Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Monk Huida was originally very imposing. After hearing the abbot's scolding, he suddenly changed from a tiger to a kitten. He turned his head nervously and jumped to the side in panic. He was more honest than a primary school student standing in line and stood aside respectfully.

"Master... no, it's these people who stole the wallets of these female donors. I want to get the property back. Who knows, they are so tough-talking, but they beat them lightly."

"Yeah... we... didn't steal any money..."

"Four, four... lose all your money!" the guy with all his teeth missing yelled as he struggled to get up.

Monk Huida looked panicked: "They stole it... Master, if you don't believe it, ask these female donors!"

Seeing that Abbot Yinchang's face was still gloomy and ugly, the great monk stomped his feet in grievance and glared at several people angrily: "You still haven't told the truth, and you are unjustly accusing this poor monk. This poor monk will beat you to death!"

"Don't stop!" Abbot Yinchang saw that Monk Huida was about to take action. He shouted loudly and pointed at Monk Huida, trembling with anger.

Jiang Shan stood on the side and watched leisurely with his arms folded. Several people on the ground had just gotten up from the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Master, don't get excited... There are a few pickpockets and scoundrels. Beating them is also educating them!" Jiang Shan said casually, waved to Murong Yueyan and the others, and called the girls back to him.

After all, these scoundrels still have daggers on the ground next to them, who knows if they will get mad at them.

"Master Huida, are you injured? Don't get excited... Just arrest these pickpockets and send them to the Shanxia Police Station!"

"Send him to the police station? You...I'll call the police now. I don't know who will send him to him!" The mustache said angrily, with a bruise on his forehead and a swollen cheek like a red peach.

"Okay... everyone, stop looking and disperse. How about the donors follow me to the temple's Zen room to talk about it?" Abbot Yinchang sighed helplessly in his heart, and said softly to the pickpockets.

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"We are not going anywhere! We are here to let people see. Everyone comes to you for temple fairs to worship Buddha. They are all very pious. Let everyone see the true colors of you monks, bullying tourists and beating people..."

With his true nature as a rogue, several people crowded together and started shouting about Qu.

"It's just... we're not going anywhere, and you don't even think about leaving. We'll wait until JC comes later!"

"You're a stinky bald donkey, and you're beating people up. Why don't you wait to go to jail..." The man in the leather jacket squatted on the ground, still looking in pain, and glaring at Monk Huida with a very sinister look in his eyes.

"You...who are you scolding? Who is the bald donkey?" Monk Huida's face suddenly turned livid, and he turned around and asked angrily.

Seeing how frightening Monk Huida looked, several people shut their mouths obediently. After all, they were all frightened by Monk Huida.

"Evil disciple, what else do you want? Do you still want to hurt someone? Hit him? Do it again!" Abbot Yinchang's fat body trembled involuntarily. At this time, the abbot was already angered and there was no monk left.

Elegant, quiet and natural demeanor.

Jiang Shan took a helpless breath and was about to speak when Monk Huida lowered his head in grievance: "I didn't do anything wrong...these people stole money and should be beaten."

"Have your money been stolen? Have you seen several donors steal money?"

"..." Monk Huida opened his mouth, then closed it angrily.

"Okay... Master, don't be angry. It's okay. Master Huida also has good intentions. This matter is not a big deal." Xu Lang also comforted softly from the side.

"Hey... how do you know how bitter and helpless I am? This evil disciple has been causing trouble in this temple every year since he was fourteen years old. It is because of him that such a good and pure place of Buddhism is..."

"I picked him up when he was young, treated him, and raised him... I thought that being nurtured in front of the Buddha would open up his wisdom and spiritual consciousness. Who knew that he would still look like this..."

Monk Yinchang said that he hated the iron, turned around and looked at the many tourists around him, his expression darkened, and he turned around to apologize to everyone.

Jiang Shan grinned bitterly and stepped forward to explore Monk Huida's wounds. Who knew who among the crowd would start attacking Monk Huida in unison?

"How does this look like a monk?"

"Did all of our incense money go to wipe this monk's butt? When he caused trouble, did all the money he paid for compensation include our incense money? Our merit money?"

"Looking at the monks here, you can tell what's going on in this temple! There are even some eminent monks, bah..."

The voice of crusade grew louder and louder, and the situation turned one-sided, favoring a few pickpockets.

There are more and more people who don't know the truth, and without knowing the reason, everyone joins the battle group.

Originally, the temple fair was packed with people, extremely lively, and people gathered in front of the mountain road. It was dark and extremely crowded.

Jiang Shan slowly turned around, his face darkened, and he frowned at everyone's position: "What are you doing? What's the matter with you? Why are you making trouble? Get the hell out of here!"

"Look, this guy is not a good person...he is collaborating with these monks."

"Master Yinchang, today your apprentice beats someone, and tomorrow you may kill someone. How can such a person be a family member and also educate others? As a master, you have to give us an explanation for this matter!" Leather Jacket

The man looked at the excitement of the people around him and felt happy. He raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

Jiang Shan squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at a few people gloomily, then gritted his teeth angrily.

These reckless people had no intention of quarreling with them.

Before Jiang Shan could speak, Monk Huida waved his hand angrily: "What the hell, you fools! These people are thieves, and you are still helping them. You are all fools!"

After shouting this, the crowd became even more excited.

Under the cry of condemnation, Monk Huida stamped his feet angrily. Abbot Yinchang, who originally planned to suppress the situation, lowered his head helplessly.

After a long while, as if he had made a lot of determination, Abbot Yinchang slowly turned around and waved his hand to Monk Huida: "Forget it... take off your monk's clothes, and I will allow you to return to secular life..."

"Return to the secular world? Return to the secular world???" Monk Huida murmured, stretched out his hand to touch his bright forehead, and looked at Xu Lang and then at Abbot Yinchang in surprise.

"Go on, go on... Didn't you think about returning to secular life a few years ago? I have been unable to influence or impress you all these years. Go ahead, take off your monk's clothes and return to secular life..." Monk Yinchang said quietly

, returned to his elegant and indifferent appearance, shook his head slowly, and walked in the direction of the temple.

In front of the mountain road, the dark crowd was silent for a moment. Following Abbot Yinchang's footsteps, the crowd slowly made way for him.