strike too hard? Yes, I will not hold back, otherwise where is the dignity of Buddhist precepts? Or is the punishment at Tianlong Temple just a show?" Qibao Monk Wang Hao He did not give in, and there was a trace of hostility in his majesty.

"Senior Brother Qibao, please execute him!" the Angry Monk, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

The fearless monk sighed.

The Seven Treasures Monk King took the torture staff from Zen Master Ji Ming's hand and asked, "How many battles?"

"Three thousand." Zen Master Jiming said.

Buddhism calls it "Three Thousand Worlds", so the highest number of rod punishments is three thousand, and the higher punishments are more severe punishments, such as abolishing cultivation, expelling Buddhism, or even direct killing.

Buddhism is merciful, and monks who violate the precepts are rarely sentenced to death. Most of them die under this rod punishment. Until the execution is completed, even if the victim is dying, he will never stop.

"You are extremely merciful." The Seven Treasures Monk King weighed the torture stick and said coldly: "Brother Don't be angry, I have said that I will not hold back. Whether you live or die depends on the will of the Buddha. !”

"Amitabha." The Angry Monk clasped his hands together, whispered the Buddha's name, and smiled slightly: "Then I would like to thank my senior brother and send me to heaven as soon as possible. When I am in front of the Buddha, I will definitely say a few good words for my senior brother."

"Hmph, you dare to be so stubborn in this situation, you really don't have any repentance!"

The Seven Treasures Monk King was so angry that he waved his torture staff, and a round of precious light lit up in mid-air, illuminating the top of the mountain. He used all his strength to strike down hard.

"Master!" Duoga exclaimed.

"Bald Donkey, give it a try!" A voice suddenly came from the sky.

The Seven Treasures Monk King was startled. He stopped the torture staff abruptly and protected it in front of his chest. He looked up and saw a red star breaking through the sky. He said in horror: "It's him!"

"Monster!" The fearless monk was even more frightened when he heard the familiar voice. This monster actually left and returned again. At this time, Tianlong Zen Temple had no power to compete with him.

Li Qingshan fell from the sky and landed in the open space surrounded by monks. He restrained his phoenix wings, and his red eyes turned black again, revealing his human appearance.

"Elder brother!" Duo Ge said in surprise. There was a "crash" next to him, and the monks stepped back one after another with fear on their faces. The circle formed by thousands of people suddenly grew larger.

"Ouch!" "Ah!" There were shouts of exclamation. Dozens of monks standing on the edge of the cliff even lost their footing and fell from the mountain. Some of them rolled down the mountain.

Originally, even the masters of martial arts would not be in such a mess, but these monks standing on the periphery were the disciples with the worst cultivation. Although they also had the heart to worship the Buddha, they were more afraid of this vicious demon. At this time, they just wanted to get away as far away as possible. The further away, the better. If you turn around and run away, you are afraid of being accused of "failed to protect the temple and avoid war", so just "get out"!

Li Qingshan waved his hand without looking back, and the monks beside Duo Ge just stabilized their bodies, and with another "swish" sound, they exited a large open space.

Looking back in amazement, he clearly didn't feel even a breeze. He almost thought that this "elder brother" had mastered some magical skill that could make people invisible.

Li Qingshan pointed at the Seven Treasures Monk King and said: "Bald Donkey, if you dare to touch a hair on his head, I will chop off your bald gourd and use it as a ball to kick!"

"You..." The Seven Treasures Monk King couldn't help but take a step back and get closer to the Fearless Monk and others.

"Rebel!" The Angry Monk turned around and shouted.

"I'm sorry, Master, this was an accidental injury." Li Qingshan stepped forward, touched the Bu Angry Monk's head, and laughed, "What are you doing lying on the ground? You are wearing such a rag, come on, come on, I will help you up. Don't say that apprentices are unloyal!" With a gentle tug of his hands, he tore the shackles apart and went to help the Buanguo monk.

"Go away! What are you doing here again? Don't you think you've done enough harm to me?" The Angry Monk didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He simply didn't know what expression to make and tried his best not to be helped up by Li Qingshan.

"Oh, don't be so enthusiastic! In our 'village', you are just trying to blackmail people. Forget it, to be serious, I am here this time to ask you for a favor and save my friend. I am telling you what good deeds I have done. As the saying goes, if you do good deeds, you must leave a name, and Tianlong Chanyuan is going to erect a monument for me! Hahahaha!"

Li Qingshan's "serious" words completely angered the fearless monk, and he said angrily: "Monster, you are going too far!" (To be continued...)