Luang Pu Atta looked very depressed, and it felt like his energy was being taken away. He believed in Buddhism all his life and adhered to the three fasts and six precepts. Now he is famous all over the world, but he did not expect that he will not be safe tonight and break the precepts at this time.

But Luang Po Ata was also forced to do so, because if he did not do what Mo Xing said, their entire Ata Temple would be ruined.

"Master Mo Xing, I have done what you said, and Miss Mona believed me, now you can let someone release the monks from Ata Temple."

"Haha, you did a good job, Master Luang Pu Ata."

Mo Xing ignited the car, drove directly to a riverside where he was walking away, and finally parked on a viaduct.

It was already late at night, and few vehicles passed by on the viaduct, and there were constant whistling river winds outside the window, as if countless demons and monsters were roaring outside.

The whole surroundings give people a sense of countless strangeness and hideousness.

The dullness in the car was broken by Mo Xing. He turned around and looked at Luang Pu Ata with a smile, and said, "Long Pu Ata, I really want to thank you tonight. If it weren't for you, Mona's attitude towards me would definitely not have changed."

"But you won't tell these things about today, are you?"

Luang Pu Ata replied: "I am a monk and I can't lie. Since I have promised you, I will definitely not tell these things."

"But you have broken the precepts." A hideous smile suddenly appeared on Mo Xing's face, and the smile was filled with a kind of playfulness. Subconsciously, his hand had already touched his waist.

"What do you mean?"

Luang Pu Atta felt that the situation was not good and became alert.

"I mean, you have broken the quit and lie once tonight. Will there be a second time? Will you tell others about this tonight?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Haha...I don't believe it!!!"

Bang!!!

A gunshot broke through the dull night sky, and Mo Xing suddenly took out a gun from his arms and shot Luang Po Ata's chest.

The bullet penetrated Luang Pu Atta's body, and he covered his chest with pain on his face: "You...you..."

Blood flowed out of his mouth. He wanted to say something to Mo Xing, but he could no longer speak.

Bang!!!

Mo Xing opened the car door, kicked Luang Pu Ata, kicked him out of the car door, flew down from the bridge, and fell into the rolling river.

"Only the dead can keep the secret forever."

Looking at the Luang Po Ata who had sunk into the river and had not risen again, an endless ferocious smile appeared on Mo Xing's face: "Hahahaha...hahaha!!!"

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number. The phone was connected. He said to the person on the other end of the phone with a ferocious look on his face: "Kill all the people in Ata Temple, and then burned Ata Temple with a torch."
Chapter completed!