Chapter 204: Buddhist Pure Land: Enlightenment of the Inner Demon
However, according to the original trajectory in Dream of the Red Chamber, Jia Qin would become the manager of the family temple after Yuanchun's visit to her parents, and then "dominate the family temple and gamble every night."
It even attracted someone to post an anonymous note at the gate of Rong Mansion: "Xibei Caojin is young, and manages the nuns in Shuiyue Temple. One man has many girls, and he indulges in prostitution and gambling. Unworthy sons come to do business, and Rong Mansion has a good reputation!"
Although Jia Qin now has one less arm than in the original novel, he has not lost his job as the manager of the ancestral temple. On the contrary, he took this position several months earlier because of "disability due to work".
Although Sun Shaozong had never read the original book of Dream of the Red Chamber, he was the one who broke Jia Qin's arm with his own hands. Therefore, when he heard that the manager of Shuiyue Temple was a close relative of the Rongguo Mansion, he immediately thought of Jia Qin!
Then he led his men to track down the criminal and finally saved Jia Yun's life.
Seeing Sun Shaozong walking in proudly, with a group of yamen runners forming a line behind him and arresting the three nuns in the middle, Jia Qin did not show much panic on his face. Instead, he smiled with relief and threw away the laundry pestle.
"It's you again. It's you again."
I only heard him shaking his head and sighing, "Every time I feel high-spirited, you appear and destroy everything I have."
Sun Shaozong said calmly: "Not a lot, just twice."
"Twice? Ha...twice!"
The smile on his face gradually turned ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't twice enough?!"
"Of course it's enough."
Sun Shaozong nodded slightly: "Because you won't live to see the third time."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to signal the bailiffs to come forward and carefully lift up Jia Yun.
"Send him to medical attention immediately."
"yes."
Several yamen runners agreed and were about to carry Jia Yun away, but Jia Yun managed to hold up his neck, glared at Jia Qin and said, "No! I want to stay here. I want to hear what this damn bastard has to say!"
It seems that there are still a few tough guys among the Jia family's children.
Sun Shaozong waved his hand to signal the runners to stay for the time being, and then fixed his eagle-like eyes on Jia Qin's face and said, "Tell me, why did you kill those five people, and Jia Yun?"
Jia Qin curled his lips in disdain: "They are just a few rough guys, so why bother killing them?"
But as he said this, he raised his hand to unbutton his robe and slowly pulled his right arm out from the sleeve. The muscles on his face trembled with every centimeter he pulled out.
By the time his entire right arm was out of the sleeve, Jia Qin's forehead was already covered sweat.
But no one would notice the sweat at all, because everyone's eyes were fixed on that right arm!
Tumors and scars like hills and gullies, meridians like the tangled roots of an old tree, and hideous bone spurs exposed outside...
Gene mutation.
These four words immediately popped up in Sun Shaozong's mind, but the cause of this mutation was not any high-tech or chemical products, but his inhuman strength.
After searching the right arm for a while, Sun Shaozong suddenly asked, "Did you burn all those scars yourself?"
It turned out that above those hideous tumors, there were many scars the size of soybeans, just as thick as the smoky sandalwood.
"Part of it."
Jia Qin raised his right arm to his chest and twisted the tumor vigorously. The muscles on his face twitched even more violently, but he still smiled grimly and said, "Sometimes I also ask others for help, just like these little nuns you caught."
After a pause, he added, "Of course, they also helped a lot when I killed someone and dumped the body recently."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard in the room.
Sun Shaozong stared at the right arm without looking away and asked, "Did you kill so many people just because of this arm?"
"Just because of this arm? Ha~ Good! Just because of this arm!"
Jia Qin rubbed his hands harder, and the smile on his face became more ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how much I have suffered because of this arm?"
"Normally it's fine, it just hurts a little."
"But when it rains, it becomes numb and itchy, as if countless little bugs are gnawing along your bone marrow towards your heart!"
"It makes you want to cut off this arm. Smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard..."
"Until you smash it into a pulp!"
"But I can't do it, I really can't do it!"
Cruelty and cowardice were intertwined on Jia Qin's face, and his muscles were twitching in pain. The expression was simply indescribable, and it made people feel a chill down their spine.
Suddenly, a trace of excitement and relief flashed across his face, and his voice became high-pitched: "Until the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month, the temple hired two rough men to repair the eaves. One of them accidentally fell from above and twisted his wrist. He screamed in pain..."
“It suddenly dawned on me!”
"Although I don't dare to smash my own arm, I dare to smash other people's!"
"So I put drugs in the wine - the medicine I was using to relieve pain, and asked the little nuns to persuade people to drink."
"It's because they are greedy for wine and lustful. If I didn't drink the medicinal wine, how could I, a cripple and three little nuns, defeat two rough men?"
At this point, Jia Qin laughed crazily: "Hahahaha... You don't know, you definitely don't know, watching those people screaming and finally freezing to death in the snow, how happy I felt!"
“All the pain in my body seemed to disappear all at once! Ha…hahahaha…”
This guy is really crazy!
Sun Shaozong sighed secretly, pointed at the nuns and asked, "Then how did you make them willingly help you kill people and abandon their bodies?"
"What's so difficult about this?"
Jia Qin walked towards one of the nuns with a proud look on his face.
The yamen runners nearby all held their swords in their hands, trembling, and retreated subconsciously, as if they were facing not a disabled person but a monster.
When Jia Qin got closer, he squatted down, grabbed the nun's robe, and slowly pulled it upwards.
The nun's body was shaking as if she was sieving chaff, but she closed her eyes resignedly and had no intention of resisting at all.
The monk's robe gradually rose higher, and at first one could see the two trouser legs of his underwear, but when it was above the knees, the white thighs were exposed in front of everyone, followed by the uncovered buttocks, private parts, and... a slightly protruding belly!
"Did you see it?"
Jia Qin said proudly: "These bitches are all pregnant. If they are unwilling to help me kill people and dispose of the bodies, I will..."
"You beast!"
Suddenly someone roared, interrupting Jia Qin's speech. It was Qiu Yunfei, clenching his fists and cursing with eyes wide open: "Since they are pregnant with your children, how dare you do this, how dare you do this..."
"My own flesh and blood?"
Jia Qin laughed again, stretched out his hand and patted her belly a few times, saying, "She has slept with so many monks and scoundrels in recent days that even Buddha can't count them. God knows whose bastard is in this belly...ha...hahahaha..."
Amid Jia Qin's wild laughter, Sun Shaozong silently snatched Zhao Wuwei's sword, and with a sharp move he cut off Jia Qin's arm!
Throwing the knife back to Zhao Wuwei, Sun Shaozong sneered, "Haven't you always wanted to chop it off? I'll grant you your wish!"
“No…No! No!!!”
Jia Qin roared and tried to cover the bleeding broken arm with his hands, but he was completely powerless - because what was cut off by Sun Shaozong was not the hideous and twisted right arm, but his complete left arm!
