After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

118 The monk hit someone

After telling the two maids not to look too closely, Xiao Wei followed the pilgrims who came to watch the fun. The table for showing merit was already crowded with people, who were arguing loudly.

It should be said that Qian Xiuwen and the others were arguing seriously, while the three monks opposite were getting angry.

Xiao Wei shouted, "Who drank too much and vomited on my clothes? Please help me wipe it off."

After hearing this, everyone moved away.

I quickly walked to the front and saw Guixiu and Qian Xiuwen accusing each other, talking about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

The monk at the next table was not to be outdone. He said arrogantly that this was the rule in the temple and that if he had the guts, he shouldn't come in.

Director Feng, a Propaganda Department cadre who had signed a contract with Xiao Wei, was standing nearby, loudly mediating the dispute.

Xiao Wei pulled Gui Xiu to the back and whispered in her ear, "Go to the back and take good care of Chen Xia and Ming Qin. Don't let them get hurt. I'll take care of them."

Gui Xiu was still not convinced: "Don't make trouble, I'll do it. They dare not do anything to me."

Even though Guixiu was fearless, Xiaowei still pushed her away. She turned around and squeezed to the front, shouting, "What's going on?"

The propaganda department cadre shouted, "Ji Xiaowei, are these your friends? Tell them to calm down and talk it over."

Xiao Wei agreed, raising her hand and shaking it: "Stop talking. Just listen to me."

Qian Xiuwen and the others forced themselves to hold back their anger: "Xiao Wei, don't be afraid of them. We must get an explanation today."

Xiao Wei was furious and shouted, "Shut up. If anyone makes noise again, I will make you lose your pants."

What the hell.

When the pilgrims heard this, they all stopped in silence, thinking it was so disrespectful to society, no, it was disrespectful to Buddhism.

Regardless, the destructive power of these words was shocking enough that Qian Xiuwen and the others quickly shut up.

Seeing that the other side had lost its arrogance, the three monks kept chattering with the arrogance of a winner.

Xiao Wei just stood in front of the table and watched coldly.

Everyone here fell silent, and the monk slowly stopped talking.

Xiao Wei asked calmly, "Have the three masters finished speaking?"

A leader laughed and said, "These young people are too naughty. You are more reasonable, little girl. Should we listen to you?"

Director Feng saw that the situation had eased, and he introduced with a smile: "Master chefs, please don't underestimate this girl. Her merits and virtues are no less than yours."

"Really? So we are in the same industry. My apologies."

Xiao Wei snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Director Feng explained: "This girl often donates hundreds or even thousands of dollars to students from poor families."

The leading monk's eyes immediately lit up: "So you are a kind-hearted person, Amitabha. Then can you please give us your opinion?"

Xiao Wei nodded: "After arguing for so long, is it fun? Can't you just sit down and slap each other calmly? Like this."

The leading monk was beaten up before he could even understand what was going on.

The incident happened suddenly, and the monk subconsciously stretched out his hand to punch. Xiao Wei nimbly avoided it, quickly covered his face and shouted: "The monk is hitting me, the monk is hitting me, wuwuwu——"

Haitao had already got in front of Xiaowei and knocked the monk back with one punch.

Qian Xiuwen and the others didn't necessarily see clearly what was going on, but when they saw Xiao Wei crying and screaming, they were so angry that they pounced on them and beat the three monks so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads.

When the pilgrims heard that the monk was beating the little girl who was trying to make peace, they rushed forward, shouting and cursing.

The table had already been overturned and smashed to the ground, beating the three monks so hard that they cried for help.

This made things even more chaotic. Haitao hugged Xiaowei's shoulders and protected her as she squeezed behind the crowd.

Soon, the big bell in the temple was rung, and monks came shouting from all directions, many of them holding sticks in their hands.

At this time, the temple was not under the jurisdiction of the government, but should be affiliated with the Buddhist Association.

Director Ren Feng shouted at the top of his lungs but it was of no avail.

Just as the commotion was intense, a deep voice came from the side door: "Amitabha, donors, calm down and listen to me."

For some reason, this voice suddenly stunned everyone.

Xiao Wei secretly cried out: Is there a martial arts master hiding here? Could it be the legendary sound transmission over a thousand miles? If so, we will suffer a loss.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Haitao: "Go and call Qian Xiuwen and the others, and I'll call Chenxia and the others. We must leave here quickly, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

Haitao saw that Xiaowei was serious, so he turned around and tried to squeeze in.

Xiao Wei rushed to the side door, pulled up Shi You, and said to Chen Xia and the other girls, "We are in trouble, run."

Guixiu said: "Yijie and the others are still inside."

Xiao Wei said anxiously: "Haitao has already gone to call him, let's go our way."

Chenxia also hesitated: "Let's wait for them to leave together."

Xiao Wei had a thousand horses running in her heart: "Fuck. We haven't even gotten married yet, and we have to depend on each other for life and death? If you don't leave, I will leave."

Seeing Xiaowei and Mingqin leading the two little girls running downstairs, the pilgrims didn't know what was going on and followed them.

But there was only one way down the mountain. When they arrived at the temple gate, they saw several monks holding sticks and arguing with the pilgrims. Xiao Wei shouted inwardly: Fight, fight, fight quickly.

Damn. Why haven't they started fighting yet?

After just two or three minutes, Guixiu and Chenxia came running over and said, "Haitao and the others were taken to the backyard of the temple, and we can't get in."

Xiao Wei sighed and told Ming Qin and Chen Xia to keep an eye on the two little girls: "Gui Xiu and I will go, you guys wait here."

Chenxia said, "I want to go too."

Mingqin also expressed her desire to follow.

Xiao Wei sighed again: "Okay. Let's go together."

Soon they arrived at the gate of the backyard, which was still crowded with pilgrims and guarded by four monks.

Several girls squeezed to the front, and Guixiu said, "We want to go in."

The monk was polite enough, clasping his hands and chanting: "Only the person concerned can enter."

Xiao Wei said, "I caused this. My friends are all in there."

Several monks looked at Xiao Wei, whispered a few words, then nodded and invited them in.

You can’t tell from the outside, but there are actually two rooms in the backyard.

The first four rooms formed a large hall, with Haitao and six or seven others sitting on one side, and seven or eight other male pilgrims whom he did not know, who were probably involved in the fight.

Three monks with bruised faces and noses sat in a corner, grinning, and a monk who looked like a doctor was examining them.

Seeing that Qian Xiuwen had scratches on his neck, Haitao had scratches on his forehead, and two of their clothes were torn, Xiao Wei laughed and said, "You guys are not hurt, are you?"

Shi Mingsong replied unhappily: "Didn't you see that we were so badly injured?"

"We won't leave unless the temple gives us an explanation today."

"Yes. My old waist must be broken. This matter is not over yet."

Qian Xiuwen laughed: "Except for life and death, they are all scratches."

Xiao Wei's face turned serious: "Don't imitate me."

The atmosphere suddenly eased a lot. The monk who was beaten by Xiao Wei glared fiercely, but finally held back and didn't say anything.

Xiao Wei jumped over without showing any weakness: "Just try to glare at me again if you dare."

Director Feng, whose coat was torn, hurried over to stop them: "Calm down, it's all a misunderstanding, wait until the abbot comes out."

Xiao Wei nodded: "These fake bald donkeys need to be dealt with by the head master. Where is the realm of cutting meat to feed the eagle? They are still talking about the four elements being empty. With a slap, they are back to their original form. What a joke."