[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

Many of the thieves present were already half-drunk, and the money on their bodies had already bought the drink for the last meal, and their eyes became hot on the spot when they heard this.

"That's a good idea. It happens that the fire armor doesn't patrol when it's raining. We take a dagger, a sap, and a horse rope, and we can go there quietly. When we get there, everyone should act quickly, and we will empty out his family's wealth in one fell swoop." The thief A continued.

"I've seen that Kou Yuanwai is not pleasing to the eye. The family has such a big and small family boy, and there are two talented sons. If we want to do it, let's hurry up and go now before the rain stops." Putting out a torch, the gangster-like face under the firelight showed a bit of murderous intent: "Let's go!"

At his instigation, more than a dozen thieves ran out of the Huaguang courtyard in the rain with a short knife, a kidnapper, a sap, and a hemp rope.

Lighting a torch, he went to Kou Yuanwai's house downstairs where the tiger was sitting, and kicked over the sign that said "All Buddhas Are Not Blocked" hanging on the door.

Another thief went up and knocked on the door with a torch. The gatekeeper of Kou's house at night was an old man with dizzy eyes. He was dazed when he heard the knock on the door. He slowly got up from the small bed behind the door and walked slowly to the door. Finally, pull out the wooden bar against the door panel.

"Who? It's so late."

The gatekeeper opened the door and looked at the people who came to knock on the door in the night rain with his dim old eyes.

"Chi..." came the sound of the dagger cutting the neck.

Before he could clearly see the appearance of the man standing at the door, the old man guarding the door fell down clutching his neck in horror.

The bright red blood spattered out from the place where his palm pressed, and the old man fell to the ground with a pair of gray eyes open, watching one pair after another of feet wearing black soles pass by him.

The last thief was holding a torch. When he passed by him, he caught a glimpse of the body of the old man on the ground still trembling. He raised the torch on the spot and waved it at the head.

Chen Wei woke up with screams. Kou Yuanwai devoted all his heart to the Buddha, and put the Sutra Hall, Buddhist Hall, and Zhaitang in the best and most remote courtyard of Kou’s house. He just didn’t want outsiders to disturb his daily life. Meditate on worshiping Buddha and chanting scriptures.

Therefore, Chen Wei, who was sleeping in the scripture hall, was suddenly awakened by the sound, put on his clothes and hurriedly opened the door and left.

I could see shouts of murder everywhere in the distance, and in the night rain, I could see more than a dozen torches shining on the faces of those terrified men and women in the dark night.

All I saw was that under the light of the torches, all the people scattered and fled to save their lives tremblingly.

A five or six-year-old child ran into the direction of the scripture hall in a panic. Chen Wei rushed into the rain before he had time to think, and grabbed the child who was trembling in panic.

"Elder, there are bad guys rushing in." The child was led by Kou Yuanwai with his two older brothers at night. He met Chen Wei in the dining hall, and when he saw someone he knew, he quickly pointed him out to what happened outside.

"Don't be afraid, go hide in the scripture hall over there, and don't open the courtyard door no matter who comes to you until I come back."

Chen Wei pushed her towards the scripture hall, grabbed the broom behind the door, and rushed out without forgetting to close the courtyard door before leaving.

"Liu Ding Liu Jia, come out and save people."

Liu Ding Liujia, who had been hiding to protect him all this time, showed up, glanced at the picture of the flames rising into the sky, and was hesitating.

"If you can't save them, go and call Wukong and the others out."

Chen Wei ran a few steps over there, didn't hear any movement behind him, and glanced back at the twelve people who were still standing there to know what they were thinking.

"I'm going to follow the mage to save people."

Ding Mo was the first to stand up, violating Liu Ding Liujia's rule that he could only protect Tang Seng, he quickly picked up the bucket by the well, fetched water, and rushed out first.

With the first person, Wu Ding also rushed out to save people first.

When Chen Wei arrived in the outer courtyard, he realized that the fire was too strong, and houses in all directions were set on fire.

After walking a few steps, you can see wounded and howling family children, old people, and children everywhere on the ground.

Chen Wei helped one of the young men with an injured leg up from the ground: "Who entered the mansion, Kou Yuanwai?"

"It's thieves, I don't know how many there are. They rushed in and beat and killed them. They yelled for money and now they have gone to the yard outside Kou Yuan." That leg pointed Chen Wei in a direction.

"Yuanwai lives there, please hurry up and save my master."

In Kou Yuanwai's bedroom, five or six thieves were opening his money box. Inside were gold and silver treasures, jewelry and clothes that dazzled the eye.

"My lords, just take away what is enough for you. I beg you to spare this little family." Kou Yuanwai knelt on the ground, standing in front of the mournful sons and daughters, hoping that they would just take the things and die. Walk.

"Shut up, old man!"

The thief with the knife in his hand was staring at the jewels, thinking that his wallet had been flat for the past 20 years, and he had to worry about filling his stomach every day. The old man had so much property that would only be given to the monks from outside. I thought about saving myself for the sake of being a native of Diling County.

Angry on the spot, he kicked out the 64-year-old Kou Yuanwai, and the three souls floated into the underworld on the spot, and the seven souls scattered among others.

Several young children of the Kou family sat on the ground looking at the fallen Kou Yuanwai, and rushed over to the dead body on the spot and cried.

When Chen Wei rushed over, he heard the burst of crying and said it was not good. Just as he was about to enter the door, he heard a group of people walking out, and hurriedly dodged to the corner of the wall.

After the door was swaggered open from the inside, six or seven thieves came out carrying boxes full of gold and silver treasures, and there was crying behind them.

Three cages were carried out one after another, and a group of thieves walked out holding torches.

Chen Wei stood at the corner behind them, slipped to the door of Kou Yuan's outer room, and took a look inside.

Several underage children lay on the ground crying sadly, and then looked at another figure lying down.

During the day, he danced and said that he had completed the merits of Xu Zhai and Wanseng, and Kou Yuanwai, who was about to open the dojo, fell there without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Several, it's a bit too much to want to leave after killing someone."

Chen Wei took out the plantain fan from his sleeve, and felt that this thing was not very satisfactory for fighting except for fanning the wind and rain.

It is heavy in the hand, and the size is just right.

The mortal monk waited for the first thief to turn his head when he heard the voice, and rushed out brandishing his sap.

Thief: "..."

Xuanzang: "..."

The monk who woke up suddenly held the sap in his hand, and still hadn't figured out what was happening in front of him.

He saw six or seven men with fierce faces attacking him under the night rain, and they chased him head-on with the sap with a cold face.

"Master!"

Wukong dealt with the wounded outside and chased all the way here. He saw the mortal monk being hit with a stick, jumped over on the spot and kicked him out.

Then he pulled Xuanzang behind him: "Master, you go into the house and hide, these thieves are not monsters or mortals, it is inconvenient for my old grandson to kill mortals, you hide first, wait until I catch them all before coming out. "

Xuanzang hit six of them one by one, and the left arm was hit by the thief with a stick. At this moment, he stood behind Wukong with the sap stick in his right hand and turned around.

The fifteen thieves retreated all the way, and all retreated into the courtyard where Kou Yuanwai lived.

"Let's do it together."

Xuanzang looked at the gang of blood-stained thieves in front of him, expressionlessly clenched the sap in his hand and rushed out.

The crying children in Kou Yuanwai's room heard the movement outside the door, and looked up from Kou Yuanwai's body to see what happened outside the door.

I don't know who got the courage to take revenge first, grabbed the bench in the house and rushed out "ahhhhhhhhhh".

One rushed out, and a series of others rushed out.

Unexpectedly, a group of thieves set fire and killed people, but they were surrounded by several monks and a dozen people in golden armor.

In less than a stick of incense, they were all taken down with short knives, sap sticks and hemp ropes.

Wu Neng and Drifting took out the hemp ropes that these thieves brought with them, and tied them up like a bunch of grapes.

At this moment, I don't know the sky is dawning, and the night rain that has fallen all night also follows bit by bit from existence to non-existence.

Xuanzang dropped the sap in his hand, turned around and walked up the steps to look at the night that he had caught a glimpse just now.

An old man was lying on the ground in the house, his breath was gone and his soul was gone.

"Where is this place, and who is this person?" Xuanzang removed his hands from the old man's neck on the ground, got up and asked his disciples.

"This is Diling County, only [-] miles away from Lingshan Mountain. Yesterday we stayed at the house of Kou Yuan, the monk of Xu Zhai Wan. This old monk is going to complete his merits today. As a result, a group of thieves came in in the middle of the night, killed and robbed him. He robbed him and took his life at this moment."

"Amitabha, since he is a disciple of lay people, he is considered half of the same school."

Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name for the old man who died on the ground, and then went out of the room expressionlessly. The fifteen thieves in the courtyard were all gagged and sitting together with their hands and feet tied.

"Ding Mo, go and ask those who are still alive, is there anyone alive who can be the master of this family?"

With the support of everyone, an old woman came out wiping her tears: "I am his mother, if the elder has any orders, let the old man do it."

"Whether this group of thieves are killed directly, or go to the government to submit a speech, it is up to you to decide. If you make up your mind, the poor monk will do it."

作者有话要说：陈炜：我被跳过去了！！感谢在2021-04-0123:47:41~2021-04-0222:34:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of HANxg; 1 bottle of Huaxia without regret in this life; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!