Are you crazy?Madame, you are actually the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 133 The Rude Monk
"Come on, young man, accompany me to have a few more drinks. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

Xiao Lingyun immediately picked up the wine glass from the table, clinked it with the old man, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Dry!"

The two drank very happily, and then began to chat.

From the mouth of the drunk old man, we can know that all the young men in this village have basically enlisted in the army of Qingshan Prefecture. Basically, there is no younger man in the village. My son also joined the army.

The old man claimed that his surname was Yang, and he had four or five sons in total, but most of them were killed in battle, only the three sons were still alive.

The third son wrote back last time, telling himself that he had done well in the army and that he had become a general. Uncle Yang, who heard about this happy event, didn't know how happy he should be, so he publicized his son outside the village road. , but a wise general, can bring glory to the Yang family.

"Actually, all the males in this village have to join the army, because the benefactor stepped forward and led us with such a passionate fighting spirit, which has a great influence on our generations."

"Even if we don't have any skills and are mediocre in martial arts, we just want to contribute to the country."

"The foreign forces, if they want to invade Kyushu, they have to step over our corpses."

"To be honest with you, this hero, I also spent some time in the army. However, due to my poor legs and feet, I was persuaded by my superiors to quit, so I felt very regretful."

"But now I have fulfilled my father's wish and become an officer and general for my father. Being able to kill those barbarians and thieves is really a great joy for the world."

The drunken old man became more and more excited as he talked, and he kept talking like this, telling Xiao Lingyun and others about things about this village and some of the actions he had done in the army.

But Xiao Lingyun didn't feel annoyed, and just listened quietly.

……

It would be already midnight.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of eminent monks appeared inexplicably, their steps were light, their breathing was smooth, without any movement, and they did not cause any disturbance.

It can be seen that their actions and behaviors are closely related, and everyone's cultivation base is not below the realm of Tianyuan.

Afterwards, the group of monks rushed to this village on the mountainside. An eminent monk pointed to the stone sculpture in front of him and said, "Brother Abbot, look quickly, this is here."

A fat monk with a big belly, a fat head and big ears, and his cassock was about to burst. He had a friendly face, but frowned and said, "Junior brother, is what you said true? There are actually followers of those demon sect thieves here. , and worship the devil here."

"Junior brother is very sure. According to reliable news, all the civilians in this village burn incense and prostrate to the head of the demon sect every day and night."

Upon hearing this, the chubby monk flashed a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and roared angrily, "It's unreasonable."

"That demon sect, Li Xin, brought harm to the people and was extremely bloody. The people in the world were devastated and could not live a good life. Yet these beasts worshiped him day and night, and loved such a demon as a god. .”

"Everyone in the world treats him with spit, but there are these beasts who disobey the way of heaven."

"Junior Brothers, join me in killing demons and demons, and teach the followers of these demon cult thieves a good lesson on behalf of Tian Xingdao. If they persist in their obsession, they will be killed without mercy."

As soon as the words fell, a large group of eminent monks came to the stone sculpture at a fast pace.

The chubby abbot just stared straight at the majestic stone sculpture in front of him. Even though the person in front of him had been dead for nearly thousands of years, even the ashes could not be fully restored, but for some reason, as long as he was surrounded by Looking at each other, it can be seen that he can still spread out an aura that can suppress the overwhelming coercion.

Thinking of this, the abbot monk glared angrily, and a fiery temper welled up in his heart.

"Some devil cult thieves are actually loved by the world?"

"It's really a lie to confuse the public and make the common people obsessed. What crime should they be?"

"As for the bullshit things you did, I really don't know how many innocent souls died at your hands. The evil cultists who eat people and don't spit out bones, the common people in the world have been messed up by you."

"What kind of evil spirits dare to be loved by the world here."

Suddenly, the abbot master picked up the half-foot-high Zen stick in his hand, he made a few gestures in the air, and used his own skills to swing a blow. It ruthlessly smashed in the direction of the stone carving.

boom!
A loud noise resounded throughout the sky, rushed into the sky, and could not dissipate for a long time.

The stone sculpture in front of him couldn't stand this blow!It had long since exploded, but the tombstone under the stone sculpture still stood.

The fat-headed and big-eared abbot suddenly became irritable and cursed, "The Buddha is too merciful to show mercy to evil."

"How dare you write these messy things to slander me, Buddhist Buddha."

The fat man roared towards the sky, then picked up the long stick in his hand, and threw it in the direction of the tombstone.

But at this moment, a fire lit up in the originally silent village, and soon there was a loud noise.

"What the hell happened?"

"What happened to the family?"

"Could it be that robbers invaded?"

It is conceivable that the loud sound of the cracking of the stone carving just now alarmed the civilians in the entire village, and they started to light torches and ran outside the village.

Some sharp-eyed civilians immediately noticed that the stone sculpture standing there had disappeared out of thin air, and the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

"Damn it, what's going on? Where's the statue of benefactor?"

"Look, there are those smelly monks in front of the stone sculpture."

"You smelly monks, what qualifications do you have to smash the statue of benefactor!"

"How dare you do this, you are so inhumane~"

The awakened civilians held torches in their hands and rushed towards the stone carving, swearing non-stop.

The fat-headed and big-eared monk noticed this, and roared at them, "A group of wicked people who are obsessed with their obsession."

"You are so obsessed with obsession, so ignorant, you dare to worship the demon leader of the Demon Cult in public. This man is cruel, murders without blinking an eye, and the blood soaked in his hands can flow the entire mountain of corpses. You really shouldn't. "

The fat-headed and big-eared monk began to recite Buddhist scriptures, the sound was deafening, and his tone was full of blame.

And from this voice, one can vaguely perceive a strange energy with confusing power, making it impossible for those who listen to his Buddhist scriptures to refute.

(End of this chapter)