Liu Lao Xue rode a donkey alone, shouting from door to door along the way along the door of the victims' homes, and then led the victims' families to rush to the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

Seeing that his son was stopped by the monks, Liu Lao Xue shouted from afar: "Liu Yu, don't pay attention to them, people are inside, and if you don't save them, it's too late!"

The more than 40 people rushed up like crazy, trying to find these monks and dignitaries.

Seeing that the situation was not good, more than a dozen monks guarding the gate hurriedly formed a human wall and stopped at the gate of the temple.

The thick-lipped monk slashed the ring knife in his hand on the bluestone in the ground, and roared: "Lao Tzu wants to see, which of you dog mongrels dares to come over, Lao Tzu is one with a knife, I don't believe you try it!"

The families of those victims were really stopped by the momentum of the thick-lipped monk, and they didn't dare to step forward, and they all set their eyes on Liu Yu.

Liu Yu understands that his father is cautious in his words and deeds on weekdays, since he can say what he just said, then there must be a lot of mystery in this seemingly calm and quiet Ci'en Temple, and there is something unsightly to hide.

He rode his horse and galloped, and his palms on the horse's back were out together, and the huge wave of qi knocked away all the dozen or so monks who stopped at the gate of the Temple of Mercy and Grace. These monks took off their swords and sticks, screamed in mid-air, and when they landed, they were already several feet away, and they all fell into a lot of meat, and it was difficult to stand up.

Only the thick-lipped monk was not convinced, he stood up forcefully, wiped the blood from his mouth, picked up the ring knife from the ground, rushed towards Liu Yuma, and shouted: "Lao Tzu killed you!"

Liu Yu sighed softly, the evidence was insufficient at the moment, and he didn't want to kill in vain, so the index finger of his right hand flicked slightly, and a chilling energy shot out from between his fingers, hitting the chest of the thick-liped monk. The thick-lipped monk screamed miserably, and flew back more than two feet away, his chest was stained with blood, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he couldn't get up again.

Liu Yu waved his arm behind him, "Rush with me!"

He clamped his legs between the dragon's ribs, and the dragon shot out like an arrow and rushed into the gate of the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

Seeing this, Dong Neng hurriedly beckoned ten entourages to ride horses to follow, "Brothers, follow your lord!"

Old Scholar Liu rode a donkey, his pace was very slow, and he had to shout from behind: "Go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, where are the people locked up!"

When Liu Yu heard this, he hurriedly whipped his horse and led people straight to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

When everyone was still some way away from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, they heard the cries of women and the strange laughter of men coming from the hall. Judging by the voice, there should be more than a dozen women calling for help.

Liu Yu rode a horse and ran closer to take a look, only to see that the Zhu Gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was closed, so he pushed out with one palm, which was the tide of the East China Sea in the palm of the god of stacked waves. The monstrous innocence rumbled, shattering all the two gates, and even the door frame shook to the ground, and a very obscene scene appeared in front of his eyes, which made him extremely angry.

In the hall, there were more than 20 stunned monks and more than a dozen disheveled girls.

These monks are full of evil desires, and they are tired of playing with women from good families on weekdays, so today they are ingenious and think of a new method.

They deliberately indulged these girls to flee for their lives locked in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then chased after these panicked girls quickly, preparing to wait for these girls to escape exhausted, and then go forward to strip off their clothes and tease carefully.

It wasn't until the closed door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was blown down that they stopped in surprise and looked at the angry Liu Yu in a daze.

Even so, there were still six monks who were immersed in their own lewd games, and did not take Liu Yu, who broke into the door, seriously. They chased a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old and cried out loudly, and the girl was dazed and ran around the Buddha statue in the temple, but her feet were a little slow, and she was caught up by six monks and held her arm, and then her clothes were torn to shreds.

The girl covered her open chest with her hands, kicked her two feet everywhere, and cried and begged: "Ah, don't come, please, don't come, spare your life!"

Seeing this, the two monks pounced at the same time, pressed the thin girl under with their bodies, and slapped the girl's mouth fiercely, one of the monks scolded: "Cheap Nizi, see that you are not well-behaved, Lao Tzu will slap you to death!"

Another fat monk scolded: "Dead slut, if you don't let Lao Tzu be cool, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The other four monks all laughed when they heard this, they all knew that the fat monk's thing was a bit bad, so they deliberately wanted to ridicule him and coaxed him.

"Yuanjue, kill her, so that she can't walk tomorrow!"

"Yuanjue, if you can't kill her, don't mix in the temple in the future. ”

"Yuanjue, whether you are a real man or not depends on your performance this time!"

Yuanjue is the name of the fat monk, the fat monk heard the words of the monks, his face was even more unhappy, and the fat ass pier sat directly on the girl's soft lower abdomen, pressing the girl to scream loudly in pain.

He yelled at the girl under him: "Stinky girl, I have to do you today, otherwise the name will ......be reversed."

Before he could say the word "writing", the whole person had already flown up like a kite with a broken string, smashed the golden tile of the dome of the Daxiong Treasure Hall above his head, and flew out far away.

The other five monks around the girl had not yet recovered from their senses, and their chests had been hit hard, and their bodies flew sideways into the air, following the flight trajectory of the fat monk with the Dharma name Yuanjue, and also flew out from the hole in the dome.

Seeing this, the dozen or so monks in the hall who were standing in a daze dared to stay, and they screamed and wanted to escape from the back door of the main hall.

Liu Yu smiled coldly, and used the ten thousand streams in the palm of the Stacked Waves God to return to the sea, and a strong wind rolled up in the hall.

All of these escaped monks were hit by the strong wind, and none of them escaped. They flew up in the continuous waves of qi, their bodies were hit hard one after another, and their mouths were spitting blood.

Bang!bang...... Bang bang!

These evil monks hit the wall one after another, their bones were broken, and it was difficult for them to get up.

A dozen or so victim girls had never seen such cruelty, and they looked at the blood on the ground, screamed and fled, and gathered in one place to cry.

Liu Yu's eyes widened, and he shouted at the immobile monks on the wall: "Lang Lang Qiankun, it is shameless to have such a monk!"

The monks could not escape and begged for mercy.

"My lord, spare your life!"

"My lord, we have been wronged!"

"We're healing these girls, we didn't mean to!"

"Nan Wu Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, save us!"

Liu Yu snorted coldly, "Don't live!"

He pinched his fingers together, and the ninth palm power accumulated in the bodies of these monks exploded in unison.

Ahh......h Ahh

The monks' chests burst and bloody arrows flew up.

More than a dozen contemptible beings, along with their lustful thoughts, disappeared into this grand and solemn hall of the Great Hero.