Chapter 1599: Buddhist Purity

The monk had a delicate face, and an abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks. Looking at that familiar face, the bad premonition in Jiang Cheng's heart finally became a reality.

Huiqing...

It’s really Monk Huiqing!

Seeing Hui Qing's beautiful face, the monks laughed more and more unscrupulously. Monk Huiming pushed Hui Qing to the ground hard. Hui Qing fell to the ground, just beside Hui Cong, "Junior brother Hui Cong, don't talk about it, brothers." If I don’t take care of you, this time we will let you and Junior Brother Huiqing practice your merits first. You must practice quickly, the senior brothers are still waiting!”

Hearing what Huiming said, the monks around him burst into laughter. Huicong shrank into a ball in fear, not daring to raise his head. He cried and shook his head desperately, "If you don't cultivate, I won't cultivate..."

But the next second, the heroic woman frowned and saw Hui Qing crawling towards Monk Hui Cong on both hands and feet, then took Hui Cong's hand and put it on her.

Seeing this scene, the other monks could no longer suppress the heat in their hearts and began to surround the remaining slender figures.

Moans, shaking of tables and chairs, everything was absurdly staged in the solemn Hall of Merit, and the scene was unsightly.

The heroic woman gritted her teeth, and everything in front of her was constantly stirring her tense nerves. Suddenly, there was movement from the secret passage hidden behind the bookshelf again, and several figures with short bodies came out of the hole.

"Amitabha, I feel so relieved that all of you are practicing meritorious deeds so hard!"

The person who came was dressed in neat cassocks, standing with his hands clasped in front of him, and a strange smile on his dark face. Who else could it be if he wasn't Monk Huide?

Monk Huiming, who had already fought hard, pushed away the person beneath him, lifted up his pants with one hand, and walked happily towards Huide. He first chanted a Buddha's name, and then nodded, "I've met senior brother Huide!"

Huide nodded in return, glanced at the monks present, and suddenly said loudly: "Junior brothers, don't be anxious, can I give you some merit tonight?"

Hearing this, the monks immediately became interested. Huide waved his hand, and the strong monk standing at the end turned around and pulled out a sack from the dark secret passage.

The moment they saw the sack, the three people in Jiangcheng suddenly had a bad feeling because the sack was big enough to hold a person.

As the sack was torn open, a figure fell out helplessly. The heroic woman's eyes widened with bloodshot eyes. Inside the sack was a woman, the missing maid of their team!

He was actually kidnapped by these evil monks!

Moreover, the maid looked very strange. She stared at everything around her in fear, but her body could hardly move and she could not speak, because all her limbs and joints had been removed, as had her jaw. She was just waiting to be slaughtered. Lamb.

Monk Huiming's eyes lit up and he licked his lower lip vigorously, "Brother Huide, how did this person become like this? This is not the way we treat guests at the Precepts Temple."

"Haha, Junior Brother Huiming doesn't know something. This person is quite skilled and has a vicious heart. Not long ago, he actually found me and wanted me to help her kill people." Huide Jingang glared angrily, and his voice became louder, "It's really ridiculous. When Where is my precepts temple? How can such a pure place of Buddhism tolerate such insolence?"

"But then again, I, the Buddha, am merciful, so I am willing to give her a chance, so I brought her to the Merit Hall to let her practice merit with all the fellow juniors. I hope that I can get her out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." Huide clasped his hands together and looked pious. Chant the Buddha's name loudly, "Amitabha."

A strange scene happened. It seemed that they were really inspired by Monk Huide. These monks stopped what they were doing. Some were topless, some were not naked at all, and some were devouring wine and meat, but no matter what they were doing, What to do, they all fell silent at this moment, clasping their hands in front of the bewildered maid.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Amidst the solemn chants of the Buddha, these monks chanted and surrounded the maid in small steps.

"Crazy, all crazy!" The heroic woman's chest rose and fell violently, so suppressed that she could hardly breathe.

Staring at the monks who were densely packed in a circle like maggots with white flowers, Jiang Cheng had another idea at this moment. He turned to stare at the heroic woman and asked: "You assigned your maid to find the monks and wanted to borrow them Kill me and my brother with your own hands?”

The heroic woman had not yet recovered from the scene in front of her. She was stunned after hearing Jiang Cheng's words, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Didn't you hear what the monk said just now? That maid wants to kill the monk. You and us are the only outsiders in this temple. Who do you think she wants to kill?"

"Little friend Jiang, there must be a misunderstanding." Mr. Song calmly said, "We are now grasshoppers on a rope, trapped in this ghost temple. If we harm you, what good will it do to us? ?”

"Also, let me take a step back. If we really want to attack you two, do we still need to borrow the help of a monk?"

"You two are still seriously injured, and a few of us are pretty good at it. If we really have to fight, can you withstand it?"

Jiang Cheng naturally knew this, but what he needed was this excuse to test the opponent's tone. Judging from the situation in front of him, he was right. This maid was one of the crimsons hidden in the team.

After saying a few tough words, seeing that the situation was under control, Mr. Song softened his attitude. He bowed to Jiang Cheng and said politely: "Friend Jiang, I am Song Tianyang, barely the head of a sect of alchemists. Please give me some face. In my opinion, this Zhijie Temple is blocked by mountains and water, and it is a desperate place. If we want to survive, we need to cooperate sincerely and fight for our lives. There is still a glimmer of hope, but we must not cause internal strife!"

"What the old man said is right, but how do you explain the matter of this maid? Why did she want to harm us?" Jiang Cheng asked: "We have no grudges, and this time we have escaped, so what about the next time? Will there be anyone in your team who will be confused and do something to me and my brother?"

"Friend Jiang, don't worry, I promise here that this is impossible. Whoever dares to attack you and your brother is against all of us. I will deal with him personally!" Song Tianyang agreed very straightforwardly.

This is exactly what Jiang Cheng wanted to hear. In his opinion, the sect leader Song Tianyang and the heroic woman were both more trustworthy. He could see that these two were the real leaders of this team. If these two were Crimson, then there was no need for them to beat around the bush and they could just take everyone except him and the fat man.