Although the Sanskrit cultivator has a cold temperament.

He has a very good heart, a Buddha heart, and compassion for all sentient beings, otherwise he wouldn't have saved that group of people just now.

Ordinary righteous people are extremely disgusted and disdainful of the demon clan, but Fan Xiu will not, the world is equal in his eyes, so even if Fu Yue is a demon and is still so presumptuous in front of him, Fan Xiu is not angry.

The body is like Bodhi, and the heart is like glass.

It's Brahmanism.

The snow-clothed monk thought quietly for a while, he raised his hand and waved his hand to unlock the prohibition on Fu Yue's hand, and the snow-white fingertips were a little between her eyebrows, and a silver light instantly disappeared.

Feeling his strength coming back, Fu Yue was a little puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Fan Xiu withdrew his hand and lowered his shallow eyebrows, "I thought about it, it's really not appropriate to take you with me." You're a demon, and you can't get used to this kind of restraint. ”

"I will give you back your spiritual power, but I have placed another prohibition on you, do not use the idea of killing, otherwise you will suffer the punishment of the ban."

This is the first time that Brahmana has said such a long sentence.

Fu Yue listened to the anger and crept up.

Why does this man care about her?

She felt inexplicably aggrieved in her heart.

Fan Xiu reached out and took out a bag from his sleeve, handed it to Fu Yue, and said lightly: "There is some money in this, if you want to buy clothes, it should be enough." ”

Fu Yue: "......"

She looked at Fan Xiu deeply, and the corners of her red lips pulled out a trace of arc, "Monk, you can't control me." I will be an adult in two years at most, and your ban will trap me for a while, but I won't be able to trap me for a lifetime. ”

Wait until she is an adult.

The phoenix fire is enough to burn everything in this world.

"You know, I'm a demon, and my nature is to kill. If you really want to stop me from killing, you might as well kill me before I'm an adult. ”

Fan Xiu frowned and looked at her, and a few hints of coldness flashed in his indifferent eyebrows.

He seemed to be angry.

There was a stalemate for a while, and the monk in the snowcoat didn't say anything, turned his head and left, fluttering, and soon, the snow color disappeared from sight.

While complaining that Jun Heng was becoming more and more capable of death, Fu Yue turned his head and left in the opposite direction from that person.

Two different directions, each leaving.

*

It's the end of summer.

In the evening, the weather gradually cooled, and the orange sunset in the distance was beautiful, and the evening breeze was strong, brewing a summer tenderness.

Fu Yue sneaked into a ready-to-wear store, took a set of clothes with her, dressed herself up brightly, and then went to the largest casino in the city.

made a lot of money.

The people in the casino were not happy to let her go at first, but after being beaten, she was slaughtered by Fu Yue again, and then sent the aunt away with a bitter face.

Fu Yue sneaked into the ready-to-wear store again and left a gold ingot at the counter.

Shaking a folding fan in his hand, Fu Yue, who pretended to be a little boy, swaggered around the bustling night market, occasionally throwing a wink at the girl on the street.

provoked many people to look back at her.

Fu Yue's men's clothes are too chic, especially the amorous between the eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are full of evil spirit, no one doubts that this is a little girl.

I want to ask Fu Yue what he is doing.

went to see a good show, she was idle.

I have also visited the flower building, and there is really nothing to do.