Chapter 290 Life and Death
"You still need to be careful. I have a feeling that the things in this Buddha statue are not simple." Li Daoxuan's voice came. Chang Wei felt relieved when he heard Li Daoxuan's voice.

With the immortal around, he doesn't have to worry about his safety.

Thinking in the same way, I calmed down and waited to see what would happen.

Seeing the monk beating the wooden fish, the sound of three drums came from the Buddha.

The monk suddenly realized something, and said to the thieves, "The Buddha's enlightenment has its limits. We need to rest for a while. Let the little girl in the cage go and listen to the Buddha's teachings, so that the Buddha can teach her the true sutras."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at the cage. Two thieves went up and pulled a little girl out of it. They held the little girl up by the neck like a chicken or a duck and brought her to the monk.

The little girl was so frightened that her face was trembling, tears were streaming down her eyes, and she kept begging for mercy, but the monk looked her over closely.

"You are destined to be a boy, worthy of being worshipped by the Buddha. You are blessed with this kind of sacrificial ritual. Go to the side of the happy Buddha and you will get the true Dharma sooner." The monk smiled and asked someone to send the little girl into the Buddha.

Chang Wei couldn't help himself when seeing this. He quietly asked Li Daoxuan whether he should take action. After all, if he didn't take action now, the girl would die.

As it was a matter of life and death, he was a little anxious.

Seeing this, Li Daoxuan knew clearly that if he took action, his tracks would be exposed, and if he did not take action, the girl's life would be in danger.

He had not intervened when the woman outside was insulted before, so if he just stood by and watched at this moment, he would find it difficult to do so.

Just as he was about to give an order, he heard an angry shout.

Li Daoxuan looked over and saw three big men suddenly attacking with knives.

"You thief monk! Give me back my wife's life!"

"Evil villain! Give me back my daughter's life!"

With angry shouts, three men in thief robes rushed towards the monk. In such a split second, the thieves had no time to react.

The two men who were holding the little girl were stabbed in the chest, and blood gushed out.

When the monk saw this, his expression changed. He probably had never thought that there was someone with murderous intentions hiding in his lair.

He moved left and right, trying to shake off the three men.

I never expected that the three men were good at martial arts, their movements were swift, and they could advance and retreat in moderation.

Three long swords crossed each other and killed the monk badly.

Faced with such danger, the monk was also very anxious. He stumbled and fell. Li Daoxuan knew at a glance that he was not very skilled. However, this was normal. Except for some methods that focused on slaying demons and defending the way of Taoism, few Xuanmen would practice both physical and magical skills.

It seems that even if this monk has magic skills, it is difficult for him to use them now that he is close to the martial artist. He is not like Li Daoxuan, who has a lot of Dan Qi and can use it as internal energy.

After all, practicing the Dharma lineage is difficult. The physical way is mostly based on martial arts, and this is even more so in the Tantric Buddhism, which specializes in the art of devoting the mind to ghosts and gods. If it comes to fists and feet, I'm afraid they can't compare to the little pawns in the martial arts world.

But Li Daoxuan did not dare to be careless. Firstly, he was only there in the form of a paper man. Secondly, he always felt that what the monk did was not as simple as he saw at this moment, not to mention that there were so many thieves here.

The monk was cornered by the three men and his face flushed red. He was very anxious and shouted to the thieves, "Why don't you come and save me!"

After hearing these words, the other thieves finally came to their senses and rushed forward to stop the three men, with Chang Wei's eldest and third brothers being the first to stop them.

He went forward with a knife and fought with the three men. The knife flashed sharply and flames flew everywhere. Dozens of thieves went forward to kill the three men, but were blocked by the three men.

Li Daoxuan watched from the side, and soon he looked at these three people in a different light.

Just now he thought they would die, but he didn't expect that these three people were quite capable. Two of them on the left and right blocked the swords, and one in the middle dealt damage. Their positions were like the three talents, and heaven, earth and man all had their limits.

The three heroes were not ordinary people, and they probably had a grudge against the monk for a long time. Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan decided not to be a spectator. He told Chang Wei to go and help the three men.

Chang Wei took a deep breath, held the long sword in his hand, nodded and said: "I know, please rest assured, Immortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, drew out his two swords, and flashed with cold light. "Kill!!!" Chang Wei's eyes were as angry as a diamond, and his voice was like the roar of a unicorn.

The nine-foot-tall strong man was like a wolf among a flock of sheep, killing several bandits in an instant.

Where the sword flashes is like a whale swallowing the sea.

He walked in blood, like a ghost from the underworld.

Several thieves from the Huanxi Society were killed, and then they discovered Chang Wei who was attacking them from behind.

Several people screamed in fear and called out to him, "Chang Wei! Are you crazy?"

"Why do you want to kill us? What is your intention?!"

Chang Wei heard this, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his knife and a head flew up. He stretched out his hand to grab it and put it in front of him. Then he looked at the thieves in all directions and said coldly: "What is your intention? I have disliked you for a long time! You are all scum in the world, what's the point of keeping you?! If you want to go to the Western Paradise, why not let me take you there!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the two thieves in front of him to beg for mercy, he swung his two swords and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The thieves were so frightened by this that their eyes bulged and their courage weakened a little. The thieves in the party naturally knew what kind of person Chang Wei was.

When it comes to martial arts, he is unswerving in his opinions. Most of those who attack the Huanxi Society are often killed by him.

Now that this evil god has rebelled, it is really adding insult to injury. A tiger is hunting a pack of wolves, and there are three evil gods behind it.

For a moment, the morale of the bandits dropped greatly, and they became more cautious in their encirclement and suppression of the three people.

Chang Wei didn't care about anything and rushed into the crowd, swinging his knife like chopping melons and vegetables. Suddenly, the blade vibrated, and he saw two familiar people standing in front of him.

"Fourth brother! What are you doing?!" the eldest brother roared.

"Fourth brother, do you want to kill us brothers?!" The third brother was also angry.

Chang Wei couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

Thinking of what the immortal had said before, he secretly thought that he had indeed overestimated the brotherhood. As for these monks, the brothers still drew their swords and fought each other.

Feeling a little bitter in his heart, Chang Wei looked at his two brothers and asked, "Brothers, why do you have to work for this evil monk? He wanted to take my life before, not because I hated him. I have done many evil things for the Joy Society, and I have already paid for them. Now there is only good and evil, not friendship. If you don't want brothers to kill each other, please get out of the way."

"Fourth brother! Are you possessed by a demon? How could you say that?!" The eldest brother couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that his fourth brother would be like this.

What on earth did my fourth brother go through in just a few days?
"Fourth brother, wake up quickly. We brothers share happiness and hardships together. Now is the time to enjoy happiness. As long as the master calls the Buddha's disciples, we can go to paradise! Don't you really want to go to paradise and live in eternal happiness and prosperity?"

"Yes, fourth brother! Don't take the wrong path! It's not too late to turn back now. I will ask the master for you. When we go to the Western Paradise, there will be a place for you. A mighty man like your fourth brother must be an arhat!" The third brother said with a regret.

"Arhat possessed? The Western Paradise?" Chang Wei couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. If the immortal hadn't enlightened him, perhaps he would have believed it as firmly as his two brothers.

But now he already knows that Paradise is not Paradise, and the West is not the West. The only way left for his brothers is death.

"Please move aside, brothers. We can talk about this later." Chang Wei said after taking a deep breath.

"Fourth brother! If you insist on doing so, don't blame us brothers for not caring about brotherhood. You want to destroy our wealth and glory, so we brothers cannot keep you!" the two brothers said gritting their teeth.

Chang Wei held a knife, his eyes calm.

"In that case, the younger brother will compete with the older brothers!"

"Whether you live or die, it's up to fate!"

After saying this, Chang Wei rushed forward like a tiger.

(End of this chapter)