Chapter Eighty-Six: Trouble in the Temple
Chen Zhan sat next to him and heard it clearly.
Buddhism is a pure place, and the hidden temple is a big temple, how can this kind of little hooligan easily come in and spread wild.
Now that these hooligans are acting recklessly in the main hall, something must have happened in the temple, so that no monks will come to manage it.
He listened carefully, and there was a faint noise outside the main hall.
"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, there is me."
Chen Zhan stood up and met the little rascal's contemptuous gaze.
Without allowing the other party to speak, he kicked the rogue with a knife in the stomach.
The hooligan was showing off his might one second, and the next second, his whole body flew from the center of the hall to the wall like a cannonball.
The knife flew out of his hand and didn't know where it flew, and his body fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The hooligan with the scissors scolded:
"You're looking for ...... death"
Waving the scissors in his hand and stabbing Chen Zhan's chest.
Chen Zhan's movements were much faster than his, and he picked up the copper incense burner in front of him and smashed it on the hooligan's mouth.
"Rinse your mouth before you talk to me."
The teeth in the hooligan's mouth were hit hard and half of them fell out, and his mouth was covered with blood.
Chen Zhan pressed the incense burner to his face, and the cut half of the incense candle was stuffed directly into his nostrils, and the large handful of incense ash blocked his mouth and nose.
Mixed with blood, it formed a blood mass, and the hooligans rolled on the ground, unable to make a sound.
The hooligans who were teasing Xiaoyu saw this, and they were already frightened.
He shouted, "Don't come here." ”
Turn around and run.
As a result, the back of his neck suddenly tightened, and he was grabbed by Chen Zhan with his backhand.
"Let me ...... down"
Chen Zhan raised it above his head with one hand and turned it into a forehand in the air.
Turning the rogue's body one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, he threw his face down and slammed it into the ground.
The hooligan's nose bone collapsed and his entire face was covered in blood.
Three times five divided by two, directly put down all three little hooligans.
The three hooligans completely lost their combat effectiveness and could not stand up.
Yu Xiaoyu wiped his eyes, still angry, raised his little leather boots, and kicked the root of the hooligan's thigh.
"Call you a rascal, call you a rascal, make you a little eunuch......"
Chen Zhan stopped a little, Yu Xiaoyu was too ruthless...... It's easy to kill people.
"Their behavior is a robbery, and they will be sentenced heavily."
Yu Xiaoyu hugged Chen Zhan, and his grievances were mixed with emotion.
Cripple a big living person with one move, or for himself, how can such a man not grasp it well.
"Brother, you are so powerful, you have avenged our incense."
Chen Zhan gently stroked Yu Xiaoyu's head a few times.
"Don't worry, you won't let these people run away easily."
He punched one of the three hooligans again, knocked them all unconscious, and left them here to wait for the follow-up handling by the relevant departments.
"Let's go outside."
"Hmm."
Yu Xiaoyu, who was depressed, was infected by Chen Zhan's momentum and recovered his spirits.
In the courtyard, the leading monk had a black-eyed blue and told Chen Zhan that there was originally a tour group coming over today, but after receiving it, he found that it was a gangster from a tour group.
As soon as they entered, they dispersed, disturbing other guests who had come to burn incense, affecting the normal order in the temple.
The leader is a man covered in head tattoos, very arrogant and unreasonable, saying that he has to see the abbot for everything, and if a monk stops him, he will be directly knocked down.
"What about Luo's heart?" Chen Zhan asked.
The monk said she quietly followed the man to the backyard and couldn't stop him.
Yu Xiaoyu gestured to the monks:
"That human head tattoo, is it like this, like a ghost gourd hanging on a tree vine?"
"Yes, yes." The monk replied.
"Do you know that person?" Chen Zhan asked.
"You've also seen it, it's the ghost who took the lead in making trouble in Aunt Luo's bar that day!"
Chen Zhan remembered some scenes from that time, the man knocked him back with a punch, and his body strength was very explosive.
But no one would make trouble for no reason, and Chen Zhan unconsciously combined his experience from last week.
"Why did he come here to make trouble, and he still wants to see your abbot? Are you selling him high-priced souvenirs again? ”
"Master Chen, don't be happy with the poor monks...... They were here to make trouble, and the abbot had suffered a serious internal injury last week and was in retreat in the Hall of the Dead, unable to come out. ”
……
In the courtyard of the Hall of the Dead, many monks gathered.
They stood in front of the door of the Hall of the Dead, one by one holding sticks, acting on guard.
There was only one person standing opposite, but his aura was no weaker than the sum of the other monks.
The man took off his shirtless.
The body is covered with ghost vine tattoos.
It's the Evil Star.
"Don't get in the way, call your abbot out."
"The abbot is in retreat, no visitors!"
"You are a man of the market, and you are also worthy of seeing our abbot."
The two warrior monks with sticks rushed up as they spoke, raising their sticks and striking them on the head of the evil star.
The star was not in a hurry, and directly raised his upper arms, one in each hand.
"Bang, bang."
With only two palms, he grabbed the stick that came to him.
Then, with a slight effort, the warrior monk's stick immediately came out of his hand.
The two warrior monks were thrown back a dozen steps by the strong force and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the disciple was injured, the senior monk in the crowd rebuked:
"The bold fanatics are actually spreading wild here, do you know the king's law?"
The demon looked contemptuous, and didn't care about these words.
"I didn't break the law, do I see that your abbot is at fault? Now you monks are the first to do it, and there are many well-wishers who have recorded it. ”
With that, he pointed to the wall behind him.
Several of the thugs who came with Evil Star climbed the wall and recorded with their phones.
Hearing the evil star's words, he immediately followed and coaxed.
"The monk beats people."
"The bald donkey does it."
"I can't beat it!"
"Go for Grind!"
“……”
Anything swear is said outside.
Rao is a high-ranking monk, and he can't stand this gang of hooligans.
"It's clear that you came to the temple first to make trouble, we have already called the police, you are waiting to be arrested."
The ghost looked at the old monk with an expression like a retarded person.
"I can come and go, you didn't count the time when I can? It will take at least an hour for the police car to get here, and it will take you all the bald heads to be screwed off, and then your abbot's head will be pulled out of the turtle shell and cut off the stew. ”
The main purpose of the demon's trip is to find trouble with the abbot, and the ghost-faced man said before that the abbot of the Hidden Holy Temple is a person of great luck, not something that the devil can deal with.
He never obeys, and the boss also has times when he looks away, he has been in Los Angeles for so long, rampant underground, and has never met an opponent.
Today, I want to come and personally understand this old abbot.
"You scold again?" The anger of the warrior monks is getting higher and higher.
"Can't you scold the turtle with a shrunken head? Chuan Hui Turtle come out quickly, give you three more minutes, otherwise your disciple's turtle capital will be gone. ”
Several warrior monks wanted to go up to teach the demons, but were stopped by the older monks.
They haven't worked hard yet, and they will be injured when they go up.
A little monk suddenly came out of the ranks, almost like he had just come of age.
Although he was young, he was taught by Master Chuanhui since he was a child, and he had the highest martial arts in his generation, and his quality was equally good, and he was also a person with great hope to become the next abbot.
"Uncle Shi, let me meet him."
This time, Uncle Shi did not stop him, the little monk is the most proficient in kung fu, and this is also an opportunity for him to practice.
The little monk stepped forward, and a pair of fleshy palms met the heavy punch of the evil star.
Evil Star looked very disdainful, and took a punch from his chest indifferently.
As a result, his chest seemed to be slammed by a hammer, and he took two steps back.
Evil Star twisted his neck.
"It's kind of interesting, but it's just a fist and a leg, I have to teach you what real kung fu is."
The little monk was very firm and unmoved.
Shaking his fists and hitting the demon again.
The ghost made a parry this time, and when the two fists were about to collide, the little monk's eyes suddenly widened, and the black light flashed in front of him, and the other party's hand was like a ghost, and the speed was more than doubled in an instant.
The black light went straight around his arm and ran to his jaw.
The little monk didn't have time to react, and his neck tightened.
Evil Star grabbed him by the back of the neck, lifted him high, and threw him to the ground.
With a bang, the little monk's head was the first to make contact with the ground, and he was immediately knocked unconscious.
The warrior monks were shocked, and no one expected that the contest was over in the blink of an eye.
The little junior brother with the best kung fu in the temple had no power to fight back, and was knocked out by the opponent in one round.
The Evil Star's movements were far beyond the normal range of a human's reactions, shattering their understanding of martial arts.
Sharp-eyed people can notice a deep black handprint on the little monk's neck.
"His palms are poisonous."
There was an uproar at the scene, no one knew what was going on with the blackness, and the monks' eyes changed when they looked at the evil star, as if they were looking at ghosts.
At this time, Yu Xiaoyu and Chen Zhan found this place.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Yu Xiaoyu recognized the evil star at a glance.
At the bar, she relied on a momentum to stop the other party with her life, and this time she saw that the other party came here to make trouble again, and she couldn't help but want to stop it.
But in the crowd of onlookers by the door, a person leaned over and immediately covered her mouth.