Chapter 427: Buddha's Fate (34)

Fanxiu's expression was indifferent, and his beautiful handsome face did not fluctuate in the slightest. He obviously had a very gentle temperament, but it made people feel so far away and untouchable.

This reminds me of a sentence.

Never fall in love with a person who is gentle in nature. It is his duty to be gentle when he treats you well, and it has nothing to do with whether it is you or not.

You are sentient beings.

He is gentle with all beings.

...

The monk's indifferent face did not fluctuate at all, which inevitably frustrated Fu Yue, and this man's reaction was like a log.

Fanxiu walked over slowly.

He sat down on a futon, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to meditate without looking at Fu Yue again.

The gorgeous banshee in red.

She also leaned over slowly.

First, she carefully stretched out her fingertips, and tentatively grabbed Fanxiu's sleeve. Seeing that he didn't respond, Fu Yue became more courageous.

From sleeves, to shoulders, to neck.

The girl's slender hands were white and tender, soft and cold, and they were doing evil things.

In the end it was stopped.

The monk in snow clothes opened his eyes and looked at Fu Yue with a touch of helplessness, just like looking at a willful junior.

"Jiang Si, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Yue blinked and tilted her head.

She leaned against the monk, pinched the corner of his clothes with her fingers, and said honestly, "I'm seducing you."

Fanxiu: "..."

Fu Yue continued to speak surprisingly, "Holy Monk, do you know that I admire you."

The impact of these words is not small.

Anyway, Fanxiu was startled, he stood up subconsciously, trying to avoid Fu Yue in front of him, but the girl grabbed his shoulders and his feet slipped...

The banshee in red smiled, and she lowered her head and kissed Fanxiu's lips, feeling the faint fragrance, clean and charming.

Of course, the most important thing is stimulation.

"Does the holy monk really have no feelings for me? I don't think so, can you tolerate other people, is this... for you?"

The lips and teeth are entangled.

Relying on his audacity, Fu Yue bullied the white-clothed monk beneath him thoroughly.

When he came back to his senses, Fanxiu's clear and clean eyes regained focus, and when he saw the girl's face so close, he almost panicked and pushed her away, breathing steadily and quickly.

"You, nonsense!"

Even if you are annoyed.

Fanxiu couldn't think of any words to scold her, so he could only pretend to be stern, and reprimanded her softly.

"According to your cultivation level, you can avoid me, holy monk, but you can't."

Fanxiu opened his lips, but he didn't say a word of rebuttal.

The stunning face is slightly whitish.

The fingers holding the Buddhist beads tightened slightly, Fanxiu lowered his eyelashes, and he stood up, with a faint voice.

"Benefactor, please come back."

Fu Yue stared at Fanxiu stubbornly, and said word by word: "Is there really no love in the heart of the holy monk?"

The picturesque eyebrows of the snow-clothed monk are merciful, neither happy nor angry: "Put your hands together, and there are all sentient beings in your heart."

Fu Yue stared at him for a while, then smiled very lightly: "Okay."

The banshee in red turned and left.

After the man left, Fan Xiu opened his hand, and a string of broken Buddhist beads was quietly lying on the snow-white palm.

There are destined people in Buddha's degree, but there are no lovers left in temples.

You and I are all sentient beings, life and death are not dependent on each other.

The bones of the tenth Buddha were destroyed in one day.

The merciful monk in snow clothes smiled wryly, looked at the gods and Buddhas in his eyes, and knocked on the wooden fish to redeem his sins.

His relationship with Buddhism is finally broken

Good night, the flag is not down! !