Chapter 22: Donor, you and I are destined.
Chapter 22 Donor, you and I are destined.
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
The young man approached the girl lightly, took out the blade skillfully, cut the small pink bag silently, 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 walked over without fear or fear.
Behind him, the girl with the mobile phone continued to smirk without realizing it.
Seeing that they are about to pass by.
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively stepped forward to stop him.
Thief, how can my innate sense of justice tolerate a thief? This is a good opportunity for me to act on behalf of the heavens and rob the rich and help the poor!
Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Huh?
Look at the picture!
This is a customer.
Here comes the opportunity to earn luck points...
Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo didn't move much, the young man became more courageous, snorted, and was about to walk over.
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, and kept examining it.
Sweep to and fro.
Youth: "You...what are you doing?"
Why is this guy so powerful? Could it be a warrior?
Zuo Xiaoduo let out a long sigh: "Amo Tuo Buddha, you are so good, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... this benefactor, I don't think you look very good."
The young man was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "Let go! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked compassionate: "Benefactor, your face is not good, there is black air around, and bad luck is on the top. I see that you are... fierce today, and I am afraid there will be a **** disaster."
Youth: "???"
Zuo Xiaoduo said sincerely: "Come, come, meeting is a chance. Pindao will take a look for you, help you resolve it, try to eliminate this evil as much as possible, and you will be lucky. It doesn't need much, just donate alms A karmic money of one thousand yuan is enough.”
The young man struggled a few times, but did not break free, his face gradually became fierce, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and threatened in a low voice: "Will you let go?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "Benefactor, you only need a thousand yuan, and you can get rid of a **** disaster. Don't you want to give up a good fortune?"
"You're the only **** disaster! Are you sick?!"
The young man became angry, feeling secretly refreshed just now. It's best to steal this kind of little girl with a mobile phone in her hand. As long as she is looking at the mobile phone and chatting, it is easy to take away everything.
Unexpectedly, while being happy with the success, I met such a stunned, mouthful running train.
This is not a psychopath, is it?
"What the **** are you going to do?"
"I am looking for you because of chance, Wuliang Tianzun."
Zuo Xiaoduo was sympathetic to the sky and people, and said with compassionate eyes: "You have a **** disaster, and the evil is approaching, and it urgently needs to be resolved."
The young man laughed back in anger: "I think you should be the one who suffered the **** disaster, right?"
"Hey, when you think about Lingshan and Hades, there is no way for good or bad, but people call themselves."
Zuo Xiaoduo let go slowly: "Since there is no destiny, then the benefactor, please do it yourself! You, go..."
Immediately, he chanted in a long voice: "There are many divergent roads in life, and there is no one who is destined to be negative; God's will is like this, and the sea of suffering cannot be crossed....It's a pity, it's a pity...Infinite Heavenly Venerable."
The young man snorted angrily, but he didn't want to be entangled, so he walked away quickly.
The young man turned a corner and came to a remote path. He was about to pick up some harvest stalls, but felt that his eyes dimmed, and someone stood in front of him.
Looking up, it was the crazy boy just now.
The young man was shocked immediately: "You...what are you going to do?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "I've never been wrong in my reading. You are a real bloodbath, and it will come true soon."
Youth: "What the **** are you..."
Before he could swear, there was a bang, and a fist the size of a bowl was already smothering his face like a hammer!
The young man felt his eyes go dark, followed by a burst of severe pain, a crackling sound, the bridge of his nose was broken, gold stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he staggered back.
While retreating, he felt his head being continuously bombarded by the sledgehammer. Before he could struggle, his hair was also grabbed by the opponent.
"Puff puff puff..."
A series of beatings, just like the bridal chamber on the wedding night, hit the wall and roared for a long time.
After a while.
The young man was covered in blood, and was thrown on the ground like a broken sack, convulsing and dying.
The eyes that were already swollen to the point of seeing nothing vaguely saw a person squatting in front of him, and said very sadly: "I said that you have a disaster of blood and light, and the evil is approaching, why don't you believe it? How about now... Do you believe it?" ?”
The youth only felt that his courage had flown.
This guy is clearly a lunatic!
This series of blows is simply to beat himself to death. How can it be a simple **** disaster?
Hearing this faint voice, I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Have you believed it?" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little impatient: "Could it be that you question my ability to read physiognomy? Let me tell you, I am the descendant of the lineage of the lineage!"
"Qin, Qin, (I believe it)..." The young man tried hard to enunciate clearly, and nodded repeatedly enduring dizziness and pain.
"Just believe it."
Zuo Xiaoduo kindly said: "It's a chance meeting, how can I miss it, I just beat you up, the main purpose is to help you prevent that **** disaster, pay the money. One thousand yuan, good fortune, don't give up, **** disaster Difficult end."
"..."
The young man really wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't dare, so he took out the pink wallet he just got and was about to zip it.
Zuo Xiaoduo snatched it with his hands, and said earnestly: "Benefactor, this good fortune for disaster relief must be counted with your own money. When encountering such things in the future, remember, you must never 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: "If there is no good fortune to eliminate disasters, **** disasters... But it is inevitable. You should know that human fate is destined by God."
"I…"
"Is there any?"
"Yes, there is, there is..."
The young man is already full of regrets.
You shouldn’t be doing business today. I met such a psychopath, and he’s also a psychopath with explosive force value...
Tremblingly reached into his pocket, took out a wallet, counted a thousand dollars from it, and handed it over with difficulty: "Master... this, this is Guajin..."
Zuo Xiaoduo reached out to take it, glanced at it, and found that there was still a thick stack in the wallet.
Fuck, it’s still so thick!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Pindao did his best to prevent a disaster for you, why don't you even say thank you?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Thank you... thank you..." The young man almost cried.
I was beaten up and spent a thousand yuan, and I still have to say thank you when I arrive!
"You and I are destined to come here. This is also the cause and effect of fate. Saying thank you is a bit heretical..."
Zuo Xiaoduo spoke politely, but frowned again: "But for such a big matter, just thank you and it's over?"
"this…"
The young man blinked his swollen eyes, came to his senses quickly, and took out another thousand from his wallet in a panic: "Thank you, master, for lending a helping hand... This is a kind heart, not a respect."
Zuo Xiaoduo took the money, and said earnestly: "I didn't want to reveal any more secrets at first, but seeing that you and I have a good relationship, I have to remind you one more thing... You, today's luck is quite bad... I'm giving you the **** disaster." It has been solved, but the accumulation of bad karma in the past is too much, and my life may be in danger..."
Youth is completely stupid now.
I already spent two thousand for the **** disaster just now!
Another life-threatening situation came unexpectedly.
Life is at stake...how much?
This kid, you want to kill me?
It was dusk, the young man carefully looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's face, feeling more and more that this face suddenly became murderous, hideous and terrifying.
"it's dark…"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed kindly and kindly: "You must know, the immeasurable Tianzun... the moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is killing people and setting fire..."
"Big...Master..."
The young man's teeth kept chattering: "This...this life-threatening situation, how much good fortune is needed to resolve it?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed a long time: "It depends on your sincerity... If you are not sincere, your life is in danger... You can't hide it, you can't hide it. Walking in the sky, tainted with great cause and effect, just because you and I are destined, and fate will..."
"Do you know that if the pindao leaks the secret, he will be punished by the gods."
Zuo Xiaoduo aimed his eyes at the other party's wallet, and said earnestly: "Benefactor, money is easy to get, but life is hard to find. Once you die, how much money you have... all belong to others."
Youth is already 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... Is it not life-threatening?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was very displeased: "This has nothing to do with your profession, Wuliang Tianzun, benefactor, it seems that your life is in danger, and it is difficult to resolve. There is nothing the poor can do..."
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a moment, then suddenly shook his neck.
Suddenly, there was a clicking sound from the cervical spine, and he said quietly: "There is no way to misfortune...Only people call for themselves...How fragile is human life, my Buddha is merciful, I am afraid that the disciple will break the precept today..."
"Woooooh..." The young man finally cried out: "Master... I only have 8,000 left here... All my belongings, that's all... You take it, you take it all, let me go... Woohoo..."
With snot and tears, the young man cried extremely sadly.
"How did you say that?" Zuo Xiaoduo was displeased: "What do you mean I let you go? You should say, ask the master to show you a clear way."
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Pindao is right, benefactor, you and I are indeed destined to be together today."
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(end of this chapter)