Chapter 433: Slaughtering the Zen Temple, Eating the Black Bear

After Wang Ming said this, he already had two more desert eagles in his hands, and then he began to slaughter without any scruples.

Bang bang bang!

The continuous gunfire resounded in the main hall of the entire Guanyin Monastery, followed by the screams of the old monks.

However, these movements only lasted for less than a minute, and the inside was completely quiet, and the little monks who were guarding outside were trembling with fright, looking at each other and at a loss.

Bang!

But after a while, the door of the main hall was kicked open, and Wang Ming walked out of it with two desert eagles that were still smoking in his hands, he looked at these little monks, and said lightly.

"In the past, I didn't care what rules you had or what you did, but it's different when I come, originally here for three things, fairness, fairness, or TMD fairness!"

"Thank you, Holy Monk!"

The reason why Wang Ming did not kill them is that it can be seen that only the high-level people of Guanyin Zen Monastery are the ones who are really powerful, and the little monks at the bottom, including the villagers in nearby villages and towns, are the objects of oppression.

After all, there was collusion between the upper echelons of the Guanyin Monastery and the nearby monsters, and the people and little monks at the bottom had no way to resist at all, so they could only give in.

Bang!

"Alright, don't kneel, go in and wash the floor."

Looking at the people who knelt on the ground, Wang Ming shot directly into the sky, and then said with a rather unscrupulous smile, the little monks subconsciously trembled when they heard this, and then their faces showed a smile of relief, and they got up and rushed inside.

As for what they are going to do, it is none of Wang Ming's business, after all, they have been oppressed for so long, it is normal for them to whip their corpses.

"This monkey is so slow, it can't be lazy, it's been almost ten minutes."

Wang Ming looked at Sun Wukong, who had not returned for a long time, and muttered with some doubts, after all, in his opinion, Sun Wukong's strength is still so strong.

Although making trouble in the Heavenly Palace is a game of the above group, and it is just acting, but the middle and high-level combat power of Heavenly Court is basically unable to defeat Sun Wukong, and only the top combat power of Heavenly Court can suppress Sun Wukong, so it will take him so long to deal with a black wind monster.

Just when Wang Ming was a little puzzled, there was suddenly a flower in the distance. The golden clouds flashed, and in the next second, Sun Wukong appeared in front of Wang Ming with the corpse of a huge black bear on his shoulder.

"Master, fortunately, it was solved."

"Well, yes, although the speed is a little slower, I can see that you have a heart."

Wang Ming looked at the huge black bear corpse, and nodded with satisfaction, this is the black wind monster that stole the robe in the original book.

It seems that in the original book, Sun Wukong has indeed been paddling and fishing, and can even tie with this thing, and the more Wang Ming watched it at that time, the more fake it became.

The result now confirmed his guess, the Monkey King in the original book has not used all his strength several times, and has been fishing there.

That acting skill must at least be at the level of an actor, beating all kinds of small fresh meat, and now under Wang Ming's obscenity, Sun Wukong has to get serious, so he killed this black bear spirit so cleanly.

"Uh...... My Buddha, my mountain god, seems to be gone......"

On the top of Lingshan, Guanyin was a little speechless and said to Rulai, and Rulai also frowned and felt that things were getting more and more tricky, and if it continued to develop like this, Journey to the West should be no problem.

But after Wang Ming and the others swam to the western heavens, the reputation of Buddhism was ruined, and this wave could not be said to be a loss or a gain.

"It's okay, it's all trivial."

If you come to the past, you can only say this perfunctory, and at this time, Wang Ming in the Guanyin Zen Monastery has already beckoned a group of younger brothers to start handling the corpse of the black bear spirit, and then put it on the fire to barbecue.

The thick aroma of meat echoed throughout the Guanyin Zen Temple, and these little monks, who had never eaten meat, couldn't help but swallow their saliva frantically when they saw this.

"Come here, the poor monk will let you open the meat today."

Seeing this, Wang Ming also waved his hand quite heroically and called these little monks over, and these little monks said with some hesitation.

"Holy monk, this is not good, we can't eat meat."

"What can you not, remember a sentence, wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart, the Buddha still has a happy Buddha, what are you afraid of, let me tell you, you can not only eat meat in the future, you can drink, but also play with women!"

Regarding their concerns, Wang Ming just smiled disdainfully and retorted very domineeringly, now he doesn't look like a monk at all, but like a bandit leader.

"Yes, is that so?"

"I'm a holy monk, I said that's it, that's it, give it to Lao Tzu!"

The little monks were still a little hesitant, but Wang Ming directly pulled a little monk and forcibly stuffed a large piece of meat in his hand into the other party's mouth.

The latter only symbolically resisted twice, and then tears of repentance flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he began to feast on it, and the other little monks saw that there was a leader, and they also rushed up and began to eat meat and drink wine.

"This bastard! I'm going down and killing him!" Dare to take the words of the poor monk, he doesn't know that I still have the second half of the sentence! Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, if the world learns from me, it is like falling into the devil's way! You've memorized the first half of the sentence, haven't you? ”

The dragon descending arhats are about to be mad, this guy can't open which pot to mention, there is a reason why he is so angry, mainly after Wang Ming read this sentence, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas focused their eyes on him, he is a little Arhat, where can he stand such a big pressure.

And as ugly as his face is the Buddha of Joy, originally their style of acting was self-justifying, but now when Wang Ming says it, it seems quite immoral and even evil, and they can only be happy to have ghosts.

In this way, Wang Ming's difficulty in the Guanyin Zen Monastery was over, because when they roasted the black bear, a snake spirit and a wolf spirit ran over to avenge the black bear and were roasted by them together.

And since this day, Sun Wukong's evaluation of Wang Ming has completely changed, there is no doubt that this is a very ruthless monk, but this style of action is what Sun Wukong likes.

He had been pretending to be a good baby before, trying his best to restrain his nature and make himself look more normal, but after knowing that Wang Ming was also a madman, his true nature began to be slowly exposed, after all, he was the former Monkey King.

He had been pretending to be cowardly because he was afraid that Wang Ming was deliberately testing him, but now he found out that this guy was really a little crazy.

But it's good to have this kind of master, isn't it? At least in the next few days, Sun Wukong doesn't have to worry about being reprimanded for breaking the ring, and even he has to ask Wang Ming to restrain a little bit, pull him a little, don't go too far.

(End of chapter)