bestfiction Chapter 300 Encounter with Class A4 Again
Chapter 300 Encounter with Class A4 Again
A light drizzle fell, and the rising water vapor formed a light mist that covered the village in front of us.
Ye Kang regained his original appearance and walked in the silence, like a solitary traveler, detached from worldly affairs.
Since pretending to be a member of the Gu clan is useless, it's better to be upright and honest, which also gives us a good reason to patrol on behalf of Heaven.
At the village entrance, several monks rushed out, carrying small and large bags.
When they saw Ye Kang in the fog, they were all stunned, and then they knelt down trembling.
"Spare us! We were just out chopping wood!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We're not running away!"
The men trembled, their thin clothes revealing the whip marks on their chests.
Ye Kang gradually walked out.
When they saw his face, they were all stunned again.
"Not the Buddha?"
"Who are you!"
Ye Kang looked at the group with interest: "Who are you kneeling to?"
The group exchanged glances and tentatively asked, "Outsiders?"
"This is my first time here."
"Then you'd better run! The people here have gone mad! If you don't run, you'll be captured and forced to become a monk!"
Ye Kang's eyes narrowed: "Isn't this Huayang County? Has the Buddhist Kingdom already infiltrated this place?"
The group sighed.
“Huayang County is Huayang County, but those Buddhist monks will eventually take over the entire Jiaozhou. Those who don’t want to be monks will be treated as slaves. We have families outside, which is why we mustered up the courage to escape.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than a fast horse came galloping up behind him.
Accompanied by a furious roar through gritted teeth.
"You bunch of bastards! I've treated you all well, yet you still think of running away? Believe me or not, I'll strip you naked and hang you at the village entrance!"
The horses stopped, and the monks, their faces pale, kowtowed one after another.
"Have mercy! We were wrong!"
The person on horseback was not a monk, but a young man with a fierce face and a large knife at his waist. He had the strength of a second or third rank, making him an unparalleled expert in this village.
He ignored the men who were begging for mercy and instead looked at Ye Kang with a wary expression.
"Who are you? Are you here to meet them?"
Ye Kang shook his head: "Just a passerby."
"Tch, who are you trying to fool? There's no one else passing by here. Since you're here, that's perfect. The temple is short of someone to ring the bell, so stay here with us."
"What if I don't want to stay?" Ye Kang replied coldly.
"Unwilling? A huge benefit is being offered to you, you have no choice but to accept it! Come with me obediently, don't force me to use my knife!"
Boom!
Ye Kang flicked his finger and unleashed a burst of energy, directly blasting the man off his horse.
The other person lay on the ground, covered in mud. He looked down in shock and found a bloody hole in his chest, from which blood was spurting.
Oh no! We've run into a master!
The man immediately knelt down: "Grandpa, spare me! I was blind! Please, Grandpa, spare me for the sake of my devout worship of Buddha!"
They're quick to back down, though.
Ye Kang liked people who knew when to advance and retreat. He walked up to the man and asked, "When did the temple open in Huayang County?"
"Grandpa, it was just recently! I'm just trying to make a living, I only talk a little, I've never done anything to bully men or women!"
"Take me to the temple."
"what?"
"Is there a problem?"
"no!"
The man respectfully led the way with his horse, leaving the three bewildered monks staring at each other in disbelief.
Ye Kang looked around at the houses. Almost all the villagers had blank stares and were kneeling and worshipping in a daze.
"Is this how Buddhist kingdoms control their people?"
"Grandpa, I don't know. I've heard that all the people in the Buddhist Kingdom are Buddhists, and they spontaneously worship and pray in temples every day. I suppose this place will be like that in a while..."
"Then why don't you become a monk?"
"The monk wouldn't allow it, saying I look fierce and am more suited to be a thug than a monk..."
Ye Kang glanced at him; indeed.
Soon, the two arrived at the temple.
Without wasting words, Ye Kang smashed the temple's signboard with a single finger strike.
Immediately, countless roars erupted.
"Bold maniac!"
"Help! Someone's causing trouble!"
"Where did this reckless fool come from? Taste this great sword of the Buddha!"
A dozen or so monks jumped out. Although they were all wearing monks' robes, they all had hideous faces and looked like they had been through bloodshed.
Ye Kang didn't waste any words and walked straight inside. Before the monks could react, they were overturned by a surge of true energy, their stomachs churning and their bodies wracked with pain.
So strong!
These tough guys are masters of judging the situation; at this moment, they're all lying on the ground, pretending to be dead.
Ye Kang ignored them and kicked open the door. He saw many villagers reluctantly worshipping Buddha, some of whom were even sobbing while burning incense.
Upon seeing Ye Kang, everyone instinctively stepped back.
At that moment, a lazy yet familiar voice came from the innermost hosting room.
"This sacred Buddhist site is noisy and disorderly. What kind of behavior is this? You've disturbed my sleep. Let's see who can tolerate this..."
Pfft!
A crisp sound of kneeling rang out, leaving all the villagers dumbfounded.
The incredibly powerful Buddha suddenly knelt down without hesitation, like a mouse seeing a cat.
Ye Kang's lips curled into a smile, and he said in a strange tone, "Long time no see, Jia Shisi."
Indeed, the abbot of this temple was none other than Jia Shisi, who had fled to southern Xinjiang.
The latter broke out in a cold sweat, his body trembled, and he wore a look that was both funny and exasperated.
"Brother Ye, it's nice to see you again. I'm sorry for not being hospitable enough. Let me prepare some vegetarian food for you."
Jia Shisi was heartbroken.
Horse riding!
To avoid this plague god, I even ran all the way to the southern border, how the hell could I still run into him!
You're like a persistent ghost!
Although he thought this way, Jia Shisi dared not show it in the slightest, and his expression was as respectful as could be.
Seeing this, his henchmen also continued to play dead.
Ye Kang walked over and looked at the Buddhist hall with a smile.
"It's been a long time. Your cultivation has improved so much that you've reached the seventh rank. It seems you've had some kind of extraordinary encounter. What happened to your hair?"
"Brother Ye, thanks to you, it's all luck. If you think a bald head doesn't look good, I'll put on a wig right away!"
"No need for that. I just want to ask, how did you become a lackey of the Buddhist Kingdom?"
Ye Kang's eyes were sharp, his tone was stern, and a hint of murderous intent was revealed.
Jia Shisi realized something was wrong and quickly wailed, "Brother Ye, please understand! I'm just trying to make a living, I don't really want to be a monk! Look at these villagers, I can't bear to harm a single one of them. If it were those perverts from the Buddhist Kingdom, at least half of them would be dead!"
Ye Kang found it amusing, but looking at the villagers' eyes, it seemed they weren't lying.
"Get up. Since it's such a coincidence, please help me one more time."
"Brother Ye, you flatter me. Your business is my business! Do you want to know about the Buddhist Kingdom's plans in Jiaozhou, and where their experts are? Don't worry, I know everything!"
Jia Shisi patted his chest, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
I've already been a traitor twice, so what's one more time? It's just another runaway.
got used to.