Chapter 34 The Temple of the Obscene Monk

"Well, after the young hero has rested for the night, it is best to leave as soon as possible to avoid being involved in a fatal disaster."

Ye Wuxin squinted her eyes and thought the old man's words were quite funny.

He is a Shaolin-born monk, and his internal strength and cultivation level are among the second-rate masters in the world.

If you want to kill him one on one, ordinary people in the world may not be able to do it. Even in a group fight, he can escape far away with his Qinggong. What could involve him in a fatal disaster?

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left without any intention of continuing, which made him quite helpless.

After a while, a young girl in shabby clothes came in carrying a bowl of porridge and two pieces of sweet potatoes.

"Uncle, dinner is here."

Although the title uncle really hurt him, Ye Wuxin still smiled and took out a small bag of candied fruits from his arms.

He bought this at the market before he left. It was originally just to replenish his energy on the way, but he didn't expect to use it at this time.

When the girl saw Candied Fruit, a flash of desire flashed in her eyes, but she stood timidly.

It wasn't until Ye Wuxin signaled her to take it away that she grabbed one and put it in her mouth with a smile.

With a flash of his body, Ye Wuxin flew away into the distance like a wild goose. The old man was startled, and then a trace of regret appeared.

After a while, Ye Wuxin appeared next to the old man and asked in a calm tone.

With the Blood River Sword at his side, Ye Wuxin strutted into the temple.

With a helpless sigh, the Blood River Sword appeared in his hand.

'The horse is twenty-three, and it is holding a sword in its hand. It seems that it is a man from the world, or even a monk who escaped from a temple somewhere.'

"It's definitely not possible to set fire. There are innocent people inside. There are twenty-three fast horses, at least twenty people. It's no wonder that food is being plundered. It turns out that it is to raise horses."

Originally, the people in the village wanted to fight the group of monks, but until the two nearby villages were wiped out, no one mentioned this idea.

He picked up the porridge and bowls and chopsticks on the side, and after confirming that they were not poisoned, he took a few bites, then lay down on the straw mat and fell asleep slowly.

Just when Ye Wuxin was thinking, the mission suddenly started.

Hidden on the branches, Ye Wuxin looked around, and after confirming that nothing was missed, he began to think about it in his mind.

The leading monk swept away and put one of the children on the horse. The monks behind him also laughed obscenely and took away several women and vegetables and food.

Although their village was not originally prosperous, it still had a surplus of food every year and lived a pretty good life, even if it occasionally encountered disasters.

Ye Wuxin, who was in the earthen house, saw this scene and understood what exactly happened here.

After putting a pack of candied fruits in her hand with a smile, the little girl ran out with a smile, but Ye Wuxin frowned.

The old man was shocked.

Although the Shaolin Temple is the most famous among the martial monks in the world, this does not mean that there are no martial arts practices in other temples.

Seeing Ye Wuxin nodding slowly, the old man sighed quietly, and then helplessly told him the origins of the group of monks.

The sky was getting brighter, and after a group of wild monks raided two more villages, they ran to a hidden mountain road and returned to their old nest.

"Young hero, have you seen everything?"

"I didn't expect to see blood so soon. As soon as it was taken out of the sheath, there were twenty-three blood sacrifices. You are in luck."

【Mission starts!】

Seeing that the old man couldn't explain why, Ye Wuxin sighed slightly, but he knew it very well in his heart.

"Child, what's your name? Why are all the adults here sighing?"

The monks not only held weapons, but also brought more than 20 fast horses, threatening seven or eight surrounding small villages in just three days.

The old man wailed and fell to the ground with a painful expression.

As the sun rose, before dawn, Ye Wuxin woke up from his straw mat. The sound of footsteps in the distance made him subconsciously alert.

It turned out that as early as three months ago, a group of unknown monks occupied a wild temple in the barren mountains.

The mountain road is rugged, but there are still official roads for horses to travel on.

Throughout the dynasties, monks and Taoists who did not abide by the rules and precepts carried out conquests and plunder, ruining the reputation of Buddhism and Taoism. Some excessive monks even wanted to rob women and levy the first night of the first lunar month.

If the cannibal women were not given to them, they would kill and set fire to them.

"Old man, why are there only three of the five women we promised?"

In addition, there was a cart next to him that contained a lot of vegetables and grain.

Among these dozen villages, there were originally eight villages, but now only five are left.

As soon as he entered the gate, several lewd monks stopped him with knives.

"Old man, are those wild monks the killers you mentioned?"

"Uncle, can I put these candied fruits away? Dad will take me to the temple tomorrow..."

Using Qinggong secretly, he slowly opened a crack in the door and went to observe the outside world, only to find that the old man from yesterday was leading a few women and children, waiting for someone at the entrance of the village.

The little girl hesitated for a while and then said to him.

"Eminent monk, there is almost no food in the village. Where are the women? This is our last ration."

Twelve or three men dressed as monks stopped slowly, glanced at the carts and women and children on the side, raised the whip in their hands, and hit the old man on the back.

But since the arrival of those monks, the female family members of their village have been plundered.

"How many monks are there in that group, what kind of weapons are they using, and which way is the temple located?"

[Intermediate mission: Clean up the scum of Buddhism]

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"Huh, that's your business. If you still can't pay it all in three days, then you just wait to die."

"I'll go ahead. I disturbed you last night."

‘Temple? There is a temple in such deep mountains and old forests? There is probably something wrong with it.’

Originally, he thought that this matter would be rare, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it today.

[Task reward: Number of primary draws + 2,1000 emotion points]

Their backbones have been bent, and it is not that easy to stand up.

After a night's rest, the internal energy that had been depleted was restored. Ye Wuxin quickly caught up with the group of wild monks who had left not long ago, and quietly followed behind.

After listening to the old man's narration, Ye Wuxin asked slowly with an expressionless face.

Inside the desolate temple, women's wails and laughter could be faintly heard.

In the distance, a burst of smoke and dust was flying, and the sound of horse hooves came from the distance.

"Who are you? Are you here to do chivalry? Hey, let me guess which village you were tricked into coming here by."

The leading monk had a fat head and big ears, and the knife wound on his face almost split him in two. The whole person looked extremely ferocious.

Seeing the leader laughing, all the younger brothers also laughed too.

At the same time, a burst of hearty laughter sounded, which directly overwhelmed the laughter of more than 20 people.

(End of chapter)

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