Xiahou Yu looked at the young monk's firm expression and nodded slightly.

"But brother, don't be too happy too early. It's still a matter of whether my method is successful or not. Let's go to a good tailor shop to clean up and dress up. After all, Buddha relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes."

Xiahou Yu also took the little monk to go around this mortal market, and the goods that had been in the storage bag were constantly squandering. He also bought a luxurious dress and folding fan for the little monk. After tidying up the little monk, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he looked at his naked forehead.

The little monk was also blessed to the point of knowing Xiahou Yu’s difficult situation, but he smiled slightly. With the surge of magic power, hair began to grow above his head. Looking at Xiahou Yu’s surprised expression, the little monk also explained: “This technique is an insignificant yoga technique in my Buddhism. If you practice it, you can strengthen your body and control your organs around you.”

After hearing the other party's words, Xiahou Yu couldn't help but think that this yoga technique was similar to his incarnation. Looking at the young monk's newly grown long black hair, he took him to buy some hair bunches and accessories, and after careful consideration, his black and flowing long hair, paired with the silk robe all over his body, and the young monk's already handsome face, a rich young man suddenly appeared in front of Xiahou Yu.

But he saw that the rich young man seemed a little shy when he saw him, and he actually pronounced the Buddha's name and put his hands together.

Xiahou Yu immediately gave a thunderous thunder above his head.

"But you can't do this again. Remember this for me. Don't you like to call yourself Mr. Zhou? Your surname is Zhou, Zhou Jun, and my surname is Zhou Shuai. We are both orphans. Those words like Amitabha Buddha and I will also restrain you. If you reveal your feet and you are sued by someone to Sumeru Sect, I am afraid that your butt will be beaten out by your master."

The little monk was stunned and immediately put down his hands with his hands folded down, repeatedly hinting that he should not perform the actions that Buddhist disciples should do.

Just as the two were chatting, a gangster-like man also walked past the two of them. With a slight contact with Xiahou Yu, he also stole the storage bag on Xiahou Yu's waist as a silver bag.

Xiahou Yu is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although the other party moves quickly and hides, he can't escape his perception. After the ruffian succeeds, he also speeds up and prepares to leave, but Xiahou Yu puts his shoulders on him.

"Little brother, did you take something that doesn't belong to you?"

Seeing that his stealing was exposed, the ruffian felt that his shoulder was covered, and it was painful as if he was being pinched by iron pliers. He immediately spoke and shouted at the crowd: "Brothers, let's get rid of your ideas, why don't you come out and help quickly."

Seven or eight people with evil faces rushed out of the crowd, holding weapons in their hands, looking at Xiahou Yu and Huiming with malicious intentions.

One of them seemed to be the leader and spoke first to shout at the two of them: "Where are you not eye-catching? You can't quickly release my brother, otherwise you two tender and tender boys will know how many eyes Prince Ma has?"

Seeing this scene, the little monk immediately lifted up his sleeves and was about to take action, but Xiahou Yu reached out to stop him and shook his head to tell him not to move. After his eyes turned, a bad idea also appeared in his mind.

After Xiahou Yu made up his mind, he loosened his palm and took back the storage bag in the rogue's hand, but threw the rogue to the ground, making him grin and hum on the ground with a grin.

The man who spoke before, saw Xiahou Yu let his brother go, but he thought that this boy was embarrassed when he saw that the people were too many. He looked at the two of them and found that they were two foreigners, and their clothes were luxurious. He suddenly felt malicious. These two men from some wealthy families should be able to let go of this fat.

The little brothers who were also greeting him shouted: "Two boys with tender skin and tender skin dared to hurt my brother, but today I can't spare you two." With a look of gesture, seven or eight thugs immediately surrounded Xiahou Yu and the others, scaring the passers-by around him backwards, but they didn't dare to do anything.

Seeing this, Xiahou Yu smiled slightly. It was obviously a thief. It turned into an open robbery. Maybe it wasn't over. The thieves planned to treat them as meat tickets and extort them again. So they whispered in the ear of the little monk and told him not to take action.

Then he made a mistake and his body immediately turned into a afterimage. He heard the sound of wailing. Before he could understand what was going on, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and fell to the ground and moaned. The leader even had his throat pinched in his hand and lifted it up in the air.

Seeing this scene, a group of ruffians didn't know that they had provoked an object that they could not provoke. They were frightened and began to beg for mercy with the leader.

Xiahou Yu smiled slightly and put down the leader in his hand who kept begging for mercy. He spoke indisputably: "It is also the opportunity for you, the group of rascals. Take me to your residence. I have a huge wealth to give you."

A group of rascals, seeing Xiahou Yu's previous methods, did they dare to disobey after hearing these words? They also led Xiahou Yu and the others to their residence in panic.

It was already evening, and the originally lively town began to become deserted, and the merchants on the streets began to close their stalls. Wang Butcher looked at the two large pieces of pork left on the chopping board and sighed slightly.

I have been suffering from my bad habit for eight lifetimes. Why is my ancestral craft so good at killing pigs? Today is another fifteenth, and Buddhism is prosperous here. I think people should be vegetarian today, but after looking at my daughter who is helping me clean up the stall, my heart is slightly warm. It’s better if I have leftovers, I will make some dumplings today and raise my daughter to a white and fat family.

Just as Butcher Wang was thinking deeper, a group of rogues on the street also looked around and walked towards Butcher Wang's meat stall.

Seeing this group of people, Wang Butcher immediately smiled on his face.

"Oh? Brothers, do you want to buy some meat today?"

The leader's ruffian shook his hand impatiently.

"Go and go, what brothers, please don't get close to me. I said Wang Butcher, should you pay the protection fee this month?"
Chapter completed!