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.

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 If we don’t take care of you, this time we will let you and Junior Brother Huiqing cultivate merits first, you should do it quickly, the seniors are still waiting!”

Hearing what Huiming said, the surrounding monks burst into laughter. Huicong shrank into a ball 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.

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 brothers are so hardworking in cultivating merit, I feel very comforted!"

The visitor was dressed in a neat cassock, with his hands clasped 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 loudly: "Don't worry, seniors, 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.

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, "Senior Brother Huide, why did this person become like this? This is not how 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 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 Precept Temple? How can such a small and presumptuous place be allowed in the pure place of Buddhism!"

"But then again, I am Buddha merciful, so I am willing to give her a chance, so I brought her to the Hall of Merit and let her practice merit together with all the fellow disciples, hoping to get her out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." Chant a 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.

"Amitabha, good is good."

"Amitabha, good is good."

"Amitabha, good is 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 Get rid of me and my brother by hand?"

The heroic woman hadn't recovered from the scene in front of her, but 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 inside and outside the 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 are still seriously injured, and a few of us are also good at fighting. If we really want to fight, can you hold it?"

Naturally, Jiang Cheng also knew about this, but what he needed was this excuse to test the other party's tone. Judging from the situation in front of him, his vision was correct, this maid was one of the crimsons hiding in the team.

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 need our sincere cooperation. If we risk our lives, there is still a chance of survival. Civil turmoil!"

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

"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.