Chapter Seventy-Three: Five Monks
"Not necessarily."
Since the old Taoist priest and the five monks appeared, they have been silently continuing to roast chicken legs, and Xiao Han, who was in the background, suddenly spoke.
This attracted everyone's attention at once, could it be that this young man couldn't see the current situation clearly? Or, what does he have to rely on?
"Dao Chief, who are you?"
The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that at this time when the situation was obviously critical and life and death were at stake, this strange young man would ask him such a question.
"Poor Dao Xuan Zhenzi, it is on this Emei Mountain, the old monarch looks at the master."
Although he felt a little inexplicable, the old Taoist priest still answered Xiao Han's question.
"So, who are those people?"
Xiao Han's eyes moved to Qu Greed and the others, flipped the skewers and chicken legs in his hands, and continued to ask the old Taoist.
Seeing Xiao Han ask about the identities of several monks, the old Taoist priest looked obviously a little excited, and introduced them endlessly.
"These few, hehe, are also on Mount Emei, the thieves of the Fuxian Zen Monastery that hides filth and filth.
The white-faced monk with a Zen staff at the head is called Qu Greed, but he is a ruthless, hypocritical, greedy and greedy person, and he is the elder brother of these people.
On the surface, he looks like a monk, but behind his back, he does some robbery, killing and stealing money.
A few years ago, I bumped into him once, slashed his left hand, and finally let him run.
You see my left hand, even if he broke it, it can be regarded as a report and a report. ”
The white-faced monk who was the leader, if Xiao Han hadn't seen his Sichuan opera change his face before, it would have been hard to see that he was a hypocritical and ruthless character.
"That oil-headed pig noodles, full of fat intestines, ranked second, called quitting idiot, don't look at his stupid appearance, but in fact, he is the most scheming person among these people, extremely insidious and cunning.
Many of the evil deeds of these people came from the hands of this person.
With a golden body, amazing defense, and a Moro palm, he is not small, and he is the most difficult character among these people. ”
This fat-headed pig-faced guy attacked him without asking for a reason, Xiao Han had the worst impression of this person, but he really didn't see what scheming this person would have.
Thinking of Dong Zhuo's light of the sky lantern, Xiao Han couldn't help but glance at his body, there were definitely two or three hundred catties of fat.
"The black-faced monk with a black face, called Qu Anger, ranked third, this person is extremely murderous, even the old and weak, women and children stand in front of him, and he does not hesitate, directly hurts the killer, and there is no trace of Buddhist compassion at all.
The power of that ring-breaking sword technique was amazing. ”
This black-faced monk has the most burly body, half-naked clothes, revealing a body of knotted muscles, a face full of meat, coupled with the wound that was stabbed before, and the blood flowing out, dyed half of his body red, which is really terrifying.
"That short and stout monk, called Forbidden Delusion, ranked fourth, this man has a reckless personality, acts completely according to his own preferences, bullies men and women, robs and kills, and commits misdeeds, which is really a lot of evil deeds.
With nine whips in one hand, I am good at trapping people and taking people, if I hadn't been entangled by him before, my left hand would not have been injured. ”
This short and fat monk, with leopard eyes and a tiger's waist, did not expect that it was this soft kung fu, but he has been silent since he came out, and he has not much sense of existence.
"The last tall and thin monk, called the precept color, ranked fifth, is a real lewd monk, this Emei Mountain boundary, the flower picking cases that have occurred in the past 20 years, are all done by this person.
The light skills are very powerful, coupled with a good secret weapon kung fu, so I have not been able to get rid of them. ”
This last monk, skinny, sickly-eyed, and overindulgent, seems to be caused by perennial flower picking.
The old Taoist priest introduced these monks one by one, and when these people saw the old Taoist priest's words, they were not ashamed at all, but they were proud of it, and temporarily stopped attacking.
"For more than 20 years in Mount Emei, there has been a miasma of smoke and complaints, all because of these five people, who hold precepts and chant Buddha on the surface, but do all kinds of evil behind their backs, but hate the people of Emei who are deceived by them, and they have always thought that they are Taoist monks.
It's shameless, hateful! ”
Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest was indignant and excited, and any righteous person, when he heard of such a wicked person, would definitely rise up in anger and get rid of the demon and defend the way.
However, Xiao Han heard the old Taoist's excited words, but he didn't say anything, but continued to ask the old Taoist in an indifferent tone.
"How could the Dao Leader fight with these people?"
Seeing Xiao Han's indifferent attitude, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh in his heart, who is this person? Why do you show such a nonchalant attitude? How could he say nothing about what he said?
The old Taoist priest who was muttering in his heart remained silent on the surface and continued to answer Xiao Han's question.
"This golden top of Mount Emei, originally belonged to my Laojunguan, decades ago was occupied by this Fuxian Zen Temple, and my Laojunguan was relocated to the foot of the mountain.
Decades have passed, and there has been nothing wrong with each other, but in the past 20 years, the boundary of Mount Emei has been restless from time to time.
My Lao Junguan was entrusted by the villagers to investigate these incidents, but found that the person who committed these things turned out to be a person from this Fuxian Zen Temple.
Because of this, I was robbed and killed by these people halfway. ”
After speaking, the old Taoist priest secretly glanced at Xiao Han again, and always felt that there would be some unusual changes in today's events.
"Hehe, old guy, the little monk is kind, let you talk nonsense for so long, live a little longer, it can be regarded as letting you leave a last word, when you go to the Western Heaven Bliss, you need to have no complaints, hahaha!"
The monk who quit greed felt that he had won the battle, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, this old Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi was the strongest person in the Emei Mountain realm.
Thinking of a few years ago, like a lost dog, and the left hand that was cut by him, there is a kind of pleasure of revenge.
Thinking about it again, after the death of this Xuan Zhenzi, Lao Junguan has no leader, where can he resist the expansion of their Fuxian Zen Academy?
Later, the Fuxian Monastery is the largest sect on this Mount Emei, and they want to build this Mount Emei into a new Buddhist resort that can be comparable to Shaomu Mountain.
When the time comes, won't the people on this side let them fish and meat?
"The little monk will be kind now and send you to the West Heaven Bliss!"
"Amitabha!"
The five people who quit corruption did not delay at this moment, and directly surrounded them, preparing to completely solve the old Taoist priest and Xiao Han.
"It's strange how there are so many people looking for death? Even in such a remote place, there are people who come to seek death? ”
Xiao Han sprinkled the cooked skewers and chicken thighs with salt and pepper, cumin and black pepper, took a chicken thigh, took a bite, and said slowly.
"Goo~"
The sound of swallowing saliva destroyed the originally murderous scene.
A few monks who quit greed stared at Xiao Han's barbecue, and the fragrance caused their saliva to flow down, completely ignoring what Xiao Han said.
It was the old Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi, who swallowed his saliva unconsciously under the fragrance of the barbecue.
"Boy, give that chicken leg to uncle, uncle, I am in charge, be merciful, and I will spare your life later."
The idiot stared at the chicken leg in Xiao Han's hand, no matter how much he wiped his saliva, he couldn't wipe it clean, and he kept flowing down.
"You want? That's up to you! ”
After gnawing the meat in a few strokes, Xiao Han shook it vigorously and threw the chicken bones at the monk who quit the idiot, and by the way, made up for a magic arrow.