The fat monk didn't kill him because he hadn't degenerated into an evil spirit. It meant that as long as Lin Qiye showed kindness, he would not come to find trouble with him.
As expected, after hearing this, the fat monk revealed a smile. "Amitabha. It's truly a cause for celebration for this young Almsgiver to have such awareness."
A cause for celebration?
Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow. Why did the monk's words sound so strange? What was there to be happy about?
"If you could maintain this thought, this poor monk will have completed the Wang family patriarch's request. However..."
The fat monk looked at Lin Qiye with a smile, his eyes squinting into a line. Soon, his narrowed eyes opened slightly, and a soul-stirring cold light burst out from within.
"However, if you dare to do evil, I will hunt you down even for thousands of miles and destroy your body and soul. You will never be able to reincarnate."