Royal Road Qingtian

Zuo Xiaoduo was startled.

The young man approached the girl lightly, took out the blade skillfully, split 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 and 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 natural 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!

This is a customer.

Here comes the opportunity to earn some luck...

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 seriously and worriedly, and kept examining it.

Swipe around.

Youth: "You... what are you doing?"

Why is this guy so powerful? Could it be a warrior?

Zuo Xiaoduo heaved a long sigh: "Amo Tuo Buddha, you are so kind, 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 sad and compassionate: "Benefactor, your face is not good, you are surrounded by black air, and there is bad luck rushing to the top. I see you today... a fierce evil is coming, I am afraid there will be bloody disasters."

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: "Are you going to let go?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "Benefactor, you only need a thousand yuan, and you can get rid of a bloody disaster. Don't you want to give up a good fortune?"

"What the hell are you suffering from blood and light! 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 he was happy to succeed, he encountered such a stunned, mouthful running train.

This is not a neurosis, is it?

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I am looking for you because of a chance, Wuliang Tianzun."

Zuo Xiaoduo was sympathetic to the sky and people, and said with compassionate eyes: "You have a bloody 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 bloody disaster, right?"

"Hey, if you think about Lingshan and Hades, there is no way for good or bad, only people call themselves."

Zuo Xiaoduo let go slowly: "Since there is fate but no destiny, then benefactor, please do it yourself! You, go..."

Immediately, he chanted in a long voice: "Life has many divergent paths, and there is no destiny to bear; 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, he didn't want to be entangled, and 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 earnestly: "I've never been wrong in my reading, you are really a bloody disaster,

It's about to come true. "

Youth: "What the hell are you..."

Before he could swear, there was a bang, and a fist as big as a bowl was already smothering his face like a hammer!

The young man felt his eyes go dark, followed by a burst of sharp pain, a cracking 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.

Those eyes that were 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 bloody disaster, and the evil is approaching, why don't you believe it? How about now... believe it Bar?"

The young man only felt that his courage had flown away.

This guy is clearly a lunatic!

This series of blows was like beating him to death. How could it be a simple bloody 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 faces? Let me tell you, I am the descendant of the lineage of the God of Maid!"

"Qin, Qin, (I believe it)..." The young man tried his best to enunciate clearly, and nodded repeatedly enduring the 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 bloody disaster, pay the money. One thousand yuan, good fortune, don't give up, bloody 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, bloody disasters... But it is inevitable. You must know that human fate is destined by God."

"I……"

"Is there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."

At this moment, the young man is already so regretful that his intestines are green.

I shouldn't be doing business today. I met such a psychopath, and he is also a psychopath with explosive force value...

Tremblingly, 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 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 am the bloody disaster." I have solved it for you, but the accumulation of bad karma in the past is too much, I am afraid that my life may be in danger..."

The young man is completely stupid now.

I have already spent two thousand for the bloody disaster just now!

Another life-threatening situation came unexpectedly.

Life is in danger...how much?

This kid wants to kill me?

It was already 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 benevolently: "You must know, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... the moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson..."

"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, it's God's will... I'm helping you now, but I'm letting you know Heaven's secret, going against the sky, contaminated with great cause and effect, just because you and I are destined, and fate will..."

"Do you know that if Pindao reveals the secrets of heaven, he will be punished by heaven."

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 displeased: "This has nothing to do with your profession, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, 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.

Immediately, the cervical spine made a clicking sound, and said quietly: "There is no way to misfortune...Only people call for themselves...Human life...How fragile, my Buddha is merciful, I am afraid that the disciple will break the precept today..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the young man finally cried out: "Master... I only have eight thousand left here...all my belongings, that's all...you take it, you take it all, let me go Let's go... woo woo..."

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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