Revenge!
Last night in the hotel, Jiangshan exposed his plan and caused him to lose two million. For Wuzhen, this was a blood feud.
Early in the morning, he saw Jiangshan's family burning incense and praying to Buddha in the temple, so he came up with a cruel plan and directly organized this trap.
"Hmph, now that you've come to my territory, you have to coil up like a dragon and lie down like a tiger. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'll take your surname."
Monk Wuzhen was so proud that he didn't care even if tourists said something about him. After all, in today's world, people talk too much and it won't cause any trouble.
Bang.
But just when Monk Wuzhen was feeling proud, the door was suddenly pushed open by a figure, who then stumbled into the room.
"Huian, are you crazy? Why are you here when you're not watching over the main hall? You look so shaggy... Why are you here?"
Monk Wuzhen was cursing, but when he suddenly glanced and saw Jiangshan enter the room, he stood up involuntarily.
"You've set a trap for me, haven't you? I'm running over here to see if you, Master Wuzhen, have any other traps waiting for me to fall into."
Jiangshan smiled coldly, patted the monk he had thrown into the house, and shouted at him to get out. The little monk quickly bowed and ran out.
"Tell me about it!"
After the little monk ran out, Jiangshan slowly walked to the side of Monk Wuzhen and pushed Wuzhen, who had stood up, back onto the stool.
"What do you want me to say?"
"I'm telling you, this is Shaolin Temple, a sacred place for Buddhism. You, an arrogant little bastard, dare to act wildly here? I think you're tired of living!"
Thinking that this was his home ground, Monk Wuzhen immediately gained confidence. He grinned at Jiangshan and shook his head, then pulled the hand off his shoulder.
"Last night, not only did you make me look bad in public, but you also caused me to lose two million in vain. Do you think I could possibly not seek revenge?"
"Today, if you don't give me one million as compensation, I won't leave here!"
Bang! Monk Wuzhen slapped the table and shouted with a sinister grin.
However, what greeted him was Jiangshan's big slap in the face, which hit him hard without any pause and with great force.
With a crisp sound, the guy flew out, several teeth flew out of his mouth, and then he hit his head on a cabinet not far away.
With a crack, his head hit the cabinet hard, making a big hole.
"I have plenty of time to deal with you slowly. I want to see how you can keep me from leaving here today!"
Jiangshan smiled coldly, walked over and dragged the monk Wuzhen out again.
They pulled it out, but Monk Wuzhen's face was bruised by the wood debris, like a hedgehog, with blood in his mouth, and he kept whimpering and screaming.
"You...you dare to hit me, you're done, you're done!"
Monk Wuzhen covered his face and screamed hysterically.
"Don't be impatient!"
"Wait until I'm done beating you!"
Suddenly, Jiangshan smiled sternly, then grabbed Monk Wuzhen's collar and threw him far away. It was so powerful.
Bang!
He bumped his head against the wall, and Monk Wuzhen's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground. His eyes rolled back and he fainted, but his body was still twitching.
"If you faint, you won't get away with it!"
When Jiangshan saw this scene, he smiled coldly, walked directly to the side of this guy, pointed with one finger, and a wisp of spiritual energy flew directly into his body.
“Ugh…it hurts!”
Monk Wuzhen, who had just fainted, slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the figure that appeared in his eyes, his eyeballs almost popped out.
“Oh my god!”
With a scream from Monk Wuzhen, he watched helplessly as a huge fist hit his face hard.
At the same time, in a quiet courtyard not far away, Monk Tianzhen, the abbot, and an old monk with white eyebrows and beard were talking.
"Master Shi Wujian, please forgive me."
"I have a wife and a daughter. Why are you forcing me to become a Buddhist? I'll give up, okay? Find another one, and I'll give up!"
"I beg you!"
The innocent monk said this almost beggingly.
Release Wu Jian!
The old monster on Mount Shaoshi, a true monk with profound knowledge of Buddhism, is well-known throughout China and has lived for hundreds of years.
In the whole of China, even Master Kurong is not as senior as Shi Wujian, but in front of Monk Tianzhen, he is very polite.
Sons of Buddha have a high status and should be respected by all monks today.
"Buddha's son."
"You were chosen by the Sixth Patriarch. How can you change so easily? The significance you bear is too important. You must be willing to sacrifice your own family for the sake of the greater good."
The abbot in robes also hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Let's go to Uncle Ni's!"
"I'm sacrificing my own family for the sake of everyone. I can't abandon either my wife or my daughter. Stop talking. It's useless."
"I'm just here for a stroll, I'll be leaving in a bit!"
The innocent monk started cursing directly.
However, the abbot and Shi Wujian on the opposite side were not in a hurry, but continued to persuade.
Crunch...
At this moment, the door opened and a little monk stumbled in, his face full of panic. The abbot who was sitting in the room stood up suddenly.
“What are you doing!”
"Don't you know there's something important going on?"
The abbot took a deep breath and shouted angrily.
"Oh no, something terrible has happened!"
"Master Wuzhen...Master Wuzhen is about to be beaten to death!"
The little monk screamed in shock, and the abbot's face changed immediately when he heard this.
Is there anyone here who dares to fight?
"Who is so bold!"
The abbot suddenly shouted in a deep voice.
"It's... it's the young man who came with the Buddhist disciple. I don't know why, but he ran to the Zen temple in anger and is now beating up Uncle Wuzhen!"
The little monk said quickly.
"What!"
"What did you say!"
Bang, Shi Wujian and Monk Tianzhen stood up in shock at the same time, and then their faces changed completely, and they ran out the door.
When these people hurriedly ran to the outside of the meditation room where Monk Wuzhen was, they heard screams coming out of the room.
"ah!"
"Master, master, please spare my life."
"I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again. I promise I won't lie to you or play tricks on you anymore. Please forgive me."
"Just treat me like a piece of shit...ah, stop hitting me, it hurts!"
When several people heard the miserable plea for mercy, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Don't beat him to death!"
Shi Wujian took a deep breath and ran into the house.
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