King Chuang, Li Guo, Liu Zongmin and the last dozen bandits rushed to the small village together.

The name of this village is Puzhao Village. (Location of modern Taishan Puzhao Community)

There are several fields on the edge of the village, and some crops that are not very spiritual.

Although Shandong has not suffered a serious drought, the impact of the Xiaoice River period is still there, the crops are not growing well, and the lives of the people are also very hard.

An old farmer is toiling at the edge of a field digging a canal......

At this moment, the people of the old eighth team rushed over, led by a bandit, and the knife fell in his hand, and with a pop, the old farmer's blood soared.

The peasant women in the fields next to them were frightened, screamed in terror, and ran towards the village.

The bandits of the old eighth team laughed: "Happy! That's how fucking happy, since Li Yan came, Lao Tzu hasn't been so happy for a long time. ”

"I'm going to kill today."

The bandits rushed towards the small Puzhao Village.

Soon, the sound of hollow bamboo ringing sounded in the village, empty and empty, the sound was sharp and piercing, and even the Puzhao Temple on the mountainside could be heard clearly.

Mount Tai Puzhao Temple, an ancient temple built in the Tang and Song dynasties, has been repeatedly burned by soldiers, and the base site exists alone. Ming Xuande three years (1428) Goryeo monk Mankong Zen master climbed Mount Tai, visited the ancient temple, in Mount Tai for more than 20 years, rebuilt the Zhulin Temple, revived the Puzhao Temple, more than 1,000 people received the law from all directions.

The sound of bamboo bangzi in Puzhao Village at the foot of the mountain reached the temple, and the monks in the temple naturally heard it, and a group of monks ran to the edge of the cliff to look down.

The young monks immediately shouted, "Oh no, the village under the mountain has been attacked by bandits. ”

"What to do? Are we going to help? ”

"But we don't know martial arts."

There was chaos in Puzhao Temple......

At this moment, a great monk who was a guest in Puzhao Temple walked out of the guest room and said loudly: "I will go down the mountain to persuade those bandits to put down their butcher knives. ”

The monks fixed their eyes and saw that this great monk was the presiding officer of the Shanxi Pufu Temple, and the Dharma name was the war monk.

Shanxi Pufu Temple, Taishan Puzhao Temple, the two temples are only one word apart, and they are also fateful. The hosts of the two sides often have correspondence, this time the war monks came to Puzhao Temple, is to carry out some "Buddhist exchanges", but I didn't expect to run into bandits under the mountain.

The monks said: "Master War Monk, I can't go, those bandits are too vicious, you see, they are still killing people." ”

The war monk shook his head: "The monks are compassionate, and when they see that there are bandits killing people, they should stop it, how can they not go because they are afraid?" ”

Monks: "They'll kill you together." ”

War Monk: "Ami steals Buddha!" Good slaughter, good slaughter! If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, if the poor monk dies because of this, it will be considered a complete achievement. ”

After speaking, the war monk picked up a whistle stick and strode towards the bottom of the mountain-

Li Guo slashed at a villager's body with a knife, and then followed by a kick, kicking the villager to the ground, the villager was seriously injured, and only the strength of humming could no longer stop Li Guo.

He chuckled and walked to the small grass hut that the villagers had sworn to guard.

There was a young woman in the grass hut, holding a baby less than a year old, standing in front of a rice tank, looking at Li Guo with a frightened face, and then turned her head to look at the injured man who fell to the ground, her eyes were full of sorrow......

There is only a little bit of rice at the bottom of the rice bowl, and the family relies on this bit of rice, and they don't know if they can survive until the next harvest, but the thieves want to snatch them, and the man in charge of the rice bowl is stubbornly guarded, and that's it.

The woman knows that the family is dead!

Even if you don't get hacked to death by this thief, you will be starved to death.

She turned her head to look at the Puzhao Temple on the mountainside behind the house, and begged mournfully: "Buddha save me." ”

Li Guo laughed: "The Buddha is eating meat, drinking wine in a big bowl and living fast, I don't have time to take care of your shit, get out of here, Lao Tzu may not kill you, otherwise one by one, send your whole family to the Buddha." ”

The woman cried in horror.

At this moment, a heart-filled Buddha horn sounded next to him: "Ami steals Buddha!" Good slaughter, good slaughter! Donor, listen to the advice of the poor monk, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. Leave this family alone......"

Li Guo turned his head abruptly and saw a big monk with a sturdy figure in his hand, holding a whistle stick in his hand, looking at him with strange eyes.

Li Guo's eyes narrowed slightly: "Yo! The great monk is going to be nosy? ”

War Monk: "How can this be considered an idle matter?" ”

Li Guo looked at the figure of this monk, and knew that he must be a capable fighter, but he didn't dare to hold it up, so he put his hand to his lips, pinched the corner of his lips, and blew hard, and a sharp whistle sounded.

The bandits scattered all over the village for evil temporarily put down their "work" and ran towards this side together.

More than a dozen bandits, along with King Chuang and Liu Zongmin, all came over and put on a huge fan shape to surround the war monks in the middle.

The war monk still maintained a calm expression: "Ami steals the Buddha!" Please also ask the donors to raise their noble hands and spare the villagers of Puzhao Village......"

"Kill him!"

I don't know who shouted, and a bandit took a big step forward, and the waist knife in his hand slashed at the front face of the war monk.

The war monk's body was crooked, and the whistle stick in his hand flicked quickly, hitting the bandit's wrist, causing the latter's waist knife to fly out of his hand, almost injuring his own people.

The war monk hurriedly saluted the bandit who was almost hit by the waist knife: "I'm sorry, the poor monk didn't mean to hurt you, and the monks are merciful......

Before he finished speaking, a bandit on the other side rushed over again and slashed down.

The war monk dodged in a wrong step, and stabbed the gangster's chest with a "whirl" with a whistle stick, seeing that he was about to be stabbed, he seemed to be afraid that this stick would hurt the bandit's internal organs and possibly kill people, so he quickly collected a few points of power on the stick.

"Bang!"

The bandit's cuirass was stabbed, a little painful, but he was not injured, but he was pushed back three steps, stood firmly, stunned, and suddenly understood, the other party's subordinates were merciful.

War Monk: "Stop here like ......"

Li Guo took a sharp step forward and slashed at him.

The war monk turned sideways to dodge, only to find that the enemy this time was very powerful, much more powerful than the two bandits just now, and there were changes in the knife technique, this knife was really not easy to dodge.

Quickly wave the whistle stick and pick up a few stick flowers in front of you.

Only a few consecutive sounds of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" were heard, and Li Guo's waist knife and his whistle stick struck several times in a row, and each blow was very powerful.

At the moment when Li Guoxin's power was not born and the old force was old.

The war monk hooked his feet, and Li Guo fell down with a puff.

The whistle stick turned, and it smashed down on Li Guo's head with a loud sound, but when he saw that he was about to smash it, he suddenly froze in mid-air, and he couldn't keep his strength.

War Monk: "Please leave." ”