5097: C5097 Rescue

C5097 Rescue

The Blood Cloud Banner was cut in half by Yang Bo. Yang Bo walked forward and picked up the broken Blood Cloud Banner.

In an instant, countless vengeful spirits swarmed over, causing his head to swell.

Yang Bo could not help but frown. The two treasures he obtained from killing the abbot and Master Chan Hai were both very problematic. They were both items of evil cultivators. Could it be that they were both evil cultivators?

However, the entire Baolin Temple had a harmonious and bright aura. It did not seem to be the appearance of an evil cultivator. Why was it like this?

Yang Bo did not dare to think too long about it. He put away the fragments of the Blood Cloud Banner and then took away Master Chan Hai's Universal Bag.

After that, Yang Bo walked out and tied up all the monks in the back hall.

Then, he opened the cage and released all the female devotees.

These female devotees were all trembling. When they saw Yang Bo, it was as if they were looking at a devil.

The door opened, and all the monks were caught by Yang Bo. However, they still did not dare to walk out, which puzzled Yang Bo.

However, Yang Bo quickly understood. In the ancient times, women followed the rules of three followers and four virtuess. They valued chastity more than their lives.

At this time, if they were released, their identities would be exposed under everyone's gaze, and they would probably no longer have the face to live in this world in the future!

Yang Bo stared at the crowd. He pulled a piece of cloth from the temple and directly tore it into many strips of cloth, giving them to the female worshippers, telling them to wear it on their heads and wrap it around their heads.

The female devotees took the cloth and knelt down in front of Yang Bo to express their gratitude.

Only when their heads were completely wrapped around did the female devotees start to sob.

The little monk just happened to run to the backyard to check on the situation, and when he saw the monks kneeling in the courtyard and saw Yang Bo releasing all the female devotees, he could not help but be stunned.

The little monk ran over, "Senior, no, Hero, you really did it!"

"Where are Chan Hai and the abbot? Where did they go?"

Yang Bo pointed at the tied up monk, "You should know very well who should be killed and who doesn't, right?"

"Now, I'll kill them. If they deserve to die, just say so. If you want to save them, just say it!"

Yang Bo did not leave the life and death of the monk entirely to the female devotee to decide, because in the female devotee's eyes, everyone in the Baolin Temple was dirty, and all monks deserved to die!

However, Yang Bo felt that if some monks did not do evil, they could leave their lives behind!

Very quickly, a treasured saber appeared in Yang Bo's hand, and he pointed it at his enemy.

One of the female devotee shouted loudly, "Kill!"

Following that, several others shouted, "Kill!"

Following the crowd's shouts, Yang Bo raised his hand and the blade fell. A large head fell to the ground and rolled a few meters!

A female devotee suddenly rushed out. She stepped forward and kicked the head fiercely. As she kicked, she cried. She had suffered far too much injustice!

There were over twenty monks present at the scene. All of them were kneeling on the ground, with their hands and feet tied up and unable to move.

Yang Bo walked towards the second person and the monk was so scared that he wet his pants, "I did not do anything evil. I didn't do anything evil. I beg you, please spare me!"

The female devotee stood up, "He did something evil! I saw it with my own eyes, he killed someone!"

Yang Bo slashed out with his blade once again, causing his head to roll several meters away.

Following that, Yang Bo continued to kill, killing more than ten monks in a row.

These monks were all screaming for injustice, but they were all suppressed by the agitated female Buddhist monks. More and more female Buddhist monks stood up to accuse them.

These female devotees even rushed up to beat them up, but these Buddhist cultivators had cultivation. The female devotees' fists were unable to harm them, so they were all stopped by Yang Bo.

Finally, there were only three monks left. Yang Bo stood behind this person and hesitated, because this person was the Calm Sea. When he and the little monk walked to the backyard, the Calm Sea had saved the little monk's life.

The little monk jumped out, "Don't kill him. He is not guilty, he is not guilty!"

Jing Hai lowered his head, not daring to speak.

However, there were female devotees who stood up, "He turned into ashes, and I recognize him. It was him who forced me to do it!"

Another person stood up, "I can testify as well!"

The little monk stared at Jing Hai, full of disbelief, "That's impossible! Senior Brother Jing Hai is not that kind of person!"

"He is very good to me, and he is very kind. How could he do such a thing?"

In the eyes of the young monk, Senior Brother Jing Hai had always been gentle. He would often play with him in the front hall and bring him delicious food.

Senior Brother Jing Hai was gentle and kind, making people feel as if they were bathing in spring breeze. How could he do such a thing?

However, there were several masked female devotees standing in front of him. They all identified Senior Brother Jing Hai.

The little monk couldn't help but shout, "Senior Martial Brother! Senior Martial Brother, tell them that you didn't do such a thing!"

"Tell them loudly that you didn't do it!"

The young novice monk became anxious. He urgently wanted Jing Hai to prove his innocence.

The Calm Sea monk raised his head and his face was already covered in tears. He looked in the direction of the novice monk and said, "Calm Sea, they were right. I was the one who did it!"

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault!"

The novice monk found it hard to believe. He glared at the monk and tears rolled down his face like pearls. "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

"It's impossible for you to do such a thing!"

Jing Hai shook his head. "Jing Hai, you're still young. You don't understand!"

" People's hearts are evil. If you don't have sufficient self-discipline, the devil in your heart will be released. "

"After the first time, there will be a second time. I have told myself countless times that I can no longer continue. But seeing them do this without any evil rewards, I am unwilling to accept it!"

"Mind, forget about me. I am not a good man!"

His heart was filled with sorrow. He wanted to argue, but he could not argue. He did not understand why such a good senior brother like Jing Hai would do such a thing.

Jing Hai straightened his back, "Kill me!"

"Quickly kill me!"

"Everything is what I deserve!"

Yang Bo looked in the direction of the little monk and raised his hand to slash.

Jing Hai died.

The little novice monk immediately knelt down on the ground. He bent over on the ground, and tears rolled down his face, wetting everything in front of him!1

Yang Bo glanced at him and sighed.

The next two monks were both killed by Yang Bo.

There were a total of thirty-two monks in the rear hall of the Baolin Temple. Not a single one was spared, and all of them were killed by Yang Bo.

Only a small portion of the young monks were left in the front hall. These young monks had yet to become adults and were not allowed to enter the back hall.

The sound of the back hall was very loud, and the front hall had long since noticed the abnormality, but no novice monks dared to come over to check on the situation. Even the visitors were stopped.

Yang Bo looked in the direction of the female devotees and said: "Next, this place will be set ablaze by me. You guys should take advantage of the chaos to escape from here."

"Just treat it as a nightmare. From now on, don't mention anything about the Baolin Temple!"

"Let this memory be buried in a pile of dirt!"

The female devotees knelt in front of Yang Bo and kowtowed one after another, crying non-stop.

Chapter 15 - Bury the Dead

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