The Ace Bodyguard

This was a temple that had countless of years of history. It was already quite old, and even if the temple wasn't as exaggerated as the stone tablets outside, this temple should still have at least a few hundred years of history.    

    

After entering the gate, what appeared in front of him was a four-sided courtyard, which was divided into north, south, east, and west. There were rooms in each direction, and the yard was filled with the fragrance of flowers and birds.    

    

In the center of the courtyard, there was an incense burner. This incense burner was about one meter tall, and about two meters in diameter. Inside the incense burner, there was an incense burner.    

    

At the front was the Great Treasure Hall, which was also a great hall. Inside, there were a few buddhist statues. The largest was about five meters tall, and seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.    

    

The Buddha laughed in the middle, as if she was teaching her disciple an unfathomable buddhist art. Furthermore, this buddhist art could only be understood by words. Below was a merit box. If someone wanted to donate, they could place the money in the merit box.    

    

A monk was knocking on a wooden fish and chanting a scripture.    

    

Wang Xiao arrived in front of the Merit Box, then took out some money and placed it inside. He discovered that when he put the money into the Merit Box, the monk that was knocking on the wooden fish unexpectedly gave him a furtive glance.    

    

There was a saying that the young monk reading scriptures without thinking was indeed very reasonable. After donating the Merit Box, the monk stood up and said that Wang Xiao and Zhang Tingting was a man. It was a match made in heaven, and although I have changed the world, Buddha also has the beauty of a human being. If everyone is a monk, then the world would be thrown into chaos.    

    

Anyway, this monk had talked for a long time just to make Wang Xiao and Zhang Tingting burn incense, and there were different types as well. There were those who wanted to repent, those who sought refuge from disasters, and so on.    

    

F * ck, the prices for these incense sticks are outrageously expensive. The cheapest is 888 while the most expensive is 4 8. This bald donkey even explained how lucky he was. The more, the more lucky he would be. Hearing his words, it seemed like he wanted Wang Xiao to use the most expensive item.    

    

Zhang Tingting was unwilling, because the price was too expensive.    

    

"Wang Xiao, let's go. It's too expensive." Zhang Tingting was very regretful. If she had known earlier, she would not have come, she would have come with a heart full of blood. She did not expect it to be so dark, even burning incense for Buddha was such a scam.    

    

In the past when she watched TV, she thought these kinds of places were very sacred. However, after coming here, she realized that she was too stupid and thought things too simply.    

    

In truth, they couldn't blame Zhang Tingting, but they could only blame the people on the television for making it sound like a sacred ground, which was why it had misled many people. She remembered that this movie of Shaolin's had once been shown on Jin Country when it had once spread through the entire world. Seeing the main character of the movie kneeling in front of the thousand-year ancient city gate, Fang Dang was finally moved. Thus, he didn't take a single cent from the movie, and instead, took everything and taught the main character an unfathomable skill.    

    

After that, the man from Jin Country also came to China, and just like the main character in the movie, he knelt in front of the thousand-year old gate. He had originally thought that he could easily enter like the main character in the movie, and that he could even cultivate a peerless martial arts technique. However, when he decided to take action, he realized that there was a huge gap between the real world and the movie.    

    

Wang Xiao did not want to leave, and since Zhang Tingting wanted to make a wish, she would fulfill it. Thus, Wang Xiao chose to burn the incense, and the two began to make their wishes.    

    

His wish was that the people around him would be happy, that the Divine Monarch Sect would rise up, and that Yin Tianzheng would become a late stage Innate Ranker later. After making this wish, Wang Xiao stood up.    

    

He realized that Zhang Tingting was still making wishes and had not gotten up yet. She was still kneeling on the ground with both hands holding the incense. After a few minutes, Zhang Tingting stood up and placed the incense inside a censer.    

    

"Let's go." After making a wish, Wang Xiao planned to take Zhang Tingting away.    

    

Originally, he wanted to ask Zhang Tingting what her wish was, but there were others present, so Wang Xiao did not ask.    

    

Amitabha!    

    

Just as Wang Xiao and Zhang Tingting were about to leave, the monk clasped his hands together and said, "Sir, you seem to be in a dark state and your body is emitting an evil aura. Sir, you have to be careful."    

    

Zhang Tingting said in dissatisfaction: "How can you be like this, you actually cursed me."    

    

She did not have a good impression of this monk. She felt that this monk was too evil, too greedy, and did not deserve to be her family. It was as if this kind of person had no ability other than to swindle money.    

    

The Buddhist monk recited the Buddhist name, then continued, "This female benefactor, in the past, the Buddha's disciple once recited it for a family, to ensure the safety of their house, to help them turn the situation around, to only get three thousand gold coins. The Buddha thinks that money is a thing of the world, although we Buddha regard wealth as our possession, but we are not strangers either, we still need to live and dress."    

    

Wang Xiao felt that what this person said was reasonable, what was wrong with him? He had obviously been blackmailed by him, but he still thought that this fellow had a point.    

    

With his eloquence, he was actually just a monk. If he was asked to be a salesman, he would definitely do it in a very colorful way.    

    

The monk then continued to speak with Wang Xiao: "Benefactor, you have an overbearing evil Qi, you have killed many people, and will reap what you sow, I hope that Benefactor will do more good deeds in the future, so as to avoid disaster."    

    

Wang Xiao's face changed slightly, because he had indeed killed many people. When he was in Africa and the Middle East, in order to carry out missions and survive, he did kill a lot of people. Even if he didn't kill a hundred, he killed at least seventy or eighty people.    

    

Actually, for someone like Wang Xiao, it was very difficult to tell whether the one he was killing was a good person or a bad person. There was no difference between the good and the bad, it was just that their positions were different.    

    

For example, when Gui Country attacked China back then, it committed countless sins. In the eyes of the Huaxia People, those people were demons, vile and heinous. But in the eyes of the Gui Country, they were not bad people, but famous hero. Therefore, the difference between good and bad in this world was very difficult. A person's good or evil lay in his or her perspective.    

    

In the eyes of many of the people that Wang Xiao had killed in the past, or perhaps in the eyes of other organizations, those people were good people, but Wang Xiao and the others were bad people. Today, hearing the monk's reminder, he felt that this person was not simple at all. He was able to tell that he had killed many people in his life with a single glance.    

    

Zhang Tingting also looked at Wang Xiao in shock. Could it be that Wang Xiao had really killed a lot of people before? She felt that she no longer understood Wang Xiao. Her view of him kept changing, like a reed in the wind.    

    

At first, she thought Wang Xiao was a working-class person. Then, she thought Wang Xiao was a rich second generation, then she thought Wang Xiao was just a gangster. Afterwards, she thought Wang Xiao was a righteous person. But now, she felt that Wang Xiao was a murderous demon. What kind of person did Wang Xiao really belong to, Zhang Tingting could not understand more and more.    

    

Wang Xiao did not care about Zhang Tingting's shocked and confused gaze. He only turned around to look at the monk, and asked: "How do you know all this?"    

    

"Amitabha, your head is three feet high and has a god. If you kill too many people, the evil aura will form into a killing aura that will not dissipate even after a long time. If you continue on this path, you will end up unjustly and you will end up with bad luck." The monk said.    

    

Humph!    

    

Wang Xiao sneered. Countless people kill people in this world, why didn't those people receive their retribution? Moreover, not every person who killed too many people was a malicious person. It was because of their survival that they often had no choice but to do so. For example, Wang Xiao had killed Tie Sanqan, the Goatee's Deputy Sect Master, Song Chao, the Brother Hu, and some other members of the White Tiger Sect.    

    

Although he had killed so many people, he could not do it himself, because if he did not kill anyone, he would die under their hands, so Wang Xiao could only kill him.    

    

Seeing Wang Xiao snort coldly and look down on him, the monk chanted a Buddhist prayer, and then continued, "Benefactor, War God Bai Qi killed people like hemp, King Xiang was a bloodthirsty person, these historical figures will end up with no body or head, don't you think this is retribution?"    

    

"If you put it this way, those who have achieved success in history would step over countless corpses. Could it be that all of them will suffer retribution?" Wang Xiao asked.    

    

"Even if I don't return it in this life, I will return it in the next." The monk answered.    

    

Wang Xiao didn't want to hear his nonsense, so he said: "I don't want to hear your buddhist principles, I just want to ask you if my misfortune can be solved."    

    

The monk looked at Wang Xiao's face carefully, and then said: "It's best to be happy about it or not."    

    

"Thank you very much." Wang Xiao threw ten thousand yuan to the other party and then turned to leave.    

    

"Sir, please take care. If you need anything in the future, please come to me. But remember to bring some money."    

    

Damn it, Wang Xiao really wanted to scold this fellow. Damn it, even if he wanted money, he had to do it so openly and directly.    

    

However, this monk was quite capable. Just from his appearance, he could tell that he had killed many people and there was even killing intent coming from him.    

    

Zhang Tingting followed Wang Xiao out of the hall with a heavy heart. She felt that her mind was blank, and her thoughts were extremely messy. Originally, Zhang Tingting was skeptical of the monk's words. However, it could be seen that not only Wang Xiao did not deny it, he even gave the monk an extra sum of money. She couldn't believe that her boyfriend was a murderous demon.    

    

Honestly speaking, at this moment, Zhang Tingting was a little afraid of Wang Xiao. It could even be said that it was fear, fear that came from the depths of his heart.    

    

When Wang Xiao left, the monk actually chased after him. Amitabha, please wait. "    

    

"What is it?" Wang Xiao asked.    

    

Could it be that the other party had made up his mind and wanted to return the money to him, but seeing as how he was holding the money tightly, Wang Xiao knew that it was impossible for the other party to return the money, and he did not care about this small amount of money.    

    

Since this monk didn't come back with a conscience, could it be that he felt that it was too little and wanted to blackmail him even more?    

    

The monk said, "Almsgiver, I will be lecturing on Buddhism in the near future. If you are interested, you can sign up for the competition. I will give you a 20% discount because we are fated to be together." "As long as you finish listening to my profound buddhist mantras, your confused spirit will see the light, and will no longer easily kill."    

    

"No need, you keep it." Wang Xiao said.    

    

What a joke! If he didn't kill now, would he have to wait for others to kill him? He was once a soldier on the battlefield in Africa, a killing god, a ferocious tiger. He did not want to be a sheep, because sheep could be eaten anytime, so Wang Xiao wanted to be a tiger forever.    

    

Seeing that Wang Xiao had rejected him, the monk sighed, then turned around and walked into the great hall. As he walked, he recited a year: "As long as you are worried about food and clothing, why are you afraid of taking the hook.