"Brother, Honghuatan, most of them are minions, but the leader Jinguang Tathagata is a tough one."

Outside the town where the red flower beds are entrenched, Wei Bohou introduced the internal situation to Zhong Sheng.

Golden Light Tathagata?

Zhong Sheng thought to himself that this is a monster monk who dares to use the word Tathagata as a nickname and dares to conflict with his immediate boss.

"He has four major disciples under his command. They are all good at bullying good people, bullying men and women."

"I just don't have any skills, I can take care of them all by myself."

When Wei Bohou said this, he said with a simple smile.

"To tell you the truth, I originally wanted to go ashore and not engage in robbing business, so I fell in love with this town."

"There is no way, the Red Flower Bed came first and has already taken up residence here."

"I got entangled with a group of accomplices and wanted to conquer the territory and drive out the red flower bed."

"Those fake monks eat meat, drink, play with women, and their legs are as weak as drunken shrimps. They are no match at all."

"After the Golden Light Tathagata came out, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse."

"A single demon-suppressing Zen rod swept through thousands of troops, causing broken bones and broken bones at the least, and death on the spot at worst."

"The helpers I invited died, escaped, and were completely defeated."

Zhong Sheng asked strangely, "You are proficient in missiles and have crows to help you, but you still can't defeat him?"

Wei Bohou touched the back of his head and said, "I can't fight, I can't fight."

"Golden Light Tathagata, in addition to a demon-conquering Zen staff, there is also half a bag of flying needles."

"Although the flying needle is slender, it is more powerful than my golden flower bullet. I was hit in the tendon as soon as I met him, and my arms were so weak that I couldn't draw my bow."

"If the crow flies too high, it can't help. If it flies too low, it will be hit by his flying needles."

"Flying needles have strong piercing power, even black feathers can't stop them, they can break through skin and bones."

A stab from Zhongsheng's ancient sword, without the use of warm current, cannot break the crow's feathers.

It can be seen from this that the flying needles of the demon monk are so powerful, at least they cannot compare with the crossbow arrows.

"Brother, we have to take action. We don't have to worry about others. We must be the first to take action and kill Jin Guang Tathagata."

"I have already thought about it. The two of us will join forces, you as the leader and me as the assistant. We will kill you effortlessly."

"Once his minions are killed, the wealth accumulated by Honghuatan will be enough for us to survive for ten years."

"I heard that Thief Bald's demon-suppressing Zen staff is made entirely of pure gold. It really opened my eyes."

A pure gold Zen staff? If the Golden Light Tathagata wasn't mentally retarded, he would have been born with divine power.

While Wei Bohou was still explaining, suddenly there was a burst of crying from the town, the footsteps were chaotic, and it seemed like thousands of people were pouring out.

"Don't alert the enemy."

The two of them hid in the grass and watched everything happening quietly.

A burly monk with a butcher's knife stuck in his waist, followed by more than a dozen monks, their faces all shiny.

These monks give people the impression that they are the mountain kings of Heifeng Village who shaved their heads and took up temporary duties.

All of them have sinister faces and evil looks, which can stop children from crying at night!

In addition to them, there were more people in ragged clothes and with numb expressions. They were as thin as paper figures and could run away when the wind blew.

"It's unjust, Lord Buddha, we are unjust."

A man and woman were being held captive by monks. The man kept shouting about his injustice, but no one listened.

"Look, the leading monk is the first of the four disciples of the Golden Light Tathagata."

Wei Bohou reminded him, "This man is a butcher, greedy for wine and lust, and likes to dominate the wife of a domineering husband."

There is a disease like Cao Cao's thief, he should be killed!

"Fellow folks, listen up. These two men and women do not respect the Buddha's rules and are having sex in private. They should be killed!"

The leading monk pulled out his butcher knife and looked around fiercely.

"The Buddha has a strict order. Sexual intercourse between men and women is harmful to the vitality and must be banned."

"Every one of you only cares about the pleasure of your lower body for a while, violating the precepts of sexual immorality, and you will be riddled with sins after death."

"The Buddha is still compassionate and restrains your greed with the Dharma."

"Lord Buddha, this is the heaven here. You all must be obedient and keep yourselves in peace."

"Today I want you to see that if you don't follow the rules, you will end up like this. Someone comes and holds them both down."

The crowd around them became commotion, and they were about to kill someone, with blood splattering on the spot.

"Dog monk, thief and bald donkey, you will not die well.

Seeing that death was inevitable, the man simply refused to beg for mercy and cursed fiercely.

"We are the couple married by the media, and we are happy and not in an affair."

"Ever since you gang of evil monks came here, the town has never had a good day. You confiscated gold and silver and took possession of women."

"My wife has been raped and humiliated by these guys in turn, and she has been unable to return home for a long time."

"I spent all my money to beg you to release my wife, but you took the money and turned your back on me."

"Now, they want to kill my husband and I, and intimidate my neighbors."

"God is wise, why don't I accept you bunch of beasts?"

The monk who took the lead smiled and said, "I accepted the money, and I promised you the things, and I didn't regret it!"

"I've already said that when we get tired of playing with your wife, I'll give her back to you and you can be reunited."

"You couldn't calm down and wanted to take her away secretly. Don't blame me!"

The evil monks around laughed out loud, "Elder brother is right, we haven't had enough fun yet.

The man's eyes were red with anger and he struggled desperately. Four or five monks could not hold him down.

The eldest brother stepped on the man's face and said, "Before you die, let me show you how we love your wife."

"You are getting married to a bullshit matchmaker. Even if the Buddha doesn't worship, he can still play with your wife."

The man spit out a mouthful of blood and wished he could die on the spot.

"Almost."

Zhong Sheng said, "Xiao Wei, go over and kill that monk."

Wei Bohou was eager to try, and then asked, "No, if the Golden Light Tathagata is alerted, our plan will not work."

"The plan has changed. If you come forward today, I will support you from behind."

"Go ahead and do it, Golden Light Tathagata is just a dog, you can slap it to death."

Wei Bohou took off the crow on his shoulder and handed it to Zhong Sheng, "Brother, take care of the crow for me."

"Monkey, pick it up."

"Woooooo!"

In the man's painful cry...

Several monks looked anxious and gathered around his wife to untie their belts.

The numb expressions of the people around them showed that they couldn't bear it. They turned their heads and covered the children's eyes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sounds of breaking through the air came one after another, exploding under the crotches of several fake monks, and flowers of blood mist bloomed one after another.

After a pause, a howl sounded.

The marbles hit hundreds of times, hit the vitality, and exploded into a pulp of one long and two rounds.

The senior brother was still admiring the man's desperate expression, and retreated hastily when he saw it.

"Marquis Wei Bo, you are a bandit, how dare you come here."

He pointed to the flagpole at the entrance of the town, which was rickety and hung with several wooden cages.

"The heads of your accomplices are still blowing in the wind, but they have long since dried up."

Wei Bohou's face was as dark as water, "Monk Thief, you are not enough to watch alone. Call your master to come out."

"Buddha is afraid of you."

The eldest brother wiped the butcher knife with his finger and drew a blood mark.

As he muttered words, the butcher's knife suddenly swelled with blood and fell towards Wei Bohou's face.

"Whoosh!"

A golden bullet was shot from behind and hit his wrist.

Ding dong, the butcher knife couldn't be grasped and fell to the ground on the spot.
Chapter completed!