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

Xiuyuan took the USB drive and his fingertips gently touched Ashaji.

"Although these demons are not very powerful, they are still powerful enough to cause harm to ordinary people."

Ashaji's voice was low and serious, and she looked directly into Xiuyuan's eyes.

"There's no information on mid-level or high-level demons in there. Those beings are too dangerous. Even our elite team of demon ninjas would need to be fully prepared before daring to engage them."

Xiuyuan held the USB drive in his palm, and the Buddha's light was faintly visible between his fingers.

"Amitabha, thank you, Ashaji."

He nodded slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Xiuyuan maintained the calmness of a high monk on the surface, but in his heart he was calculating every next move.

When he asked for a map of the distribution of demons in the Tokyo area, Xiu Yuan had already anticipated Ashaji's reaction.

First, provide energy crystals to increase your own importance, and then put forward the idea of ​​resolutely going to slay demons and eliminate evil.

She would definitely only provide information about low-level demons.

This was just what he wanted.

For him, low-level demons are nothing more than merit points delivered to his doorstep. This way, there will not be too much danger and he can maintain his image as a high monk.

"Perfect."

He was secretly calculating in his mind.

These low-level demons are exactly what he needs.

They were weak enough not to pose a threat to him, yet they provided him with a steady source of merit points.

Xiu Yuan's eyes swept over everyone in the conference room. He saw the awe in Mizuki Shiranui and Xuefeng's eyes, the admiration in Akiyama Rinko's eyes, and the complex emotions in Asaji's eyes.

He knew that the USB drive Ashaji gave him only contained information about the weakest demons, out of consideration for his safety.

But what she didn't know was that this was exactly what Xiuyuan wanted.

"Low risk, high reward."

Xiu Yuan silently calculated in his mind. Although these low-level demons each had few merit points, they were numerous.

As long as he works harder and accumulates merit points over time, he will be able to accumulate merit points quickly.

It is equivalent to treating those low-level demons as your own merit ATM!

“Achieve multiple things with one stone.”

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, nodded slightly to Ashaji, with his signature calm smile on his face.

"Amitabha, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the donor Ashaji and eliminate the harm for the people."

His voice was gentle yet firm, as if he were truly just a monk with a heart for good.

Chapter 37: Make Shuicheng Xuefeng incontinent!

The Taimanin headquarters' training grounds are located five floors underground. Three of the walls are constructed from a special alloy capable of withstanding the impact of extraordinary forces. The fourth is a full pane of tempered glass, allowing instructors to observe the training.

In the center of the field, Mizuki Yukikaze was taking a fighting stance.

She was wearing a tight black combat suit that outlined her barren curves.

But her thighs are particularly fleshy!

"Master Xiuyuan, are you ready?" She had an eager look on her face.

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, and the monk's robe added a bit of otherworldly temperament to him.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xuefeng, please don't show mercy."

Xuefeng snorted softly.

"This is a task personally assigned by Lady Ashaji. I will teach you carefully."

Before this, Ashaji had asked Shuicheng Xuefeng to teach Xiuyuan basic fighting skills to make up for his shortcomings in this area.

Shuicheng Xuefeng also took advantage of today to bring Xiuyuan into the training ground.

She was also worried that Xiuyuan would be in danger, so she told him before they started that Xiuyuan would be able to leave the training room to exorcise demons only if he defeated her with his physical strength without using Buddha's power.

In Shuicheng Xuefeng's eyes, even if Xiuyuan learned fighting skills for several years, he would not be able to defeat her.

She has absolute confidence!

Xiuyuan smiled slightly, put down his hands and struck a casual pose.

"Then please teach me, Benefactor Xuefeng."

Before he could finish his words, Xuefeng rushed to Xiuyuan like a ghost and kicked him in the waist.

Xiu Yuan was not in a hurry. He turned his body slightly to the side and avoided the attack just in time.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xuefeng's eyes, followed by a more ferocious attack.

Her punches and kicks were like a rainstorm, and each blow was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind.

In the training ground, Xiu Yuan still maintained that faint smile. His movements seemed casual but just right, and he was able to accurately avoid Xuefeng's attacks every time.

"Not bad, monk!" Xuefeng's side kick was easily blocked by Xiuyuan, and the fighting spirit in her eyes became even stronger.

Xiuyuan retracted his blocking arm and raised his brows slightly.

"Donor Xuefeng's fighting skills are indeed superb. I have benefited greatly from them."

This sentence completely ignited Xuefeng's competitive spirit.

"Stop pretending! Watch me break your defense!"

The snow wind suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Xiuyuan like a bolt of lightning.

Her punches were unpredictable, with tricky angles, and were so fast that it was almost impossible to see her movements.

Xiu Yuan still responded calmly, his movements began to become more smooth, as if he had already anticipated Xue Feng's every move.

"How is this possible?" Xuefeng was secretly shocked.

This was her thirty-seventh attempt to break through Xiu Yuan's defense, but still to no avail.

She has been hailed as a genius among Taimanin since she was young, and her fighting skills have reached perfection, but she can't even defeat a monk who only seems to be able to chant scriptures?

In the observation room, Ashaji's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Rinko, did you see that?"

Akiyama Rinko nodded, admiration flashing in her eyes.

"The master is imitating Yukikaze's movements and is constantly improving them."

Asha ji praised softly.

"Not only that, he has achieved this level without using any abilities at all, relying solely on his control over his body and understanding of fighting."

In the training ground, Xiu Yuan has switched from passive defense to active attack.

His movements were clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements, and each move was aimed directly at Xuefeng's vital points.

Xuefeng gradually felt exhausted, her breathing began to become rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Xiu Yuan seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and his right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Xue Feng's wrist. His left hand easily went behind her and pushed her.

Xuefeng lost her balance and fell forward. Xiuyuan followed suit, and just as she was about to hit the ground, he flipped her over and pinned her to the ground, his hands firmly locking her wrists and his knees pressing down on her legs, completely restricting her movements.

"Donor Xuefeng, please admit defeat." Xiuyuan's voice remained calm.

An expression of unwillingness appeared on Xuefeng's face. She bit her lips tightly, and a stubborn light flashed in her eyes.

"I won't admit defeat!"

Her eyes suddenly flashed with lightning, and tiny electric snakes began to swirl around her body. This was her secret technique—the power of thunder.

"Xuefeng!" Ashaji's face in the observation room suddenly changed, and she was about to rush out to stop it.

Xiu Yuan was not in a hurry. He quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted a spell in a low voice.

"Touch the ground and subdue the demons, the reflection will be unhindered!"

A golden halo spread out from Xiuyuan's hand, forming a perfect circular magic circle.

The electric current released by Xuefeng hit the magic circle and bounced back to her like a mirror.

"Ahhhh!"

Xuefeng let out a shrill scream and her whole body twitched convulsively.

An electric current swept through her body, her eyes rolled back instantly, and saliva flowed from her mouth.

Soon, a large puddle of water appeared on the ground.

Obviously, Shuicheng Xuefeng is incontinent!

Xiuyuan immediately let go of his hand, formed a seal with one hand, and a soft Buddhist light enveloped Xuefeng.

Ashaji rushed into the training ground and quickly checked on Yukikaze's condition.

"She's fine." Xiu Yuan said calmly.

"It's just that my own power backfired and I lost consciousness temporarily. I just need to rest for a while."

Ashaji looked up at Xiuyuan, her eyes full of complexity.

"Your reaction speed was so fast that Xuefeng didn't even have the chance to use his full strength."

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together.

"I have learned a lot from you, benefactor Xuefeng. I am deeply grateful."

Ashaji looked at Xiuyuan carefully, as if she was getting to know this "great monk" again.

"Master Xiuyuan, I'm beginning to believe that you are truly capable of dealing with those low-level demons."

Chapter 38: May the Buddha’s light shine upon all and bring peace to all beings!

Rinko Akiyama gently helped up the disheveled Yukikaze Mizuki in the training ground.

Xuefeng's body was still twitching from time to time, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

Although Xiuyuan's Buddha light had purified all the filth in her body, the feeling of being bitten by her own lightning still echoed in her nerves.

She clutched Rinko's arm, her knuckles turning white from the force.

"Xuefeng, can you still stand steadily?" Rinko asked in a low voice, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Damn it..." Xuefeng gritted his teeth and barely supported his body.

She has been electrocuting others since she was a child, and has never experienced the backlash of her own lightning ability.

The tingling sensation of electricity running through her nerves made her tremble all over when she thought about it.

"Don't push yourself." Rinko said softly, her slender but strong arms firmly supporting Yukikaze.

Xuefeng looked up and happened to meet Xiuyuan's calm gaze. Her cheeks immediately felt hot and the electric feeling of shame came over her again.

She subconsciously looked away, and her legs became even weaker.

If it weren't for her sister Rinko supporting her, she would have collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this, Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, still with a calm smile on his face.

"Donor Xuefeng, I apologize for the offense I just caused you."

His voice was as gentle as a mountain spring, without a trace of impurities.

"Reflecting your power was not my intention. It was just an instinctive reaction for self-preservation."

Xuefeng forced himself to look up and cheer up.

"No... no need to apologize, Master Xiuyuan."

Her voice was a little lower than usual, with a hint of weakness.

"I was the first to break the rules and use my abilities. I'm reaping the consequences."

She tried to straighten her back, trying to regain a little dignity as a Taimanin.