Chapter 1569 Mr. Guan
The fat man couldn't help but take a breath. All this completely overturned his understanding of these monks, "Isn't it about cultivating merit? What kind of merit does drinking and eating meat count?" This is clear. They are a group of fake monks, the meat-and-wine monks.
Jiang Cheng held his breath, patted the fat man's arm gently, and pointed to a corner. The fat man looked over, and the next second, his eyes stopped.
I saw a few monks surrounding a dark corner, and the monk in the middle was Hui Cong. However, the monk Hui Cong looked very miserable at this moment. Monks kept bringing wine and meat to him, but Hui Cong Monk Cong gritted his teeth and refused to obey. After several attempts, the other monks became angry and slapped him in the face. Then they swarmed up and punched and kicked him. Monk Huicong's wails were particularly harsh in the night.
Gradually, the behavior of these fair-weather monks became more and more exaggerated. They stripped Monk Hui Cong naked, and then beat him with whips soaked in alcohol. Monk Hui Cong rolled on the ground in pain.
"Eat! Why don't you eat?" The monk waving the whip said angrily: "The abbot said that drinking alcohol and eating meat is a meritorious deed. Why don't you, Huicong, practice meritorious deeds?"
"How can you get rid of your mind if you don't cultivate meritorious deeds?" Demon? "
After being beaten for a while, Monk Huicong was lying on the ground, dying. At this time, the monks held him down, opened his mouth, stuffed meat and poured wine inside.
At this time, the monk who was whipping him half turned around. With the dim candlelight, Jiangcheng Fatty could see everything clearly. They had seen this man before. He had several big ugly moles on his cheeks. It was the person who followed Monk Huide. It was this person who took the lead in dragging Monk Huicong away during the day, saying that he would take him to practice meritorious deeds later.
Just when the monks were showing off their ferocity, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the door of this place of wine and meat was kicked open. But after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, all the fat men in Jiangcheng froze. on the spot.
This is a giant with a height of 5 meters. The giant is wearing a green hero's cloak. Silver dragon scale armor is exposed on one shoulder. He has an arrow jacket embroidered with dragons inside. The most important thing is that a green dragon Yanyue knife is held upside down by the giant. In his hand, the heavy knife tip dragged on the ground, making a rough friction sound.
The fat man was completely stunned. This was clearly...clearly the Martial Saint Guan Erye!
Guan Erye is alive? !
The monks who were drinking and eating meat were also frightened by the second master Guan in front of him. He stepped on the legs of the drunken monk who was closest to him and broke the legs of the other monks. The monk seemed to have just reacted when he saw this, and immediately ran away, his previous drunkenness swept away, and for a while, there were screams, wailing, overturning of tables and chairs, and the crisp sound of the wine bowl smashing to the ground. Together.
Guan Erye swung his fist and broke a monk's bones and tendons. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, and it seemed that he was no longer alive.
This not particularly big building was completely transformed into a Shura field. The second master Guan was covered in blood and killed everyone. Among them, only the monk Huicong did not run away. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the second master Guan and said something. He was mumbling something vaguely, but the distance was too far and the scene was too chaotic, so Jiangcheng Fatty couldn't hear clearly.
Not only did Guan Erye, who was born out of the blue, not harm Monk Huicong, he also caught the monk who had abused him and had a pimple on his cheek. First he threw him to the ground, and then he swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and cut him with one blow. The whole person was split into two along the shoulders, and blood spilled out, splattering all over the wall.
Suddenly, Second Master Guan seemed to have noticed something. He turned around suddenly and looked towards where Fatty Jiangcheng was hiding. It was also at this moment that Jiang Cheng saw Second Master Guan's appearance clearly.
That was not Mr. Guan with phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows at all, but a rotten, blackened face that was still leaking pus.
This is a ghost!
It's just a ghost dressed up like Mr. Guan!
Without any luck, Jiang Cheng turned around, picked up the fat man and ran away. The next second, the window they were hiding in was shattered, and a fragmented corpse was thrown out. Judging from the bloody monk's robe, it was Monks in the temple.
Then the ground began to tremble, and the Guan Erye ghost actually gave up chasing the monks and instead came towards them.
The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears. The two of them were just passing by. What was wrong with them?
But as he ran, Fatty noticed something was wrong. He vaguely saw some people running not far away, and... they didn't seem to be monks.
It seemed that those people had attracted the attention of Guan Erye Ghost again. After chasing for a while, Guan Erye Ghost actually gave up on them and started chasing those people instead.
The fat man in Jiangcheng, who finally saved his life, had no time to explore why. The two of them wished they could grow two more legs. They hurried down Jiangcheng and tripped on the steps and fell heavily to the ground. But the fat man had quick eyes and quick hands. He picked up Jiang Cheng and ran away. After escaping all the way back to the room and closing the door, the fat man put Jiang Cheng down. He was so tired that he only had half a life left.
The scene of Guan Erye's ghost wielding a long knife and killing everyone brought great harm to his soul, especially Guan Erye's grimace.
After a long time, the fat man noticed the doctor sitting there, staring down at his arm.
"What's wrong, doctor?" The fat man suddenly panicked.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't speak, the fat man walked over quickly. When he saw it, the fat man's brows instantly furrowed. He saw that Jiang Cheng's left hand was clearly in the wrong position. When he touched it with his hand, the bones inside were broken.
The fat man then remembered that it must have been the fall just now.
"It's okay." Jiang Cheng covered his hands with his clothes and said calmly: "We'll see if there is any solution tomorrow. The most important thing now is to find clues."
"I just care about it. I was looking at those figures and didn’t pay attention to my feet,” Jiang Cheng said.
"Have you seen those people clearly?" Fatty knew that Jiang Cheng was still very reliable at the critical moment.
"I didn't see clearly. It was too far away and I couldn't see clearly, but I roughly checked their number. There were at least 6 or 7 of them." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man thoughtfully.
The next second, Fatty immediately reacted, "Is it that group of merchants?"
"Well, it should be them. I didn't expect them to come here too." Jiang Cheng held back the pain. , taking a slight breath, "Since they can also attract Mr. Guan's attention, I think they are like us to some extent and should be regarded as our teammates this time."
Some teammates are Good thing, at least it will make them feel less alone, but the fat man still He was worried about the ridiculous things in that building, and said angrily: "Those monks are all fake and serious. This is obviously a fake temple. Did you see it? They forced Huicong to eat meat and drink wine, and even beat him if he didn't obey. Use a whip, I doubt Huicong monk They were the ones who forced me to look like this. "
Monk Huicong, cultivating merits, inner demons, and the second master Guan who appeared out of thin air, Jiang Cheng didn't have much clue about this precepts-holding temple. The water was much deeper than he thought. (End of chapter)