Learning from Fahai: Breaking the precepts will make you stronger
46 Encountering Ghosts in Chenghuang Temple

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"Are you really going to kill a sheep?”

At the foot of the Golden Mountain Temple, Miao Kong looked indignant.

He thought that he had nothing to do with it anymore. After all, he was so small that he was already lucky to be able to get involved until now.

However, who knew that the big shots above him seemed to have gotten used to it and grabbed him desperately.

Even the old donkey that pulled the millstone had time to catch its breath and rest!

I'm not even as good as a donkey!

Alright.

Didn't you say that I can do whatever I want?

You said it yourself!

Miao Kong thought fiercely in his heart, but in reality, he was a coward.

There were too many big shots in this world. Each of them could move mountains and fill the sea with a breath, and destroy the world with a move of their hands. However, these big shots had their eyes on him.

What else could he do?

I'm just an ordinary little monk.

Since he couldn't resist, he could only lie flat and let it rot.

"Sigh, I wonder what other demons and monsters are in Hangzhou that Old Bald Donkey Fahai is so concerned about.”

Miao Kong sighed, feeling that his future was extremely bleak.

Just like that, he swayed all the way and arrived at Hangzhou City at night.

However, looking at the tightly shut city gates of Hangzhou, Miao Kong sighed helplessly.

Although with his current strength, it was easy for him to climb over the city wall, even if he entered the city, he still could not find a place to stay under the premise of curfew.

He might as well stay outside the city for the night.

After making up his mind, Miao Kong turned around and walked towards the Shing Wong Temple outside the city.

This Chenghuang Temple was dedicated by the people of Hangzhou. There were no temple attendants. Whether it was repairing or offering incense, it was all maintained by the people themselves.

Therefore, there shouldn't be anyone in the Shing Wong Temple at this time.

However, when Miao Kong arrived at the City God Temple, he found that there was a faint candlelight inside.

Miao Kong raised his eyebrows and walked in.

Five fierce-looking men sat in front of a lamp and looked at Miao Kong in unison.

"Pfft! Bad luck!"

One of the brawny men spat and muttered,"It's bad enough that we missed the time to enter the city. I didn't expect to meet a doctor at night!”

(Zhiba is a slang term used by Jianghu people to refer to monks)

For some people in Jianghu, meeting monks and nuns meant that something bad was going to happen.

"Shut up!"

The burly man who seemed to be the leader berated him and nodded apologetically at the overly good-looking young monk.

"Master, please don't blame me. This brother of mine is a boor, so please don't lower yourself to his level.”

There were a few types of people in the martial arts world that needed to be treated with caution.

The elderly, women, children, monks, and Taoists.

Although this little monk did not look like a scheming person, it was better to avoid trouble when he was outside.

Miao Kong smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

Then, he walked to the mottled statue of the City God and bowed.

The Shing Wong was also a deity bestowed by the Heavenly Court. He was not from the same system as him, so he had to be polite when he came to their territory to stay for the night.

However, Miao Kong frowned and stood up without batting an eyelid. He walked to a corner of the Shing Wong Temple and sat down cross-legged, hiding himself in the darkness.

Miao Kong lowered her eyes and leaned against the corner of the wall, seemingly asleep.

The leader of the group also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He wondered if he had been too careful.

However, he did not intend to disturb Miao Kong. Instead, he asked his subordinates to make less noise.

"Big Brother, it's just a pretty boy monk. Is there a need to be so careful?”

The person who had spat at Miao Kong complained.

"When you're outside, making things convenient for others is also making things convenient for yourself.”

The leader shook his head and said.

"Creak…"

The Shing Wong Temple seemed to be particularly lively tonight. The door that had just been closed by Miao Kong was pushed open again.

The few burly men looked over impatiently and were stunned for a moment.

The third wave was a woman.

The woman was born plump like a ripe peach. She was clearly dressed like an ordinary peasant woman, but it could not cover up her charming face.

Under the coarse linen clothes, the faint candlelight reflected her exquisite and enchanting figure.

The woman was carrying a bamboo basket covered by a cloth. She seemed to have not expected so many people to be in the City God Temple and took two steps back in panic.

She looked like a frightened deer. Coupled with her thirsty body, she was simply the most tempting poison for men.

"I…I didn't know that the temple was occupied by you, so I disturbed your rest. I'll leave now!”

The woman said in panic and turned to open the door.

"Pa!"

A burly man quickly held the door down and sized up the woman with a wolf-like gaze. He chuckled and said,"This temple is very big, why is little miss running? If they were caught by the bear in the dark, wouldn't their brothers 'hearts ache to death?”

The woman's delicate body trembled and she did not dare to move again.

The burly man who blocked the door placed his hand on the woman's shoulder and chuckled. He asked,"Where is this little lady from? Running around alone in the middle of the night?"

The woman did not dare to move and replied in a trembling voice,"I came to the city to visit my daughter, but I missed the time to enter the city…Right! Snacks! I have some snacks here!"

"You guys should be hungry, right? Please try my cooking."

The woman seemed to have found a life-saving straw. She hurriedly pushed the basket in her hand over, her eyes filled with pleading and hope.

It was as if he was hoping that these burly men would not have any ill intentions towards him after eating his snacks.

"Oh? Little miss is really clever!"

The burly man chuckled and grabbed the basket. He then hugged the woman and dragged her to his brothers.

"Brothers, eat first. The little lady is so considerate. We can't let her down. It'll be easier to do things after we're full, right?”

"Hahahahaha!"

His words immediately attracted the mocking laughter of the others.

The woman's face was pale, as if she had already foreseen her fate. She resigned herself to fate and lifted the cloth on the basket.

Instantly, a sweet fragrance gushed out, causing the five burly men to sniffle at the same time.

"Heh, what good craftsmanship!"

A burly man picked up a piece of snack without any hesitation and swallowed it whole. His eyes immediately lit up.

Then, as if they had forgotten about the woman beside them, they fought for the snacks in the basket one by one.

Even the leader seemed to have lost the caution he had when he faced Miao Kong. He had become the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

Miao Kong sat cross-legged in the darkness, his body flickering with a misty Buddhist light, concealing his aura.

He looked at the burly men who were gorging themselves and the pale-faced woman with her head lowered. Miao Kong's eyes flashed with a cold light and a trace of doubt.

The City God Temple…Why could it tolerate ghosts entering?

Could it be that his senses just now were not wrong?

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