Rise of the Zergs: I can swallow evolution infinitely

Chapter 397 Battle

The young monk's face was as red as a pig's liver, and there was a hint of reluctance between his brows. The corpse of the woman on the ground was clearly visible, as if his appearance had led to the woman's death.

He raised his head and stared at the big man who killed the woman. He wanted to say Amitabha, but found that Amitabha could not save the woman at all, nor could he punish the bad guy.

"Huh?"

"Little monk, what's wrong?"

The big man with a knife stared at the young monk with a cruel smile on his face:

"Are you thinking about how to fencing? Don't worry, come here, I'll tell you, hahahaha!!!"

"Hahahaha!!"

The people around him also burst into laughter, staring at the young monk, as if looking at a plate of fat meat to be slaughtered.

The young monk finally reacted. He looked up at the man with the knife. His bald face was no longer kind, but rather fierce. He said, "Have you committed the crime of killing?"

"Huh?"

The man with the knife was stunned, as if he did not understand what the young monk said. He looked back at the people around him and wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. He turned to look at the young monk: "Monk?"

"Are you mentally ill?"

He pointed at the corpse on the ground and continued, "Didn't I kill this woman in front of you?"

"Also, I killed the corpses at the door. Aren't they the owner and waiter of this inn?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that this woman is the daughter of the inn owner, commonly known as Tofu Xishi."

"You can't imagine them."

"The whole family is so neat and tidy!!"

After that, there was another burst of laughter around him. The bandits stared at the young monk, but they all held their weapons.

"Monk, tell me, have we committed the killing precept?"

"But, tell me now."

As he said that, the knife-wielding man stood up with a bang, his eyes were terrifying, staring at the young monk, no longer teasing him just now, his voice was a little cold:

"What can you do to us???"

The scene was silent for a while.

"I tell you, if you didn't have the heart to meddle in other people's business today, you shouldn't have died here. Now, little monk, ask your Buddha why he let you come to die?"

The knife-wielding man's momentum rose sharply, and he turned out to be a cultivator, and judging from his aura, he was obviously not weak, a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

The people around him also faintly burst out with aura, all of which were the aura of the Jindan stage.

I didn't expect that this group of people were actually a group of Jindan-stage bandits. You know, ordinary cultivators don't even bother to be bandits, not to mention that in a small town like this where only mortals are, it is impossible to meet Jindan-stage cultivators.

It's even more unbelievable to meet Jindan-stage bandits.

However, if someone knew the details of this group of people, they would think that everything was normal. This group of people were originally a group of casual cultivators who often lived by robbing monks. Although their lives were not rich, they were also comfortable.

However, two weeks ago, the space gate that connected the two worlds was opened, and the space gate happened to be in the old nest of this group of casual cultivators, so the old nest was destroyed by the ancient insects, and this group of people could only become homeless dogs and flee in a hurry.

On the way to escape, they met monks from the Buddhist sect. Along the way, whenever the Buddhist sect monks had free time, they would punish this group of bandits justly. There were originally hundreds of bandits.

There were only dozens of them when they fled here.

The rest of the bandits were all shot dead by Buddhist sect monks passing by.

However, those who were interested in this group of bandits were all Buddhist sect monks with lower cultivation. Otherwise, if there was a Buddhist sect monk in the Nascent Soul stage, this group of bandits would not have the opportunity to escape here, let alone commit such a heinous crime.

It can be said that this group of bandits hated the Buddhist monks at this moment.

The moment they saw the young monk, they lost interest in the innkeeper's daughter. Killing and humiliating a Buddhist monk would satisfy their tyranny.

In particular, the young monk came with a little monk who had almost no cultivation, an old monk who was also in the Jindan stage, and an ordinary monster.

Under the siege of this group of Jindan stage monks, they could not think that this group of people had any chance of survival.

The old monk who was still sitting on the back of the white jade tiger outside sighed slightly. He had already felt the atmosphere in the inn and knew that there was no way to end this matter peacefully.

Although the young monk's cultivation was low, he was full of passion and hatred for evil. He stared at the group of unrepentant evildoers, chanted Buddha in his heart, and said: "Since all the donors admit that they have committed the precept of killing, I have the obligation to send you to the Avici Hell, where you will suffer the pain of reincarnation for generations. I hope that all the donors will repent as soon as possible and escape from reincarnation." Before he finished speaking, the young monk actually rushed into the inn and wanted to deal with the evil people in the inn by himself. On the back of the white jade tiger, the old monk frowned slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and glanced at the little monk controlled by Chu Fan beside him. Seeing that the little monk had no intention of taking action, he could only shake his head. He had to save his own apprentice. But that's it. If the little monk in front of him didn't take action, the master and apprentice would obviously be in danger. Sighing again, the old monk landed lightly and rushed into the inn in an instant. In the inn. The young monk was already fighting with the big man with the knife. He held Buddhist beads in his left hand and made a palm with his right hand. The Buddha's light was all around him, and he attacked the big man with the knife.

The man with the knife was no ordinary man either. He swung the knife in his hand, making a rumbling sound in the air. Each knife was full of power. Obviously, if the young monk was hit by one knife, he would die.

This was no joke.

Bang! !

The knife hit the table, and the ground under the table suddenly cracked. The young monk barely dodged the knife, but a long cut was made on his mage robe.

His snow-white abdomen was exposed.

"Little monk, you won't have this chance next time."

The man with the knife stared at the young monk, and it seemed that he had not tried his best. His eyes were full of teasing, and he said jokingly: "Don't you want to send me to the Avici Hell? Come on!!"

As he said that, he swung another knife and slashed at the young monk.

At this moment, the old monk entered the inn from outside and was about to run towards the young monk and the man with the knife. Who knew that everyone around him stood up and surrounded the old monk.

Their boss is enjoying the fun of killing the sanctimonious young monk, and he can't let the old monk ruin his fun.

"Old monk?"

"What? You want to send us to the Avici Hell?"

"I heard that you Buddhists all practice the Pure Land? How about we be kind and send you to the Pure Land? Hahaha!!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

The bandits who surrounded the old monk were all smiling, as if they were looking at a young girl.