Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 98 It's him, Butcher Wei!

Seeing the monk blocking the way, Uliji and Du Lengcang were caught off guard.

"That old monk in shackles is not simple!"

"Stronger than you and me!"

Ulji drew out the scimitar worn at his waist, and stared at the head old monk with a serious face.

Du Lengcang nodded slightly:
"There are hundreds of temples in Chu State, the most famous of which are Beishan Temple and Nanshan Temple."

"Listen to you, Puzhen Bald Donkey from Beishan Temple is going to fight Tuobaqi, could this person be Puzhen?"

Uliji shook his head:
"No, I've seen a portrait of Puzhen. He doesn't wear shackles, and the few people in front of him look more like a bald donkey from Nanshan Temple."

Du coldly frowned and said:

"Aren't there rumors in the world that the old abbot of Nanshan Temple is about to pass away, and there is no second Sunshine Monastery, so the disciples in the temple have been keeping a low profile?"

"What are they doing all the way to Beidi?"

Uliji also looked puzzled:
"How would I know?"

"One more thing is worse than one less thing. Why don't you just give him some food and send him away."

Du Lengcang nodded, and was about to order his subordinates not to act rashly, but heard a star-level general on his side shouting:
"Fucking bald donkey, we Beidi people believe in the God of the Grassland, and don't believe in your Buddhism!"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, don't blame me for chopping off your bald heads one by one!"

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the soldiers also started clamoring:
"Get out! Dead bald donkey!"

"If you don't get out, hack you to death!"

"Damn it, missionaries have spread to the grasslands!"

"Last year, a monk said that the number one warrior of our tribe had a destiny with Buddha, so he insisted on taking him to a temple to be ordained and become a monk. As a result, we were bullied by the next-door tribe this year, and a large piece of our territory was lost. We have not had time to settle the debt! "

"Some people in our tribe were bewitched by the bald donkey, betrayed their beliefs, and left the grassland!"

"Damn, hack them to death!"

"Hack them!"

……

Clang——

Everyone drew their knives out.

The scimitar was sharp and sharp, making people dizzy and cold on the soles of their feet.

however……

Seeing this scene, the seven monks were not only not afraid, but also smiled, as if they were confident.

A little monk blinked his big eyes and said curiously:

"Master Liu Jie, they seem very angry."

Liujie rubbed his bald head and taught:

"They won't be angry when the uncle explains the Buddhist principles."

Another chubby little novice said distressedly:
"Master Six Precepts, does your Buddhist theory work?"

"I see that the abbot is very angry every time he discusses Buddhism with you. When he gets angry, he punishes me for copying scriptures and carrying water, and he is only allowed to eat three bowls of rice per meal."

"Speaking of food..."

The little novice clutched his belly, with an aggrieved expression on his face:
"Uncle, I'm hungry."

Liu Jie smiled:
"Be patient for a while, and watch the master explain the Buddhist principles to others. You will be full when the master finishes explaining the Buddhist principles."

The little novice clasped his palms together and said "Amitabha", with a pious expression on his face, as if he had believed in the words of the Six Precepts.

Although this uncle is a bit strange...

But never lie.

Hearing from the master, when he was young, the Master of the Six Precepts committed too many murders, and lost again in the discussion with the old abbot on Buddhism, so he willingly bound himself for 30 years and swore that he would never kill anyone while he was in shackles.

So far, it has been 29 years.

During this period, he always fought with people, at most he injured people into disabilities, and never took their lives.

It can be said that he kept his oath very much.

"I remember!"

"It's him, Butcher Wei!"

Suddenly, Uliji, who was hiding in the team, stared at Monk Liujie, his face was full of hatred:

"More than 30 years ago, he went to the north six times, and every time he caused countless murders in Beidi, killing tens of thousands of people, butcher Wei!"

"Butcher Wei?"

All looked puzzled coldly.

He is no stranger to this person.

Can……

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Didn't Butcher Wei be killed by the old immortal of the Tuoba clan back then? Why did he suddenly become a monk at Nanshan Temple?"

Uljii was furious:

"I won't admit it!"

"31 years ago, my mother's tribe was murdered by Butcher Wei, and all adult men died!"

"My mother was enraged and killed because he hid my uncle in the haystack!"

"The hatred of killing one's mother is unshakable. I still have a portrait of this person hidden in my room. Let alone just shaved his head, I know him even if he turned to ashes!"

"and……"

He clenched the long knife tightly, gritted his teeth and said:

"So what if you admit it wrong?"

"He has the same face as Butcher Wei. This alone is enough for me to sentence him to death!"

"..."

All Lengcang is still hesitating.

He really didn't want to offend a Haoyue Realm to death, especially if the other party ran away, there would be endless troubles.

and……

It wasn't his mother that Butcher Wei killed, so he didn't want to fight people desperately.

Seeing that he didn't want to make a move, Uljii immediately promised Yizhongli:

"All cold, help me kill him!"

"You are the leader of the ninth largest tribe! I will give you two more daughters!"

Du Lengcang touched his chin, with a smile on his face:
"Aren't all your daughters married?"

Ulji snorted coldly:

"Stop pretending!"

"Don't you like this one?"

"Kill all seven monks, and you can choose the women in my tribe!"

Hearing this, Du Lengcang immediately restrained his smile, and said solemnly:

"Since you are so sincere, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

next moment.

The two no longer hid themselves, and walked directly to the front of the team.

Uliji pointed at Liu Jie with the tip of his knife, his body's aura rose steadily, and he released all his innate second-rank Haoyue realm martial arts cultivation without reservation.

"Old bald donkey, were you called Butcher Wei before?"

The Six Precepts clasped hands together, with a compassionate face:
"Amitabha, before the poor monk escaped into Buddhism, his surname is indeed Wei, and his parents gave him the name 'Bo Zhan'."

Hearing the word "Bo Zhan", Uliji immediately became filled with hatred, with a ferocious expression on his face:
"It's you!"

"Butcher Wei's real name is Wei Bozhan!"

"31 years ago, you killed my mother and my uncle, and today I will make you pay in blood!"

Liu Jie looked calm:
"Almsgiver, the poor monk just wants to ask for a little vegetarian food."

Ulji sneered and said:

"Food?"

"Heh, today I'm going to chop you up and feed it to the wolves!"

"It's all cold storage, let's go!"

"The rest of the people surround them, and no one is allowed to let go!"

Du Lengcang said nothing, holding the long knife tightly.

For the position of leader, why not risk your life once?

next moment.

Two Beidi's Haoyue Jing raised their scimitars and rushed towards the seven monks, one left and one right.

They crazily injected their spiritual power into the scimitar, and slashed forward fiercely!
In an instant.

Two sword glows that were several feet long were like swimming dragons, and they rushed towards Liu Jie's head viciously!
at the same time.

Thousands of Di soldiers rushed forward, trying to surround them.

"kill--"

The crowd was densely packed, and everyone had a murderous look on their faces.

From their point of view, Uliji and Du are left to deal with Liujie coldly, and the remaining few people are like fish and meat, ready to be slaughtered!
however……

There was no panic on the faces of the seven monks.

Among them, the chubby little monk even said with a puzzled look:

"Master Liujie, why did they aim their swords at us?"

"Could it be..."

"Aren't they afraid of death?"

Liujie knocked on his head and taught him a lesson:

"How many times has the uncle said, no killing is allowed!"

"It's enough to destroy people."

After saying this, he took a step forward and slapped each of the two saber glows.

In an instant.

Two huge palm prints formed by the gathering of spiritual energy appeared in front of him.

The palm prints shone with golden light, surrounded by countless "卍" characters, which looked like Buddhist methods.

"Amitabha."

I saw Liu Jie gently pushing forward.

next moment.

The palm print hit Daomang with a bang.

(End of this chapter)