Fan Kong did not expect Qin Liuxi to directly burn the skull into ashes without any prior notice, and it had already scattered everywhere.
The Evil Buddha would search for it, likely coating his forehead with snowflakes.
"Amitabha Buddha, everything is predetermined." Fan Kong raised his hand and made a Buddha gesture.
Qin Liuxi clapped her hands, wiped them clean in the snow, then curled her lips and said, "What the master said is absolutely true."
Fan Kong looked at her, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"Master, feel free to speak your mind."
"Junior Temple Master, as the saying goes, karma governs all, you should not be too obsessed with it." Fan Kong's eyes were filled with a compassionate gaze, and he said, "Destiny is self-created, appearances are derived from the heart, everything in the world transforms form."
Qin Liuxi frowned; she did not like that look in his eyes.
"Master, things are done here, we shall leave first."
Fan Kong chanted Buddha's name once more.
