Chapter 396: Bandits

The young monk must be a social expert.

After getting on Bai Yuhu, the young monk chatted with the young monk non-stop, even though the young monk clearly didn't want to chat, and even perfunctorily answered the young monk.

But the young monk didn't care at all. Even if there was no response, he could still talk to himself and say something.

Chu Fan took everything into his eyes through the young monk's eyes. The chattering young monk, the old monk who closed his eyes to rest, and the young monk who couldn't speak, made up an inexplicably interesting picture.

Bai Yuhu was very stable. He led the young monk and the three monks to run forward quickly. The young monk guided the young monk in the direction from time to time.

He even praised Bai Yuhu for his understanding of human nature from time to time. As soon as he said it, Bai Yuhu knew which direction to go.

Chu Fan thought to himself, if I don't understand human nature, could I understand dog nature?

The old monk was a little helpless. Although he closed his eyes to rest, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and he ignored the young monk's behavior.

He was already very familiar with this disciple. Everything about him was good, except that he had a warm heart. In his eyes, the purpose of practicing Buddhism was to be kind to others, not to seek immortality.

However, the old monk did not want to change anything. Everyone had their own way to go. Didn't he take the young monk as his disciple because he saw the young monk's kindness?

Soon, under the galloping of the white jade tiger, several monks had run dozens of miles.

But at this moment, a miserable howl suddenly came from the front.

Chu Fan did not stop and continued to run forward. Instead, the young monk jumped up and looked at the direction where the sound came from. He anxiously said to the young monk:

"Chan Yu, let your monster go over there quickly. Something seems to have happened over there."

The corner of the old monk's mouth twitched. That's it. The nosy and enthusiastic soul began to burn again.

The young monk did not respond, but Chu Fan was slightly stunned at the Zerg base. What's wrong with this guy?

So nosy?

It was the same when he met him, and it was the same now. He didn't want to pay attention to the young monk in front of him, but when he thought about the way they had just come, they met several groups of monks and cultivators, and the young monks dispelled their doubts with just a few words.

It saved Chu Fan a lot of time and avoided a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan controlled Bai Yuhu to turn around. That's it. This young monk is still useful. If he insists on meddling in other people's business, let him take care of it. If the young monk is happy, the worm pit in front of him will be smoother.

"Roar!!"

Like lightning, Chu Fan and the three monks quickly came to the direction where the sound was heard just now.

It was a small town, but at this moment the town fell into a dead silence, and flames kept rising around it, burning and crackling.

On the street, there were dark bloodstains and many bodies of ordinary people in plain clothes. What was this?

Chu Fan was startled and immediately understood that someone was killing these townspeople.

The young monk saw this scene, his face was a little panicked, and he kept looking around, chanting Amitabha, and his eyes revealed a deep sadness, as if he could empathize with the old monk.

But the old monk still closed his eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Yes, the old monk who has practiced Buddhism for decades has already understood that practicing Buddhism is to practice oneself, and everything in the outside world is false.

No matter what happens, as long as it is not related to his own life, the old monk will not have any reaction.

This is completely different from the young monk who just practiced Buddhism.

Under the leadership of Chu Fan, the young monk looked at the corpses on the ground with a sad look, unable to bear this scene.

Suddenly.

"Help! Please let me go!"

A cry for help came from another part of the town. It was a woman's voice, miserable and sad, which shocked people.

Without waiting for the young monk to speak, Chu Fan controlled Bai Yuhu and immediately went in that direction. Soon, they came to an inn. Although it was a small town inn, it was very simple.

There are two floors, the upper one is broken, and the windows are open, as if it was destroyed by someone.

In front of the inn, there are several corpses, which seem to be the owner and waiter of the inn.

Blood is flowing, but it has not yet coagulated and turned black. It is obvious that they have just died.

The young monk jumped off the back of Chu Fan Baiyuhu and came to several corpses. He took a look at the corpses and looked into the inn again.

The door of the inn was open. There were dozens of big and strong men sitting in it. Each of them had a weapon in his hand. At their feet, there were large and small bags of various things.

And among them, on a table, there was a woman in tattered clothes. The woman was terrified, with tears on her face, mixed with blood and dirt, and she kept struggling. However, she couldn't get away at all.

Because on her, there was a tall man with a face full of flesh, his pants had been half taken off, and the man held the woman tightly, and was about to do something indecent to the woman, while other rough men kept making trouble on the side.

They were laughing and making a lot of noise, just like they were watching a show.

The young monk only took one look and understood what was going on. These people, who were worse than pigs and dogs, were trying to defile a woman.

"Stop it!!!!"

The young monk shouted, and suddenly there was a bang, which spread to the inn.

Buzzing!!

The inn, which was already a little damaged, was buzzing and vibrating.

All of a sudden, the group of people inside found the young monk standing outside the door. They turned their heads and stared at the monk. The big man who was lying on the woman also stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked at the young monk.

The woman on the table was in tears. She looked at the monk outside and shouted loudly as if she had found a savior:

"Monk, save me, save me!!!"

The voice was shrill and tears fell.

However, the next moment.

"Puff!!!"

The woman's head fell off with a bang. A big knife just hit the woman's neck and cut off her head with one knife. The woman's face still maintained the joy of seeing hope. She rolled on the ground for a few times, opening her mouth continuously, but could not make any sound.

The owner of the broadsword was the man who wanted to do something indecent to the woman just now. He pulled up his pants, glanced at the body of the woman on the ground, and said coldly:

"You still don't give up?"

"You thought someone could save you?"

Then he looked up and stared at the young monk, his mouth corners raised, revealing a terrifying smile, as if he saw something attractive.

"Little monk!"

The big man gently lifted up the broadsword that killed the woman, rubbed it on his clothes, and wiped off the blood.

While wiping, he said:

"Since you disturbed my good deeds, you can pay me the rest!!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The surrounding big men screamed:

"The boss is going to fencing, and he also found a monk to fencing!!!!"