Chapter 410: Fate with Buddha (13)_1

Translator: 549690339

Fan Xius personality was cold.

However, he had a kind heart and a Buddhist heart. He had compa.s.sion for all living beings. Otherwise, he would not have saved that group of people just now.

Most cultivators from the righteous path would have a strong sense of disdain towards the demon race, but fan Xiu was different. In his eyes, all the living beings in the world were equal. So even if Fu min was a demon, he was not angry at all for being so presumptuous in front of him.

The body was like a Bodhi, and the heart was like gla.s.s.

This was referring to fan Xiu.

The monk pondered for a while and with a wave of his hand, he removed the seal on Fu mins hand. He then pointed his finger at her forehead and a silver light entered her body.

Feeling his power returning to him, Fu Shang was confused, Whats the meaning of this?

Fan Xiu retracted his hand and lowered his eyes. I thought about it. Its really not appropriate to bring you around. Youre a demon, and you cant get used to such a restrained life.

Ill return your spiritual energy to you, but Ive placed another restriction on your body. Youre not allowed to have any thoughts of killing, or youll suffer the punishment of the restriction.

This was the first time fan Xiu had spoken such a long sentence.

Hearing this, Fu Shangs anger rose.

What right did this person have to control her?

She felt an inexplicable grievance in her heart.

Fan Xiu took out a bag from his sleeve and pa.s.sed it to Fu min, Theres some money in here. If you want to buy clothes, it should be enough.

Fu Shang was speechless.

She looked deeply at fan Xiu, and her red lips curved into an arc. monk, you cant control me. Ill be an adult in two years at most. Your restriction can trap me for a while, but it cant trap me forever.

When she became an adult.

The Phoenix Fire was enough to incinerate everything in this world.

You have to know that Im a Yao. Its my nature to love killing. If you really want to stop me from killing, you might as well kill me before Im of age.

Fan Xiu furrowed his brows and looked at her, his indifferent eyes flas.h.i.+ng with a few traces of coldness.

He seemed to be angry.

This stalemate continued for a while. The snow-robed monk did not say anything. He turned and left. He was as light as a feather. Soon, the snow disappeared from their sight.

As he complained about how Jun Heng was getting more and more reckless, Fu min turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the man.

They left in two different directions.

*

It was the end of summer.

In the evening, the weather gradually turned cold. The orange-yellow sunset glow in the distance was beautiful. The night breeze was strong, brewing the gentleness of summer.

Fu Shang sneaked into a Clothing store and took a set of clothes. He dressed up and went to the biggest casino in the city.

He had earned a lot.

At first, the people in the casino were not happy to let her go, but after being beaten up and ripped off by Fu min, they finally sent this great aunt away with a bitter face.

Fu min sneaked into the clothing store and left an ingot of gold on the counter.

Waving a folding fan in his hand, Fu Shang, who was disguised as a young master, swaggered through the bustling night market and occasionally threw flirtatious glances at the girls on the street.

Many people turned to look at her.

Fu mins male outfit was too suave, especially the unbridled look on his face. Even the corners of his eyes and the tip of his brows were emitting a devilish aura. No one suspected that he was a little girl.

They asked what Fu min was doing.

She was bored out of her mind to go and watch a good show.

He had also visited the brothel, and there was really nothing to do..