From the day Mu Luo’an was born, the only person she was close to was her older brother, Shen Yuzhou. She thought they would always be together, but after leaving home just once, she returned to the news that her brother was getting married.
Reborn, she came to her senses and stopped harboring feelings for Shen Yuzhou. She even felt guilty thinking about the feelings she had once developed for her brother.
The first time she saw Xuanyin, his godlike beauty left her rooted to the spot. His steady chest carried a blazing heartbeat, a passion she had never felt before.
From then on, she tried every way she could to tempt the godlike, aloof Buddhist monk, but Xuanyin rejected her at every turn.
The words Mu Luo’an heard most often were, “Donor, please show some restraint.”
When her soul returned to her, her feelings returned to Mu Luo’an, too. Facing the same aloof, godlike face of the Buddhist monk, the chest that had once stirred with passion now felt as calm as still water. At last, this inexplicable, absurd emotion drifted away like smoke.
But she never expected the once aloof and indifferent monk to find her, his gaze dark and full of obsession.
And the man who had once looked at her with nothing but affection now met her with a distant, indifferent gaze.
He advanced step by step. “Donor Luo’an, I told you not to provoke me so lightly.”
Mu Luo’an remained calm, unwilling to have anything more to do with Xuanyin. “Everything that happened before was because of those feelings. Xuanyin, you are a Buddha who saves all living beings. You shouldn’t be like this.”
Xuanyin gave a cold laugh, his gaze sinister. “Save all living beings? I shouldn’t be like this?” But he had never been the Buddha who saved all living beings, as the world believed. He was a demon from the depths of hell!
“Donor Luo’an, since you provoked me, you must bear the consequences!”
Everything in this world has its cause and effect. Whatever cause you sow, you must reap its consequence.
