DreamersGN Chapter 396 Rough Bandits
Chapter 396 Rough Bandits
A young monk must be a social master.
After getting on the white jade tiger, the young monk started chatting with the little monk. Although the little monk clearly didn't want to chat on his face, he even tried to deal with the young monk.
But the young monk didn't care at all. Even if he didn't respond, he could still talk to himself, saying something or other.
Through the eyes of the young monk, Chu Fan took in everything. The young monk chattering endlessly, the old monk closing his eyes to meditate, and the young monk who could not speak, created an inexplicably interesting scene.
The white jade tiger was very stable and led the three young monks to run forward quickly. The young monk guided the young monks in the direction from time to time.
He even praised Bai Yuhu from time to time for his understanding of human nature. As soon as he said this, Bai Yuhu knew which direction to move in.
Chu Fan thought to himself, if I don't understand human nature, how could I understand dog nature?
The old monk was a little helpless. Although he closed his eyes and rested his mind, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time and ignored the young monk's behavior.
He is already very familiar with this apprentice. He is good at everything, but he is warm-hearted. In his eyes, practicing Buddhism and Taoism is to do good to others, not to seek immortality.
However, the old monk didn't want to change anything. Everyone has their own path to take. Didn't he accept the young monk as his disciple because he valued the young monk's kind heart?
Soon, with the white jade tiger running at full speed, several monks had already traveled dozens of miles.
But at this moment, a miserable howl suddenly came from the front.
Chu Fan did not stop and continued to run forward. However, the young monk suddenly jumped up, looked at the direction of the sound, and anxiously said to the young monk:
"Chanyu, let your monster go over there, something seems to have happened over there."
The corner of the old monk's mouth twitched, "Okay, the nosy and enthusiastic soul began to burn brightly again."
The little monk didn't respond, but Chu Fan was slightly stunned at the Zerg base. What on earth is going on with this guy?
So nosy?
It was the same when he met him, and it was the same now. He didn't want to pay attention to the young monk in front of him, but when he thought about the way they had just come, they met several groups of monks and monks, and the young monk dispelled each other's doubts with just a few words.
Save Chu Fan a lot of time and avoid a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, Chu Fan controlled the White Jade Tiger to turn around. That's it. This young monk is still useful. If he insists on meddling, let him take care of it. The young monk will be happy, and the insect pit in front of him will be smoother.
"Roar!!"
As fast as lightning, Chu Fan and the three monks quickly arrived in the direction where they heard the sound just now.
It was a small town, but at this moment the town fell into a dead silence, with flames rising and burning all around.
There were dark bloodstains left on the street, and there were many corpses of ordinary people dressed in plain clothes. Is this?
Chu Fan was stunned and immediately understood that someone was killing these townspeople.
When the young monk saw this scene, his face was a little panicked. He kept looking around and chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth. There was a deep sadness in his eyes, as if he could feel it.
The old monk, on the other hand, still had his eyes closed, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Yes, the old monk who has been cultivating Buddhism for decades has fully understood that cultivating Buddhism means cultivating one's own body, and everything in the outside world is false.
No matter what happens, as long as it is not related to his own life, the old monk will not react in any way.
This is completely different from the young monk who has just cultivated Buddhism.
The young monks, led by Chu Fan, looked at the corpses on the ground with sad expressions and could not bear the sight.
Sudden.
"Help!! Please let me go!!"
A cry for help came from another part of the town. It was a woman's voice. It was so miserable and sad that it shocked people.
Before the young monk could speak, Chu Fan controlled the white jade tiger and immediately headed in that direction. Soon, they came to an inn. Although it was a small town inn, it was very simple.
There are two floors. The upper floor is broken and the windows are open, as if it was damaged by someone.
In front of the inn, there were several corpses. It looked like they were the owner and waiter of the inn.
The blood was flowing and had not yet solidified or turned black. It was obvious that he had just died.
The young monk jumped off Chu Fan's white jade tiger's back with a bang, came to several corpses, took a look at the corpses, and then raised his eyes again to look inside the inn.
The door of the inn was open, and there were dozens of tall and thick men sitting inside, each with a weapon in their hands. At their feet, there were various things thrown in large and small bags.
And in the middle of them, on a table, lay a woman in tattered clothes. The woman's face was full of fear and tears were mixed with blood and mud. She was struggling constantly, but she couldn't break free at all.
Because on top of her was a tall man with a sinewy face. The man's pants had been half taken off. The man was holding the woman down and was about to do something inappropriate to her, while other rude men kept making noises from the side.
They were laughing and joking and noisy, as if they were watching the fun.
The young monk only took one look and understood what was going on. These pigs and dogs were trying to taint the woman.
"stop!!!!"
The young monk stopped shouting, and a sudden explosion was heard throughout the inn.
Buzz! !
The somewhat damaged inn buzzed and vibrated.
Suddenly, the group of people inside noticed the young monk standing outside the door. They all turned their heads and stared at the monk. The big man who was lying on the woman also stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at the young monk.
The woman on the table had tears in her eyes. She glanced at the monk outside, as if she had found a savior, and immediately shouted:
"Monk, save me, save me!!!"
The voice was shrill, and tears fell.
However, the next moment.
"puff!!!"
The woman's head fell suddenly, and a big knife hit the woman's neck, cutting off her head with one blow. The woman's face still showed the joy of seeing hope, and she rolled to the ground a few times. She kept opening her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. Come.
The owner of the sword was the man who wanted to do something inappropriate to the woman just now. He pulled up his pants, glanced at the woman's body on the ground, and said coldly:
"Still not giving up??"
"You thought someone could save you??"
Immediately, he raised his head and stared at the young monk, with the corners of his mouth raised in a scary smile, as if he saw something attractive.
"Little monk!"
The big man gently lifted up the knife that killed the woman, rubbed it on his clothes, and wiped away the blood.
While wiping, he said:
"Since you disturbed my good deeds, you can compensate me for the rest!!!"
As soon as these words came out.
All the big men around shouted:
"The boss wants to fencing, and he needs a monk to do it!!!!"