Chapter 331: Found the Key

Compared to before, he was completely a different person; seeing Shi Song's expression at this moment, Juexin was utterly stunned.

You fucking were just shouting about fighting and killing, and now what's the situation?

And Hong Zun was also originally forcing Juexin to hand over a person.

Not bad, today we must hand over that bald donkey, or else............

Speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Shi Song beside him; just one look, and Hong Zun also froze.

Senior Brother.

He softly called out, but Shi Song had no reaction at all; seeing this, Hong Zun's mouth twitched, and he directly chose to keep silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to have changed; the two sides that were originally swords drawn and bows taut no longer spoke, and countless eyes stared at Shi Song, who was lost in a dazed fantasy.

Until a weak voice came, breaking the silence.

Nun............. Nun you're okay, then.......... that's good, really good..............

Huh???

Following the sound, they saw the speaker was none other than Jueyuan, who had just woken up with a still groggy head.

He happened to see Juéqíng Shītài, and this guy instinctively spoke, his meaning also being about the Unperturbed Heart he had long been thinking of.

But to everyone's ears, it meant something entirely different.

Hong Zun and the others' eyes turned cold; Juexin and Juehui frowned, this guy truly had lust and courage to the heavens—even in this state, he still couldn't forget?

He glared fiercely at Jueyuan; suddenly, Juexin felt a killing intent spreading, thinking 'Oh no', he turned his head—sure enough, Shi Song narrowed his eyes, dead-locked on Jueyuan, and gritted his teeth.

Bald donkey, you really aren't afraid of death.

Shi Song Daoist friend, my junior brother's brain might be injured; those are just thoughtless words.

Seeing this, Juexin hurriedly spoke, but Shi Song completely ignored him, the killing intent in his eyes growing stronger.

Even if I have to raze Putuo Temple, I will definitely slay this bald donkey, you............

Seeing persuasion useless, Juexin gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, 'Damn, what the hell is this? Clearly things were just getting better, but Jueyuan's dog mouth can't spit out ivory.'

Even now he's saying these suicidal words—this is a single-minded wish for death.

He had already prepared to strike, but before Shi Song's words finished, Juéqíng Shītài beside him grabbed his hand and said nervously.

Shi Dage, don't............

Hearing this, Shi Song froze, then turned his head in disbelief.

What did you just call me?

Shi............. Shi Dage...........

Juéqíng Shītài only said that out of desperation; now she repeated it, and actually felt a bit embarrassed.

Seeing this, Shi Song's killing intent vanished instantly, his old face flushed red, and he replied, full of shyness.

Okay, I'll listen to you.

Saying that, he stepped back, shyly holding the nun's hand; in his dim old eyes, full of tenderness and affection.

Seeing this, Juexin's mouth twitched wildly; he had indeed prepared to fight to the death, even thinking that if a sect war truly broke out with the Dao Yi Sect, how his Putuo Temple should respond.

But damn, in the end you actually pull this?

Really fucking impressive; at this moment, Juexin wanted to roar angrily.

Damn it, are we fighting or not? You guys change attitude every second, making this poor monk very uncomfortable.

But reason still made Juexin choose to stay silent; if we can avoid fighting, that's naturally best.

Hong Zun Daoist friend, what do you think of this............

Looking at Shi Song's state, it's obvious he can't communicate; we can only turn to look at Hong Zun, and seeing this, Hong Zun also glanced at Shi Song lost in the land of gentleness, his eyelids twitching.

Get ready to compensate.

Easy to say, easy to say.

With this result, Juexin was naturally extremely satisfied, nodding repeatedly without hesitation.

Afterwards he planned to leave, but just as he turned, Jueyuan looked at Juéqíng Shītài and opened his mouth again to say something.

Nun, you're okay, that's really great............

Seeing this, Juexin quickly covered his mouth with one hand, eyes full of anger.

Shut up, do you only have eyes for the nun? Get lost.

Saying that, he turned his head and gave Hong Zun an embarrassed smile.

Hehe, sorry, this guy's head might be injured; this poor monk will take him back for proper treatment.

Heh.

Not daring to linger, Juexin feared this guy would again say something reckless.

After Juexin and his group left, Juéqíng Shītài also breathed a sigh of relief, noticing her hand still held by Shi Song, her face flushed, and she immediately let go.

The tenderness in his hand gone, Shi Song instantly came to his senses, killing intent gathering again in his eyes.

Bald donkey, hand over your life.

Huh???

Seeing this, Juéqíng Shītài froze, seeing Shi Song about to rush out, she quickly grabbed him.

Shi Dage............

Sigh, I'll listen to you.

Huh???

Then let go.

Bald donkey, I will surely kill you.

Then grabbed again.

I'll listen to you.

He loosened again.

Bald donkey, even if the Buddha came today, he couldn't save you.

He took hold again.

Sister Taoist nun, hehe, hehe...

Watching Shi Song swing between violent rage and tender affection, Juéqíng Shītài was left dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Hong Zun and the others said nothing, turned and left; this guy is truly hopeless.

Everyone left, leaving only Juéqíng Shītài and Shi Song; now it was the nun's turn to be embarrassed.

What now? If I let go, Shi Song will kill; if I don't, can we really keep holding on like this?

After thinking it over, there was no other way; I could only bring Shi Song to my place first.

In the room, for a whole morning, Juéqíng Shītài and Shi Song remained holding hands.

And Shi Song, holding the nun's hand, was overjoyed—his smile never faded, his old face almost blooming into a chrysanthemum.

Even at lunchtime, they came holding hands.

As a result, many disciples unaware of the situation stared wide‑eyed, faces full of disbelief.

Holy shit, what's going on?

Second Elder, have you finally succeeded?

This old woman sneaking into bed—had me laughing.

Second Elder, your tactics are impressive—you even managed to capture the Ruthless Nun?

Even Xiu Ling asked in disbelief.

"Shīzūn, you.............."

Shut up, it's not what you think; as a member of the Buddhist sect, how could the master do such a thing?

Facing her own disciples, the Ruthless Nun shouted, her face flushed red.

But such an expression, in Xiu Ling's view, completely changed its tone; she gave a hehe laugh.

Yes, disciple knows; the master has found a beautiful person, and the disciple is genuinely happy.

I said it wasn't.

Yes, yes, I understand.

"You................"

Under the strange gazes of everyone, the Ruthless Nun really felt embarrassed; but as soon as she let go, Shi Song's eyes instantly filled with killing intent.

Bald donkey, die!

With an angry shout, the Ruthless Nun was frightened and quickly grabbed Shi Song's hand again; the killing intent dissipated, and she resumed her silly grin, saying with a hehe.

Sister Taoist nun, you're really good to me; come on, let's go eat.

Huh???

Seeing this, all the disciples present were stunned; what's going on?

As for Hong Zun and the others, looking at the foolishly smiling Shi Song, they curled their lips.

This old bastard, his tactics are really dirty.

How can you still not see it? This old bastard is completely pretending.