The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 117

When he walked into the gazebo, Shifang took out a water bottle from his pocket and handed it to Baiyun, "Master, drink it, don't be thirsty." Shifang said with a pure smile.

"Shifang, aren't you thirsty?" Baiyun said to the water bottle, but a gleam of comfort flashed in his heart. Their temple is a small temple, and with his cultivation level, he can make a large temple. There are many monks, There is a lot of incense, but he doesn't have it, he inherited this temple from his master.

Later, I picked up Shifang. For more than ten years, there have been only the two of them in that temple. For him, the temple is not big, but there are monks. Anan managed this small temple steadily, because it was left by the abbot.

Time has worn away his ambition.

"There's rain outside here to drink. Didn't Master often say it? Rain doesn't taint the emotions of the mortal world, so rain is the cleanest and purest thing." Shi Fang grinned, his smile gentle and warm, as if a Rising sun.

Li Chenzhou watched this scene quietly in the dark. The ten directions are worthy of being the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the smile has a strong appeal. Seeing that smile, it seems that the mood will become calm when something big happens.

"Buddha blesses, let the rain clouds clear up quickly so that we can hurry on our way." Shi Fang said devoutly with his eyes closed.

When Shifang looked at the rain that kept falling outside, he suddenly felt something hurting his buttocks, so he took out a skull from under his buttocks, and when he screamed in fright, he quickly covered his mouth and watched He glanced at Master, then quickly covered it in his arms.

He ran towards the outside, and when he threw it away, he said to himself: "Luck is low, and it is not good to do anything."

Just as he was throwing it out, a group of thieves armed with big knives suddenly rushed out from the nearby haystack. These thieves shouted, "Come on."

Shi Fang was so frightened that he hurried to the back and said anxiously while running: "Benefactor, I don't recognize this head." Then he protected his head, closed his eyes and said.

The thieves passed through the ten directions directly. At this time, a young man with a beard and a huge sword in his hand rode a fast horse and chased the thieves in front of him.

The young man tapped his toes and jumped directly over Shifang's head, jumping in front of the bandit.

"Give me back that money." The young man roared angrily, and then he turned his head and struck a sword, beheading a thief and separating his body, blood spattered five steps away.

Seeing this scene, the bandits ran back in a hurry: "His martial arts are very high, the one who gets the money goes first."

Seeing this, the young man immediately chased after the thief. Every slash of his sword would take away a living person. The sword is deadly, as if every sword, every move, and every style of his is a killing technique, and there are no extra fancy moves. , just the most basic chopping, stabbing, picking.

Standing by the side, Shi Fang looked at the scene in shock, and suddenly he slashed out with a sword, beheading a thief next to Shi Fang, and the bright red blood spattered all over his face.

From time to time even many stumped limbs and broken arms flew in front of Shi Fang. At this time, the young man slashed out a sword, and a huge human head fell into Shi Fang's hands accurately. This shocked Shi Fang and screamed. Seeing the young man looking at him with an unkind expression, he hurriedly threw the head out of his hand.

Then Shifang closed his eyes and kept chanting the Great Compassion Mantra to save the souls of these thieves.

Seeing this scene, the young man squatted down, groped around the corpse for a while, took out a money bag, and carefully held it in his hand.

Shi Fang took this opportunity to run up to Bai Yun, and muttered as he ran: "This is really a tragedy, a tragedy, Master, someone is killing people outside, he..." Shifang said in a low voice, "Here we come, I hope I didn't hear, I hope I didn't hear."

"Fortunately, I got the money back, otherwise I kept it for so long and it was robbed by bandits." Then the young man yawned, and whispered, "This damn chill."

Baiyun suddenly said: "Money is something outside of the body, why bother to kill people, it is the happiest to accumulate good deeds, and be careful of karma." 'The tone is a little sympathetic to the world.

"Accumulation of kindness? Monk, you don't have to beg for work, so of course you can say that. It's hard-earned money! Retribution, I don't believe this statement." The young man snorted coldly, wiped the money bag on his hand, and carefully put it in his arms , for fear that others are stealing.

At this moment, Baiyun groped in his bosom for a while, and was discovered by the young man, who instantly changed his face, pulled out the giant sword from the side and shouted, "Monk, do you really want to do something?"

Shi Fang was startled and called out to Master, only to see Bai Yun pull out a small hoe from his bosom.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small hoe." Bai Yun said lightly.

The young man's complexion was a little uneasy for a moment, he smiled awkwardly, and cursed himself in his heart for being suspicious, he was only a monk, he would definitely not take the initiative, monks value compassion the most, how could they take the initiative?

"Shifang, ashes to ashes to dust, go and bury those corpses." Bai Yun said to Shifang, turning the rosary in his hand.

At this time, Shifang suddenly whispered into Baiyun's ear, "Master, that person's origin is unknown, that Jin."

"Stop talking nonsense and do more." Bai Yun reprimanded Shi Fang in a low voice.

"Yes, Master." Shi Fang said with his head drooping, then he carried his things on his back, took a small hoe, and walked outside.

"Monk, I'm soaking wet, mind if I light a fire?" The young man yawned and complained, seeing that the monk didn't answer his thoughts, he didn't care, and started a fire by himself.

"Master, it's really chopped into pieces. All the people outside are left with stumps and broken hands. How about burying hands together, and legs together?" Shi Fang shouted tentatively.

"No, if you want to give them a whole body, go and mend it." Bai Yun opened his eyes and said seriously.

"Okay." Then Shifang took out a needle and thread from his arms like a magic trick, and in his words, he walked outside to be prepared.

"Good wine to drive away the cold, by the way, monk, would you like to have a sip? I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a monk." The young man smiled awkwardly, took a big gulp of wine and said, "Good wine, good wine, Killing people with some good wine on a rainy day is really a great enjoyment in life." The young man said with a cheerful face.

"Give this fire a little more, so that the clothes will dry faster." The young man said to himself, and then poured some wine from the jug into the fire, and the fire in the fire suddenly increased a lot.

(End of this chapter)