Rebirth of the mad demon of the journey to the west

Chapter 9 The Evil Monk Cannibalizes People, and the Monkey King Shows His Violence (Please ask for tickets)
The hill behind Xiawan Village is called Xiangma Mountain.

The overall shape of the mountain, the first half is like an elephant drinking water, and the second half is like a galloping horse.

So it was named Xiangma Mountain.

The hill is not high, and the altitude is only more than 300 meters.

Moyan Temple is located halfway up the mountain, hidden in the forest, and has opened up a space of nearly 500 square meters.

There are three entrances inside and outside the temple. In addition to the main hall and the main hall, there are two side halls on the left and right sides, which are dedicated to Bodhisattvas such as Ksitigarbha Guanyin.

It was noon, and the mountain gate was wide open.

There was a sweeping monk at the door who was cleaning the steps in front of the courtyard. He suddenly heard a sound and turned his head to take a look.

At the foot of the mountain, a couple of fishermen came up slowly.

Looking at the woman's appearance, she has a yellow and thin face, dull eyes, and a big belly. She is already pregnant. With the support of the man, she climbed up the 81 steps little by little.

When he arrived in front of the mountain gate, the man asked the woman to stand still, then fell down on his knees in front of the sweeping monk with a plop, and said sadly, "I beg the Bodhisattva to show mercy and give me some rice. The old wife is pregnant and has not died for three days." Eat it. I beg the Buddha to show mercy, show mercy."

After finishing speaking, he knelt down in front of the sweeping monk and kowtowed continuously.

Hearing the sound of thumping, there were bloodstains left on the bluestone on the ground within two clicks.

The sweeping monk looked strange, indifferent to the man's kneeling and begging, but looked up and down at the woman.

Although this woman with a big belly looks a little haggard, it can be vaguely seen that she is still thin and pretty.

At this time, the body may not be very comfortable, frowning willow leaf eyebrows, biting lips tightly, standing there with hands leaning on the back of the waist, shy belly.

In addition to his thick waist, his hands and feet are slender, but his eyes are closed.

After a few glances at the woman, the sweeping monk put on a strange smile on his face, raised his palm at the man, said 'Amitabha', and said, "Wait a minute, the benefactor, and the poor monk will report to the abbot. Huai, kindness is everywhere, donate and relax."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wandered into the monastery, reporting to the abbot.

Hearing what the sweeping monk said, the man jumped up excitedly, turned around and came to the woman, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, lady, how are you?"

The woman's complexion became more and more ugly, she just bit her lip and frowned bitterly.

After a while, four or five monks came out from the monastery. The leader was an old monk with white beard and hair, wearing a bright red cassock, which was dazzling and shining.

The old monk was unsmiling, with a solemn face, and he seemed to be quite dignified.

A group of monks went out of the mountain gate and came to the fisherman and his wife.

The headed old monk stroked his snow-white beard, bowed his head slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Amitabha, the old monk Moyan Temple presides over the precepts, the two of you will follow the old monk into the temple. Your Madam's complexion is yellowish and blue, her lips are purple and her eyes are red. Hidden disease."

After finishing speaking, he said to the two stout monks beside him: "No heart, no heart, quickly take the benefactor into the meditation room in the backyard to eat some rice, be kind, and send the female benefactor to the old monk. people."

"Yes, master abbot." The four monks beside the old monk bowed in response.

Then, two of them helped the woman up and walked into the temple, while the other two, one on each side, held the man in their arms and walked along the outer corner of the temple to the back.

The man was stunned, and struggled quickly to say, "Master, where are you taking me?"

"Don't worry, benefactor, the monk's meditation room is not in the monastery, but built behind the monastery, so I'll take you there to have some fast food." One of the monks smiled slyly.

"Master, no need, I'd better stay with my wife first."

The man's intuition was not good, so he struggled vigorously, but unfortunately, the two monks beside him were all wearing monk's tight monk's clothes, and they were tall and powerful.

Struggled for a long time, to no avail.

In the panic of my heart, I burst into tears and howled loudly: "Master, Master, we don't want to give alms, I will take my wife away. Please be merciful, Master, let me go back to see my wife."

The two monks ignored the man's cries at all, and simply used their strength to lift the man up, and quickly walked to the dense forest behind the temple.

The man was really scared now, he struggled crazily, begging for mercy.

But still to no avail.

When he came to a clearing in the forest, the man suddenly fell silent. He looked at the corner of the clearing with shock on his face. There was a wooden stake stuck there, and the wooden stake was covered with solidified black blood.

On the surrounding ground, even the soil has completely turned purple-black, which is shocking to watch.

At the same time, the two or three trees around them were unusually tall, and their leaves all had a strange purple-red vein, making them look strange and creepy.

At this time, one of the monks named Xinmo grabbed the man's hair unceremoniously and said grimly, "You are really confused. You even came to the monastery to ask for alms. It just so happens that the abbot hasn't used children for a long time." Flesh and blood, your wife is luckier than you."

Hearing the monk's words, the man trembled all over with fright, then rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground from fatigue, fainting to death.

Xinmo frowned, and blurted out: "Useless things."

Xinwu on the other side also let go, letting the man collapse on the ground, with a sinister smile on his face: "Senior Brother, that woman looks slender, it's a pity to eat it."

"Junior Brother, you still don't know Master? How can you eat it without enjoying it first? In this barren mountain fishing village, there is such a beautiful woman. It can be seen that she usually hides well."

"Hahaha, no matter how good it is, what's the use of hiding it, it's not like it's delivered to your door by yourself now. Brother, are you still tied or not?"

"Tie a fart, waste so many things. Bring the knife."

Monk Xinwu casually took out a pointed knife from the sleeve of his monk's robe, handed it to Monk Xinmo, and said leisurely, "This meal should last for a while."

Xinmo next to him curled his lips, rubbed the knife against his body twice, and snorted, "That's a beautiful thought, that woman is only the master's, so many of us share such a weak chicken, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden buzz in the forest, and the monk Xinmo who was holding the knife didn't even have time to look up, when he heard a pop, a wooden bow and arrow pierced his neck, bringing up a rain of blood .

The monk gurgled twice in his throat, blood foamed continuously, rolled his eyes, and collapsed directly to the ground.

The monk Xinwu next to him was taken aback. He was a monk after all, he slammed his waist, grabbed the sharp knife in Xinmo's hand with one hand, and then rolled over on the spot, trying to hide in the grass next to him.

At this time, there was another sound of bowstrings in the forest, and a strong arrow shot out through the forest with a whizzing sound, directly piercing Xinwu's shoulder and pinning him to the ground.

The monk Xin Wu screamed miserably, this long arrow is extremely powerful, the body of the arrow is rough, full of barbs, even if you want to pull it out, you can't touch it.

Who could make such a cruel bow and arrow?

He didn't know that this was Sun Xiaoyi's unique skill, and the hard bow and long arrow with barbs had always been his favorite.

One of the two monks was dead and the other was injured. Sun Xiaoyi came out from the forest, walked slowly to the side of the monk Xin Wu, pulled out a wooden arrow, put it in front of his eyes, and said grimly: "If you howl again, I will kill you as soon as possible." Arrows will blind your eyes, put them on and cook them over fire."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Xinwu.

At this time, Monk Xinwu was completely stunned. A talking monkey had fierce eyes, murderous intent, and an extremely cruel voice.

Could it be that he met a goblin?

(End of this chapter)