Chapter 413: Fate with Buddha (16)1
Translator: 549690339
But Fu min was really scared.
Her body was shaking.
Fan Xiu did not know whether to push her away or not.
“You, you let me go first.”
The monk’s cold voice sounded a little embarrassed.
Fu Shang remained unmoved.
Initially, she was really afraid but when she saw that the man did not push her away, Fu min went with the flow and laid in fan Xiu’s arms, not getting up and taking advantage of the beauty.
The red-clothed evildoer shook his head.
“1 won’t let go, I’m scared,” he said pitifully.
He said with confidence.
The soft and soft jiaojiao in his arms had lost her usual sharpness. At this moment, Fu min really looked like a little girl who was afraid of ghosts.
This made the monk’s merciful heart soften a little.
That pair of cold eyes turned gentle, and fan Xiu softened his voice, consoling, “”Let me go first, 1 won’t leave you alone. With our current situation, it’s not convenient for us to deal with any situation …”
Fan Xiu advised her for a while.
Only then did Fu Shang reluctantly agree to let go of the monk’s arm, but she turned around and tightly held the monk’s slender fingers.
Fan Xiu frowned.
But in the end, he did not let go of Fu Shang’s hand.
They stayed there for a long time.
The night was long.
The pale moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees, creating white spots on the dark ground. In the desolate forest in the distance, the trees stood tall, wet from the dew and reflecting the silver white light of the moon.
On the quiet and empty road.
Not even a dog’s bark could be heard.
Under such circumstances, Fu min actually swayed and his head started to tap. In the end, he leaned on fan Xiu’s shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
He felt a light pressure on his shoulder.
Fan Xiu’s closed eyes lifted and his long eyelashes fluttered open. His gaze fell on Fu min. The weather was a little cold and the young lady’s body was trembling slightly.
Fan Xiu did not push her away.
He continued to close his eyes and twirled the black prayer beads in his hand.
He silently recited the Scriptures that he had memorized by heart. At this time, he actually recited two sentences wrongly.
All living beings of the six realms stirred up dust…
The next morning.
Fu min slowly woke up. The pale and blinding sunlight shone on her face, making it difficult for her to open her eyes. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it.
Under her head was an unfamiliar shoulder.
Fu Shang was stunned.
She raised her eyes to look at fan Xiu and happened to fall into his pure and holy eyes. At this moment, there was a slightly complicated look in his clear eyes, and it was an emotion that no one could understand.
Fu Shang sat up straight and coughed lightly.
“I’m sorry,”
The snow-robed monk shook his head and raised his hand to rub his sore shoulders. He said indifferently, “”It’s fine,”
Yesterday, in order to accommodate Fu min.
Fan Xiu’s shoulders had been slanted almost the entire night, and it was naturally uncomfortable.
Through a short period of interaction with this person.
Fu min roughly understood fan Xiu’s character.
He looked cold. Yes, he was really cold. He didn’t have much emotion, which made people think that he had some emotional disorder.
She was kind and had no bottom line.
She even looked a little silly and sweet.
Just like last night, as a monk, he was actually willing to let her, a Banshee, sleep on his shoulder for the entire night.
Fu Shang asked,”fan Xiu, do you know how to break through this illusion?” Do you have any clues?”
The snow-robed monk lowered his eyes and shook his head.
“I don’t know much about this Dao.”
Fu Shang mumbled and lowered his head in defeat..
Chapter 413: Fate with Buddha (16)1
Translator: 549690339
But Fu min was really scared.
Her body was shaking.
Fan Xiu did not know whether to push her away or not.
“You, you let me go first.”
The monk’s cold voice sounded a little embarrassed.
Fu Shang remained unmoved.
Initially, she was really afraid but when she saw that the man did not push her away, Fu min went with the flow and laid in fan Xiu’s arms, not getting up and taking advantage of the beauty.
The red-clothed evildoer shook his head.
“1 won’t let go, I’m scared,” he said pitifully.
He said with confidence.
The soft and soft jiaojiao in his arms had lost her usual sharpness. At this moment, Fu min really looked like a little girl who was afraid of ghosts.
This made the monk’s merciful heart soften a little.
That pair of cold eyes turned gentle, and fan Xiu softened his voice, consoling, “”Let me go first, 1 won’t leave you alone. With our current situation, it’s not convenient for us to deal with any situation …”
Fan Xiu advised her for a while.
Only then did Fu Shang reluctantly agree to let go of the monk’s arm, but she turned around and tightly held the monk’s slender fingers.
Fan Xiu frowned.
But in the end, he did not let go of Fu Shang’s hand.
They stayed there for a long time.
The night was long.
The pale moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees, creating white spots on the dark ground. In the desolate forest in the distance, the trees stood tall, wet from the dew and reflecting the silver white light of the moon.
On the quiet and empty road.
Not even a dog’s bark could be heard.
Under such circumstances, Fu min actually swayed and his head started to tap. In the end, he leaned on fan Xiu’s shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
He felt a light pressure on his shoulder.
Fan Xiu’s closed eyes lifted and his long eyelashes fluttered open. His gaze fell on Fu min. The weather was a little cold and the young lady’s body was trembling slightly.
Fan Xiu did not push her away.
He continued to close his eyes and twirled the black prayer beads in his hand.
He silently recited the Scriptures that he had memorized by heart. At this time, he actually recited two sentences wrongly.
All living beings of the six realms stirred up dust…
The next morning.
Fu min slowly woke up. The pale and blinding sunlight shone on her face, making it difficult for her to open her eyes. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it.
Under her head was an unfamiliar shoulder.
Fu Shang was stunned.
She raised her eyes to look at fan Xiu and happened to fall into his pure and holy eyes. At this moment, there was a slightly complicated look in his clear eyes, and it was an emotion that no one could understand.
Fu Shang sat up straight and coughed lightly.
“I’m sorry,”
The snow-robed monk shook his head and raised his hand to rub his sore shoulders. He said indifferently, “”It’s fine,”
Yesterday, in order to accommodate Fu min.
Fan Xiu’s shoulders had been slanted almost the entire night, and it was naturally uncomfortable.
Through a short period of interaction with this person.
Fu min roughly understood fan Xiu’s character.
He looked cold. Yes, he was really cold. He didn’t have much emotion, which made people think that he had some emotional disorder.
She was kind and had no bottom line.
She even looked a little silly and sweet.
Just like last night, as a monk, he was actually willing to let her, a Banshee, sleep on his shoulder for the entire night.
Fu Shang asked,”fan Xiu, do you know how to break through this illusion?” Do you have any clues?”
The snow-robed monk lowered his eyes and shook his head.
“I don’t know much about this Dao.”
Fu Shang mumbled and lowered his head in defeat..
