The man is a monk in the inside, and he starts by giving his wife a crown.

His voice seemed to have a soothing power, which gradually calmed Bingcheng Xuefeng's originally excited mood.

"Master, you are so great!" Bingcheng Xuefeng exclaimed sincerely.

Rinko Akiyama also nodded repeatedly to show her agreement.

Xiuyuan waved his hand, indicating that the two did not need to be so polite.

"Let's go and handle the discharge procedures first." He said softly, his tone calm but with a hint of unquestionableness.

"Yes, yes, let's go through the discharge procedures first!" Bingcheng Xuefeng said hurriedly, pulling Akiyama Rinko's hand and about to walk out.

Rinko Akiyama stood there without moving.

She looked at Xiu Yuan, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

"Owner…"

Akiyama Rinko called softly.

The word "Master" made Bingcheng Xuefeng stand there in a daze.

She looked at Rinko Akiyama in confusion, then at Xiu Yuan, as if she didn't understand what was going on.

"Master, Rinko..."

Bingcheng Xuefeng seemed to be hesitant to speak, her beautiful purple eyes filled with worry and self-blame.

She bit her lower lip tightly, as if blaming herself for not protecting her friend.

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, his face calm, and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Amitabha."

He spoke slowly, his voice gentle, yet with a hint of unquestionable determination.

"The wounds suffered by Donor Qiushan were far more than physical injuries; they eroded deeply into his soul."

He paused, his eyes deep, as if he could see through everything.

"Although I have temporarily calmed her mind, it will take time to completely eradicate the demonic barrier."

When Bingcheng Xuefeng heard this, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then hope rekindled.

"Master, please, you must save Rinko!"

She bowed deeply, her tone full of pleading.

"She's my best friend, I can't lose her!"

Xiuyuan nodded slightly, a trace of compassion appearing on his face.

"Don't worry, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

He spoke slowly, his voice solemn and compassionate.

"I will do my best to help Mr. Qiushan escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"but……"

Xiuyuan changed the subject and his gaze fell on Akiyama Rinko.

"Donor Qiushan's condition is special. He needs to stay with me for a period of special treatment."

He explained, his tone calm and without a trace of emotion.

Bingcheng Xuefeng had no doubt at all and nodded repeatedly.

"Everything is arranged by the master!"

Her trust in Xiu Yuan has reached an unconditional level.

After all, it was Xiu Yuan who pulled Rinko Akiyama back from the brink of collapse.

They then went to complete the discharge procedures for Rinko.

Nanase Ren hurried over, her pretty face full of shock and disbelief.

"Master Xiuyuan, I heard that Miss Rinko...she has recovered?"

She widened her eyes and looked at the refreshed Rinko Akiyama in front of her, and could hardly believe her eyes.

You know, everyone in the hospital knows about Rinko Akiyama's previous situation.

What kind of despair and pain is that!

But now, she seems like a completely different person. It's simply a miracle!

Xiuyuan smiled slightly and nodded.

“Thanks, Master!”

Nanase Ren exclaimed, looking at Xiu Yuan with eyes full of admiration and respect.

“You are so amazing!”

“He’s like a miracle doctor!”

She was generous with her praise and was full of admiration for Xiuyuan's medical skills.

"Amitabha, Nanase, you are too kind."

Xiuyuan said modestly, his face still showing that compassionate look.

"I am only trying my best to help you."

At this time, Jinguji Narumi also rushed over after hearing the news. She looked at Xiuyuan carefully, her heart full of curiosity.

How did this young monk do all this?

Is what he uses really Buddhism?

Or does he also possess some unknown mysterious power?

A ripple appeared in Jinguji Narumi's heart.

She became more and more interested in Xiu Yuan.

Chapter 24: Long: I want Xiuyuan to kneel in front of me and lick my toes!

Inside the dark arena, the intertwined smell of blood and sweat was nauseating.

The dim light could only barely illuminate the duel arena in the center.

There were layers of stands all around, and one could vaguely see the swarming heads of people and the roars and growls of wild beasts.

This is a hotbed of sin and an abyss of desire.

Tonight, bloody killings are still taking place.

Long, a woman with a strange charm, was lazily sitting in the VIP seat.

She was wearing a tight leather jacket that showed off her hot body.

The rose-red short hair adds a touch of charm.

In her hands, she was playing with a pair of sharp claw blades.

There were still traces of undried blood on the claw blade, emitting a chilling light.

"waste!"

Long snorted coldly, looking at the fallen bodies in the duel arena, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Just now, she personally killed a demon who was ignorant of the danger.

That guy overestimated his own abilities and tried to challenge her authority.

"It's so boring..."

Long licked the blood on the claw blade. His scarlet tongue was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, which was chilling.

At this time, a subordinate in a black uniform quickly walked up to Long, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully:

"Lord Oboro, there is new news."

"explain."

Without even looking up, Long said nonchalantly.

"Akiyama Rinko... was healed."

The subordinate lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly.

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed in hazy eyes.

She slowly raised her head and looked at her subordinates with a cold tone:

"Who cured him?"

"A monk."

I dared not hide anything and answered truthfully.

"Monk?"

Hazy brows wrinkled slightly.

She had never heard of any monk who could heal "that kind" of injuries of the Taimanin.

"Give me his information."

The hazy voice was cold and majestic.

"Yes!"

The subordinate quickly took out a document from his pocket and presented it with both hands.

Long took the file and quickly browsed through it.

However, the information on the document is pitifully small.

There is nothing else except a name - Xiuyuan, and a secretly taken photo.

"This monk... is quite interesting."

Long looked at Xiuyuan's handsome face in the photo, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the photo, Xiuyuan is wearing a monk's robe, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and an extraordinary temperament.

No one could have imagined that he possessed such magical abilities.

"You were able to cure Akiyama Rinko. It seems you've found a good partner this time, Asa-ji."

A glimmer of light flashed in the hazy eyes.

"I wonder what your expression would be when you see Xiuyuan kneeling in front of me and licking my toes, Ashaji."

She had already developed feelings for Xiu Yuan. Still in the hospital, Xiu Yuan didn't know he was being watched by Long. At that moment, his mind shifted, and he focused his attention, calling out in his mind, "System."

The familiar translucent light curtain unfolded instantly.

It’s still that simple interface that can’t be simpler. Apart from merit points, there is only a lonely mall icon.

"Hmm? The merit points have changed?" Xiu Yuan noticed that the merit points, which were originally over 70, now showed 103! He blinked, making sure he was not mistaken.

"Subjugating the heretics, subduing the guardians, saving the good souls... Is this the reward for curing Akiyama Rinko?"

?Xiuyuan reacted immediately and couldn’t help feeling a little excited.

?Doing good things does pay off, and the rewards come quickly and are quite real.

"With over a hundred merit points... can I open the mall now?"

?His eyes fell on the mall icon that had been dim all the time. At this moment, the icon had lit up, emitting a faint light.

"Open!" Xiuyuan said silently in his heart without hesitation.

?The next second, the light screen fluctuated and the mall interface slowly unfolded.

What caught Xiuyuan's eyes was a dazzling array of goods, including various martial arts secrets, elixirs, and magical instruments, which dazzled him.

?But he soon calmed down and began to browse carefully.

?After all, he doesn’t have many merit points now, so he has to use them effectively.