Chapter 427: Buddhism(34)

Fanxiu's expression was indifferent, and his beautiful handsome face did not fluctuate at all. It was obviously an extremely gentle temper, but it made people feel so far away and untouchable.
This makes people think of a sentence.
Never fall in love with a person who is gentle by nature, he treats you well, it is his gentle duty, follow
It's not that you have nothing to do.
You are all beings.
He treats all beings tenderly.
...
The monk's indifferent expression did not fluctuate at all, which inevitably made Fu Yue a little frustrated. This person's reaction was like wood.
Fan Xiu walked over slowly.
He sat down on a futon, folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to meditate without looking at Fu Yue again.
The gorgeous banshee in red.
She also leaned in slowly, first carefully stretched out her fingertips, and tentatively grasped Fanxiu's sleeves, seeing that he did not respond, Fu Yue's courage increased.
From the sleeves, to the shoulders, to the neck.
The girl's slender hands were white and tender, soft and cold, and were doing evil things badly.
In the end it was stopped.
The monk in Xueyi opened his eyes and looked into Fu Yue's eyes, with a touch of helplessness, just like watching a willful junior.
"Jiang Si, what do you want to do?"
Fu Yue blinked and tilted his head.
She leaned against the monk, pinched the corner of each other's clothes with her fingers, and honestly said: "I'm seduce you."
Brahma: "..."
Fu Yue continued to say something amazing, "Holy monk, do you know, I admire you."
The impact of these words is not small.
Anyway, Fan Xiu was shocked. He stood up subconsciously, trying to avoid Fu Yue in front of him, but the girl took his shoulders and slipped on his feet... The two directly rolled together, eyes facing each other.
The red banshee smiled, she lowered her head and kissed Fan Xiu's lips, feeling a faint fragrance, clear and charming.
Of course, the most important thing is stimulation.
"Does the holy monk really have no feeling for me? I don't think it should be. Can you tolerate other people like this... right?"
Lips and teeth entangled.
With courage, Fu Yue bullied the white-robed holy monk under him thoroughly.
After returning to his senses, Fan Xiu's clear and clean eyes returned to focus, and seeing the girl's face close at hand, he almost panicked and pushed her away, his steady breathing became anxious.
"You, fool!"
Even if it is anxious.
Fan Xiu couldn't think of any words that could be used to scold her, so he could only pretend to be violent, and rebuked softly.
"According to your cultivation base, the holy monk can avoid me, but you don'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, Fan Xiu lowered his eyelashes, he stood up, his faint voice sounded.
"Donor, please go back."
Fu Yue stubbornly stared at the Brahma, and said word by word: "Is there really no love in the heart of the holy monk?"
The Xueyi saint monk has picturesque brows and compassion, neither happy nor angry: "Put your palms together, and all beings are in your heart."
Fu Yue stared at him for a long time, then smiled lightly, "Okay."
The red banshee turned around and left.
After the person left, Fan Xiu opened his hands, and a string of broken Buddhist beads lay quietly on the snow-white palm.
There are no lovers in the temple.
You and I are all living beings, not dependent on life and death.
The bones of the tenth Buddha were destroyed.
The compassionate monk in Xueyi smiled bitterly, looked at the gods and Buddhas, knocking on the wooden fish to redeem his sins.
His buddha relationship is finally broken