Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 622: [VIP][617] A monk with blood

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If someone asks me what I am most proud of in my life, I will undoubtedly tell him that I killed the best fighter in the island country, Takano, when I was 27 years old. And I killed him with just one move without any damage. I don’t know if it’s because I am too lucky or the old guy is too unlucky. : ..

Ahem, let's get back to the point. The situation was really dangerous at that time. When the thirty-odd monks heard that I had pushed the most senior monk in Sarikono off the cliff, they all looked at me with red eyes, as if they wanted to kill me. I shouted at that time: "Hey, maybe the old monk is fine after falling down, and maybe he even found a cave and picked up a secret book or something. Don't be impulsive, I'm giving him a chance!"

But it was obvious that these dozens of ** monks didn't understand what fate was. In the words of Yan Jing, it was: the wisdom of mortals. Anyway, these thirty or so monks rushed up howling, and Li Shigao and I pushed them to the platform, and then untied Su Daji. However, Su Daji seemed to have fainted. This was really miserable. It would have been better to let Su Daji be tied up there. Now I was carrying Su Daji on my back and had to deal with this group of monks.

Li Shigao was very nervous at that time, because this group of monks came up with bare chests. When they were five meters away from us, Li Shigao took out a small dagger from somewhere, stabbed his arm, and then shouted: "Come on, come up if you have the guts?"

To be honest, if Li Shigao rushed forward to stab this monk, these monks would probably fight with Li Shigao desperately, but Li Shigao stabbed himself and really intimidated the monks in front of him, mainly because they were probably afraid of death. As the saying goes, it is better to die than to die. At first, they might have been angry and excited when they heard that the best master in their country was killed by the other party, but now seeing the blood flowing from Li Shigao, they all understood that going up might cost them their lives. Besides, there are more than 30 people on our side. If I don’t go up, there will be others. There is no need to be the first to do it. */.*

The monks probably all thought the same thing at the time. When they saw Li Shigao bleeding, they all stood there at a loss. Xuan Xin saw it and shouted, "Go ahead, don't be afraid. Whoever goes up will be promoted to deputy abbot!"

However, the monks nearby did not move. They just looked at Xuan Xin, probably thinking: If you can take over my position, you can become the abbot (Xuan Xin is the abbot).

Facts have proved that it is not only the Chinese monks who have become corrupt. The monks from the island countries are not much better. They are probably just trying to make a living. Anyway, none of them are interested in going up to die.

Li Shigao was also breathing heavily. Looking at Li Shigao with blood flowing from his arm, I suddenly blamed myself. I thought that Li Shigao was over 70 years old and still followed me here to suffer this kind of humiliation. Moreover, he was so stubborn that he really stabbed himself. But if it was Stephen Chow, he would probably stab me next to him.

For a while, the situation was deadlocked. The thirty monks surrounded us, but none of them dared to rush forward. No, it cannot be said that they did not dare to rush forward. In fact, there is no one in this world who is afraid of death. It's just that there is no benefit enough to make them risk their lives. If each person who rushed forward was offered 10 million US dollars, these monks would rush forward faster than anyone else.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved! If anyone of you stabs Xuan Xin next to you, I will give him one million RMB, I swear! If what I said just now doesn't come true, you will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death. You also know the importance of a Taoist's oath, right? Just stab him and you will get one million! Keep your word! Two stabs will give you two million, three stabs will give you three million, and four or five stabs will make you a rich man. I have sufficient assets, and I can afford it if you take turns stabbing me for an hour!"

I have to say that what Li Shigao said was really something, and Li Shigao was indeed very rich, not just ordinary rich, or money was just a number to him, can you imagine that someone who deals with high-level officials of the Celestial Empire all day long would be poor? Anyway, Li Shigao could still come up with 100 million RMB, which was enough for these thirty monks to take turns to give three knives.

Li Shigao took out a dagger from somewhere, threw it on the ground and shouted, "If you want to get rich, come here!"

Damn it, one stabbing costs one million. If I hadn't supported Su Daji, I would have done it. Xuan Xin also looked pale and yelled, "You can't do this, it's illegal!"

"It's against the law. I've sworn this in the wilderness. If you still don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. But you've definitely missed the chance to change your life. Would you rather be a monk in the wilderness for the rest of your life or get a large sum of money and be a rich man in another country?"

"I want to get rich!" A monk who looked younger seemed to be persuaded by Li Shigao. He picked up a dagger on the ground and rushed forward to stab three times, and then stopped. Of course, it was not because he was unwilling, but because the dagger in his hand was stolen. The power of money is great. If someone has set a precedent, others have nothing to fear. Those people stabbed and said, "One million, two million, three million, I have three million."

Anyway, the atmosphere was very lively, it didn't look like a murder scene at all, but more like a lottery event. I looked at the monks in front of me, covered in blood, and their smiling faces, as if they didn't care at all that they had just stabbed someone to death, but were counting how many times they had stabbed themselves. Li Shigao looked at the group of monks in front of him and said to me with satisfaction: "Damn it, if I had known that these monks were so greedy, I wouldn't have stabbed myself."

Judging from Li Shigao's expression, it must be that this method was thought of in a hurry, but the effect was surprisingly good. As for Xuan Xin, he was deader than dead. His stomach was stabbed into pieces. And then, there was nothing else. The monks from Gaoye protected Li Shigao, Su Daji and me and took us out. After all, Li Shigao had not given them the money yet, and they had to ensure Li Shigao's safety.

Along the way, Li Shigao also said that if someone came to stop him, he would break a leg for 500,000 yuan. This monk was like taking stimulants, holding various kitchen knives and carrying poles. People rushed to attack one by one, but unfortunately a person only has two legs. Later, another monk came to ask Li Shigao if he wanted to charge for the next door. Li Shigao said without thinking: "Let's just leave his hands alone."

Originally there were two to three hundred monks on the mountain, but after the fifty monks were interrupted, no monk dared to come up. This group of monks were also bloodthirsty. Maybe if Li Shigao asked them to demolish the Yasukuni Shrine now, these monks would do it as long as the price was right.