Chapter 1130 - 1130: One Sad Story After Another

Seeing Hui Qi so agitated, not only Xiao Feng, but even the other senior and junior brothers, except Hui San, were filled with curiosity.

"Third Brother, what exactly did Ma Yuliang do to Seventh Brother?"

"Yeah, tell us, we all grew up together in the same room, what can't be shared?"

Hui San waved his hand to stop the continuous commotion and looked at Hui Qi, saying: "Little Qi, I swore back then not to mention this matter to outsiders, but there are no outsiders here now, so why don't I just…"

Hui Qi's face turned red with anger, "Say it if you want."

After that remark, he turned and walked away.

It's quite natural, after all, nobody wants to stay and listen to their secrets being aired in public.

After Hui Qi walked away, Hui San, without waiting for any prompting, spoke in a low voice: "I originally didn't plan to talk about this matter, but seeing Ma Yuliang today infuriated me, and I couldn't hold back.

I hope after I finish, none of you will think badly of Little Qi, after all, he was just a child back then, didn't know any better, the blame should lie with Ma Yuliang, that bastard…"

Clearly, Hui San wanted to curse Ma Yuliang, but luckily he stopped himself just in time.

After a moment, Hui San spoke in a sorrowful tone, "It's a bit coincidental when you think about it. I remember it was a cloudy day, I got thirsty during practice, so I secretly ran back to the courtyard intending to drink some water before continuing.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the yard, I heard some noises inside the room.

I took off my shoes and quietly walked over under the window, secretly peeked over the windowsill to look inside…"

"Third Brother, just say it, what did you see?" Hui Shiqi couldn't help but urge, slapping his thigh.

Hui San frowned, glanced at the distant Hui Qi, took a deep breath, and said: "I saw Little Qi... holding Ma Yuliang's thing with both hands, moving it up and down."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, unable to say a word for a long time.

It was just clear that Ma Yuliang wasn't simply immoral, he was committing crimes!

After another pause, Hui San continued, "That's not all, after Little Qi finished with Ma Yuliang, Ma Yuliang taught Little Qi to do it on himself.

I didn't understand anything at the time, didn't think there was anything wrong, even... even heard Little Qi say 'comfortable', and wanted to take off my pants and try it myself.

Just then, Master came over and caught me, just in time to see what Little Qi and Ma Yuliang were doing in the room.

I remember very clearly, Ma Yuliang, upon seeing Master, laughed wildly and said to him: Old monk, it's a pity for this little disciple of yours to become a monk, I'm letting him experience what a man should feel."

"What did Master say?" Hui Er asked with a complicated expression.

Hui San replied: "Master didn't say anything, just took Little Qi and me to the yard and told us not to tell anyone about it.

It wasn't until we had sex education classes later, when Little Qi understood what it was all about, that he vehemently made me swear not to talk about what happened when we were kids.

I was afraid of talking in my sleep, letting it slip, so I wasn't that strict when I swore, just said I wouldn't tell outsiders."

Upon hearing this, Hui Wu muttered, "Now that you mention it, I remember during that time when we had sex education, Little Qi really did act strange, wouldn't even go pee with us."

Xiao Feng pondered for a while, looked at Hui San and said, "Ahem, I'd like to reasonably question this, Ma Yuliang is eighty-three this year, based on your age, he was almost seventy when he went to Anping Temple.

At such an old age, he still had thoughts to do this?"

"Feng, this has nothing to do with age, people may get old but their heart doesn't, we have one of those around us, don't we?" Hui San laughed bitterly.

Xiao Feng frowned, instantly understanding who Hui San was referring to...

As the old saying goes, 'The heart never ages despite the body growing old, an old pervert' was a perfect description for Aspergillus oryzae.

At this time, Lone Wolf suddenly raised his hand and said: "Um, can I ask, when Hui Qi helped Ma Yuliang, was it just with his hands?"

Once again, the scene fell into a dead silence…

Hui San said with a grim face, "Should be, I don't remember any other... than hands."

"Well, that's a relief, that's a relief." Lone Wolf nodded.

"Sigh…" Hui Ba shook his head and sighed, "I used to think my story was embarrassing enough, but hearing Third Brother's recount of Seventh Brother's experience, I feel my matter isn't worth mentioning at all."

"Eighth Brother, what did Ma Yuliang do to you?" Hui Shiba asked.

Hui Ba briefly organized his words and recounted a story about being interrupted while using the toilet, having Ma Yuliang snatch the paper away, resulting in pulling up his pants without wiping.

After Hui Ba, others also spoke up, one sad story after another was shared.

Some were personal experiences, while others were from other monks in the temple.

Although in terms of the degree of sadness, it certainly couldn't compare to Hui Qi, it was enough to be saddening...

Such as the cook, often when he turned his back for a moment, sauces and other seasonings would disappear.

In the most severe case, even the pot was broken.

As for who broke it, the perpetrator was obvious.

Then there's the electrician, frequently coerced into working overtime in the evening, often after fixing the lights in the front yard, the back yard lights would break.

Once the back yard lights were fixed, the front yard bulbs would be stolen…

In short, during the time Ma Yuliang lived in Anping Temple under the pretext of "purifying the soul", it was the most difficult period since the temple's founding.

Yet Hong Ming, the old abbot, turned a blind eye to it all, letting Ma Yuliang wreak havoc, making a mess and leaving the monks in distress.

Later, for some unknown reason, Ma Yuliang left.

No one knew when he left, or why Ma Yuliang left.

Many guessed and ultimately arrived at the most agreed upon reason that Ma Yuliang found his mischief boring and so he left.

However, although Ma Yuliang left, he didn't take away the shadow he cast over the monks' hearts.

As Hui Er put it, even to this day, if you stand in Anping Temple and shout: "Ma Yuliang is back!"

At least half the people would shiver in fear…

With the breaking dawn, a ray of light rose from the east.

Watching the light, Xiao Feng reflected on the evil deeds done by Ma Yuliang, feeling that the description by Hong Ming, the old abbot, that Ma Yuliang was "bad to the core", was somewhat inaccurate.

To be precise, he was bad from start to finish, with not a single part that was good!

Yet such an utter villain just gave him advice.

Would someone capable of such deeds have such good intentions?

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sprout a strong seed of doubt in his heart, not just doubting Ma Yuliang's lengthy exploitations of his intent.

But also wondering if Master Hong Ming had foreseen this encounter with Ma Yuliang, wanting him to be the one to end the wicked life of this man who was bad from start to finish?

Of course, that was a joke.

What Xiao Feng was seriously pondering was, how could such a villain serve as head of the Demon Suppression Action Team?