"She's just a little peach blossom demon, demonic nature, what's the point of detoxifying her?"

When Xuan Mo heard the words of the heart demon, a coldness flashed in his always calm heart.

In the next moment, he pinched his heart and forcibly expelled the demon in his heart regardless of his serious injuries.

"Poof~"

Ning Xi saw Xuan Mo suddenly vomit a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

"Master?"

"Master Xuanmo?!"

[Host, there is a wilderness Buddhist temple a kilometer away from your left, so you can go there and rest first.] ]

Ning Xi gritted his teeth and helped Xuan Mo up.

Although she was also seriously injured, she was a demon, as long as she had a trace of demonic power, she could still help an adult man.

Ning Xi supported Xuanmo, and according to the guidance of the system, he found the barren mountain and wild temple.

Outside the temple, the shrubs are overgrown, the roots of old trees break through the ground and spread, and the steps in front of the temple are covered with moss.

Ning Xi helped people walk in, and saw a Buddha statue with an incense burner and a group of cattails under the Buddha statue.

She thought it was an abandoned temple, but she didn't expect that there were still a lot of freshly lit incense on the incense burner, and Tuanpu looked clean.

First put Xuanmo in the temple casually, and then Ning Xi went out to pick up a pile of firewood to make a fire.

The clothes of the two were still wet, and Ning Xi built a wooden shelf in front of the bonfire, took off his coat and hung it in front of the bonfire.

"Master, it's rude." Ning Xi stretched out her hand and took off Xuan Mo's holy clothes, and it was vaguely seen that the muscles in the white shirt were particularly strong, and at this moment, she realized that Xuan Mo was also a strong and powerful man.

The firelight illuminated the Buddha statue in the temple, and Ning Xi felt warm, and he actually felt drowsy.

She's a demon now, and she doesn't need to rest, okay, maybe, because she's seriously injured.

The next moment, she saw Xuan Mo wake up, and the moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were a little hot when she looked over.

Ning Xi's eyes lit up, "Master Xuanmo, are you awake?" ”

Xuan Mo leaned his back against the Buddha platform, his heart was restless, and he felt even more unbearable.

Ning Xi saw him frowning and lowering his eyes, looking unbearable, she hurriedly walked over, and just wanted to grab his arm, but he brushed him away.

She was immediately stunned, Xuan Mo used to behave gently, and she never thought that he would be like this.

Xuan Mo opened his lips, "Don't come here, don't come here, the poor monk is fine." ”

Ning Xi didn't believe that he was fine, "Master Xuanmo, what's wrong with you?" ”

I saw him lower his head, and when he spoke again, there was a bit of intermittent breathing in his voice.

"Donor, you go, poor monk."

Xuan Mo suddenly smelled the woman's fragrance, and his heart burned even more, and his consciousness became more and more trance-like.

Ning Xi leaned over to check on his situation when he was suddenly grabbed by a pair of strong arms.

She immediately felt Xuanmo's scorching body temperature.

was suddenly hugged by him and suddenly fell on top of him.

Ning Xi froze, but Xuan Mo opened his deep eyes and stretched out a hand to push her away.

The Buddha beads on his wrist made a collision sound with his hurried movements, and it looked extremely fresh in the silent Buddhist temple.

Ning Xi met his eyes, and his gaze fell on his other hand, which was still holding her waist.

The green tendons in his hands burst out, and his eyes and demeanor were full of struggle.

Even if he is now being eaten by snake venom, Xuan Mo is still restrained, and when he is almost to the extreme, in the silent Buddhist temple, only his forbearance can be heard.

Ning Xi remembered Tongzi's special reminder that if he didn't detoxify in time, Xuanmo would die of broken veins

Her hand pressed into Xuanmo's dry, warm hand, leaning over, her thin lips right in front of his eyes.

Xuan Mo's expression changed, and the snake venom in the dantian completely reversed, and he kissed the lips of the little peach demon fiercely with his instinct.

It's like drawing water to quench your thirst.

Ning Xi was covered by his broad palm, kissed passionately by him, and was quickly put down on the tuanpu.

Master Xuanmo's kiss was menacing, and he couldn't see it at all, the Buddha of Lingshan Temple, who had never been sad or happy, had fallen into the mortal world at this moment.

She could feel that Xuan Mo had lost his mind, otherwise even if he died, he wouldn't have broken his vows.

His hand wearing Buddha beads was pulling Ning Xi's clothes indiscriminately.

Ning Xi was in his arms, his head buried in his heart, and he inadvertently glanced at the Buddha statue on the back of Xuanmo.

The solemn and compassionate Buddha statue looks at a monk and a demon under the Buddha seat with those compassionate eyes.

Ning Xi was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to push Xuan Mo away, but he held it tightly and kissed his lips and teeth.

She felt that the monk was incomprehensible, young and reckless, but bold and reckless.

The lip was bitten by him.

Ning Xi was in a fugue for a moment, and his clothes were ripped off by Xuan Mo.

His bony hands were still wearing Buddha beads, and the wooden beads were warm and round and rolled on her skin.

Ning Xi's heart palpitated, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Xuan Mo lowered his head and followed the Buddha beads

Ning Xi's mind went blank.

In her eyes, Xuanmo is a Buddha who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Now, the face of the Buddha Jiyue is buried in front of her.

……

The long hair was scattered on the side of Tuanpu, and the monk who was usually gentle and gentle whispered in her ear.

"Donor, offended."

……

Ning Xi didn't have time to react, and tears forced out by pain followed.

At this time, Xuan Mo was so reckless, he looked at the peach blossom demon below in mist, when he looked at him, his expression was helpless and fragile, and in an instant, the snake venom in the dantian was even more powerful.

The five precepts of Buddhism:

One does not kill

2. Do not steal

3. Do not commit adultery

Xuan Mo never thought that the first time he went down the mountain to practice, he actually broke the third precept.

Listening to the little peach demon's cry, reason should have made him stop immediately.

But in fact, his hand lifted the little peach demon's leg without a teacher.

The full moon outside the temple, the light of the bonfire in the temple, illuminated the temple, and under the offering table with the Buddha statue, a monk and a demon have forgotten where they are.

The Buddha beads that Xuanmo wears on his wrist all the year round were inadvertently pulled by the little peach demon.

The moment the eyes of a monk and a demon touched, the rosary beads were scattered all over the ground in response.

The beads fell to the ground, which was particularly harsh in the empty temple.

At that moment, Xuan Mo seemed to be awake for a moment.

His deep eyes swept over the solemn Buddha statue, but his hands did not let go of the little peach demon.

Ning Xi felt that the scattered Buddha beads on his back were touched, and let out a "hiss" sound.

Xuan Mo picked her up with some feeling, and his slender fingers picked up the Buddha bead and threw it away at will, and then

Ning Xi finally let go of Xuanmo's arm weakly and passed out.

Xuan Mo red looked at the little peach demon with red eyes, and finally buried his head on her shoulder, completely dissolving the first wave of snake venom.

……

Ning Xi was groggy and woke up from the bump again.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and punched the man above, "Xuanmo. Don't."

"It's coming." As the so-called monks don't speak, Master Xuanmo at this time naturally coaxed the little peach demon who was sweating.

Ning Xi salted the fish, closed his eyes completely, and didn't want to look at Xuan Mo anymore.

Xuan Mo bit her earlobe and asked:

"Donor, why don't you open your eyes and look at the poor monk?"

Ning Xi muttered in his heart, destroy it.

The venocated monk has completely lost his mind.

"Donor, please answer the words of the poor monk."

When Ning Xi was about to open his mouth to scold him, Xuan Mo lowered his head and blocked her lips.

She wanted to cry without tears, she was blocked, how could she speak

On this full moon night, the Buddha statue in the temple quietly watched everything under the Buddha platform in the firelight and moonlight, without sorrow or joy.

……

(End of chapter)