Although Brahma is cold-tempered.
He has a very good mind and heart, a Buddha heart, with compassion for sentient beings, otherwise he would not have saved that group of people just now.
Ordinary people of the righteous way are extremely disdainful and disdainful of the demon race, but Brahma does not. The world is equal in his eyes, so even if Fu Yue is a demon, he is still so presumptuous in front of him. Xiu was not angry.
The body is like Bodhi, and the heart is like glass.
Talking about Brahma.
The monk in Xueyi thought quietly for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he released the restriction on Fu Yue's hand. The white fingertips were a little between her eyebrows, and a silver light entered instantly.
Feeling her strength coming back, Fu Yue was a little confused: "What do you mean by this?"
Fan Xiu retracted his hand and lowered his faint eyebrows, "I thought about it, it's really not appropriate to bring you around. You are a monster, and you are not used to such a restrained life."
"I will return your spiritual power to you, but I have placed another restriction on you, not to move the thought of killing, otherwise you will bear the punishment of the restriction."
This is the first time that Brahma has said such a long sentence.
Fu Yue heard angrily.
Why does this person care about her?
She felt aggrieved inexplicably.
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 it. If you want to buy clothes, it should be enough."
Fu Yue: "..."
She looked at Fanxiu deeply, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips pulled out a radian, "Monk, you can't control me. I will be an adult in two years at most. You restrained and trapped me for a while, and can't trap me forever."
Wait until she reaches adulthood.
The fire of the phoenix is enough to burn everything in this world.
"You know, I'm a demon, and my nature is to love killing. If you really want to stop me from killing, you might as well kill me first while I'm not an adult."
Fanxiu frowned and looked at her, his indifferent brows flashed with a few cold expressions.
He seems to be angry.
There was a stalemate for a while, the monk in Xueyi didn't say anything, turned his head and left, lightly, and soon, the snowy color disappeared from sight.
While complaining about Jun Heng becoming more and more able to die, Fu Yue turned his head and left in the opposite direction to that person.
Leave in two different directions.
It is late summer.
In the evening, the weather gradually turned cooler, and the orange sunset in the distance was beautiful, and the evening breeze was strong, brewing the gentleness of summer.
Fu Yue sneaked into a clothing store, took a set of clothes along with the sheep, dressed herself up and down, and then went to the largest casino in the city.
Earn a lot of money.
The people in the casino were not happy to let her go at first, but after being beaten up, Fu Yue slaughtered her again and sent the grandmother away bitterly.
Fu Yue sneaked into the clothing store again and left an ingot of gold at the counter.
Shaking a folding fan that he didn't know where he got it from, Fu Yue, who was pretending to be a little boy, walked wildly in the bustling night market, occasionally winking at the girls on the street.
Provoked many people to look back at her.
Fu Yue's menswear dress is too chic, especially the romantic arbitrariness between his eyebrows and eyebrows. The corners of his eyes and brows are full of evil spirits. No one doubts that this is a little girl.
Ask Fu Yue what to do.
To watch a good show, she panicked.
I've also visited Hualou, there is really nothing to do.