Without a heroic spirit, I can only end in person

Chapter 191 You are not human
【You visit Fushan Temple, arouse the homesickness of the disaster victims, and bring them back. 】

[In order to guard against the attack of the demon monk, when you hired the caravan, you also invited the Fushan city officials to send troops to guard it. 】

[Because of your reputation, Fushan city officials readily agreed to lead the officers and soldiers and hide in the caravan. 】

【Attacked, the officers and soldiers swarmed out and shot the enemy to death. It was suddenly discovered that the attacker was a monk from Fushan Temple. 】

[The city officials were suspicious, so they took the monk's body to Fushan Temple and found the abbot. 】

[The abbot of Fushan Temple was also greatly shocked, saying that it is a crime for monks to be deluded by greed and hatred after studying Buddhism and not asking about the affairs of the temple for a long time. 】

[He is willing to keep the precepts for ten years, strictly uphold the temple style, assist the government to build bridges and roads, and resolve crimes. 】

Normally, no city officials would appear to guard the caravan.

Sending officers and soldiers to follow the guards for a certain distance is already a great deal of face.

However, due to Jiang He's great reputation in Fushan City, handsome and sweet voice, and extremely pleasant speech, the city officials also became friends.

Then he also got into the carriage and had a happy chat with Jiang He.

When turning back, you can still find opportunities to visit the mountains and rivers, which should be regarded as outings.

However, this comfortable mood was destroyed by the attacker——

The monks of Fushan Temple actually secretly attacked the caravan?

The city officials were dumbfounded.

The temple's rescue of the disaster victims in Kunzhou is well known in Fushan City and highly praised... What's going on with the attack on the disaster victims returning home?

Surprised and angry, he brought officers and soldiers to Fushan Temple.

But after seeing the old abbot, the doubt quickly dissipated.

Which sect doesn't have a few scum?

Even the disaster in Kunzhou was caused by the battle between two big monks.

The old abbot has been in charge of Fushan Temple for decades, and the name of compassion has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he has no desires or desires, so naturally he would not attack the caravan.

It seems that the old abbot has indeed been too intoxicated with Buddhism in recent years, and has given less discipline to the monks in the temple.

In the case of the old abbot punishing himself with three cups, the city officials had a fast meal at Fushan Temple, and then left with the officers and soldiers again, without even being too harsh.

"If it weren't for the few demon monks who were killed, their status and strength would not be low...Using temporary work as an excuse, the price of suppressing this matter would be even lower."

"This is just an ordinary monastery."

Looking at all this, Jiang He sighed slightly in his heart.

Even if the demon monks who were killed died, they died as "monks".

In this case, even if something happened to the entire Fushan Temple, others would only think that this batch of monks was too depraved, and would not associate it with Yaoshou.

It's no wonder that you are not too cautious in acting, but you can maintain it in secret for thousands of years!

"Anyway, let's get my own identity right first."

"Since there is no need to forge swords, there is no need to follow the old path of demon refiners."

[After the attack, the city officials were even more attentive, ordering officers and soldiers to guard the caravan and return to Kunzhou. 】

[You know that Fushan Temple has been intimidated, and did not go on the road with the caravan. In the name of thanking you, the city officials were entertained in the city. 】

[Above the banquet, a celestial girl walked out of the painting, dancing gracefully, and there were also musicians playing in unison, with fairy sounds curling up. 】

[The official praises, the fairyland also. 】

[A few days later, you noticed that Gu and Chen's two daughters were far away, so you searched for Qi and left, and followed each other secretly. 】

Fushan Temple, room of handymen.

A young monk was lying on the bed, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sat up.

"I can't wait any longer!"

He was originally a monkey near Fushan, but a few months ago, he was enlightened by the monks of Fushan Temple and turned into a demon overnight.

Then put on human skin, enter Fushan Temple, secretly learn human language, common sense and Buddhism.

During this period of time, he has seen many of the same kind who are mentally retarded and slow to learn. They were taken away in the middle of the night and never appeared again.

Fortunately, his main body is a monkey, and he was enlightened into a demon queen. His spiritual intelligence has also been greatly improved, and his learning is also very fast.

In the end, he successfully passed the audit and became a handyman monk in Fushan Temple, and his life entered a normal state.

"But...but...that damned woman!"

"I said I'll see you or see you, why are you still pestering me!"

Thinking of the woman who claimed to be her sister.

The young monk showed his sharp teeth, wishing he could bite off her throat and devour her flesh and blood.

But when he noticed his expression, he hurriedly covered his mouth again to calm down.

"If this continues, sooner or later, the abbot will pay attention and treat me as a defective product."

"I have to strike first!"

"I can only use the future blood food quota, and ask the master to help..."

……

"Brother Yun is finally willing to see me!"

"He asked someone to send a message, saying that he would ask the deacon monk to ask for leave, and wait for me at the back mountain of Fushan Temple at noon!"

Chen Nuxia was overjoyed.

Although we met near the monastery, it shows that my brother's mind has not changed, and he still does not intend to return home.

But as long as you are willing to meet, it is already a great progress.

She can try to persuade her brother a few more times, and one day she will make him change his mind and return to his hometown with her.

Gu Yuerong was also delighted for Chen Nvxia.

The two packed up without too much delay and left the city directly for Fushan Temple.

But when they came to the mountain behind the monastery, they noticed something was wrong.

The young monk stood by the shade of the tree and looked at the two of them without any joy, familiarity, or even indifference or alienation.

It is extremely deep malice and hatred.

It was not the first day for Gu Yuerong to go out for a trip, and when she realized this, she blocked Chen Nvxia with one hand, and touched Yaoqin behind her with the other.

"Wait, it doesn't seem right..."

Chen Nuxia has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so she is naturally wary.

It's just that when she saw the familiar face full of hatred, her heart trembled, her movements slowed down by half a beat, and she whispered in a confused voice.

"Brother Yun?"

As soon as the voice came out, four figures galloped out of the surrounding forests and bushes, brandishing the golden sticks in their hands, and smashing towards the two of them with howling wind!
Seeing these four figures and the extremely strong killing intent, the hairs on the two of them stood on end.

It's just that they didn't have the slightest precautions before, and they wanted to fight back and resist when things came to an end, but it was too late.

He could only watch the golden stick fall, feeling puzzled and incomprehensible.

They are just persuading their relatives to return to vulgarity, so why do they attract monks to besiege and kill them?

Between respiratory arrests.

The golden stick did not fall as expected.

However, he saw a white robe standing in front of him, with the sleeves swaying, it turned into a huge white-haired arm in an instant, and directly repelled the four golden sticks——

When the giant arm collided with the golden rod, there was even the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Even after repelling the stick-wielding monk, the white clothes did not stop.

Waving his white arm, he shot it like a giant beast shooting at a monk!
The monk resisted with his stick, but he was crushed like soft mud, and the golden light on his body didn't help at all.

With a snap.

There was a pool of blood on the ground.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the eyes of the other three monks were tearing apart, their hostility dropped sharply, and they retreated violently.

It's just that they are easy to come, but difficult to leave.

As the monk retreated, the white arm continued to swell, like the palm of the Tathagata, no matter how he retreated, it fell suddenly in the palm of his hand.

"Wait--"

As soon as the monk opened his mouth, he was photographed directly.

Seeing this, the other monk quickly continued his words.

"Wait! These two are demon cultivators. This temple is in the process of subjugating demons. Seniors live here..."

slap.

Third head.

Of the four stick-wielding monks, only the last one remained in an instant.

However, when the white arm fell again.

But there is a faint golden light.

An old monk stood under the white arm and blocked the blow for the stick-wielding monk, the golden light all over his body did not waver in the slightest.

Rabbit ups and downs, everything happened in an instant.

At least in the eyes of Gu Yuerong and Chen Nuxia, the stick-wielding monk died three times and escaped only in a daze.

The white-haired giant arm also turned into a sleeve again, and was held behind the white-clothed man, and he spoke calmly.

"Abbot."

"..."

The old abbot of Fushan Temple looked a little ugly, and said in a deep voice.

"Painter Gu, why did you kill the monks in my monastery on the mountain behind my monastery?"

"You misunderstood."

The man in white shook his head.

"The abbot may not know that the person behind me is Gu Yuerong, a monk of Qin Haizong. Not long ago, Kunzhou was hit by a disaster. I saw her organize relief. There are countless people alive. She is a famous chivalrous person."

"I came here to visit you, but I saw someone attacking them and calling them demon cultivators..."

"How ridiculous."

"Obviously, most of them are the same as the monks who attacked the caravan a few days ago... In order to prevent them from doing evil again and tarnishing the reputation of your temple, I helped clean up the door."

"..."

I don't know?

Everything that happened in Fushan Temple is clear to the old abbot.

Including the matter that the monster monkey asked someone to solve the hidden danger, it also got the tacit approval of the old abbot.

It's just that I didn't expect that this painter Gu would never end, and even this kind of thing would be involved!
Happened upon during a visit?
deceive who?
Who would not go through the main entrance when visiting, and run to places like the back mountain!
At this time, the old abbot looked deeply and remained silent.

Thinking in his heart, what is the success rate of killing this guy directly here and burying the traces.

But when he saw the half-smile in the eyes of the man in white, he thought of the scene where the city officials were ambushing in the middle of the caravan a few days ago, the unknown power of the man in white who killed the second-rank monks at will, and the man in white who was in Fushan City and even the entire Shu Prefecture. reputation...

He sighed and gave up the idea.

Too risky.

"The old man didn't ask about the temple affairs for too long, but let the benefactor see the joke. I'm really ashamed."

The old abbot said, brushing the palm of the monk's bald head beside him.

The latter's frightened eyes froze for a moment, and then he went limp, without making a sound.

The young monk in the distance was already so frightened that his legs went limp. Seeing this scene, he sat down on the ground in despair.

Sure enough, the old abbot came to his side in a few steps, and in three or two steps.

With a brush of the palm, the young monk followed in the footsteps of the monk holding the staff.

"allow……"

I saw my younger brother turned into a corpse with my own eyes.

Chen Nuxia lost her voice for a moment, but Gu Yuerong raised her hand to stop her.

She could only hold back her grief and swallowed the words again.

There seems to be no problem with the content of the conversation between the man in white and the old abbot of Fushan Temple.

However, the aura of the two of them when they talked was so dark that it made people afraid to speak out.

as predicted.

The old abbot didn't care about the two of them at all, and he didn't even linger on them for a moment, and kept looking at the man in white.

"As for cleaning up the door, the old monk will thoroughly review the temple, so I won't bother Master Gu to worry about it."

"Since the abbot has made a decision, I will leave without disturbing you."

The man in white cupped his hands and was about to walk down the mountain.

Gu Yuerong and Chen Nuxia had just been attacked by the monks of Fushan Temple, even looking at the old abbot's benevolent eyebrows, they still felt inexplicably gloomy.

Seeing this, he hurriedly followed behind the man in white, not daring to take a step away.

Seeing the backs of the three of them, they were about to disappear into the mountain road.

The old abbot suddenly spoke.

"Benefactor Gu...you're not human, are you?"

"..."

The man in white smiled and waved his hands.

"perhaps."

(End of this chapter)