106. Chapter 106 Nun



Chapter 106 Nun

[Seven Evil Poisons: Your palm power contains seven evil poisons. After hitting the enemy's body, the poison will invade the body and the enemy will gradually lose vision, hearing, smell and taste. ]

"Oh wow, this Seven Evils Poison looks really powerful, like a chronic poison, it can be used to harm people."

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly.

It only took him one night to achieve such results, which naturally made him very satisfied.

At this time, Xigou ran over and shouted, "Fang Zhixing, do you care about those women in the dungeon? At least say something!"

Fang Zhixing squinted at Xi Gou and sneered, "Why, you are lustful again and you can't walk when you see a woman."

"You fart!"

The dog raged, and said righteously, "As a dog with a conscience, full of passion, I want to save a group of women in distress. What's wrong with that?"

Fang Zhixing blinked, raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise: "Why, there is a beautiful woman?"

The dog narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Trust my judgment, she is definitely a top beauty."

Fang Zhixing perked up and said disdainfully, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was a beautiful woman? You're just talking nonsense. Hurry up and lead the way."

A man and a dog ran towards the dungeon.

Fang Zhixing first saw a tunnel leading downwards. On the stairs were two corpses, one with its head facing upwards, and the other with its feet facing upwards. Their bodies were badly broken, their skin was blue and black, and they had already been cold.

Walk all the way to the end of the tunnel.

Suddenly, two more bodies came into view, one lying at the bottom of the stairs and the other at the entrance to the dungeon.

Fang Zhixing turned a blind eye, stepped over the corpse, and when he looked up, he saw a straight corridor behind the dungeon entrance.

On both sides of the passage, there are single cells.

The cell was not very big, only a few square meters, long and narrow.

There were three to five women in each cell, all young girls, mostly teenage girls, and even a few little girls.

They were all unkempt, poorly dressed, and looked like nobody's business.

In the dark, cold and damp dungeon! They were all shivering with cold and had to cuddle together for warmth.

A strong smell of shit, piss and fart hit my nose.

Fang Zhixing glanced around and counted. There were ten cells in total, with a total of thirty-nine girls.

Hearing the noise...

Some of them huddled up in fear, while others secretly looked at Fang Zhixing out of curiosity.

"Dog, come here!"

A dirty little girl was lying in front of the prison door, waving at the thin dog.

She is not afraid of small dogs at all.

The other girls were the same. They didn't show any fear when they saw the ugly little dog.

The thin dog wagged its tail happily, stuck out its tongue, and laughed non-stop, acting like a well-behaved, kind, and harmless dog.

He suddenly appeared last night and brutally bit four guards to death.

The girls here were frightened at first, but they soon realized that the thin dog had no intention of hurting them.

One of the girls was so ignorant and fearless that she actually reached out to touch the puppy.

As a result, the dog not only let her touch it, but also licked her hands and face, being extremely flattering and affectionate.

As a result, the girls gradually let down their guard against this murderous dog.

They hated the Seven Evils Villa and the guards who abused them.

The thin dog bit the guard to death, so it must be the best dog in the world.

In this way, the thin dog became their group favorite.

"Fang Zhixing, come here." Xigou said in a voice transmission.

Fang Zhi walked over and came to the door of the cell where the little girl was.

The little dog shouted, "Look, a beautiful lady!"

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and his eyes widened involuntarily.

There were four girls in the cell.

In addition to the little girl, there were two young girls and a young girl.

The young girl had bright eyes, white teeth, delicate features, skin as white as fresh snow, and a graceful and elegant figure.

At this moment, she was curled up in the corner, lying on her side, revealing her long, white legs, delicate ankles, and protruding buttocks.

As if she noticed someone coming to the cell door, she lifted her scattered hair, sat up, and her thin clothes loosened, revealing her snow-white chest like milk.

This kind of situation is rare in the world.

Fang Zhixing was suddenly amazed! No wonder Xigou was so anxious, he really had a good eye and knew how to pick people!

In terms of appearance, even if Luo Qianqian were here in person, she might still lose one or two points.

"Dog, be good!"

The little girl smiled happily and kept stroking the puppy's head.

Fang Zhixing looked at them, turned around and walked to a corpse outside the door, reached out to take the key from its waist, and then opened the cell doors one by one.

Soon, all ten cell doors opened.

Thirty-nine girls walked out of the prison door trembling with fear, all their eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing smiled and said gently: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Zhixing and I am from Qinglin County.

I have already massacred the Seven Evils Villa and killed everyone in it.

Now you are safe and free and can go home."

The girls looked at each other, but none of them showed an ecstatic expression.

"go home?"

A young girl said with a numb expression, "The flood came and my parents were drowned. I have no home anymore."

Another young girl lowered her head and sobbed, "I was sold by my parents. They don't want me anymore."

"Me too. My parents told me that if I were sold, we could get food to eat."

"We have no home, we have nowhere to go."

A group of girls couldn't help crying.

Fang Zhixing thought to himself, as expected, in troubled times, there are pitiful people everywhere.

Homelessness is a widespread phenomenon.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll arrange a place for you."

The girls raised their heads and looked at Fang Zhixing with eyes full of hope.

"Come with me."

Fang Zhixing turned and walked out of the dungeon. The girls immediately followed him, following very closely, as if they were afraid of being abandoned by him.

Come outside, into the sunshine.

The girls finally saw the long-lost sunshine. They raised their hands to cover their faces and squinted their eyes.

After a while, their eyes gradually adjusted to the light outside.

Then, they saw corpses scattered all over the manor, and broken flesh and blood all over the ground.

However, they did not scream, but acted as if they were used to it.

Along the way, they have seen many people die and all kinds of rotten corpses, and they have long been numb.

Fang Zhixing looked at them and asked, "Who among you can cook?"

"I can!"

"I can do that, too!"

Most of the girls raised their hands.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Go to the kitchen first and make some breakfast. Remember to boil some hot water so you can take a shower later. I'll go find some clothes for you."

"Yes!" The girls were very obedient and went to the kitchen hand in hand.

"Wangwang~"

The thin dog ran around them happily and took them to the kitchen.

Fang Zhixing turned around and strolled around the manor, occasionally entering a room to search.

They took away any good clothes they found, and also moved away a few large bathtubs.

About half an hour later, breakfast was ready.

Fang Zhixing and the girls sat at the table and had breakfast.

They were very hungry and ate very heartily and a lot.

After dinner, they went into a large room, poured hot and cold water into the bathtub, adjusted the temperature, and took a happy bath.

The little dog was very happy and wanted to climb into the bathtub and have a bath together. Unfortunately, he failed to do so and was kicked out by Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing began to carry the boxes of gold cakes and gold beans and load them into the carriage.

In addition, there were many medicinal herbs, cloth, weapons and food in the warehouse, which could not be loaded into one truck.

But Fang Zhixing is not that greedy, he just wants money.

After more than an hour, the girls finally finished their bath. They looked reborn, fair and tender.

They each picked out a nice piece of clothing to wear.

Those clothes can be said to be made of silk, satin, brocade, and inlaid with gold and jade.

Many of them had never worn, touched or even seen clothes so soft and so beautiful.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The girls put on beautiful clothes, spun around happily, cheered, and finally regained some life.

Fang Zhixing found two carriages in the manor.

The girls were divided into two groups and got on the bus one after another.

The two oldest among them each led a horse and pulled the cart forward.

Fang Zhixing led his carriage and walked out of Qisha Villa slowly.

The group came to the main street of Chizhu Town.

At this moment, the people in the town were living their lives as usual, completely unaware that the Qisha Villa, which dominated the area, had been destroyed.

Fang Zhixing asked the townspeople about the location of the nunnery.

I learned that the nunnery was not far from the town, just northeast of Chizhu Town, less than ten miles away.

Moreover, in the past, a wealthy man paid for the construction of a road that leads directly to the nunnery, making transportation very convenient.

then!

Fang Zhixing then led them there. Although they didn't walk fast, they arrived at their destination an hour later.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw an ancient temple standing between the green mountains and clear waters on the bank of the huge Chizhu Lake. It was surrounded by dense woods and a gentle breeze blowing on his face.

There is a plaque hanging on the gate of the temple with the three words "Shuijing Temple" inscribed on it.

Exquisite and profound Buddhist scriptures are engraved on the outer walls, creating a sacred atmosphere.

Then I knew I had to walk up the mountain and knock on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

An old nun who was over 70 years old came out, looked at the dignified Fang Zhixing, and then looked at the well-dressed girls. She couldn't help but put her hands together, frowned in confusion and asked: "Donors, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "My name is Zhixing. I'm a wanderer. I passed by Chizhu Town yesterday and heard that Qisha Villa was abducting women and trafficking them, committing many injustices. So out of righteous indignation, I broke into the villa and rescued them."

The old nun's face changed suddenly.

Qisha Villa is the local tyrant of Chizhu Town, and the owner Huang Minghao is the local emperor here.

From the looks of it, it seems that the young man in front of him has overturned the Seven Evils Villa.

Otherwise, with Huang Minghao's greed and viciousness, how could he let these girls go for no reason?

"Mr. Fang, please wait a moment. I will go and report to the abbot."

The old nun clasped her hands together again, turned around, and left in a hurry.

After waiting for a while, seven or eight nuns walked out of the gate together.

The leader looked less than fifty years old, with a handsome face and a kind expression, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

She glanced around, raised one hand, and said with a gentle smile: "I am Yun Xin, the abbess of Shuijing Temple. I am honored to meet you, the donors."

Fang Zhixing bowed and said, "Junior Fang Zhixing greets Master Yun Xin."

A group of girls followed suit and bowed in an orderly manner.

Yun Xin smiled and said, "It's windy outside, please come into the nunnery and rest."

Only then will you know that there is nothing wrong with doing it.

The group entered Shuijing Temple.

Inside the ancient temple, there are gray-white walls, blue-gray temple ridges, and towering green ancient trees.

The layout of each place is simple and restrained, yet interesting and full of aura, giving people a sense of transcendence from the world.

Everyone entered a meditation room and sat down to drink tea.

Yun Xin was silent for a moment, then asked directly: "May I ask Mr. Fang, how is Qisha Villa now? The owner, Huang Minghao..."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Qishe Villa no longer exists, and Huang Minghao has been beheaded by me."

Yun Xin couldn't help but be moved. She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and sighed, "Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing simply said straight to the point: "I rescued all these girls from Qisha Villa. Now they are homeless. I wonder if the master can take them in or find a way to settle them down."

Yun Xin looked at the girls and said, "Good, good, Mr. Fang has a kind heart! Although I have long since become a nun and no longer care about worldly affairs, the Buddha is merciful and can help all sufferings in the world. My Shuijing Temple will take in these girls until they find a place to settle down."

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Master, your kindness is admirable."

All the girls said in unison: "Thank you, Master."

Yun Xin did what she said and immediately called a few nuns, instructing them to place the girls in the backyard.

A group of girls followed.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing said, "Master, there are a lot of medicinal herbs, food and other supplies stored in Qisha Villa. I want to move them out and donate them to Shuijing Temple. You can use them at your disposal. What do you think?"

Yun Xin was immediately moved, and kept saying "good", praising Fang Zhixing for having a kind heart.

The matter was settled so happily.

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing, Yun Xin and more than a dozen nuns with martial arts skills drove six carriages back to Qisha Villa.

When they arrived at the villa, Yun Xin and others saw corpses, broken limbs and arms all over the ground, and another round of chanting of Buddhist scriptures.

Afterwards, they did not go to the warehouse immediately, but instead picked up the corpses and piled them together.

One of the nuns ran to the coffin shop in the town, called over a few helpers, gave them some money, and asked them to transport all the bodies to a cemetery outside the town for burial.

It was not until this moment that the news of the destruction of Qisha Villa spread in Chizhu Town.

After cleaning up the bodies, Yun Xin and others finally began to enter the warehouse and move various supplies.

Then they entered every room in the village and searched for every usable item, including clothes, plates, water bottles, etc.

Yun Xin was very meticulous in her work. She registered every item, even down to a spoon or a pair of chopsticks.

After working for an entire afternoon, all the supplies were finally loaded onto the truck and transported back to Shuijing Temple after nightfall.

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Fang Zhixing felt that the matter was over and wanted to leave.

Yun Xin asked, "Master Fang, is there anything urgent?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "Not really, I..."

Yun Xin interrupted, "The supplies in Qisha Villa are all the money they have plundered from the people over the years. I want to distribute the supplies to the people in the town to help those poor families survive this harsh winter."

Fang Zhixing praised sincerely: "The master really has a kind heart like a bodhisattva."

Yun Xin smiled and said, "But we are monks after all, so there are many inconveniences. I hope Mr. Fang can stay for a few days and help us deal with these mundane matters."

Only then did I realize that I was hesitant.

At this time, Xigou sent a message: "Fang Zhixing, I think you should stay here for a few more days.

Think about it, your figure has changed so much now, it's not suitable for people who have seen you before to see you again, you might as well hide here for a while before going out to hang out."

Fang Zhixing felt disdainful.

He knew that Xigou said that not because of his concern, but because Xigou wanted to stay with those girls.

However, what Xigou said makes sense.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing smiled sincerely and said, "I am willing to serve you, Master."

"Okay!" Master Yun Xin couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Thanks to Dao Wuzhijing 888866, Ye Qingchen, Li Buye, Ling Guangshan, a song singing, Wuchuan optometry scholars, I finally have time.

The boss is generous!

(End of this chapter)


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