"The path of the ascetic monk is long and winding, setbacks are natural when you encounter them," Mi Tian pressed his palms together and said.
"Little monk, why don't you give it a try, then," Ji Jiuning lifted her gown and smiled faintly.
"Why not taste the matters of love in this world? Even if you die for it, it's worth it."
"Love is poison; it is not to be tasted, not to be tasted," Mi Tian hurriedly waved his hand and stepped back.
Behind his head, circles of radiant light appeared.
Like an Arhat descending to the human world, multitudes of auspicious clouds drifted forth.
Mi Tian waved his right hand, and the Buddha Beads he held were thrown out, instantly enlarging dozens of times in the void.
The murmurs of Arhats reverberated within.
The Buddha Beads rotated, aiming to imprison the North Fox behind Ji Jiuning.
Ji Jiuning was not one to retreat either. The North Fox cried softly, spitting neon-like rays of light to attack the Buddha Beads.
