I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

It was the first time in his life that Wuxiang slept on the street, and he had a very restless sleep.

I vaguely felt that it should be morning, after all, the sun was hurting my eyes.

I don’t know where so many sparrows came from around, chirping and giving me a splitting headache.

Lifting his eyelids with great effort, Wuxiang noticed that there was a thin blanket on him.

Looking around, I found that the little girl had indeed gotten up. She was smiling and chatting with a group of sparrows, uh?

Wuxiang narrowed his eyes. He did not stand up immediately, but observed quietly.

Her expression was so focused that it didn't seem like she was acting. Besides, there was no need for her to act for herself.

The topics of conversation ranged from what time the dew tasted best, to which insects were the chewiest, to which tree was the most comfortable to live on. The topics were very diverse.

'She's either gone mad or...'

Suddenly, many sparrows flew over, each of them holding a small cherry-like fruit in its mouth.

"thank you all"

The little girl put her hands together and accepted the small gifts happily.

Seeing this scene, Wuxiang no longer felt sleepy. His eyes widened and he stood up from the ground in a flash.

Frightened by this, the sparrows flew around the little girl chirping and then flew away.

"Are you awake? Come and have some fruit."

Tangtang tasted one herself and found it delicious with a sweet and sour taste, so she invited Wuxiang to taste it with her.

"..."

Wuxiang was eating absentmindedly, with an expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

However, the little girl had not yet mastered the advanced skill of observing people's words and expressions. After giving a few fruits to Sister Wanzi to taste, she took Wuxiang's hand and walked towards the Dong family mansion.

"We agreed to return the things and apologize today!"

"I know"

..............................

As soon as I woke up, I saw notices everywhere in the town.

It is said that two daring thieves pretended to be the son and daughter of the Zhou family, sneaked into the Dong family and stole a very valuable antique incense burner.

If you have any clues, please report them actively. Dong Feixiong will reward you.

"No, that's not good."

After reading the notice, the little girl became very nervous: "Uncle Dong is going to arrest us!"

"How to catch it?"

Wu Xiang said indifferently: "He doesn't know what we look like."

Eh, that seems to be the case.

"Are you still going to the Dong family?" Wu Xiang looked at the little girl: "Or I can give you a face first before you go."

"..."

Tangtang hesitated for a moment, but still knocked on the door of the Dong family with a heavy heart.

"Mr. Zhou?"

After what happened a few days ago, the butler who opened the door looked at Wuxiang with an extremely strange look.

"Humph, tell your master to go out and greet me. I am here to return the property to its original owner."

Wuxiang's attitude was arrogant, but surprisingly, after hearing the housekeeper's report, Dong Feixiong actually politely invited the two into the house.

"What do you call this young master?"

“No form”

"Mr. Wuxiang, thank you for not hurting Dong's family that day. Feixiong would like to express his gratitude here."

Dong Feixiong offered Wuxiang a cup of tea. The latter sniffed it and found that there was nothing added in it. It was really just a cup of tea.

'This guy is interesting.'

Thinking of this, Wuxiang drank the tea in one gulp and then slammed the incense burner on the table.

"I'm sorry for taking your things a few days ago."

I said it in a random manner, just as an apology.

Chapter 015 Bodhisattva Inheritance

stare--

Under the pressure of Tangtang's gaze, the originally arrogant Wuxiang suddenly became restless.

"You have to apologize properly to apologize. What you did just now doesn't count."

So, under Dong Feixiong's astonished gaze, Wuxiang said honestly: "I took it without asking for permission a few days ago because it was difficult to disobey the master's order! Boss Dong, I'm sorry."

"It's all in the past, don't mention it again!"

Dong Feixiong said quickly, his eyes unconsciously moved around Tangtang and then back to Wuxiang.

"Master Wuxiang, there is something Feixiong wants to say but I don't know if I should say it or not."

“Just say it,” Wuxiang said casually.

"Although it is for convenience, if you pretend to be a member of the Zhou family, you may get into a lot of trouble in the future."

On the surface, he was worried about Wuxiang's safety, but in fact it was a test by Dong Feixiong.

After all, Wuxiang had just said that the master's orders were hard to disobey, so how could he feel at ease without finding out the truth?

"I'm the master of this sect, even if I told you, Boss Dong, you haven't heard of it."

Wu Xiang sneered: "But the Zhou family is ordinary and not worthy of my attention."

This is indeed true. The Zhou family is powerful and influential in the State of Wu, and ordinary people must be afraid of them.

However, Wuxiang is not an ordinary person. He has his own unique standards for judging the strength of a force.

The Zhou family? Just an ordinary wealthy family without any inheritance.

Never mind his master, what does he have to fear since he has no form?

Wuxiang spoke very arrogantly, and Dong Feixiong was not sure whether he was bragging or not, so he could only remain silent.

After a while, Dong Feixiong looked at the incense burner on the table. A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he finally pushed it to Wuxiang firmly.

"What do you mean, Boss Dong?" Wuxiang raised his eyebrows.

"Although this is a family heirloom of the Dong family, Fei Xiong has no chance of owning it."

Dong Feixiong sighed. He had been playing with it day and night for decades and had tried all kinds of methods, but he still didn't understand what the mystery of this incense burner was.

In order to avoid endless troubles in the future, it’s better to give up this treasure!

...........

"Are you really sending it to me?"

"really!"

"Okay, Boss Dong is really a straightforward person." Wuxiang laughed, and he immediately turned to look at Tangtang: "If they insist on giving it to me, then I won't refuse."

"Oh"

The little girl simply responded without saying anything objecting.

"Mr. Wuxiang, may I know who this is?" Dong Feixiong took the opportunity to turn the topic to the little girl.

"Hello, I'm Tangtang!" Tangtang greeted Uncle Dong very friendly.

"..."

"........"

"Huh? You suddenly stopped talking?" The little girl asked curiously when she saw the two men staring at her for a long time without saying a word.

I was waiting for you to introduce yourself, but I didn't expect that it would be over with just one simple sentence.

"It's Miss Tangtang. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."

Dong Feixiong was able to keep his composure, but Wuxiang couldn't help himself: "I am Wuxiang from the Painted Skin Pavilion, who exactly are you?"

"I'm Sugar"

"I know you are Tangtang, but where is your master?"

"What is a sect?"

"That's where you learn skills!"

"Oh! Tangtang can write. Mom taught me in Baishi Village."

After a round of questions and answers, Wuxiang's blood pressure soared and veins popped out on his forehead.

He glared at the little girl, so Tangtang glared at him too.

In an instant, the faceless mouse felt like it had seen a big cat, and its entire aura wilted.

"I don't necessarily have to ask... Stop glaring at me."

.............

"Ahem"

Dong Feixiong quickly rescued Wuxiang: "I gave this incense burner to you, but what is so magical about it? Can you tell me so that I can learn more?"

Not only did Dong Feixiong want to help Wuxiang out of trouble, he really wanted to know the answer to this question.

“This is a legacy”

"inherited?"

"Yes, according to legend, when the two Bodhisattvas, Baimu and Qianzu, were preaching in a village, they were mistaken for evil spirits by the villagers."

Dong Feixiong already knew what would happen next after just the beginning because it was a well-known story.

The ignorant villagers drove the two Bodhisattvas into the deep mountains and forests, intending to starve them to death.

But the rabbits dug up wild vegetables, the squirrels brought nuts, and the sparrows brought small fruits.

The birds and beasts brought various foods to the two Bodhisattvas. When the villagers saw it, they realized that they had almost made a big mistake.

"The two Bodhisattvas left many inheritances in the world, one of which is hidden in this incense burner."

Combining the story of birds and beasts delivering food, Dong Feixiong already had an idea of ​​what this inheritance was.

"Ugh"

He sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "Feixiong is also a person who respects and worships Buddha, but he has no chance to be with him!"

"Hehe, Buddhism emphasizes karma. The two words karma are the most profound and mysterious. The inheritance left by the two Bodhisattvas is not small, but the number of people who can truly inherit it is rare."

Wu Xiang curled his lips and said, "Stingy, really stingy."

This guy is really lawless. Dong Feixiong was so scared that his face turned pale, but Tangtang didn't have any special reaction.

"Isn't he from a Buddhist background? That shouldn't be the case."

Wuxiang had been paying attention to the little girl's expression, and was extremely puzzled when he saw this.

.............

Dong Feixiong was indeed a sensible person. Not only did he warmly entertain Wuxiang and Tangtang, he also gave them small gifts when they were leaving.

"Are you going to give all this money to Tangtang?"

The little girl looked like she had never seen the world before, her eyes were wide open.

"Haha, it's just a small gift, Miss Tangtang, please don't despise it." Dong Feixiong said generously.

"Don't mind, don't mind. As long as you have the money, you can set off!"

Since we can’t find Sister Maruko’s new body in this town, let’s look for it somewhere else.