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Chapter 1107: Waves of Strangers

Wang Yunxiao only knows a blind man.

He was the blind man Su whom I met last year when I followed my master back to my hometown in Cangzhou to touch the imperial seal.

It is said that he is a well-known figure in the underworld.

Wang Yunxiao originally thought that he had died in the wild, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a respectable man.

Could this be the "incomprehensible" person that Mr. He mentioned?
The little girl didn't know who he was. She only knew that she came out today to receive a red envelope, so she repeated it again seriously: "I am Xu Huange!"

Blind Su squatted down and was about to reach out to touch the little girl's head, when suddenly a white light flashed next to him. With a snap, his hand was bounced away and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Wang Yunxiao turned his head and saw a bald monk standing next to him, with his hands clasped together and chanting Buddhist mantras.

"Amitabha, Donor Su, if it is not your blessing, don't force it!"

This monk... Wang Yunxiao didn't know him, but Li Mumu remembered what he looked like.

He is the Master Maitreya who has an excellent ability to escape.

What knocked Blind Su's wrist away was the rosary in his hand.

Blind Su rubbed his wrist and said with a wry smile: "I just wanted to say a few words to the young lady, why did Master Maitreya come to this?"

"Amitabha, blindness is not the problem, blindness of the heart is the problem. I saved your life with good intentions, but you treated me like a donkey."

Maitreya turned around, bowed deeply towards Wang Yunxiao and Li Mumu, with a simple smile on his face.

"The daughter of the Xu family is here, and I dare not overstep my bounds to offend you. I hope the two donors will put aside their murderous intentions. There is no need to make the scene too ugly and scare the child."

Murderous intention?
Blind Su was suddenly stunned.

Where is the murderous intention?
He only knew that Xu Huange was guarded by a young man and woman, but he had no idea who they were, and he didn't sense any murderous aura at all.

After listening to Maitreya's explanation, he felt horrified.

I can't feel the murderous intent from the other party at all. Doesn't that mean... the other party's strength is far greater than mine?
Or there is another possibility.

That is to treat killing as a daily habit like eating and drinking, and not care about the lives of others at all.

Wang Yunxiao didn't want to kill him. After all, he was now a government official...well, you could also say he was a veteran in the army. In short, he was a public servant.

Obey the law.

No matter where you come from, you can't stop people from speaking.

What if there really is some complicated relationship?
It won’t be too late to take action when you speak rudely.

Wang Yunxiao has always felt that he is a very reasonable person, a person with a gentle, respectful and frugal character, and a person with cultural qualities.

How can graduating from junior high school not be considered educated?

Junior high school graduates these days are rarer than master's students a hundred years later.

It doesn’t matter what happens to Blind Su. He no longer looks down on people of this level.

On the contrary, it was the Maitreya monk who came later that aroused Wang Yunxiao's interest.

He is an expert.

And he is a smart and cunning master.

"I wonder what advice you have for me, Master?"

"I don't deserve your advice."

Maitreya took off the Buddhist beads in his hand and said with a smile: "I heard that the daughter of the Xu family returned to China, and I was overjoyed. I came here specially to visit you. I specially prepared a string of thousand-year-old red sandalwood Buddhist beads from the South China Sea to give to the little daughter to play with. I have no other intention."

Wang Yunxiao asked Xu Huange in a low voice: "Do you want it?"

The little girl pouted and was a little hesitant.

That's what unwanted means.

The two grandfathers before gave gold locks and gold ingots, what’s the point of giving a string of beads?
"Master, you can keep the beads for yourself. Do you have anything more affordable?"

"Affordable?" Seeing that Wang Yunxiao did not refuse, Maitreya was delighted and instantly understood his hint.

"Yes, yes, of course. I was not thoughtful enough. This red sandalwood Buddhist rosary is indeed not very pleasing."

He put the Buddhist beads back on his wrist, clasped his hands together and rubbed them gently. In his hands, a three-inch-tall golden Maitreya Buddha statue appeared, which he handed to the little girl respectfully.

Xu Huange bit his finger and hesitated for a long time, then turned to look at Li Mumu.

"If you don't like it, don't take it."

Li Mumu smiled and said, "Didn't your grandma tell you that the most important thing when you go out to play is to have fun, and don't worry about other people's reputation."

"But I like gold."

My ancestors were very straightforward.

"But you don't like this person?"

"Ah."

Li Mumu narrowed his eyes and looked at Maitreya.

Maitreya smiled awkwardly and took back his hand, took two steps back and said with a smile: "In this case, I am being presumptuous."

He turned around and was about to leave, but someone behind him suddenly said, "I dare not refuse the gift from the elders. A child who came back from overseas doesn't even have this little bit of family education?"

Miroku's face changed drastically.

Before he could react, a beam of blood burst out from between his eyebrows, causing the skin all over his body to shrivel and droop as if melting. His fat body became extremely skinny in the blink of an eye.

In less than a few seconds, he changed from a fat monk with a fat head, big ears and round and rosy cheeks to a shriveled ascetic monk with a skinny body that seemed like he would fall down at the wind.

It's like taking off a layer of human skin, revealing the true body underneath.

The moment he appeared, the real world around him began to collapse. When he raised his head, the surroundings had turned into an endless expanse of ruins.

The mere appearance of this old fellow actually triggered the moat defense mechanism of Tianmen City!

Wang Yunxiao stood up, took off his military cap and put it on Xu Huange's head, winked at Li Mumu, and protected the two of them behind him.

"you wanna die?"

"No, I'm looking for her."

The old monk raised his slender finger and pointed behind Wang Yunxiao, a compassionate smile appeared on his face: "Young man, I have no intention of getting entangled with you. I just want to accept that child as my disciple and will not hurt her."

"You are courting death."

Wang Yunxiao pinched his fingers, shook his head left and right, and began to warm up.

Li Mumu picked up Xu Huange and flew away turning into a stream of light.

I didn't expect that the little girl was actually a little unhappy.

"Great-great-great-granddaughter, do you want to fight? I'm not afraid, let me see!"

"It's okay. We can still see what's happening even if we're far away."

Li Mumu knew very well how brutal Wang Yunxiao was when he fought.

And that guy has a bad habit...

Just as I thought of this, I heard a loud noise in front of me. Countless bricks, stones and rubble were blown into the air, and even the ground beneath my feet was shaking slightly.

Well, just pretend I didn't say that.

Wang Yunxiao has a bad habit of liking to strike back when fighting with others.

First try to test the opponent's tactics and warm yourself up at the same time. When the opponent's physical strength is almost depleted, suddenly launch a Jedi counterattack.

But this time was different, he was serious from the start.

(End of this chapter)