In his previous life, he had no power of his own, so he could only be imprisoned in Jinshan Temple by Fahai, who then seduced his wife and flooded the temple! In the end, when his wife was finally suppressed, this was the very reason he used!
Now, Jinshan Temple wasn't flooded; it was just that he had framed it. Even if he had to take the matter to court in Heaven, he wasn't afraid!
Human affairs should be resolved by human beings. This is why, to this day, no gods or Buddhas have appeared to stop Xu Xian from burning down Jinshan Temple!
Therefore, those targeting Jinshan Temple were merely ordinary people! It was the White Snake Lady, who possessed cultivation, who was targeting Fahai.
Even the most domineering gods and Buddhas, on the surface, still need to reason!
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Chapter Nineteen: Jinshan Temple, Destroyed!
The entire Jinshan Temple was filled with shouts of battle. The monks, relying on their familiarity with the terrain, fought continuously with the county soldiers in various temples and rooms.
Some fought on the main hall, some on the rooftops and eaves, some under the pavilions, and some on the artificial hills in the garden.
Blood flowed freely, and the entire Jinshan Temple was filled with the stench of blood. Limbs and corpses were scattered everywhere, along with a large number of heads that looked like they had died with their eyes wide open!
"Aaaaah! You all deserve to die! You all deserve to go to hell!"
Looking at the scene before him, Abbot Kongyu felt that everything was over, that everything was over, and he was very disheartened and somewhat desperate!
"Monks, flee immediately! Flee in all directions! Every one of you who can escape must be saved! We must not allow the temple's lineage to be severed! Hurry! Hurry!"
As he spoke, a faint golden light suddenly emanated from the body of the monk Kongyu, and his skin turned golden yellow!
"kill!"
It seems he used some kind of forbidden technique, but it was really effective. He was like an indestructible being; no weapon could harm him.
The broadswords in the hands of the county soldiers were no good, nor were the steel knives in the hands of the household servants. When they struck his body, they always made a clanging sound.
"Sorcery! This sorcerer monk is using sorcery!"
"Black dog blood, quick, black dog blood!"
With a "plop," several buckets of black dog blood were brought over and thrown at the head monk. The monk Kongyu, surrounded by the crowd, couldn't dodge and was drenched in the black dog blood.
After all, in folk tradition, many spells cast by sorcerers and witches could be broken with black dog blood—this was based on experience. Therefore, before setting off on this expedition, they prepared quite a few folk remedies like black dog blood!
"Demon, prepare to die!"
Clearly, from that shout, which was tinged with anger but also full of energy, it was evident that the so-called black dog blood had failed to break the spell.
"Amitabha! May all sins befall me. Today, let this old monk unleash a bloodbath and carve out a bright and just world for the monks!"
After completely abandoning the so-called Buddhist precepts, Monk Kongyu became like an Asura, wielding a stolen broadsword, his body splattered with blood, looking exactly like a demon from hell. Where was the aura of a great monk?
The monk Kongyu was going mad, but wasn't Fahai just as mad?
Looking at the scene below, Fahai felt his heart was breaking. Greed, anger, and ignorance; Buddhist precepts—he no longer cared. His mind was consumed by thoughts of how to kill Bai Suzhen and avenge himself!
Unfortunately, the more anxious he was, the less effective it became, and the lower his strength was. Not only did he fail to defeat Bai Suzhen, but he also fell into a complete disadvantage and was injured from time to time, making him look quite pathetic.
After burning his life force and soul, Monk Kongyu's strength was formidable. At this moment, he single-handedly managed to turn the tide and restore the momentum. This demonstrates just how powerful and ruthless he was.
Of course, most importantly, this was just a county garrison that hadn't fought in years. If it were a real elite force, let alone a few fierce soldiers, they'd be more than capable of killing anyone, even an Asura!
Looking at the monk Kongyu, who was like a tiger among sheep, Xu Xian nodded in satisfaction. This was all evidence! However, it was time to end all of this.
"Xu Chu, go and finish him off!"
"good."
With that, Xu Chu stood up again. His weapons had changed to two large hammers, each weighing a staggering 1296 jin!
This is a weapon that Xu Xian obtained for Xu Chu from the system. It is called the Golden Drum Hammer, and its power is extraordinary, making it unusable by ordinary people!
Buzz
With a single hammer blow, the once ferocious attack of the monk Kongyu was halted! The broadsword he had snatched was smashed into pieces!
Boom
With two strikes, as the second strike ended, Monk Kongyu's hands became somewhat deformed, and his feet left two deep footprints, each a foot deep, on the ground. At the same time, his blood and qi surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Without even looking, Xu Chu wielded a pair of golden drum-shaped hammers with incredible skill, striking them over seventy times in just a few breaths.
Bump Bump Bump
The loud, frequent collisions drew everyone's attention.
After delivering over seventy blows, Xu Chu put away his weapon with satisfaction. He said, "Not bad, not bad at all. There aren't many people who can withstand over seventy blows from me in such a short time. So far, including you, there are only two."
When the sledgehammer was finally moved away, everyone saw the fate of the monk Kongyu. He was no longer human; his head had been smashed into his stomach, and his body was a pile of mangled pulp! His bones were all shattered.
vomit
vomit
Although the county soldiers also killed many monks, their deaths were far more tragic than this! For a moment, even many of the county soldiers who considered themselves to be hard-hearted began to vomit.
After the monk Kongyu died, the remaining monks all went mad.
"Avenge the abbot!"
"Amitabha Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"kill!"