Chapter 38: Leading the Way
Mao Fugui ordered his beggars to help his disciples search, and pulled out fifty or sixty monks, large and small, and threw them at the front door of Shaolin Temple.
Where did I think that Mao Fugui looked at it, all of them were not the people he was looking for.
He ordered the beggars to dig three feet into the ground, and they also wanted to find out the people!
Where do these gangsters under him dare to say "no"?
The monks in this Shaolin Temple have no ability to resist now, and most of them fall to the ground and close their eyes to death.
And the beggars are also like divine help, and their martial arts are greatly advanced.
Ordinary martial monks are naturally not the opponents of the beggar gang, or some Shaolin warrior monks with higher seniority, who are also surrounded by the disciples of the beggar gang, and they are knocked down and tied with three fists and two feet.
This huge Shaolin Temple has become a back garden for beggars.
It's a pity that the beggars helped the disciples to bring dozens of Shaolin monks to Mao Fugui to see.
There is still no one who can satisfy Mao Fugui.
The new people have gone from their teens to their eighties. But anyone who sticks thin eyes, or a short one, will not be spared.
The more Mao Fugui checked, the more impetuous. Finally, he patted the handrail and said, "Don't search anymore! Bring me the old monk just now!"
The beggar disciples were puzzled in their hearts, and they didn't know which old monk Mao Fugui was talking about.
But they didn't dare to ask more, so they rushed out in one go, wanting to take Cheng Hui, Fa Song, and Fa Tan all three.
Looking at Hong Ji and Hong Du who fell on the side, he said in his heart that it doesn't matter if he is too young, it will not be wrong to carry him to see the gang leader together.
When Mao Fugui saw the five people who were carried over, he waved his hand at the beggar disciples.
The two disciples hurriedly brought Cheng Hui, whom they were carrying together, to the left side of the gang leader.
Mao Fugui leaned out of his chair to look. Cheng Hui had already been poisoned, but now the black gas had spread to the entire upper body, and even his face looked dark and scary.
Mao Fugui slapped his face on Cheng Hao's cheek.
The power of this palm is amazing, and the poor abbot has been famous for a long time, and today he should be so humiliated.
And Cheng Hui received this slap, and sure enough, his breath was urgent, and he opened his eyes.
He was vaguely aware of Mao Fugui's distorted face, approaching the ground.
Cheng Hui's consciousness was still vague, so he heard Mao Fugui screaming: "The gang we lost is a short and stocky man with small eyes.
Say, "Where are you hiding?"
After that, he slapped Cheng Hui again.
Cheng Hui is extremely weak now, and after another slap, he feels that his eyes are full of gold stars, and his breath is closed.
But he vaguely understood what Mao Fugui meant, and put the short and stocky and small eyes into his mind, and the first person who came to mind was Hong Wen, who died inexplicably.
It turned out that Hong Wen was his own disciple, because he was honest and obedient, and Cheng Hui loved to let him help with some trivial things.
This Hong Wen's appearance is seen every day, so I thought of him at once.
Hong Wen was a monk when he was a teenager. I also stayed in the Shaolin Temple for ten years.
He has always been diligent in his martial arts and Buddhist practice, and he is also gentle and never noticeable.
If it weren't for the fact that Hong Wen was suddenly forced into a demon by the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Curse", he was killed by Cheng Hui and Fa Song and Fa Tan together.
Xing Hongwen will always be an extremely familiar and unremarkable disciple.
When he died inexplicably, Cheng Hui firmly believed that it was Fang Zhongjin's ghost, but he couldn't produce evidence.
Until today, Mao Fugui led the beggar gang to attack. It seems that he made so many tricks to find Hong Wen.
This made Chenghui have to wonder: Could it be that Hong Wen really has some ulterior secrets?
Cheng closed his eyes in pain. Although he was already angry, his cheeks were as hot as a soldering iron.
But none of this compares to the chagrin in his heart at this time.
If it weren't for Cheng Hui being deceived by Hong Wen's honest appearance, and discovering that there was something unspeakable behind this guy, then Shaolin would not have suffered this catastrophe.
Mao Fugui slapped Cheng Hui in the face several times one after another, but the old bald donkey just closed his eyes and didn't answer.
He was angry in his heart, and slapped him several times, and the last few blows had already cracked the flesh on Cheng's face.
Black blood shot out on the shirts of the beggars next to them.
The beggar gang trembled with fright, but he was even more afraid of the gang leader Mao Fugui.
So he didn't dare to move again after a shake. Fortunately, there were no wounds on his body, and the poisonous blood was only stuck to his clothes.
The gang prayed silently, hoping that the poisonous blood would not stain their skin.
Mao Fugui knew that his palm was carrying poison, and every time he slapped down, the poisonous gas on his body was strengthened.
This old thing was slapped down a few times by himself, and without an antidote, it was probably a dead end.
It's a pity that no matter how much I whip it, the old thing just doesn't open his mouth. If he continues to fight, he will really beat Cheng Hui to death.
He was angry in his heart, waved his hand and asked his disciples to take Cheng Hui away, and asked the other four disciples to bring Hong Ji and Hong Du over.
These two people forcibly operated the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra" until the last moment, and they both fainted due to the exhaustion of their internal strength.
Mao Fugui saw that the two of them were young, and one of them slapped the door in front of them.
In an instant, both of them had a black palm print on their cheeks.
Hong Ji and Hong Du's originally closed breath was opened by this sudden blow, and the two of them woke up at about the same time.
When Hong Ji and Hong Du saw Mao Fugui in front of them, they were both angry and anxious.
They knew that since they had fainted, the last line of defense that could protect Shaolin would definitely be broken.
Sure enough, when I turned my head, I saw the miserable situation of Shaolin. Both of them have the same grief and indignation in their hearts, and they only hate themselves for being useless!
At this time, Mao Fugui asked in a strange voice: "Are there any monks in your temple who have slender eyes and short and stocky bodies!"
Hurry up and say it, grandpa will spare your life!"
As soon as Hong Ji and Hong Du heard this, the two immediately thought of Hong Wen, who used to get along day and night, but died not long ago.
Hong Ji didn't know what to say, but Hong Du said coldly: "He has been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you gone to see him?"
When Mao Fugui heard this, his heart was overjoyed: "What do you mean! You know he's waiting for me? Where is he now? Take me to see him!"
If you don't take me to the wrong person, I'll be rewarded!"
Who knew that this single-eyelid monk with sharp eyes just sneered at him and stopped answering.
Mao Fugui was angry for a while, and slapped Hong Du in the face again. He shouted angrily, "Laugh at him!"
At this time, I suddenly heard a person from above: "Don't embarrass him." He can't take you to Hong Wen. ”
Mao Fugui raised his head incredulously, and said in his heart, how could there be someone in the Shaolin Temple who could talk so calmly at this time?
And who did he say that Hong Wen was? Could it be the person he was looking for?
I saw a person standing on the eaves of the towering main hall of Shaolin.
It's just that this man stood in the sun against the light, and in the dazzling light, he could only distinguish that it was a tall young man, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly for a while.
And the young man said, "If you really want to go to see Hong Wen, how about I be a good person and take you to see him?"
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