Jiang Qiu turned to leave, and the little monk stood there stupidly, constantly recalling the meaning of Jiang Qiu's words.

"Clearance, you...... What are you stunned about? ”

"I ...... It's late! Finished! ”

'Puff ......'

Before the old monk Fakong finished speaking, it was as if a stick was stirring violently in his stomach, and he couldn't control it anymore, and a long qi erupted from below, and even the chair collapsed.

The old monk sat on the ground with a stinking buttocks, and the whole room was filled with a foul smell!

The little monk of the clear sky wrinkled his nose and turned his head: "Master, I have advised your old man not to eat indiscriminately, but this time it is good, the evil has not been driven away, but the evil has been hit." ”

The old monk's eyelids rolled: "You have time to talk about the wind and cold there, why don't you come and help me expel the poison?" ”

Jingkong shook his head: "Such a filthy thing, you create your own evil, how can there be a reason for the apprentice to repay it, the apprentice helps you protect the Dharma outside the door, no one will dare to disturb the master, the master must do his best to drive away the poison, and must not be greedy for food again, leading to self-error." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the room, and closed the door by the way.

Then he deliberately walked forward more than ten meters away, and felt that he couldn't smell the stench, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking his little head slightly: "Master is too misguided, otherwise those four demons will definitely not be able to escape today." ”

The old monk was almost angry to death by the little monk, and the yellow and white things in his heart were mixed together, how good an appetite does it take to eat?

"Alas, at the critical moment, the apprentice is useless, and he has to rely on himself."

The old monk reprimanded the little monk in his heart, regardless of the dirty environment, he sat cross-legged, a Buddha horn grew, and a large amount of white foam spat out from his mouth.

At the same time, the place where the next grain is reincarnated is once again muffled like thunder, and the whole room is like a manure tank, and it smells as bad as it is.

This unpleasant smell spread, causing the neighbors to run out in surprise, and thought that the manure tank was backwater, and one of the aunts covered her nose and pinched her waist and scolded Cheng Dong's window: "Cheng lame, your manure tank exploded?" What for? It stinks! ”

"It's just, it's still closed, is this dragging the dung truck home?"

"What the hell is this for? It's so stinky, our community lives so close to each other, I can't sleep well this night. ”

A group of old ladies and old ladies stood outside the door angrily and scolded.

This time period is either when everyone arrives home after work and is still cooking after a tired day, or it is the time when they are eating, such a stench undoubtedly interferes with the normal life of most people.

These people are angry, and it is normal.

There is naturally nothing wrong with invective.

However, no matter how they scolded, there was no reaction in the house!

Sometimes, when one party is domineering and the other is silent, the domineering party will appear more angry and therefore more arrogant!

What's more, if this domineering party still takes advantage of the reason, it is even more incredible.

At this moment, the residents are extremely angry, the community is everyone's community, there are many people living in this place, and the distance between the handshake buildings is not large, so the smell is incomparable, from below to the top of the tenth floor, not to mention the closer residents below, I am afraid that the smell will not be dispersed for three or five days.

This caused this group of people to become more and more excited, and the impulsive old men even raised steel pipes and shovels from their homes, and surrounded Cheng Dong's house angrily one by one.

At this moment, the little monk sitting on the ground not far away found that the situation was getting more and more serious.

The power of the people is like a vast ocean, a wave crashes over, and the small clear space finds that it is not only a little caught off guard, but also has no chance to fight back!

Thinking about what Jiang Qiu said when he left, there are many residents here, you actually want to make a move here, where is the safety of these people's lives?

The little headroom is a little tangled.

These people look like they're going to smash the glass and rush in, what now? Stop them?

With his ability, it would be easy to stop these people, but it was hard to guarantee that there would be no rivers of blood, wouldn't that be a sin greater than cultivation?

But if you don't stop them, what will the old monk in the house do?

If these people interfere with the old monk's drug persecution, the old monk should have nothing to do, at most, he will cultivate for a while and continue to force drugs in another place!

After thinking about it again and again, Xiao Jingkong decided to meditate and practice and go with the flow.

Although he thought so in his heart, the little monk increased the intensity of chanting the scriptures, so as not to distract himself from the safety of the old monk and couldn't help but rush forward.

"Cheng lame, your family is dead, what are you doing, at least come out and say something?"

"It's just, what are you doing, making it stink, come out and explain that you can die?"

"Okay, you're a lame man, you haven't come out yet, have you?"

"Don't shout, I saw Cheng Cripple leaving in a hurry with his daughter-in-law and children just now, it can't be that he can't pay the rent and run away, right?"

"True or false, can you see clearly?"

"Absolutely clear, which of my Lao Li can't recognize this community? It must be a family of three, and they are walking quite fast. ”

"Damn, even if you don't live there, you don't have to make it look like a dung pit, right?"

"Isn't this a pit man?"

"No matter, let's see what's going on inside, don't make a big deal."

"That's it, I heard that there were terrorists with homemade bombs in a certain community two days ago, but fortunately, the agents of our Celestial Empire found it early and stopped the other party in time, so a disaster was avoided."

"These days, isn't the president of the United States in a trade war with us, this old man of the United States is not a thing, maybe he will come up with some moths, we must be vigilant and take precautions."

Soon, the stench caused by a house rose to a political level under the infinite imagination of the people, and it seemed to have become a major incident that endangered the country's public safety.

At this moment, the whole community was united in hatred, and they all felt that they should take unconventional means to see what was going on in this hut!

"Brothers, get out of the way! Lose money and count it as mine! ”

A middle-aged man with a shirtless shirt, a big belly, an extremely arrogant expression, and a shovel in his hand, rushed over and slapped a shovel against the glass window of the hut.

'Bang ......'

The glass window was smashed by the shovel, and as the window was smashed, an indescribable stench wafted out of the room, and the middle-aged man was so smoked that he immediately squatted on the ground and vomited, eager to vomit out all the things he had just eaten.

A group of old men and women standing behind the middle-aged man were also caught off guard, almost fainted by smoke, and one by one covered their noses and shed tears as if they had encountered a poison gas bomb.

As for what happened inside, my eyes were so smoky that I couldn't open them, who would have the courage to look inside?

What's more, at this time, night has fallen, and there is only one window in the hut, which can be described as extremely dark, and a group of ordinary people are standing in the distance with wide eyes, and they can't see what is going on inside.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Although the little monk is dedicated to chanting Buddha, he also pays attention to the movement here, seeing such a ridiculous scene, the little monk is also dumbfounded, and can only recite Buddha with peace of mind, but he didn't see it.

"This stinks too much, I'm afraid Cheng Cripple won't pull a cart of fermented manure home."

"What should I do? Why don't you call a fire? ”

"It makes sense, then who, you go to call, and the rest, go to the house to carry water, and have the strength to get sand, rush first, press it and then talk about it!"

Someone immediately organized.

"Don't call the fire alarm first, call an ambulance first, Lao Wang has fainted."

There was a shout in the crowd, and it was discovered that the middle-aged man who had smashed the window of Cheng's house just now had vomited and collapsed, his face was pale, and the tall man was foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"Iniquity!"

When the little monk saw this scene, he sighed, resisted the urge to rush in to rescue the old monk, and continued to chant the scriptures.

Soon, people brought in buckets of water, sand, burnt briquettes and ashes, and no matter what was going on inside, they threw them in front of the windows!

Others simply carried two bottles of jasmine-scented aerosol insecticide and sprayed them wildly, and some carried a bottle of dichlorvos and threw it in......

Anyway, just deal with it according to the way the fire is handled.

"Who? Go and get the blower of Lao Wang's house, this smell does not blow, I am afraid that it will not be dispersed for a month, everyone bear with it first, endure it for a while, and it will be clean for a year! ”

The power of the masses is strong, and so many debris have just been thrown in, coupled with the wild blowing of high-power blowers, people find that the smell of this stench is light, but even the street opposite the community can smell the smell.

With the arrival of the fire truck, people who love to be lively have stopped to see what is happening here, and as a result, the two-lane road opposite the community is immediately paralyzed!

A traffic jam caused by a foul smell is no one.

I have to say that our great firefighters are really heroic, standing at the scene of the incident, even though the smell is unpleasant, they still wear gas masks, carry fire extinguishers, and have searchlights above their heads, kick open the door, and rush in.

After a wild squirt, he saved the Fakong monk, who had lost half his life, from the house.

At this time, the great monk of Fakong was covered with all kinds of debris of flowers and greens, pink, white, white and black, and his body was full of feces and stench, and when he was brought out by the firefighters, he directly smoked a large group of people vomiting on the spot.

Fortunately, people's hearts are very good, and someone directly rushed up to the great monk with a bucket of water, and finally let people see his true appearance.

The great monk of Fakong was about to roll his eyes, his eyes were closed, and his whole body trembled, if it wasn't for the fact that he temporarily lost his cultivation because of the poison, where would he be subjected to such a plot?

The master of the dignified Void Realm has almost become the saddest cultivator in history, and since he has made his debut, he has never been so embarrassed, it is a great shame!

I've made a note of what I want to do, well, it should be ready for use soon!

(End of chapter)