"Swish!"
A cloud-piercing arrow pierced through the silence of the forest, startling countless birds.
There was fire on the arrow, tearing apart the hazy night and illuminating the rugged mountain road. There was also a figure jumping around in a panic on the mountain road. It was a fat and sloppy monk.
Although he was a monk, he had a short buzz cut, and his hair was full of scabs. It was disgusting to look at him, and his body was so greasy that it was hard to tell if it was a kasaya or a monk's robe. As he ran, there were peanuts, pig trotters, dog legs, beef, and wine bags falling down. He actually had the leisure to pick them up. He picked up a dog leg and stuffed it into his mouth.
From the looks of it, even if he was really a monk, he was a monk who did not abide by the rules and regulations and ate meat without regard for his own life.
Drinking wine and eating meat was already wrong, but what was even more shocking was that this monk was carrying a beautiful young woman on his back. She was wearing a dark red wedding dress, and because she was running too fast, the woman's embroidered shoes fell halfway, revealing her jade-like toes. Even in the boundless night, they were frighteningly white.
— — In the middle of the night, in the middle of the mountain, a monk who did not abide by the rules and regulations was carrying a woman in a wedding dress on his back. What a scandal!
"The demonic monk is over there!"
"Capture that mad monk!"
"Kill! Kill that Mad Monk for me! Chop him into pieces! Chop him into pieces! Wahahahaha!"
Halfway up the mountain, more than a thousand Jianghu men with the backs of tigers and waists of bears, full of strength and vigor, with bulging temples, were chasing after them with open fire in their hands. The cloud-piercing arrows were shot faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the demon monk carrying the woman on his back.
These heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks were all vicious people who licked blood from their blades. They were the best of the best in Jianghu. In terms of archery, even the imperial court's' Feiyu Guards' were not their match. If it weren't for the fact that they were worried about harming the young woman and didn't want the evil monk to die so easily, they would have made a stick of candied haws long ago and pierced through the monk's heart.
However, the entire Cang Lang Mountain was surrounded by the Seven Great Sects. Even if this Demonic Monk was really like his nickname, a Spirit Vulture, he would not be able to fly out!
As expected, the demonic monk was forced closer and closer by the various heroes. He had no way to retreat and could only continue to climb. Soon, he arrived at the steepest peak of Cang Lang Mountain, Wolf Ivory Peak.
The Wolf Ivory Peak was ten thousand feet tall and was shrouded in fog all year round. At the bottom of the valley, strong winds swirled. It was one of the most dangerous places in the Jianghu. Even the Flower Butterfly Sect, which was famous for their lightness skills, did not dare to descend from the Wolf Ivory Peak.
In front of them was a bottomless cliff, and there was no road ahead.
Behind him, there were torches, and he looked like a pack of wolves gnashing their teeth with their eyes wide open.
The demonic monk was stuck between a rock and a hard place. He finally put the woman in the red wedding dress down from his back and stared blankly ahead. In the depths of the fog, there was no road.
It was the scene where the seven major sects of the martial world besieged Master Spiritual Vulture in the west of the Kun Peng Dynasty.
Master Spiritual Vulture was an expert who had risen to prominence in the Kun Peng Dynasty in the past ten years. He was called a monk, but no one knew which sect or temple he came from. His background was mysterious, and his methods were ruthless. He wandered the world and was usually crazy. He only cared about what he liked when he did things. He was a lawless guy who was both righteous and evil.
When he was in a good mood, he could rob the food cart of the Spiritual Fire Sect for a bunch of insignificant disaster victims. He would take away a large amount of food and give it to the hungry ghosts to waste.
He could also steal the precious treasures of the Hundred Treasures Building that even the royal palace did not have. However, he tore them into pieces and threw them into the dark slums, where they became the toys of homeless children.
When he was in a bad mood, he could even travel through the counties and half of the Kun Peng Dynasty and kill 447 heroes of the Jianghu just for the sake of a woman in a brothel. According to his Buddhist sect, it was a 'major gang that abducted women and children'. He killed the entire Mystic Sect, an alliance of brothels, until it collapsed and was greatly weakened.
Even though the seven major sects were famous in the Jianghu and deeply rooted in the Kun Peng Dynasty, the monk did not care about them at all. He would provoke them now and then for no reason.
The seven major sects were well-trained and outnumbered. Naturally, they were not scared of a mere monk.
However, the monk was barefoot, and they were wearing shoes. It would be best if they could stay out of each other's way.
This Demon Monk of unknown origin was indeed ruthless and strange. The Seven Great Sects had secretly probed him several times, but they were all beaten to a pulp by him. Therefore, in the face of his hundreds of provocations, they actually forcibly endured it.
However, the monk took their tolerance for weakness and went too far. He was even taking a dump on their necks!
Three days ago, it was the wedding day of the daughter of the leader of the Azure Dragon Gang, the leader of the seven major sects.
The man who married the daughter of the leader of the Azure Dragon Gang was the eldest son of the leader of the Thunder Hall of Jiangnan, which had the longest history and was quite powerful among the seven major sects.
Not only were the newlyweds a match made in heaven, the marriage also represented the alliance between the Azure Dragon Gang and the Thunder Hall of Jiangnan. An unprecedented behemoth in the Jianghu officially rose. It was indeed a great occasion.
It was needless to say that the wedding day was a grand occasion. Not only did the people of the Jianghu flock to the wedding, even the court sent people to congratulate them. The entire Jiangnan area was in an uproar. It was supposed to be the most glorious day for the Azure Dragon Gang and the Thunder Hall of Jiangnan, but as it turned out, before the newlyweds finished the wedding ceremony, the bride had been abducted by Master Spiritual Vulture, the evil monk, right in front of everybody.
Evil monk! Evil monk! Truly an evil monk!
If this could be tolerated, what could not be tolerated? If the evil monk escaped with the bride, not only the Green Dragon Gang and the Thunder Clan of Jiangnan, but also the Seven Great Sects and the entire Jianghu, would anyone be able to raise their heads?
"Kill him. We must kill the evil monk today. Skin him and cut him into pieces. Kill him! Kill him!"
The Azure Dragon Gang threw out the 'Angry Dragon Flag', and the Thunder Hall issued the 'Thunder Order'. They offered a huge reward and called upon the entire Jianghu to surround and annihilate the evil monk, Master Spiritual Vulture!
Master Spiritual Vulture had pissed off more than half of the Jianghu because of his lunacy over the years. After the seven major sects gave the order, everybody in the Jianghu had to 'join the operation' even if they did not want the reward. Whoever could kill the evil monk would be appreciated by the Azure Dragon Gang and the Thunder Hall of Jiangnan. Naturally, everybody fought bravely and finally pushed the evil monk into a hopeless situation.
To encircle and annihilate the evil monk, the seven major sects had sent out thousands of elite warriors and tens of thousands of heroes to 'join the operation'. The Thunder Hall of Jiangnan had even offered fifty 'Fiery Thunderbolt Crossbows', which were not even available in the army. Despite the amazing skills of the evil monk, he was still doomed.
On the mountainside, the heroes of the Jianghu were either gnashing their teeth, glaring at each other angrily, or chuckling.
On the Wolf Tusk Peak, Master Spiritual Vulture drank up the remaining wine in the bottle. Smacking his lips, he looked at the wonderful world in front of him and smiled. "Alright, little girl. I'll stop here. Your lover is waiting for you in the Wolf Tusk Valley below the Wolf Tusk Peak. This is the last time I'm asking you. Think carefully. Are you really willing to give up your life of luxury and everything in the past and spend the rest of your life with him in peace?"
"Yes. A hundred times yes!"
The bride nodded repeatedly and tore at the wedding dress on her body, as if it was the wedding dress of the Thunderbolt Hall in Jiangnan. She couldn't bear to wear it for a moment longer. However, looking at the torches coming closer and closer from halfway up the mountain, her face turned pale. In the end, she sighed and said, "On the Wolf Ivory Peak, it's impossible to escape even if you have wings. Ah, Master, why are you so reckless to help me? You're going to implicate your life!"
"I'm not just helping you. Right now, the court is weak, and the Jianghu is strong. Your father and the leader of the Thunder Hall are both ambitious. The confluence of the two major gangs means to claim the throne of the world. Once the war breaks out, there will be a lot of bloodshed."
Master Spiritual Vulture tore the dog meat and put the grease into his mouth. His mouth was full of grease as he mumbled, "A monk should be merciful. Although I know that the general trend cannot be changed, I will try my best to change it. I'm not ashamed of myself. You can count on yourself now!"
"Yes. Master, you are a real expert. Everybody in the Kunpeng Dynasty knows that. It's a pity that you are not a deity after all. We have been on the run for three days and three nights, but we will still be caught by them. Nobody can change the alliance between the Azure Dragon Gang and the Thunder Hall."
Biting her lips, the bride made up her mind. She raised her head and said, "Rest assured, master. After we go back, I will threaten my father with my life. I will not allow my father to kill you!"
"Hehe. That's enough for me, little girl. The Wolf Tusk Peak is high, but a monk is not necessarily a real deity. Although the consequences of tampering with the rules are very serious, it shouldn't hurt to change the rules stealthily once in a while, right?"
Master Spiritual Vulture chuckled. He picked up a golden, dry leaf casually and crushed it before he tossed it into the depths of the cliff.
The most unbelievable thing happened!
The broken, dry leaf turned into a zigzagging, golden path in the middle of the mist and the tempestuous wind!
"This is —"
Dumbfounded, the bride was lost for words for a long time.
If it was not an illusion, it had to be a real trick of the deities.
"The name of this treasure is the 'slide'. Go, little girl. Quickly take the slide and meet your sweetheart. Go and be happy without any shame!"
Master Spiritual Vulture said with a smile. "This is as much as I can help you."
"Then … What about you?"
The bride asked subconsciously, not accepting the fact that the monk was a deity yet.
"Everything is fated."
Master Spiritual Vulture looked at the sky. His dark eyes reflected the darkness of the night, as if he could see through the night and the sky and see something higher. He mumbled, "Over the past few years, I've remembered more and more things. I've remembered … who I am exactly. It seems that my destiny with this world has come to an end. It's time for me to go."
As he spoke, he pushed the bride with his greasy hand, and the bride immediately fell onto the "slide", which was a celestial treasure made of dead leaves. She screamed all the way down the glittering slide into the clouds and mist, falling into the valley where no one ever went.
Only a fat, sloppy monk was left. He turned around and faced the thousands of heroes of the martial world, not caring at all.
"The evil monk is over there!"
"Just surrender!"
"Don't run. Just accept your death!"
"Where is the lady? Hand her over, and I'll leave your body intact!"
"All the heroes of the seven major sects are here. You are not going to get away today even if you have extraordinary abilities. Just kneel and beg for mercy. Stinky monk, it's time for us to settle our scores! “
Numerous Jianghu heroes cursed angrily. One after another, blazing arrows fell around the monk like a rain of fire.
The mountain wind blew, making the monk's wide monk robe flutter. The flames soared to the sky, illuminating him like a giant Buddha.
Looking at the furious heroes, Master Spiritual Vulture grinned and suddenly did something that dumbfounded everybody.
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