After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 118
Ning Xiang gave a "hmm", and didn't ask him first whether he sealed the demon blood in her body, but asked him, did she live here when she was young?
"I found that after I came here, there was a strange sense of familiarity, but when I think about it carefully, I don't remember much."

Wuku went up the steps, opened the push-pull wooden door of the meditation room, and let Ning Xiang go in first.

After the wooden door was closed again, he walked to the window, lit the incense in the incense burner, and filled the whole meditation room with a faint fragrance, before he gave an affirmative answer.

"That's right, or to be more precise, you came to the Fanyin Temple when you were under the age of the benefactor."

"The poor monk remembers clearly that it was a thunderstorm day. The poor monk just came back from the mountain for alms that day, and saw a young man with a very strong devilish energy put down a cradle in front of the temple gate. The young man saw someone coming and quickly melted away Disappeared as a cloud of smoke, leaving only the cradle in place."

Ning Xiang listened silently, and roughly guessed that the young man Wu Ku mentioned should be the human-skinned Mo Cangjiang, her nominal uncle.

Wuku gathered the Buddhist beads in his right hand, and told the story that there was not only a baby in the cradle, but also a sword-shaped jade pendant, and a note with the word "Xiang".

"The poor monk didn't know your last name, so he called you Xiaoxiang, and raised you until you were three years old. It was also that year. The poor monk calculated that you would start your own good relationship in that year, so he came to the temple When the cultivator who was temporarily resting asked for you, he gave you out, just to come and see now."

Wuku paused the movement of collecting the beads in his hands, looked Ning Xiang up and down, and sighed: "Benefactor, your life is not good."

After the words fell, Wu Ku changed his voice again, and said something that surprised Ning Xiang.

"But fortunately, it is not known whether the rebirth of Nirvana will follow the same path as before. There is only one thing that can help you here, poor monk."

Wuku got up, and under Ning Xiang's dazed gaze, he turned around and went to the bookshelf in the meditation room, took down a dusty book from the top shelf, went back to the low table, patted the dust on it, and handed the things to him. gave her.

"Another bloodline in the donor may not be a bad thing for you today. If one day you have to unseal the other half of the bloodline, you only need to open this book."

Ning Xiang reached out to take it, flipped through it, but found that there was a wordless scripture inside.

Seeing this, Wu Ku gently stroked the gray beard on his chin, and a funny expression appeared on his fierce face: "Of course I can't read it now, when the time is right, you will see the words inside."

"Okay, I've said all that the poor monk should have told you, and you don't have to be afraid that the poor monk will tell others about it, and you don't have to think about repaying the three years of nurturing that the poor monk gave you. , we only pay attention to the word 'fate' when we act, and the fate between you and me is over, so there is no need to continue any bondage."

Ning Xiang watched Wu Ku close her old eyes and started collecting the beads in her hands again. Knowing that he really didn't want to say anything more to her, she bowed down to thank him solemnly, put the book into the ring, and turned around. leave.

After her figure completely disappeared, Wu Ku opened his eyes again, spit out a big mouthful of black blood, his whole body was much haggard compared to before, as if he suddenly aged ten years.

He looked in the direction where Ning Xiang left just now, wiped the blood from his lower lip with a handkerchief, and sighed softly: "I hope this time, the dead end that has been decided can be broken."

In the evening, when the twilight completely merged, Gu Ying looked at the doorway where there was still no one, and sighed softly.

"Will you not come back? That's not a waste of my cooking such a table."

Ning Zhou looked at the girl with a dejected expression, lowered his eyes for a while, and said in a deep voice: "If Xiaoxiang and the others can't rush back, I can eat all of these by myself."

When Gu Ying heard Ning Zhou's voice, she subconsciously recalled the absurd things she and Ning Zhou did last night.

Now, as soon as he heard his deep voice, he could subconsciously think of the shameful scene where he asked her to call his name with a hoarse voice. The heat crawled from her neck all the way to her whole face, and a wisp of white smoke rose from the top of her head. It's like boiling water.

Stuttering back to him: "I don't need your help, it's enough for you to eat your own share!!"

Speaking of "eating", Gu Ying remembered that she was "eaten" by Ning Zhouqian, and out of embarrassment, she simply went out of the room directly, not seeing or hearing.

But there was a cool breeze outside, and Gu Ying was wearing relatively thin clothes. After going out and sitting on the bamboo and rattan chair for a while, her body began to feel cold, and she even sneezed a few times.

Just when she was about to sneeze for the third time, a handkerchief was handed to her, with a refreshing bamboo fragrance.

She looked up, only to find that it was Ning Zhou pushing the wheelchair and holding his windshield cloak in his hand.

"Put it on, it's cold outside, if you think I'm an eyesore, I won't see you when I enter the house."

After finishing speaking, Ning Zhou wanted to roll the wheelchair away, but was stopped by Gu Ying the next moment.

"and many more!"

She put on the cloak full of Ning Zhou's breath, wiped her nose with the veil and said awkwardly: "I didn't say you were an eyesore, I just"

It's just a little embarrassed to face him.

After all, not long ago, between the two of them, she was still chasing him unilaterally, and he had been avoiding her all the time, but suddenly reversed, and he did so much to her in the past even though they were still unmarried couples At that time, he had never done intimate things to her before, so he would feel very awkward.

But these words, Gu Ying did not say these words to Ning Zhou, but stepped forward to support the push handle of his wheelchair after an "oops", and changed the subject: "Forget it, then let's go in and eat first, the big deal is that there will be no leftovers." Keep the ones for Xiangxiang and the others first, and see what happens when they come back.”

"Senior Sister Gu, brother!"

Before Gu Ying finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ning Xiang's voice.

She brought Amo and Pei Zhuoan down from the carriage, and waved to Gu Ying.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the carriage parked not far away, then quickly looked away and walked towards Gu Ying.

"Xiangxiang, why did you come back so late?"

"The carriage broke down once on the road, so it was delayed for a long time. Senior sister, can you and your brother have dinner?"

After Miao Yuxuan took Ning Rou down from the carriage, he watched Ning Xiang and the others chat happily from a distance, recalling part of the truth he had heard in Fanyin Temple before, his eyes were complicated.

The same is true for Ning Rou at this moment, she never thought that Ning Xiang was also Ning Tianhe's adopted child, but why is it such a coincidence that her appearance is so similar to Ning Xiang?

She couldn't figure it out, so after returning to her residence, she went to ask Ning Tianhe about it in person.

　The next chapter reveals some of the reasons.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)