The old nest of Red Flower Bed is located deep in the town, the most prosperous and spacious building.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a magnificent Buddhist temple in such a small town.

The wooden pillars with three people hugging each other, the doors and windows covered with gold and silver, the copper furnace that burns incense all day long...

But inside and outside the Buddhist hall, there was no sound of monks reciting sutras devoutly and quietly knocking on wooden fish.

Each of them is a strong fake monk, carrying a handbag on his shoulder, using bamboo baskets to hold copper coins, silk cloth, and other valuable things.

These are incense money collected from the surrounding people and used to worship hundreds of fake monks in the red flower bed.

The place is not rich to begin with, but since Honghuatan settled in, the people have already been raped to the bone and sucked out their marrow, almost to the point of being sucked dry.

There are also families that are so poor that they cannot afford to pay, and all the women, old and young, are taken away.

"Woooooo!"

"Mother, mother, I'm scared!"

A group of women were pushed into the backyard of the Buddhist temple, which is a famous devil's cave.

Who doesn’t know that if you enter the countryside, you can’t leave until you die?

This group of fake monks do not follow the rules and precepts, they engage in joyful meditation, and it is commonplace to molest women.

Every day, from the small door in the backyard of the Buddhist temple, the corpses of women who had been tortured to death were carried out and taken to mass graves.

If a man, father or brother, wants to get the body of his female family member back, he has to pay for it.

Otherwise, the body will be abandoned in the wilderness and eaten and bitten by wild dogs.

"Why are you making such noise? Be careful to make Buddha unhappy, and you won't be able to survive tonight."

The second disciple of Jinguang Tathagata threatened the kidnapped woman.

The fake monk on the side whispered, "Second senior brother, calm down, I have picked out some of the best ones and sent them to your bed."

"When you go back in the evening, you can enjoy it with peace of mind."

The second senior brother glanced at him and said, "I guess you have a filial piety."

"I have to wait on Master tonight to practice the Flying Needle. I have to stay up until dawn and have no time to enjoy the beauty."

The dog-legged man smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal. Second Senior Brother, feel free to accept it and save it for later tasting."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures passed by, "Boy, what are you waiting for? There is an enemy from outside the town."

"Master ordered us to go out and solve the problem."

The second senior brother saw the figure, and it turned out to be the third and fourth, the four most famous disciples with the same name as himself.

"Didn't the boss go out to play outside the town? What kind of enemies could he make?"

Three great monks walked side by side. On the road, the fake monks stopped one by one and bowed.

They turned a blind eye and started talking.

"The boss likes wives, and he recently thought of a trick to play with them in broad daylight."

"Just now, news came from outside the town that an old enemy came back to seek revenge, and he bumped into me."

The second senior brother listened to the two junior brothers and asked, "Which opponent?"

Since the establishment of Honghuatan, many people have been offended. They don’t care whether their enemies live or die, and they themselves can’t remember.

"I heard that it uses projectiles, do you remember..."

"It turns out to be that bandit. He's alone. How dare he come back to seek revenge?"

"Listen up, Master is meeting with distinguished guests and cannot escape. We must handle this matter. Otherwise, we will offend the distinguished guests and annoy Master, hehe..."

"Second senior brother, it doesn't matter what you say, we are not the first batch of four major disciples. How did those seniors die? We have a clear mind and will not mess up the matter!"

In the open space outside the town...

The senior brother rubbed his wrist and glanced at the ground. The butcher knife fell ten steps away, and he couldn't reach it in his haste.

"Wei Bohou."

"You came here alone? Are you looking for death?"

Wei Bohou picked up a golden flower bullet and didn't talk nonsense to him. The slingshot made a clang.

A flash of golden light streaked across the sky, approaching in the blink of an eye.

The hairs all over the eldest brother's body stood up, and he opened his chest to reveal his big red bellyband.

What a flowery monk, he actually wears a woman’s red bellyband on his flesh.

The bellyband rolled up and flew out, wrapped in the golden flower bullet, and fell to the ground without making any sound.

The eldest brother shook his dark heart-protecting hair, rolled and crawled, and fled towards the entrance of the town.

"The second, third, and fourth brother, the copycats, the enemies are coming!"

Look at this appearance, he doesn’t look like a monk at all, he is just like the Mountain King.

"Quack!"

A harsh crow fell from the sky, and a black shadow enveloped the senior brother's upper body.

A shrill scream sounded, and a moment later, a headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Yao'er, you're welcome!"

The crow held the senior brother's head in its mouth, and it was still bleeding. It refused to close its eyes and presented it to Wei Bohou like a treasure.

Wei Bohou stroked the crow's neck feathers lovingly and combed his messy feathers.

"Boss, why is your head missing?"

The second, third, and fourth children arrived late, and when they rushed outside the town, they only saw headless corpses.

"Great, I'm going to be a senior brother."

The second senior brother was shocked at first, and then ecstatic. He calmed down and looked at Wei Bohou.

"Wei Bohou, you are here to cause trouble again, don't you think you have a long life?"

Wei Bohou looked at the three of them, shook his head and asked, "Where is the old thief Bald from Jin Guang Tathagata?"

"You don't need Master to take action on your own to take care of you. The few of us are enough."

The three evil monks took out long and short weapons respectively, and scattered around Wei Bohou.

"You're the only one?"

Before taking action, the second senior brother rolled his eyes and glanced behind Wei Bohou.

"That's right, I alone can defeat you gang of thieves and monks."

Wei Bohou wanted to do a good job in front of Zhong Sheng. Without saying a word, he drew his bow and popped out three golden bullets.

The slingshot flew out, and he jumped as fast as he was flying, leaping back to widen the distance between him and the opponent.

His slingshot technique is a long-range attack method, which can bully the enemy out of his reach.

After a few jingling sounds, the evil monks knocked away the golden flower bullets with their murderous weapons, and were about to pursue the victory.

Wei Bohou fiddled with his bowstring, and the three golden flowers made a roundabout movement, and then played toward the three of them again.

This move caught me off guard.

"Ouch, ouch."

The second senior brother was hit on his right foot. He hugged the sole of his foot and jumped up and down, shouting that it hurt.

The third senior brother's bullet was embedded in his left hip, and he lay on the ground sucking in cold air.

The fourth child was the worst. He was already lying on the ground motionless. If he looked carefully, he could see that the golden flower bullet was embedded in the back of his head. He was already dead.

"The fourth child is dead."

Zhong Sheng, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, yawned. He was a bunch of weaklings, and his tone was not small.

When I first saw them come out, I thought they were so powerful, but in the end they were not as good as the big brothers who jumped on the street. They managed to withstand two or three rounds.

Wei Bohou thought to himself, if I can't beat Brother Zhong, how can I beat you gang of thieves and monks?

"If the golden old bastard doesn't come out, you will die!"

Wei Bohou had a fierce look in his eyes, and crows were croaking on his shoulders, as if he couldn't wait to eat fresh meat.

"Marquis Wei Bo, please stop boasting. If you have the guts to wait for my master to come out, I won't be able to kill you."

The second senior brother limped and threatened him with bluff.

"You didn't learn your lesson last time. If my master hadn't been merciful, you would have died long ago."

When this was mentioned, Wei Bohou became very angry.

Jin Guang Tathagata was not merciful, but he saw the opportunity quickly and escaped under the cover of the crow while the other party was killing other accomplices.
Chapter completed!