The leading monk frowned and listened for a while.
"They probably came from somewhere else. Okay, okay, hurry up and get to work! If you're late and the prison is blamed, none of you will get any good results!"
No one dared to say anything.
I just had to work hard.
The little novice monk was already young and weak. After digging for a long time, his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up.
He was breathing heavily, and his face was covered with sweat mixed with mud.
"Huh... huh..."
He stopped and took a breath while holding the shovel.
Just as he gritted his teeth and prepared to shovel another handful of soil, a hand stretched out from the darkness beside him and took the handle of the shovel.
"Tired?"
The young novice just thought it was some kind-hearted senior brother who helped me, and felt warm in his heart.
He didn't raise his head, let go of his hand, and wiped the sweat from his face.
"Thank you... Thank you, senior brother, the soil is too hard, I really can't dig it out."
"You're welcome, just rest."
The little novice monk froze.
Wait...
Something seems wrong.
This sound... why is it so strange?
The little novice shivered and slowly turned his neck.
One inch, one inch.
Until his eyes met the person next to him.
A pair of eyes with a faint green light were vaguely visible in the darkness.
When he saw it, the long kiss split open, revealing a set of jagged, white fangs.
The hot and fishy odor sprayed in his face.
"..."
"Demon... there is a demon..."
The warm liquid instantly soaked the gray monk's pants.
The little novice lay paralyzed on the ground, crawling backwards on his hands and feet, his facial features distorted, and tears streaming down his face.
"Monsters... monsters!!! There are monsters!!!"
The other monks heard the noise and raised their heads impatiently.
"Why are you howling? Where did this monster come from?"
But the next moment.
Their movements froze.
Amidst the heavy shadows of the surrounding dense forest.
Three huge figures appeared slowly, encircling them and blocking the open space.
Wolf Demon threw the shovel aside casually.
Grinning.
Boom--!
Four black shadows swooped down.
This group of monks was not even given a chance to resist.
Just in the blink of an eye.
In the forest, silence returned again.
The night is dark.
The supervisor of Jeweled Temple Arhat Hall, whose name is Yunkong, is currently holding a lantern and patrolling the corridors of the temple.
He frowned and felt a little irritable.
There's been some unrest in the temple recently.
First, Wangchen died, and then there was the official document of the Demon Suppression Bureau, which made people panic.
"It would take so long to bury several people with this bunch of trash..."
He cursed under his breath.
I was about to go towards the back mountain to urge me.
suddenly.
An extremely strong smell drifted over in the night wind.
Yunkong's footsteps paused and his nose twitched.
What does it taste like...
His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously moved the lantern in his hand forward.
The lights flickered, illuminating the area a few steps ahead.
Yunkong finally saw the true face of that black shadow.
"Demon...Demon?!"
His pupils shrank suddenly and his scalp felt numb.
This is Jeweled Temple!
Behind the Mahavira Hall is the place where the Buddha's light shines!
How could Demon break in?!
Before he could figure it out.
Roar--!
That Tiger Demon had already jumped out of the shadows, and the sword was shining coldly, and it was pointed directly at his face!
Yunkong is Arhat Hall's supervisor after all, and his cultivation level has reached Bone Resonance Realm.
At the critical moment, he shouted loudly and advanced instead of retreating. He raised his arm to block with one hand and punched out with the other hand.
The blade struck at the left arm and only penetrated half of the flesh, making it difficult for him to make any further progress.
Yunkong's eyes flashed fiercely, his muscles and bones roared, and he punched out, knocking Tiger Demon back several meters.
Although my half-step Hardened Body Technique Kung Fu is not as perfect as that of the leaders, it is still not something that these beasts in front of me can break through.
Just as he was about to give chase, there was a sound of a breach behind him.
"Not good!"
Yunkong was horrified.
This beast has a helper!!!
He rolled on the ground in embarrassment, narrowly avoiding the blow, but the tiger seized the opportunity and slashed him down again.
This knife struck his back.
As we all know, half-step Hardened Body Technique only trains the limbs and head. How can the back block this knife?
Pfft--
The monk's robe was torn to pieces, a huge gap appeared, and blood spurted out.
He ignored his injuries and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Someone is coming, someone is coming!!! Are they all fucking dead?! There is an enemy attack!!!"
This voice, in this silent night, is no different than a thunder.
Immediately afterwards.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
The rapid alarm bell suddenly resounded throughout Qituo Mountain!
The originally silent Zen room suddenly exploded into flames.
Countless monks rushed out wearing clothes and carrying sticks and swords, their faces full of panic.
"What happened? What happened?"
"How can a thief who doesn't have eyes dare to attack me, Jeweled Temple?"
However.
Those waiting for them are not people from the world.
But it is Demon with four different heads.
One of the black bears looked quite familiar.
"That's..."
Among the crowd, a middle-aged monk wearing cassocks and a fleshy face squeezed out.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the black bear monster in the light of the fire, with a trace of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
"Mr. Bear?!"
This voice caused all the monks around him who were about to rush upward to stagnate.
Mr. Xiong?
This name is not unfamiliar to Jeweled Temple.
The eldest brother of this beast is Great Demon who is in seclusion in the temple.
Besides, this black bear usually has a pretty good relationship with several supervisors and chiefs in the temple.
Even occasionally, when the mood strikes, we will sit together in the meditation room, have a drink and talk happily, and participate in happy meditation.
"Mr. Xiong! What are you doing?!"
Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Monk Hengrou relaxed a little. He quickly lowered the sword in his hand and strode forward.
"I'm Facai! We often drink together, have you forgotten?!"
As he walked, he pointed doubtfully at the monsters next to him.
"Didn't I hear that you were killed by the Demon Suppression Bureau's people? Did you escape by luck?"
"Also, why did you bring these new faces to cause trouble? If the trouble gets bigger, your elder brother won't be able to protect you!"
Although I don't know why the black bear who was rumored to have died a long time ago is standing here safe and sound, but the current situation indicates that this black bear has probably gone crazy, or drank too much and came to the temple to drink and go crazy.
As long as he takes away his eldest brother's name and gives him a step up, everything will be fine.
Facai monk walked up to the black bear, stretched out his hand to pat the other person on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, it's all over, there's a misunderstanding..."
Huh--
A gust of evil wind blew towards my face.
Snap!!!
Facai didn't even have time to let out a scream.
The shiny bald head was directly hit into the chest by this slap.
"..."
Everyone stared at the corpse with their eyes wide open, their minds going blank.
Dead?
Facai Senior Brother... was photographed to death just like that?
Isn't this black bear one of our own?!
"Roar--!!!"
What responded to them was the deafening roar of the black bear.
"The former Black Mountain Bear Lord is dead!"
"The me now is..."
Snap--
A big cock slapped it in the face.
I saw a sturdy Pig Demon with red eyes, slowly retracting his palm.
"Idiot, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"..."
The black bear covered his face and shrank his head in grievance.
The injured Yunkong was in prison, covering the wound on his back with a ferocious face.
"Kill! Kill for me! What are you doing standing still!!"
"This black bear has gone crazy! Form Arhat! Kill them!!!"