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Chapter 620

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Although Ku Hui could not sense any cultivation from Ye Xuan, as if the other party was really a mortal, there seemed to be a voice in the unseen world telling him that if he really dared to take a step forward, an extremely terrifying thing would happen to him.

"Brother Ye, don't speak nonsense. Hurry up and apologize to the Emissary!" Zhang Qinghe got up with difficulty. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and advised Ye Xuan anxiously.

"Emissary, please don't be angry. Brother Ye suffered from a mental illness in his early years and has yet to recover. Please forgive him." Li Xiu 'er's little face was pale. She hurriedly knelt in front of Ku Hui and begged in a humble voice.

"Little Ye, hurry up and apologize to the Emissary!"

Uncle Zhuo staggered over and stood in front of his granddaughter and Ye Xuan. He even advised Ye Xuan anxiously with great worry in his eyes.

He never thought that Ye Xuan would dare to speak to the Emissary of Buddhism in such a way. It was fine that Little Zhuo Ma was young, but Ye Xuan was clearly an adult. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

Although Uncle Zhuo slightly blamed Ye Xuan for being so daring, he could not let his granddaughter and Ye Xuan be hurt no matter what. From this, it could be seen that this old man was extremely simple and honest.

The villagers all came forward to plead for the little girl and Ye Xuan. This also caused Little Zhuo Ma to bite her lips and hug Ye Xuan's arm tightly. She looked at Ku Hui with slight fear.

Unfortunately, no one knew that Ku Hui had no intention of making things difficult for Ye Xuan at this moment. More and more cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled unconsciously. It was all because Ye Xuan's gaze was emotionless and indifferent. It made him feel the great terror of being on the verge of death.

Ku Hui was not stupid. On the contrary, he was very smart. A person's gaze could freeze him to the spot. If the other party was really a mortal, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

He couldn't afford to offend this person!

A simple sentence was born in Ku Hui's heart. Even though he did not know who Ye Xuan was, his intuition told him that if he dared to cross the line, his ending would be extremely miserable.

"Amitabha, good indeed!"

Suddenly, Ku Hui quietly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, then put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice: "Buddha is merciful, redeeming people to do good. Today, it was this poor monk's inner demon that was born. If it wasn't for this benefactor's great shout to subdue the demon and awaken this poor monk from the inner demon, this poor monk would have definitely suffered a great calamity. This poor monk thanks benefactor for saving my life."

Shameless, extremely shameless!

When Ku Hui made such a gesture, it made Ye Xuan slightly startled. He did not expect this monk to be so shameless. However, Ye Xuan instantly regained his composure. After all, he was cultivating in Little Rock Village. It would be best if he did not cause any trouble.

"The envoy is merciful. Little Ye is not worthy of the envoy's bow. Please don't be like this." Uncle Zhuo hurriedly bowed. His pale face was somewhat rosy. The heavy stone in his heart was finally lifted.

Hearing Uncle Zhuo's words, Ku Hui's eyes turned. He took the opportunity to say: "Little Rock Village is prosperous with Buddhism. Everyone is kind. This poor monk will definitely report to the abbot when he returns to the temple."

"Master is merciful."

"The envoy is kind and benevolent. In the future, you will definitely become a Bodhisattva."

Hearing Ku Hui's words of praise, Zhang Qinghe and the other villagers all spoke out. Everyone's eyes were filled with piety. They really thought that it was Ye Xuan's words that saved Ku Hui from his inner demons.

Unfortunately, the crowd did not know that if Ku Hui was not afraid of Ye Xuan, today's Buddhist Worship Ceremony would definitely create waves and extremely bad things would definitely happen.

"Buddhism is boundless. Redeeming people to do good is the purpose of Buddhism. Now, this poor monk will represent Buddhism to bestow medicine to Little Rock Village. This poor monk will also allow the villagers to feel the blessings of Buddhism."

As Ku Hui spoke, he did not look at Ye Xuan again. He turned around and returned to the altar. However, no one saw him secretly heave a sigh of relief. Clearly, the pressure that Ye Xuan gave him finally lessened.

The Buddhist Worship Ceremony continued. However, it was not as tense and oppressive as before. Under Ku Hui's benevolent smile, the monks took out some medicine and gave it to the villagers of Little Rock Village. This made the villagers of Little Rock Village happy.

"Thank you Master."

An old woman who suffered from rheumatism was cured by Ku Hui's spell. Her eyes were filled with tears as she grabbed Ku Hui's hand. Her mouth trembled with gratitude.

Ku Hui nodded and smiled. However, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes. He silently moved the old woman's hand away from her body. If it was not for Ye Xuan by his side, why would he waste his cultivation to bestow kindness to these foolish mortals?

The scorching sun shone high in the sky.

The spell casting and giving medicine had finally ended. The process of the Buddhist Worship Ceremony had also come to an end. The sun on the horizon was also setting in the west. The sunset was also rising.

"Amitabha!"

Ku Hui chanted the name of Buddha. He had a benevolent smile on his face as he looked at the villagers. However, when he saw Ye Xuan, his eyes slightly evaded. He did not dare to look at Ye Xuan for even a moment.

To Ku Hui, one day felt like a year. He had long wanted to leave this village. However, he had to complete the process of the Buddhist Worship Ceremony. This caused him to be on tenterhooks. He was deeply afraid that the mysterious young man would cause some trouble.

"The Dharma is boundless, delivering all living beings from torment. Everyone in Little Rock Village worships Buddha. The hearts of the people are kind. This is a great deed. Benefactors, please kneel three times and kowtow nine times to my Buddha. This is a great deed. Benefactors, please kneel three times and kowtow nine times to my Buddha to show your sincerity towards Buddha. In your next life, you will be able to repay good deeds." Ku Hui chanted the name of Buddha.

"Of course!"

As the village chief, Zhang Qinghe took the lead to kneel in front of the golden Buddha statue. This caused the rest of the villagers to also kneel and kowtow to the golden Buddha statue. They even softly chanted the name of Amitabha. Everyone's eyes were filled with piety.

Under the golden Buddha statue!

The villagers kneeled and kowtowed. However, when Ye Xuan's figure fell into Ku Hui's eyes, Ku Hui frowned. A trace of sharpness flashed across his eyes.

Ye Xuan was dressed in a coarse hemp garment. His greyish white hair hung behind his head. A gust of wind blew, causing his hair to flutter in the wind. It gave off a mysterious and leisurely feeling.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan did not kneel in front of the golden Buddha statue like the rest of the villagers. Instead, he stood calmly in the same spot. It was as if nothing could affect him in the slightest.

"Amitabha!"

Ku Hui slowly walked over. Although he was afraid of Ye Xuan, kneeling in front of the Buddha was a big matter. Ye Xuan's current posture was already a great offense. If he did not ask about it and someone reported this matter back to the temple, he would definitely be questioned by the abbot. How would he explain then?

"I wonder why benefactor is not kneeling in front of my Buddha?" When Ku Hui was only ten feet away from Ye Xuan, he stopped. With a smile on his face, he asked Ye Xuan.

"Little Ye Xuan, quickly kneel in front of the Buddha." Uncle Zhuo's expression changed slightly. He quickly reminded Ye Xuan in a low voice.

"Brother Ye." The little girl pursed her lips and called out to Ye Xuan.

"Brother Ye," Li Xiu Er said softly.

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