villain love rule

As soon as Fan Sheng looked at the child quietly, he couldn't help thinking whether to leave or explain to him, but in this deep mountain and old forest, only this child exists, and it is very dangerous to leave him here alone.

When the child saw that Fansheng didn't speak, he thought he was afraid of him, so he put his hands on his waist and reprimanded him: "You are a man or a ghost! Did you come here to assassinate me?"

"Assassination?" Fan Sheng thought it was funny, seeing how thin and thin he was, he didn't even need to do it. If he slept in the forest for one night, he would definitely die in the morning.

The child noticed Fan Shengyi's disdain, took a step forward, and was about to give a lecture, when suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his ankle, and he cried out in pain, his whole right leg seemed to be paralyzed, making him lie down uncontrollably. fell to the ground.

"What's the matter!" Fan Sheng was startled, and he walked over, only to see a blue and black snake spit out a letter, ready to bite the child's neck again.

Fan Sheng didn't even think about it, he stretched out his two fingers to pinch the snake's seven inches away, and slammed it outward, speechless: "Dragon son, you dare to bite, even if I don't kill you, you won't be able to cultivate into a demon." After finishing speaking, he picked up the child, took off his shoes and socks, moved out the holy light with his two fingers together, and took a breath of Buddha's breath on the wound.

The child's lips turned white, his head was sweating profusely, and he rubbed back and forth in Fansheng's arms, "It hurts..."

Fan Sheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only bite his lips tightly, the Buddha's light on his hand became brighter, and speed up the removal of toxins.

After the poison of the snake was cleared, Fan Sheng picked up the comatose child and sought refuge in a cave.

In the middle of the night, the child woke up. He smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, and felt his face was extremely warm. He poked his head in, but was woken up by something hard: "Um..."

He opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and looked at the source of warmth.

The flame danced from side to side, and the sawdust was thrown outside with a crackling sound.

The child raised his head and saw Fan Sheng sitting at the entrance of the cave with his upper body naked, his combed ponytail was blown away by the wind, his whole body was full of peace, he was not like an ordinary rich man at all.

He crawled forward uncontrollably, and the numbness from his right foot caused him to fall to the ground again.

"Ouch!"

As soon as Fansheng turned his head, he thought it was funny, and turned back to look up at the stars in the sky.

The child felt depressed. Normally, the group of servants trembled even when he was happy, not to mention seeing him fall. But now, this person doesn't even pay attention to him. He must ask his father to punish him when he goes back.

Putting his hands on the ground, the child stood up vigorously, holding Fanshengyi's clothes in his hands, and walked behind the stone wall to Fanshengyi's back: "You! Hiss! Why is it so cold here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Fan Shengyi's shoulder, and the chill on his skin made him retract his hand subconsciously.

As soon as Fan Sheng raised his head, he looked at him puzzled, and the side face was illuminated by the moonlight with bright and dark arcs.

The child blushed, threw the clothes on Fan Shengyi's head, and said angrily: "You man! Don't you know it's cold, why don't you go in and follow the fire with me...to warm up with me!"

As soon as Fan Sheng was thrown into a daze, he glanced at him, half-believing and half-doubting: "Are you...care about me?"

The child retorted angrily: "No!" He ran back again, sat by the fire, hugged his knees, and wiped away his tears with his backhand.

As soon as Fansheng put on his coat, he nodded to the east, turned and walked into the cave: "So this is the feeling of being hungry and cold, no wonder... eh? Why are you crying?" Fansheng was very puzzled, He ran to the child and asked at a loss, "Are you hungry? Still homesick? I can send you back right now."

He was holding the child and was about to fly back to the palace, but the child pushed him away forcefully and stared at him fiercely like a young animal.

Fan Sheng blinked his eyes, "Did I do something wrong?"

The child finally couldn't take it anymore, stood up and said angrily: "I am the fifth prince! You! It's fine if you don't serve me, why don't you come to help me when you see me fall!"

As soon as Fansheng realized it, he couldn't help laughing: "I know you can stand up. Do you need others if you can do it yourself?"

"You..." The fifth prince became angry, squatted down again, and began to cry.

Fan Shengyi didn't know how to take care of children at all, and his previous wisdom had never had such a reaction, so he had to sit and watch the fifth prince cry, and he opened his mouth when he was tired from crying, and asked, "Don't cry anymore!" ?"

The fifth prince knew that tears were useless to the person in front of him, so he simply didn't tire himself out, and nodded: "Don't cry, you haven't answered me who you are yet!"

"Fanshengyi..." Fanshengyi introduced himself, "I came here to experience the eight sufferings of the human race."

The fifth prince looked at him suspiciously, "Human race?"

As soon as Fansheng stretched out his index finger and pointed at the tip of the fifth prince's nose, he said with a smile, "Yes, you are a human race, but...um."

He thought of the reminders from his fellow seniors before leaving the house, saying that in the world one must see through without revealing, and not change the fate of others with words.

The fifth prince covered his nose, feeling hot on his face: "No...don't touch my nose!"

As soon as Fan Sheng found out the prince's temper, he knew that what he said was ironic, so he was not annoyed, so he poked the fire with a wooden stick to play.This was the first time he had started a fire with wood, and he just wanted to extinguish it and try again.

The fifth prince stared at Fanshengyi, then looked at his ankle, and suddenly asked: "Fanshengyi, you are not, are you not an ordinary person?"

"No..." Fan Sheng tilted his head, "I'm from the Buddhist family."

"Buddha!?" The fifth prince was startled, and immediately rushed over to hug Fansheng and said in surprise, "So, you are a god!"

Fan Shengyi explained: "That's not entirely true. The Buddhist world is indeed the coexistence of the Buddha race and the immortal race, just like the human world is the coexistence of the human race and the ghost race, and the demon world is the coexistence of the demon race and the demon race."

The fifth prince had a half-knowledge, but he always felt that Fan Shengyi should be a god descending to earth, otherwise how could he be so good: "Then can you save the father? Can you save our country?"

"Huh? What's wrong with your father?" Fan Sheng didn't know why, so he could only see that the prince in front of him was wearing a dragon aura, and he must have a destiny beyond ordinary people.

The fifth prince let go of Fan Shengyi and sat back to his original position, "They all said that the father is..." The child was halfway through speaking, with fear in his eyes. Let's go on.

"Subjugated Monarch?" Once Fan Sheng knew what he was thinking, he said gently, "The burden on your father's body is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and you just need to be yourself."

The fifth prince choked up and said: "They don't like Father, and they don't like me either. I know that their kindness to me is fake, so I want to sneak out and let Father kill their heads."

Fansheng looked at the fifth prince and was speechless.

Seeing his reaction, the fifth prince felt embarrassed and buried his head in his knees: "If you bother me, just leave."

Fan Shengyi stroked the top of his head and said: "Every soul is different. No one is you. You can't understand your state of mind. Only you know yourself best. When others criticize you, you have to see if he has Qualifications, have a position to say, and then make a judgment."

The fifth prince was startled, no one had told him these truths, even his master was only teaching, and he didn't dare to say a word, tears were on his face, he looked at Fan Shengyi dumbfounded, "You... You don't look like a Buddhist at all."

"Not like it?"

The fifth prince nodded: "Buddhas only persuade people to let go, but you persuade me...forgive myself."

Fansheng smiled and said: "You really have the roots of wisdom, Suan Ni, and you will embark on the road to becoming a Buddha."

"狻..." Before the fifth prince could ask, Fan Sheng stretched out a finger and pointed at his forehead, "猊..."

Immediately, the fifth prince's body fell limply into Fan Shengyi's arms.

Fan Shengyi put the clothes on the fifth prince's body, hugged him, reflected the starlight, and found the camp where the guards who were looking for the fifth prince were camped.He put the fifth prince outside the camp, turned and left.

If there is a fate, this separation is a meeting.

As soon as Fansheng walked slowly, the curious ghosts couldn't help looking forward, and they all disappeared after seeing the Buddha's breath on his forehead.

There are eight hardships in life, and I have not yet experienced one of them. This long road will take time to complete.

Another hundred years later, above the golden hall, the Buddha looked at Fan Shengyi and said kindly: "How is it? How is the human race?"

Fan Sheng nodded: "Interesting." He has returned to his original appearance.

"The human world has already made you experience the seven sufferings, which is really unexpected to me." The Buddha half closed his eyes, and said peacefully, "Time flies, you should not forget the old man."

Fan Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth. During these hundreds of years, he has seen many human beings, experienced hundreds of life and death of others, and his understanding of life is already different from before. Words are no different from newcomers.

Seeing that Fan Shengyi hadn't spoken, the Buddha opened his eyes slightly and said, "Didn't you notice?"

Fan Sheng froze for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the lotus throne of the Buddha.The blue lion above suddenly jumped down, exhaled white smoke, and nodded towards Fansheng.

"You are!"

The blue lion stepped lightly on all four hooves, white smoke rose from the golden hall, and Suan Ni immediately turned into a human form.He knelt down to Fansheng, got up and said loudly: "I haven't had time to say thank you for saving me back then."

Fan Sheng waved his hand and looked at the Buddha: "This is?"

The Buddha said: "This time I went to the demon world, which is no different from the human world. When the Buddha and demon worlds go to war again, Suanni will accompany you."

Fan Sheng laughed and said hurriedly, "Don't delay your practice."

"Experience is practice." Suan Ni said seriously.

The Buddha raised his hand and signaled the two to go out and discuss.As soon as Fansheng led Suan Ni out of the golden palace, just as he arrived at the door, he saw the courteous people walking into the hall, as if they were in a hurry, and he didn't even see Fansheng greet him.

Fan Sheng didn't take it seriously, knowing that the demon world was causing trouble outside, and Feng Dharma must be too busy, he smiled at Suan Ni and said, "I really didn't know you would come here."

"You said I have the roots of wisdom, so I came here." Suan Ni smiled and said, "The country is still dead, but I know that the father is..."

"Can the Dragon King still guard the Central Plains?" Fan Shengyi asked.

Suan Ni nodded, "Father said that he will not leave."

Fan Sheng nodded, returned to his room, and began to pack his luggage.

"I remember you have a Buddha boy?" Suan Ni looked at Fan Shengyi's room, which was still very clean after not coming back for so long, obviously it was cleaned every day.

Fansheng gave a "hmm" and explained: "To fight against the demons, he volunteered to go to the front line. Regardless of his young age, he is determined to be a monk." He looked at Suan Ni and said, "Speaking of which, you What about the other brothers?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Suan Ni shrugged, expressing that she didn't care, but rather cared about Fan Sheng's remaining suffering, "Which catastrophe is left?"

"Farewell to love." Fan Sheng turned his head, and the red diamond on his forehead flickered.