Chapter 7 I promise not to fight back

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Regarding Hao Shixiong's death, Xuan Ku has been pretending to be stupid, and whenever someone asks, he will show a frightened expression, as if he was frightened by something terrible.

As for the senior brother Xuanzhi who was stabbed in the chest, he was not dead, the sword wound was only a few millimeters away from his heart, and he finally saved his life, but because of the serious injury and excessive blood loss, he was kicked several times in the head, and he was in a coma, and he couldn't wake up for a month or two.

By the time Xuanzhi woke up, those people from the Fengyuan faction had already left Tianjing Temple, and besides, even if Xuanzhi woke up early, he didn't know what was going on.

In other words, Hao Shixiong died in vain.

For the next three days, Xuan Ku has been in the main hall, knocking wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

When he looked up at the Buddha statue, there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and when he really understood what evil was, he really understood what good was.

Good and evil exist in everyone's heart, are innate, and accompany them throughout life.

In the previous thirteen years, he carried the burden of demons, thinking that he was the embodiment of demons, and he was afraid that he would fall into the path of demons, and until today, the burden he carried was gently let go.

If you can let go, you can afford it, and only by letting go of your obsession can you see your own heart.

In the past few days, Xuan Ku's heart has been surprisingly calm, as still as water, without waves, as if everything in this world cannot cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

The funny thing is that in this state of mind, Xuan Ku actually has a trace of understanding of the Dharma, and he can't believe that after cultivating the Great Demon Sutra, his cultivation of the Dharma has also reached the initial realm of the day after tomorrow.

Although he couldn't understand it, it was a good thing, and the progress of Buddhism would naturally suppress the evil thoughts in his heart and prevent him from falling into the demonic path, which was also a great blessing in misfortune.

Next, as long as he stays in Tianjing Temple honestly, lives a peaceful life, continues to comprehend the Dharma, and does not touch the Great Demon Sutra again, he can at least spend his life in peace.

It's a pity that the existence of one person makes it difficult for Xuan Ku to calm down.

Just as he was painstakingly studying the Dharma, a figure crept up behind him, raised his hand, and flicked it his bald head.

Xuan sighed bitterly, he didn't even have to look back, he knew who was coming.

In the past three days, Luo Rong, this girl, has come to make trouble every day, and every time she has to break his state of mind.

It's no wonder that for Luo Rong, the life of Tianjing Temple is too hard, and in the entire Tianjing Temple, except for Xuan Ku, no one is willing to talk and chat with her, especially after Sirius lights up again, everyone's faces are full of sadness, and no one is in the mood to mess around with her.

So, she had to find Xuan Ku every day and bully this little monk, I don't know why, she actually had a trace of dependence on Xuan Ku.

However, every time Xuan Ku saw Luo Rong, he was afraid to avoid it, which made Luo Rong very unhappy, so she came to make trouble every day.

Ever since he cultivated the Great Demon Sutra, he no longer dared to have any extravagant hopes for love, although he was very calm now, and the evil thoughts in his heart did not appear again.

However, who dares to guarantee that he will not become a demon again? Xuan Ku is ready to stay in the Tianjing Temple for the rest of his life, devote himself to cultivation, and no longer think about his future.

However, Luo Rong would never let him go.

"Little monk, what are you chanting?" Luo Rong touched Xuan Ku's bald head, "If you are young, you should marry a wife and have children, and pass on the ancestry." ā€

"That's right, why don't I marry you. Xuan Ku turned his face, and his immature face showed a serious expression.

"Shameless. ā€

Luo Rong scolded, blushed and ran away quickly, since she was a child, it was the first time someone had made such a joke with her, so why didn't she blush.

It's blushing, it's really funny.

"The world is quiet, hey, why are you back again?" Xuan Ku had just breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw Luo Rong running back.

"Little monk, why don't I introduce my junior sister to you, she is about the same age as you and is very beautiful, do you want to?" Luo Rong saw that there were no other monks in the Buddhist hall, and smiled sheepishly, "It's really beautiful." ā€

"No, the poor monk has kissed you, so he can only be responsible for you alone, I won't step on two boats, the poor monk always insists on monogamy. Xuan Ku said with a straight face, and in his tone, there was really a hint of something serious.

"Hooligans, lewd monks, shameless. Luo Rong's face was already red to her neck, and after scolding a few words, she fled in a panic.

Seeing Luo Rong fleeing in a hurry, Xuan Ku clenched his fists tightly, his heart was dripping blood.

Xuan Ku didn't want to marry a wife and have children, who wanted to stay in the monastery and waste this good youth, but he could only stay here, let alone marry a wife and have children, even a normal life, he didn't dare to expect extravagance.

Great Demon Sutra, why did you pick me?

I worked hard in the company for more than ten years in my previous life, and finally had some achievements, but I haven't had time to enjoy the joy of success, and I haven't had time to return home, why do you want to pull me into this world?

My manager's position, my bright future!

Compared with Xuanku's grief, Luo Rong's heart was like running into a deer, popping and jumping.

This is the first time she has confessed to herself since she was a child, although in the previous time, there would always be people who deliberately approached her and flattered herself.

But it was the first time for her to be as straightforward as Xuan Ku, especially when she thought of the strong kiss a few days ago, which made her heart beat almost suffocating.

Xuan Ku's words were ambiguous at best in his previous life, or even just a joke, but in the eyes of people in this world, this is already Chiguoguo's teasing.

It is definitely an unforgivable sin for a monk to flirt with a female benefactor, but Luo Rong not only did not get angry, but her heart was warm, and her face showed a smile that was both happy and shy.

When Xuan was sad and Luo Rong was shy, another person stood on the side of the Buddha hall, with a strong hatred in his heart, this person was Bai Gongya.

The conversation between Xuan Ku and Luo Rong fell on the ears of the White House without missing a word.

Xuan Ku's shameless words made Bai Gongya angry, his teeth clucked, and his heart burned with rage, at this moment, Bai Gongya finally couldn't help but rush to Xuan Ku.

"Xuan Bitter, suffer death. Bai Gongya rushed into the Buddha hall, the long sword was unsheathed, and it instantly stabbed towards Xuan Ku's back.

Immersed in sorrow, he is not aware of the danger at all.

Laugh at!

The long sword pierced through Xuan Ku's shoulder.

Xuan snorted bitterly, raised his head indifferently, and looked coldly at the White House Cliff, the nails of his fingers that were enough to tear apart the steel quickly lengthened and flashed with coldness.

"Hehe!" Xuan Ku suppressed the huge killing intent in his heart, laughed, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "You want to kill me? Xuan Ku raised the corners of his mouth, and really sat on the ground honestly, with no intention of resisting at all.

Kill me?

Hmph, this is the main hall of Tianjing Temple, someone will pass by at any time, borrow your two guts, do you dare to do it here? If Baigong Cliff really dares to make a move, the sword just now will not pierce the shoulder, but directly through the heart.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" Bai Gongya's sword, still stuck in Xuan Ku's shoulder, "I only need to swing the sword to the side lightly, and I can cut you in half." ā€

Xuan Ku had no doubt that Bai Gongya's words could easily pierce his shoulder, which was enough to prove the sharpness of this sword.

Bai Gongya sneered and continued: "You should be glad that this is the main hall of Tianjing Temple, otherwise, that sword just now will split you in half." ā€

"It's you who should be thankful. Xuan bitterly said coldly, "If it weren't for my intention to be a monk with peace of mind, you would already be a corpse." ā€

Xuan Ku's words were very pertinent, but in the ears of the White House, they became a joke.

"Xuan Ku, cherish your life in the past few days, within three days, I will take your life. ā€

"I advise you to give up, you don't have a chance. ā€

"Hmph, we'll see. White House Cliff snorted coldly, drew his sword, and walked away.

In the guest courtyard of Tianjing Temple, Baigong Cliff was overly angry, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his whole body was constantly trembling.

Luo Rong has a good appearance and a cheerful personality, and in the Fengyuan faction, many brothers and sisters have a love for her, and even some elders have a lot of love for her.

Even if there is no Xuan Ku's involvement, it will not be his turn to be in the White House.

But the White House Cliff was not reconciled.

If Luo Rong chooses a person with advanced cultivation or extremely high talent, he will admit it, but she just kisses me and me with a waste monk, which is absolutely intolerable to Bai Gongya.

Especially when Xuan Ku said frivolous words, Luo Rong not only did not get angry, but looked shy, Bai Gongya was really angry.

"Xuan Ku, you want to stay in Tianjing Temple for the rest of your life, hmph, you want to be beautiful. Bai Gongya clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I will force you out of Tianjing Temple, and then arrest you, so that you can't survive or die." ā€

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