Chapter 1364: 920 Sun Wukong's Transformation Angers the Greedy Monk Duanmu Huai Smashes the Guanyin Temple (Part 2)
Chapter 1364: 920 Sun Wukong's Transformation Angers the Greedy Monk Duanmu Huai Smashes the Guanyin Temple (Part 2)
Chapter 1364: Chapter 920 Sun Wukong’s Transformation Angers the Greedy Monk Duanmu Huai Smashes the Guanyin Temple (Part 2)
But as the deep night fell, a few monks stealthily made their way to the side room. The leading monk stretched out his finger to pierce through the paper window and peered inside. He saw Duanmu Huai and the plump monk who was transformed by Sun Wukong, both sound asleep on the bed. Quickly, he gestured with his hands, took the stupefying incense from another monk, and blew it through the torn window.
“Will this work? That sturdy fellow isn’t easy to deal with.”
“Don’t worry.”
The leading monk whispered to himself, full of self-satisfaction.
“Once this stupefying incense is out, even a few hundred pounds pig wouldn’t utter a sound. Hurry, take the knife and get ready to make a move.”
The monks muttered among themselves, waiting outside the room for a moment. Then the leading monk quietly opened the door, bringing several people with cleavers as they entered. Soon, two men approached Duanmu Huai, raised the cleavers in their hands, aiming at Duanmu Huai’s neck and chest, and then chopped down viciously!
“Clang!”
The cleaver struck Duanmu Huai’s body, emitting a sound as if striking metal. Then, the previously closed-eyed Duanmu Huai suddenly opened his eyes wide with fury, staring down the two men with a roar.
“Despicable scum, die!”
The monks were so scared that their souls nearly left their bodies at this sight. Before they could regain their senses, they saw Duanmu Huai leap up from the bed. With one swift motion, he grabbed the heads of the two monks, and with a powerful slam, turned their bald heads into a shattered mess like broken eggshells. They didn’t even manage to scream before they expired.
Afterward, Duanmu Huai lifted his arms and hurled the corpses forcefully, directly smashing into the third monk, crushing him into a pulp.
The last monk, seeing the situation turn dire, turned to flee, but just as he turned around, he saw the door, that was wide open, close itself without any wind. Turning back, he saw Sun Wukong had revealed his true form, sitting on the bed and staring at him with a mischievous smile.
“Merciful Heroes, spare my life! Merciful Heroes, spare my life!!”
This monk was quick-witted, immediately kneeling to the ground and desperately kowtowing to the two men.
“This humble monk has an eighty-year-old mother and a child of six at home…”
“Since when do monks have children?”
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