Nightmare Attack

The monk had a handsome face, and an abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks. Looking at that familiar face, the bad premonition in Jiang Cheng's heart finally became a reality. piece

Huiqing...

It's really Monk Huiqing!

Seeing Huiqing's beautiful face, the monks laughed more and more unscrupulously. Monk Huiming pushed Huiqing to the ground, and Huiqing fell to the ground, just beside Huicong, "Junior Brother Huicong, don't say brothers Don’t take care of you, this time we let you and Junior Brother Huiqing cultivate merits first, you have to do it quickly, the seniors are still waiting!”

Hearing Huiming's words, the surrounding monks erupted in bursts of laughter. Hui Cong huddled in fear, not daring to lift his head, crying and shaking his head desperately, "I don't cultivate, I don't cultivate..."

But in the next second, the heroic woman frowned, and saw Huiqing crawling towards Monk Huicong with both hands and feet, and then took Huicong's hand and put it on her body.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the monks could no longer suppress the heat in their hearts, and began to gather around the few remaining slender figures.

The sound of groans, the shaking of tables and chairs, everything was staged absurdly in the solemn merit hall, and the picture was unsightly. piece

The heroic woman gritted her teeth, and everything in front of her eyes was constantly stirring her tense nerves. Suddenly, there was another movement from the secret passage hidden behind the bookshelf, and several figures came out of the hole with low bodies.

"Amitabha, all the fellow disciples have worked so hard to cultivate merits and virtues, the fellow disciples feel very comforted!"

The visitor was dressed in a neat cassock, with his palms folded and standing in front of him, with a strange smile on his dark face, who else could it be if it wasn't Monk Huide?

Monk Huiming, who had already fought fiercely, pushed away the person under him, lifted his trousers with one hand, and walked towards Huide cheerfully. He first chanted the Buddha's name, and then nodded, "I have met Senior Brother Huide!"

Huide bowed his head in return, glanced at the monks present and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Senior brothers, don't worry, how about I give you some merit tonight?"

Hearing this, the monks immediately became interested. Huide waved his hands, and the burly monk standing at the end turned around and dragged out a sack from the dark dark passage.

The moment they saw the sack, the three of Jiangcheng suddenly had a bad feeling, because the sack was big enough to hold a person. piece

As the sack was torn apart, a figure fell out helplessly. The heroic woman's eyes widened, with bloodshot eyes clinging to them. There was a woman in the sack, the missing maid of their team!

He was kidnapped by these evil monks!

And the servant girl looks very strange, she stares at everything around her in fear, but her body can hardly move, and she can't speak, because her limbs and joints have been removed, and the same is true for her chin, she is ready to be slaughtered at this moment lamb.

Monk Huiming's eyes lit up, and he licked his lower lip vigorously, "Brother Huide, why did this person become like this? This is not the way our Precepts Temple treats guests."

"Hehe, Junior Brother Huiming doesn't know something. This person is quite skilled and has a vicious heart. Not long ago, he actually found me and asked me to help her kill." King Kong Huide glared, and his voice became louder, "It's really ridiculous. Where is my precepts temple? How can such a small and presumptuous place be allowed in the pure place of Buddhism!"

"But then again, I, Buddha, is merciful, so I am willing to give her a chance, so I brought her to the Hall of Merit for her to practice meritorious deeds with all the teachers and brothers, hoping to get her out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." He chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

A strange scene happened. It seemed that they were really inspired by the monk Huide. These monks stopped what they were doing one after another. Some were topless, some were naked, and some were eating wine and meat. What to do, at this moment they all quieted down, and folded their hands together at the bewildered maid in front of them. piece

"Amitabha, good and good."

"Amitabha, good and good."

"Amitabha, good and good."

Amidst the sound of the solemn Buddha's horn, these monks chanted and surrounded the servant girl with small steps.

"Crazy, all crazy!" The heroic woman's chest heaved violently, and she was almost out of breath.

Staring at the densely packed circle of monks like white flowers and maggots, Jiang Cheng had another idea at the moment. He turned his head to stare at the heroic woman, and asked, "You sent your maid to find the monks, and you want to borrow them hand to kill me and my brother?"

The heroic woman hadn't recovered from the scene in front of her, she was stunned when she heard Jiang Cheng's words, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Didn't you hear what the monk said just now? That maid is going to ask the monk to kill someone. You and us are the only people in this temple. Who do you think she wants to kill?"

"Jiang Xiaoyou, there must be a misunderstanding." Mr. Song was calm, "We are now grasshoppers on a rope, trapped in this ghost temple, if we harm you, what good will it do us? ?”

"Also, the old man took a step back and said, if we really want to attack the two of you, do we still need to borrow the monk's hand?"

"The two of you have not recovered from your injuries, and some of us are not bad at fighting. If we really want to fight, can you hold it?"

Naturally, Jiangcheng also knows about this, but what he needs is this excuse to test the other party's tone~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Judging from the situation in front of him, his vision is correct, this maid is the deep red hidden in the team one.

After putting out a few tough words, seeing that the situation was suppressed, Mr. Song's attitude softened, he cupped his hands at Jiang Cheng, and said politely: "Jiang Xiaoyou, old man Song Tianyang, he can barely be regarded as the leader of the alchemist school. Please show me some face. From my point of view, this precept temple is a desperate place. If we want to survive the desperate situation, we still need our sincere cooperation. There is still a chance of life if we risk our lives, but we must not Civil turmoil!"

"The old man is right, but how do you explain what happened to this girl? Why did she want to harm us?" Jiang Cheng asked, "We have no grievances, and this time we were able to avoid it, so what about next time, you guys?" Will there be someone in the team who has lost his head and played against me and my brother?" Block

"Don't worry, little friend Jiang. I hereby promise that there is absolutely no such possibility. Whoever dares to take action against you and your brother is against all of us. I will deal with him personally!" Song Tianyang agreed very simply.

What Jiang Cheng wanted was this sentence. In his opinion, the leader of the sect, Song Tianyang, and the heroic woman were more credible. He could see that these two were the real leaders of the team. If these two If it's Crimson, then they don't need to go around in circles at all, just lead people to get rid of him and Fatty.