Chapter 1210: Captured Shengsheng
The disciples of the Bodhi Temple in the meditation hall were already stunned with fright, none of them dared to move, let alone speak, but watched quietly, as if the spirit was out of the body, but there was only a physical pestle left, motionless.
It took a long time for cheers erupted in the meditation hall, and everyone was celebrating the destruction of the rat people, and those monsters were the weapons that threatened them.
And after a short rest, Xing Shi came to his senses.
Although the rat people have all been killed, as a disciple of the Shushan faction, they still have that confidence. He gently held on to the pillar, still looking at everyone proudly, especially Zhuo Yifan.
After a while, he smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that there is really such a thing as a blood dragon, no wonder our Shushan faction has always wanted to get the blood drinking sword." ”
"Okay, just tie your hands and arrest you, lest we beat you. Without the threat of the rat-men, Mudun stepped forward.
"Dead bald donkey, what do you want? I am a disciple of the Shushan faction, if you dare to touch a single hair of me, my Shushan faction will definitely set foot on the Bodhi Temple!"
Hearing this, Mu Dun retreated, he was not afraid of Xing Xian, but he was worried that he would kill Xing Xian, and he would really incur the revenge of the Shushan faction, and it was not impossible to destroy the Bodhi Temple, they were not a good bird, everyone knew this.
Seeing the wooden dun retreating, and the expressions of everyone who were still afraid of him, Xing's expression became even more arrogant.
"What's the matter, are you scared, right? Or obediently obey me and join the Shushan faction. Xing laughed.
"Okay, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf anymore, the Bodhi Temple can not move you, but I'm not afraid of you, I'm not a member of the Bodhi Temple anymore, even if I kill you, it has nothing to do with the Bodhi Temple. Zhuo Yifan stepped forward and said.
"You're not afraid of me, you have to think clearly, if you dare to touch me, you will die without a place to be buried!"
"It's all dying, and it's still hard at home. You say that I let you go, is there a difference between not letting you go? Anyway, your Shushan faction is going to come to kill me, isn't it natural that I will pull you on your back first?" Zhuo Yifan learned to act recklessly, and said with a sneer.
Hearing this, Xing Yan stepped back, and his feet began to soften, "Zhuo ...... Zhuo Yifan, you ...... You don't mess around. ”
"What? You will also be afraid? Your Shushan faction will also be afraid? It's really a novelty. Zhuo Yifan said sarcastically.
"Yes...... That is true. As long as you don't kill me, I can say a few kind words for you in front of the boss...... Let you go. Xing said nervously.
"Just you, you are only from the Shushan faction at best, a big little minion, will your head listen to you?" Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully.
"Yes...... Yes, I helped him kill Zen Master Huiyuan, and he gave me credit. Xing Shi hurriedly said.
didn't say that it was okay to kill Zen Master Huiyuan, but when it came to killing Zen Master Huiyuan, Zhuo Yifan was furious, and the other disciples were the same.
"Dog, kill my master, and still show off here, you can apologize to my master today!" Saying that, Zhuo Yifan went towards the wanton attack.
Seeing this, Xing Yan hurriedly dodged, although the rat man was dead, but as a disciple of the Shushan faction, his martial arts were still not weak, and he became entangled with Zhuo Yifan for a while.
And the Mudun monk also joined in and fought with him against the attack.
Soon, Xing was defeated and captured.
"Dog thing, Lao Tzu has died tragically in the past few years!" Mu Dun also learned from Zhuo Yifan's tone and scolded him for acting recklessly.
"You are a monk, you can't curse people. Xing said.
"Out of your mother's family! Lao Tzu not only wants to scold you, but also beat you. ”
After saying that, bang, a few big-eared scrapers pumped over.
The restrained Xing Xing was flushed and grinned when he was beaten.
"It hurts, it hurts, don't fight. He quickly begged for mercy.
"You're angry, aren't you very angry, why aren't you angry?" Mu Dun rebuked as he snorted.
"It was all misunderstandings before, it was all misunderstandings. I beg the Mudun brothers to show mercy, stop fighting, I can't stand it. "Begging for mercy.
"That's where it is, you abused us in the first place, but that's not the case. Senior disciples, you have all been bullied by this miscellaneous before, he was not a disciple of our Bodhi Temple in the first place, and now that he has the opportunity, I want to return all the bullying he suffered before. Mu Dun greeted the junior brothers.
As soon as his words fell, those disciples who had been abused by Xing Wu couldn't bear it anymore, and they rushed up one after another, punching and kicking Xing wantonly, and even cursing and scolding in their mouths, not at all like a monk.
Zhuo Yifan looked at everyone's gaffe, and knew that it was the usual bullying that was too much, which made a lot of anger gather in everyone's hearts, so he vented it regardless of it.
He did not stop, nor did he speak, but watched as the crowd punished the recklessness.
It didn't take long for Xing to cry and grab the ground, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
After everyone was tired, they stopped.
Then the crowd began to discuss what to do with the wicked man.
Most people's views are the same as Zhuo Yifan's, and they cut him with a knife to avenge their master, Zen Master Huiyuan.
At this time, the idiot monk who was still locked in the iron cage stood up tremblingly.
Only then did the crowd discover that their second senior brother was still locked up at this time, so they released him.
After a long period of detention, the idiot is obviously a little uncomfortable with life outside the iron cage.
"Second Senior Brother, he tortured you like this, kill him!" someone said loudly.
The idiot looked at Zhuo Yifan, and then at the wooden pier, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, as a monk of our Bodhi Temple, we still have to be merciful and can't kill him." ”
"Second Senior Brother, he killed my master, your master Huiyuan Zen Master. Mu Dun reminded.
"I know that his sin is unforgivable, but if I kill him directly, I think he will not agree to it. It is better to lock him up and never let him out. "Idiot.
As soon as his words fell, there were voices of opposition, and everyone thought that the wanton crime was tolerable or unbearable, and killing him was the ultimate solution.
For a while, the controversy continued.
The idiot then set his eyes on Zhuo Yifan and said: "Senior Brother Yifan, thank you for saving the Bodhi Temple and saving all the senior brothers. Therefore the sins I suffered in the past are my retribution. Brother, I'm sorry for you. ”
As he spoke, he knelt down towards Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan didn't have a good impression of the idiot, whether it was when the master was alive, the idiot kept embarrassing himself, or later when the master died, the idiot drove himself and Senior Brother Huya out of the Bodhi Temple.