Monk Huida was still very imposing, but after hearing the abbot's reprimand, he turned from a tiger to a kitten, turned his head nervously, jumped to the side in a panic, and stood more honestly than a primary school student, and stood aside respectfully. [5^6] [Book & Library].

"Master...... No, it was these people who stole the wallets of these female donors, and they were beaten in vain (erotic novelshttp://WwW./class12/1.html to get their belongings back. Who knows, their dead ducks have hard beaks, and they are beaten lightly. ”

"Yike...... We...... Didn't steal money......"

"Four, four...... Kill the money!" shouted the toothless guy as he struggled to get up.

Monk Huida panicked on his face: "They stole ...... Master, don't you believe you asked these female donors!"

Seeing that the face of the abbot of Yinchang was still gloomy and ugly, the great monk stomped his feet aggrievedly and glared at several people angrily: "You still don't tell the truth, you have wronged the poor monks." The poor monk will kill you!"

"Don't stop yet!" Abbot Yin Chang saw that Monk Huida was about to make a move, and he shouted violently, raised his hand and pointed at Monk Huida, trembling with anger.

Jiang Shan watched leisurely on the side, and several people on the ground had just gotten up from the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Master, don't get excited...... A few pickpockets, scoundrels, beating them is also educating them!" Jiang Shan said casually, beckoning to Murong Yueyan and the others, and shouting that the girls returned to his side.

After all, there are daggers on the ground next to these scoundrels, and who knows if it will cause their dogs to jump off the wall.

"Master Huida, are you injured? don't get excited...... A few pickpockets, just grab them and send them to the Yamashita police station!"

"Send it to the police station...... I'll call the police now, I don't know who sent who!" said Bazi Hu angrily, his head was bruised, and his cheeks were swollen like red peaches.

"Alright...... Everyone, stop looking at it, let's disperse. A few donors, go to the meditation room of the temple with the old man, how about it?" Abbot Yinchang sighed helplessly in his heart, and said softly to a few pickpockets.

"We're not going anywhere! We're here, let people see, everyone comes to the temple fair to worship the Buddha here, and they are all extremely religious. Let everyone see the true colors of you monks, bullying tourists, beating people......"

The true nature of the scoundrel, several people crowded together, and they screamed nonsense.

"That's it...... We're not going anywhere, and you don't want to leave, we'll talk about it when JC comes!"

"Stinky bald donkey, and beating people. You're going to wait to go to jail......" The man in the leather jacket squatted on the ground, still with a pained look on his face, and glared at Monk Huida with a very sinister look in his eyes.

"You...... Who are you scolding? Who is the bald donkey?" Monk Huida's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned back to ask angrily.

Seeing the appearance of Monk Huida, it was scary, and several people obediently closed their mouths. After all, several people were scared by Monk Huida.

"Criminal, what else do you want? Do you still want to hurt people? You fight? You do it again!" The fat body of the abbot of Yin Chang trembled involuntarily, and the abbot at this time was already angry, and he had no elegant, quiet and natural bearing.

Jiang Shan took a breath helplessly, and was about to speak, but the monk Huida lowered his head aggrievedly: "The poor monk didn't do anything wrong...... These people steal money, and they should be beaten. ”

"Did you steal your money? Did you see a few donors stealing money?"

"......" Monk Huida opened his mouth and closed his mouth stupidly.

"Alright...... Master, don't be angry. It's nothing, Master Huida is also kind-hearted. It's not a big deal. Xu Lang also comforted softly on the side.

"Hey...... How do you know the bitterness and helplessness of the old man? This criminal, since he was fourteen years old, every year this monastery has been bothered by him. A good place for Buddhism to be pure is because he ......"

"Pick him up from a young age, treat him, and raise him...... I thought that being nurtured in front of the Buddha would open up his wisdom and spiritual sense, but who knows, he is still like this......"

Monk Yin Chang said with hatred that iron is not steel, turned his head to look at so many tourists around him, his expression darkened, and he turned around and confessed to everyone.

Jiang Shan grinned bitterly and stepped forward to probe Monk Huida's wounds. Who knows, the crowd doesn't know who started it, and they unanimously crusaded against Monk Huida.

"Where does this look like a monk?"

"Is our incense money all for this monk to wipe his farts and shares? When he gets into trouble, is the money for compensation all our incense money?

"Look at the monks here, you will know what is going on in this temple......!

The crusade became louder and louder, and the situation turned out to be one-sided, and began to favor a few pickpockets.

There are more and more people who don't know the truth, and without understanding the reason, everyone joins the war group.

Originally, the temple fair was crowded with people, unusually lively, people gathered in front of the mountain road, black and pressing, unusually crowded.

Jiang Shan slowly turned around, his face sank, and he frowned at everyone's position: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you coaxing? fucking fuck off!"

"Look at this kid is not a good person...... Join these monks. ”

"Master Yin Chang, if your apprentice beats someone today, he may kill someone tomorrow. How can such a person be a family member and overdo others? As a master, you have to give us an explanation!" The man in the leather jacket looked at the excited appearance of the crowd around him, and his heart was happy, and he raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.

Jiang Shan squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at a few people gloomily, and gritted his teeth angrily.

These few things who don't know whether they are dead or alive originally didn't plan to deal with them. Give an inch and take a mile!

Without waiting for Jiang Shan to speak, the Huida monk on the side snorted angrily and waved his hand: "Shout a fart, you fools! These people are thieves, and you still help them." It's all fools!"

shouted like this, and it was even more frying in the crowd at the moment.

Under the sound of the crusade, Huida monk stomped his feet again and again. Abbot Inchang, who originally planned to suppress the situation (5), lowered his head helplessly.

After a while, after making a lot of determination, the abbot of Yinchang slowly turned around and waved his hand at Monk Huida: "It's okay...... Take off your monk's robes, and return your customs for the sake of your teacher......"

"Vulgar, still ???vulgar," Monk Huida muttered, stretched out his hand to touch his bright head, looked at Xu Lang in surprise, and then looked at Abbot Yinchang.

"Go, go, go...... Didn't you think about being vulgar a few years ago? After all these years, Lao Wei can't be moved, and he can't impress you. Go, take off your monk's clothes, and return to the world......" Monk Yinchang said quietly, returning to his elegant and indifferent appearance, slowly shaking his head, and walking in the direction of the temple.

In front of the mountain road, the crowd of black oppressors was silent for a moment, and with the footsteps of the abbot of Yinchang, everyone slowly made way for him.