The young man approached the girl lightly, took out the blade skillfully, silently cut open the small pink bag, and gently pulled it out...
wallet?!
Then he turned around and walked towards Zuo Xiaoduo as if nothing had happened.
He clearly saw Zuo Xiaoduo; he also knew that Zuo Xiaoduo had seen all his actions, but he was arrogant and unscrupulous and walked over casually.
Behind him, the girl holding the mobile phone continued to smile stupidly, unaware of it.
It's about to pass by.
Zuo Xiaoduo's instinct was to step forward and stop him.
Thief, how can my innate sense of justice tolerate such a thing as a thief? This is a good opportunity for me to do justice for heaven and rob the rich and give to the poor!
Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Huh?
Look at faces!
This is a customer.
Here's your chance to earn some luck points...
When the young man saw that Zuo Xiaoduo didn't make any move, he became more courageous. He snorted and was about to walk past.
Snapped!
Zuo Xiaoduo reached out with one hand and grabbed the young man's collar. He looked at the young man's face with serious and worried eyes, constantly scrutinizing it.
Sweep around.
Young man: "You...what are you doing?"
Why is this guy so strong? Is he a warrior?
Zuo Xiaoduo let out a long sigh: "Amoda Buddha, you are so good, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord...this donor, I don't think you look very good."
The young man was stunned and said angrily: "Let go! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zuo Xiaoduo had a look of compassion on his face: "Donor, you don't look good, you are surrounded by black energy, and you have bad luck. I think you are going to be... evil today, and I'm afraid you will suffer a bloody disaster."
youth:"???"
Zuo Xiaoduo said sincerely: "Come, come, come, meeting each other is a chance. I will take a look at your face and help you resolve it. Try to eliminate this evil as much as possible, and you will naturally be in good luck. It doesn't need much, it just needs charity from the donor."
Just a thousand yuan of karma money."
The young man struggled a few times, but failed to break free. His expression slowly became fierce. He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and threatened in a low voice: "Are you going to let go?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "Donor, with only one thousand yuan, you can get rid of a bloody disaster. Aren't you willing to give up a good fortune?"
"Why are you so bloody? Are you sick?!"
The young man became angry and was secretly feeling happy that he had just succeeded. It was best for a little girl with a mobile phone in her hand to steal it. As long as she was looking at the mobile phone and chatting, it would be easy to take away anything.
Unexpectedly, while I was happy with the success, I met such a stupid young man who talked a lot about cheating.
Isn't this a mental illness?
"What on earth are you going to do?"
"It is by chance that I read your fortune, Infinite Lord."
Zuo Xiaoduo was compassionate and said with compassionate eyes: "You are in a bloody disaster. The evil is approaching and you urgently need to resolve it."
The young man was so angry that he laughed back: "I think it's you who will suffer the bloody disaster, right?"
"Hey, when you think about the spiritual mountain and the underworld, there is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call for it."
Zuo Xiaoduo slowly let go: "Since there is no fate, then you, the donor, can take care of yourself! You, go..."
Then he chanted in a loud voice: "There are many different paths in life. Don't miss each other if you are destined; God's will is like this, and the sea of suffering cannot be crossed... It's a pity, it's a pity... Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."
The young man snorted angrily, but he didn't want to be entangled and walked away quickly.
The young man turned a corner and came to a remote trail. He was waiting to pick up some harvest when he felt his eyes darken and someone stood in front of him.
When he looked up, he saw that it was the psychotic boy just now.
The young man was immediately shocked: "You...what on earth are you going to do?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "I've never been wrong in fortune telling. You are really a bloody disaster, and it will be confirmed soon."
Young man: "What the hell..."
Before he could even curse, there was a loud bang, and a fist as big as a bowl had already hit his face like a hammer!
The young man felt his vision go dark, followed by a burst of severe pain, a crisp sound, and the bridge of his nose was broken. Stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he staggered back.
As he was retreating, he felt his head being hit continuously with a sledgehammer. Before he could struggle, his hair was also grabbed by the opponent. He ran forward involuntarily, raised his face, and hit the wall hard.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
What a series of beatings, just like a bridal chamber on a wedding night. The wall was banged and rattled for a long time.
After a while.
The young man was covered in blood and was thrown to the ground like a torn sack, twitching and dying.
The eyes that were swollen to the point of being blind could vaguely see a person squatting in front of him, saying sadly: "I said you were in danger of bloodshed and disaster was coming. Why didn't you believe it? How about now... I believe it.
Bar?"
The young man felt that his courage had gone away.
This guy is clearly a lunatic!
This series of blows was simply about to beat him to death. How could it be a simple bloody disaster?
Hearing this faint voice, I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Do you believe it?" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little impatient: "Do you question my ability to read fortune telling? Let me tell you, I am the direct descendant of the Mai Yi sect!"
"Qin, Qin, I believe (I believe)..." The young man tried hard to speak clearly, enduring the dizziness and pain and nodded repeatedly.
"Just believe it."
Zuo Xiaoduo said kindly: "How can we miss you by chance? I just beat you up, but my purpose is to help you prevent the bloody disaster. Please pay me. One thousand yuan, I will not give up the good money, and the bloody disaster will happen."
It’s hard to end.”
"..."
The young man wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't dare. He shook his head and took out the pink wallet he just got, and started to unzip it.
Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed it with his hands and said earnestly: "Donor, this kind of money to eliminate disasters can only be counted if you use your own money. When encountering this kind of thing in the future, you must remember that you must not use other people's money, it is evil."
Karma!"
The young man was stunned for a moment: "But... I have no money."
Zuo Xiaoduo's compassionate smile gradually turned ferocious: "Without good money to eliminate disasters, bloody disasters... are inevitable. You must know that human life is destined by God."
"I……"
"Is there any?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
At this moment, the young man was so regretful that his intestines were blue.
You shouldn't be doing business today, you met such a psychopath, and he is also a psychopath with incredible strength...
Shakingly, he reached into his pocket, took out a wallet, counted a thousand dollars from it, and handed it over with difficulty: "Master...this, this is the hexagram gold..."
Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it, and found that there was still a thick pile in his wallet.
Damn it’s so thick!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have tried so hard to prevent a disaster for you, but why don't I even say thank you?" Zuo Xiaoda asked dissatisfied.
"Thank you... thank you..." The young man almost cried.
I was beaten up and spent a thousand yuan, but I still had to say thank you when I arrived!
"You and I are destined to have this fate. This is also the cause and effect in fate. Saying thank you is a bit unorthodox..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was polite, but he frowned again: "But for such a big matter, can you just say thank you and be done with it?"
"this……"
The young man blinked his swollen eyes, quickly realized, and hurriedly took out another thousand from his wallet: "Thank you, Master, for lending a helping hand... This is just a small thought, not a sign of respect."
Zuo Xiaoduo accepted the money and said sincerely: "I didn't want to reveal the secret anymore, but seeing that you and I are quite destined, I have to remind you one more thing... You, your luck is quite bad today... I am the bloody disaster."
I’ve cracked it for you, but the bad karma in the past has been accumulated too much, and my life may be in danger..."
The young man was completely stupid now.
I already spent two thousand on the bloody disaster just now!
There was another life-threatening situation.
Life is in danger...how much does it cost?
This kid, wants to kill me?
It was already dusk, and the young man carefully looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's face, feeling more and more that this face suddenly became full of murderous intent, ferocious and terrifying.
"it's dark……"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed kindly: "Be aware, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord... The moon is dark and the wind is high, murders and arson are common..."
"Great...Master..."
The young man's teeth kept chattering: "This... this life-threatening situation, how much money is needed to resolve it?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed longly: "It all depends on your sincerity... If you are not sincere, your life will be in danger. I'm afraid... you can't hide it, you can't hide it. This is God's will... I'm helping you now, but I'm leaking it."
The secret of heaven goes against the will of heaven, and is contaminated by great cause and effect, just because you and I are destined to meet each other..."
"Do you know that if a poor Taoist reveals secrets, he will be punished by God?"
Zuo Xiaoduo glanced at the other person's wallet and said earnestly: "Donor, money is easy to come by, but life is hard to find. Once you die, how much money you have... it will all belong to others."
The young man has become stupid.
What do you mean, if I don't give it to you, you will kill me, and then it will still be yours?
do you mean this?
Yeah?
"Master... I'm just a thief. I just stole a few wallets... Isn't my life in danger?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was displeased: "This has nothing to do with your profession. Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, donor, it seems that your life is in danger and it is difficult to resolve. There is nothing a poor man can do..."
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a moment and suddenly shook his neck.
Immediately, his cervical vertebrae made a clicking sound, and he said faintly: "There is no way for misfortunes and blessings... only people call it upon themselves... human life... is so fragile. I, the Buddha, are merciful. I am afraid that my disciple will break the precepts today..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of I..." The young man finally cried out: "Master... I only have eight thousand left here... All my belongings, that's all... Take them, take them all, and let me go.
Just one horse...wuwu..."
A burst of runny nose and bursts of tears made the young man cry extremely sadly.
"What did you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo was displeased: "Why should I let you go? You should say, please ask the master for guidance on a clear path."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord! I am not wrong about this. Donor, you and I are indeed destined to be together today."
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Sometimes I feel that my writing is a bit verbose, but I have tried my best to correct this problem...
After writing this chapter, I will revise the previous chapters. I will remove the verbose parts that I saw, and then strengthen some things.
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