As they greeted each other, two monks with sticks stepped forward.

"According to the rules of the church, it is a great mistake for the sin monk to commit these three responsibilities! Now he has recognized that he should be in front of the King Kong Hall of the clan and receive twenty sticks to punish first! ”

Seeing that the two monks with sticks had approached, Xiang Hui loudly announced to the hall. When everyone in the hall heard that the clan elder was going to use twenty sticks to punish him, they all looked solemn. But although these twenty punishments don't seem like much, they only hit the back of the body twenty times...

But it is also divided into who bears the stick and who is punished. At present, these two monks with sticks are also good at making sticks in the hall. The strength of years of martial arts practice on a pair of arms, isn't it comparable to ordinary people?! And the two of them are the children of the family of the church, and they have nothing to do with the disciples in the hall. Therefore, the two of them will not be merciful and brotherly!

And the punished person is even more guilty of the great mistake he has committed! Even if he is copper-skinned and iron-clad, he has good physical skills, and he is afraid that he will have to hurt his muscles and bones! In the past, five out of ten people who have been punished with 20 sticks are either dead or disabled, either directly injured to death on the spot, or their bones are broken, and they end up with lifelong disabilities. Or the remaining fifty percent are seriously injured, and they will have to be well raised, and it will take me an unknown amount of time to heal. What's more, even if the injury is healed, there will be some kind of illness.

Even if Bu Su can survive these twenty punishments... He was not killed or maimed on the spot. I am afraid that the punishment behind is also indispensable. After all, the clan elder replied just now, and he said it clearly. When it was pointed out that the twenty sticks of punishment should be imposed on Bu Su, the word "first" was also pointed out at the end. That is to say, after the twenty strokes, there is still a punishment waiting for him. Today, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky, and he will put his life on this temple if he can't say it!

"Amitabha!"

When the minister returned to the public and ordered the monks and men with sticks in the hall, they should be punished with twenty sticks. Bu Jin, who stood in the center of the main hall, folded his hands and recited a Buddha name to the old man of the clan and the statue of King Kong. Immediately, in silence, he sat back on the right side of the mat.

The two monks who did not wait for the order stepped forward, and then walked to the center of the hall by themselves. As soon as he lifted the monk's robe, he took off the blue-faced robe he was wearing. His solid bronzed body was revealed.

With his knees on his knees, he was naked, kneeling in front of the King Kong statue and the elders of the five clans. The two monks with sticks also held their own rings, standing on both sides of Busu, one on the left and one on the right.

"Okay!"

With the reply to the order, the stick-wielding monk standing on the left side should claim "no". He waved the ring stick in his hand, fell with incomparably swift momentum, and hit Bu Su's back!

"Smack!"

On the solid shoulders and backs of the sturdy shoulders that came down with a stick, a deep bruise appeared. Although the sound of the stick touching the flesh and skin was not loud, it could not help but feel a chill down the spine of the people. If someone else suffers such a cruel blow, even if they can withstand such a great force, they will definitely cry out in pain.

Bu Su, who knelt on the ground and was punished, was stunned and didn't say a word. I just took the first blow to the club!

With the monk holding the stick on the left, he took back the ring stick that was hit on Busu's shoulder. Holding sticks in both hands, he looked at the statue of the clan elder and King Kong in front of him, and bowed slightly behind him by chanting the Buddha's name. The stick-wielding monk on the right side also waved his stick, bringing a whirring stick wind, and hit Bu Su's back!

"Smack!"

The sound of the second stick touching the flesh is still not loud but full of force! A red bruise with bloody skin cracks appeared on Bu Su's back! With the monk holding the stick on the right, take back the ring stick that has been laid. It is also like a monk holding a stick on the left, holding a stick in both hands towards the front, and the patriarch and King Kong are chanting the Buddha's name and bowing slightly. The third stick of the monk with the stick on the left also hit!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The ring sticks of the monks who hold sticks on the left and right fall again and again and take back again and again. The hall fell into an eerie silence again. Some of them looked at the punished Bu Su with interest in a gloating appearance. Some couldn't help but turn their heads sideways, and couldn't bear to look at the miserable appearance of the beaten skin and flesh on the back of the step. What's more, their faces are complicated, and they just silently watch Bu Su being punished.

Yan couldn't help but be reluctant to shift his head slightly at this time. I didn't dare to look directly at the miserable appearance of Bu Su, who was beaten on the back with a stick and a skin open. Although she has not been uncommon over the years, those who offend her are punished. But seeing Bu Su being punished like this, I don't know why I feel so uncomfortable...

After all, Busu was responsible for her and her own children. Otherwise, Bu Jin and the elder of the Hondo clan who had colluded with him a long time ago would not have punished him so severely. I don't know if Bu Su can survive these twenty punishments. If you can't stand it... Wouldn't that be a dead end?!

Somehow, in Yan's mind, it flashed one by one like a marquee, and some things that had happened with Busu... First of all, he designed to borrow the reason of the family business and property, so that he was demoted from the hall and went to the temple house. Then he returned to the church as a sitting temple master, and stood on Bu Jin's side and became Bu Jin's supporter. But the unexpected... When the old guy was dying, he entrusted his child to him to take care of! He has been on his side ever since.

I doubted him more than once. After the old fellow ordered him to assist his child, he was always wary of him. Beware when he holds his child and makes the first seat of the main church. I'm afraid he won't have other intentions... Later, when he was the overseer, although he ignored the affairs of the parish, he was still wary of him. I'm afraid that he is behind his back, there is a tandem Bu Jin's abnormal movement...

When there was no doubt about being vigilant again and again, his family had to consult with him. Because Bu Jin is gradually rising in this hall, he can no longer suppress it. But no matter how I have consulted with him over the years, it seems that every time I break up. Every time he would be silent, he would only hold a Buddhist shrine and read him endlessly, yelling and sneering and complaining. But he always responds with silence...

A hint of coolness slipped quietly from her face in Yan's memory. When she noticed this coolness, she couldn't help but wipe the wet coolness from her face with the back of her hand. But with the coolness in my heart, I couldn't help but feel inexplicably panicked and uneasy. Because she knew what that wet coolness was... She unknowingly shed tears.

"Mother... Mother! Step, Senior Brother Busu he... He's going to be fine, right?! ”

Bu Xi, who had long been afraid to look at Bu Xi, who was sitting beside Yan with his head down, asked Yan in a quiet voice with some anxiety.

When Yan asked his own child, he whispered to comfort him: "No... It's okay! ...”

"Click!"

Just when Yan wanted to comfort his child, the sound of the stick and the flesh in his ears also made a strange sound. couldn't help but make Yan look at Bu Sulai who was kneeling and being punished. I saw the monk holding the stick on the left, and the ring stick in his hand was broken because of the excessive force when it hit Busu's body!

"Click!"

And when the monk holding the stick on the left side, the hand is broken after the stick is withdrawn. When the monk with the stick on the right swings the stick and falls, the unexpected happens again. It turned out to be the ring stick in the hand of the monk holding the stick on the right side, and it was also broken into two when it hit Bu Su!

With the two monks holding sticks on the left and on the right, the ring sticks in their hands are broken one by one. Everyone in the hall has not said a word so far, and they have been silently punished! At this time, Bu Su's back was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the skin that was beaten by the ring stick was not to mention. When the ring stick hit the body, the blood droplets were also sprinkled all over the ground, which made people feel chills down their backs!

Even the ring stick in the hand of the monk with the stick has been discounted! It can be seen how powerful this hand is! With such a big dead hand... I'm afraid that the punished person didn't faint on the spot, it's good! Not to mention that the ring sticks that hit the skin and flesh were both folded on the skin and flesh!

"Amitabha!"

I don't know who recited the Buddha's name first in the crowd in the hall. With the first recitation of the Buddha's name, the crowd in the hall gradually chanted the Buddha's name one after another.

Bu Jin, who frowned slightly and looked cold, didn't want to be this betrayal, and he really could hold it up! He thought it would be best for this rebel to be punished on foot, and he would be beaten to death on the spot on the King Kong Palace! Even Bu Su couldn't hold this stick punishment and fainted on the spot. Then this stick punishment can't be stopped! But Bu Su was so stubborn, and he took so many sticks, not to mention being stunned and killed, and he didn't even say a word! And the two monks didn't wait for enough sticks, but the ring sticks in their hands were also broken. Listening to the sound of the Buddha's horn in the hall... But everyone in the hall is pleading for Busu!

Do you want to stop there and save the number of sticks that you haven't finished?! Although the people in the hall have no right to speak... But even so, he couldn't ignore the opinions of the congregation. But if you let go of Busu like this, you won't finish the number of sticks that you haven't finished...

"What are you two still doing?! Why don't you change the stick and come again?! The Sprinkle family counts it all in their hearts! You're one stick away! Hurry up and change the stick and finish these twenty hits! ”

Just when the sound of the Buddha's horn was still heard in the hall. Bu Su, who lowered his head without saying a word and supported the ground with his hands, suddenly shouted loudly.

"Someone! Change the sticks for the left and right rings! ”

Xiang Hui continued after Bu Su shouted loudly. Looking at Bu Su, who was kneeling not far in front of him, he also felt a little pity in his heart at this time. But the rules and precepts are the rules and precepts! Even if Bu Su didn't say it himself just now, he would order the left and right monks who folded the ring stick in their hands to change the stick and then beat the last stick that they had not finished!

The sound of the Buddha's horn in the hall for Busu to "intercede" gradually disappeared under the words of Busu and Xianghui. The monks and men on the left and right, who had changed the ring sticks in their hands, stood on both sides of Busu's side.

Seeing that the left and right monks who had changed their ring sticks stood up, they returned and shouted again, "Okay!" ”

A strong wind came from the "whew", and the monk on the left who had changed the new stick hit Busu's already bloody back again!