Fan Xiu glanced at Fu Yue sideways, doubts flashed in his clean and holy eyes, extremely light, and his eyelashes pulled out a slender arc, outlining the light moonlight.

He has lived for I don't know how many years, but he can't see what the essence of this demon is, only that she should be underage, and her bloodline is already so powerful before she awakens......

This made Brahman Xiu fall into deep thought.

Fu Yue suddenly stopped moving.

She lay down on a stone with a grin, not caring about the dust on it, as if she had no bones, and refused to move.

Fanxiu looked over indifferently: "? ”

Fu Yue was confident: "You sealed my spiritual power, I can't walk, I have to rest." ”

This road is indeed rugged and difficult to walk, there are vines wrapped around the ancient trees, and if you are not careful, you will trip over, at this time, the night is thick, you can't see it really, Fu Yue almost broke his foot.

She has a bad temper in the first place.

For the sake of this monk is her family's little sweetness, she endured it again and again. If it were a different person, Fu Yue would have been killed with him a long time ago.

Brahmana did not object.

He turned his head to look around, and finally picked a clean spot and sat cross-legged to recite the sutra.

Fan Xiu raised one hand, flat on his chest, and with the other hand held a string of quaint Buddha beads, the color of the Buddha beads was very black, and the fingers were more and more white.

His thin lips closed together, and he spat out obscure scriptures.

Fu Yue: "......"

Ignored.

The girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised, and a bit of evil energy flashed in them, and it looked like she was playing some bad idea.

She stoodly stood up, then moved in the direction of Fan Xiu, seeing that she was getting closer and closer to him.

Fu Yue picked a grass and pinched it in his hand.

A tender green grass tip trembled and was pinched by a white and tender hand, and then slowly approached the snow-clothed monk, seeing that it was about to poke the bridge of the man's tall nose.

Brahman opened his eyes.

Looking at Fu Yue's eyes was very cold, it was the kind of coldness that had no emotion, and he was not angry, as if he was looking at some naughty kitten and puppy, and scolded lightly: "Nonsense." ”

Fu Yue's hand froze in place.

The grass was also pinched in the palm of her hand, and did not move forward.

Not angry?

Fu Yue was a little puzzled.

Brahman ignored her, closed his eyes, and recited the scriptures silently by himself.

I felt the corners of my clothes being ripped off.

The snow-clothed monk opened his eyes, looked at Fu Yue's paw pinching the corner of his clothes, frowned almost invisibly, and then looked at the red-clothed demon in front of him and tilted his head, revealing a sweet smile at him, "Holy monk, I want to change my clothes." ”

Sanskrit: "......"

He was stunned for a moment, pulled the corner of his clothes out of the girl's white and tender hands, and said indifferently: "Tell me what to do with this, just change it yourself." ”

Fu Yue: "I don't have any other clothes." ”

Fan Xiu frowned: "So? ”

Fu Yue should have said: "Since the holy monk wants to take me away, then everything I am naturally under your control." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the tattered red clothes on her body with disgust, "Holy monk, you don't want to see a girl dressed in tatters following you, do you?" People will think you've done something bad to me. ”

This kind of unabashed words Fu Yue is easy to say, she is not half embarrassed, her beautiful eyes are staring at Fan Xiu.

The snow-robed monk's stunning eyebrows twitched.

People who are not good at words.

When you encounter such a nonsense demon, you can't do anything at all.