Chapter 43: Poor Monk Yuan Zhi

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Grandma Huang and others all looked at the bald man, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Ahem, let's do this, Housheng, I think you didn't mean it. Since this happened, we have to find a way to solve it, otherwise it will be no good to everyone. I have a suggestion, please listen to it , one million, let’s stop this matter. Both parties sign a liability agreement. We will help you send Grandma Huang to the hospital. You will not be responsible for any consequences in the future. After all, she is so old, maybe just for this accident , the second half of the body is disabled. Later in life, you don’t want to take care of a disabled person for the rest of your life, do you?”

After saying that, he gave the villagers next to him a wink.

I saw this man digging in his hip pocket and taking out an agreement that he had already prepared.

The bald man didn't feel embarrassed at all. He took the pen and added a zero to the original agreement in front of Yang Xiao.

One hundred thousand immediately turned into one million.

After blowing on the ink on the paper, he handed the slightly wrinkled agreement to Yang Xiao.

Anyway, they were determined on this matter and Yang Xiao didn't dare to resist. Even if they knew they were cheating, what could they do?

The richer a person is, the more they are afraid of trouble. Yang Xiao didn't want to suffer this loss, so he had to swallow it today.

To use the Chairman's catchphrase, "The advantage is mine!"

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth were slightly raised, but he was not angry. His eyes swept across the faces of these people, and he could clearly see everyone, even Granny Huang, who had been lying on the ground pretending.

He saw naked greed and the gap of unsatisfied desires. He also saw deep jealousy and subsequent hatred.

Many of these people were born into poverty, or for various reasons, embarked on this criminal path.

They say all roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in the center of Rome.

Over time, some people hate the second generation of rich people and officials the most.

In some people's eyes, he could even see the evil light of choosing others. It was obvious that he was contemplating some terrible idea in his mind.

Finally, Yang Xiao's eyes fell on an unexpected person.

At some point, among this group of people stood an old monk with a kind-hearted look.

With his perception beyond ordinary people, he didn't notice anything strange beforehand. You know, Yang Xiao's nose can easily distinguish every smell around him. With this abnormal extraordinary ability, it can be said that few people can get close quietly without being discovered by him.

But, this old monk did it.

Yang Xiao actually didn't smell anything of him in the air. This was absolutely impossible in the past.

Whether it is an animal or a plant, every flower or grass in nature, even a stone, has its own flavor.

But Yang Xiao couldn't smell the slightest scent of the old monk.

Master! Unfathomable!

With a raised brow, Yang Xiao's attention has completely shifted.

The villagers also didn't notice the worldly master around them at all. They stared at Yang Xiao, hoping for a reply.

Will Yang Xiao accept this million dollar agreement? Just give me a word.

"One million, and you're not afraid of dying."

Yang Xiao tore the agreement into pieces. One million, to him, is actually just a small amount of money. After all, he is now a wealthy man with a net worth of tens of millions.

After inheriting Jin Yao's property, he became rich overnight, with nearly 30 million in cash on his bicycle alone!

However, he had no intention of sacrificing money to avoid disaster.

Because the strength is not proportional at all. These criminals, blinded by the desire for profit, have no idea how terrifying the young people in front of them are.

"What? You bumped into someone and you want to show off? Want to bully someone? Tell you, if you don't pay compensation today, you can't go anywhere."

The bald man didn't panic, he was tough, it wasn't like he had never seen one before.

As long as he uses some more tricks, he won't be afraid that this young man won't be able to take it down. He has a lot of dirty tricks in a mixed society.

When the time comes, a few shit basins are placed on this young man, and the yellow mud falls off his crotch, which is either shit or shit.

A taller villager immediately stood up and reached out to grab Yang Xiao's collar.

"I bumped into someone, and you're still so arrogant, let's see how I deal with it~"

Before the man could finish speaking, his hand reaching for Yang Xiao was caught. Yang Xiao was not polite and just squeezed the poor guy's wrist bones to pieces!

"Ah! Let it go, let it go! It hurts! It hurts~"

This person let out a scream that was far more horrifying than Grandma Huang's and knelt down directly in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's ruthless iron hand made him wake up instantly. This kid must be a master practitioner, and he was simply not something he could handle.

Kick the unfortunate guy away with one kick.

He actually dared to call me "Lao Tzu" in front of Yang Xiao. He probably didn't know how to write the word "death".

Before Yang Xiao could continue his attack, he heard the bald man yelling: "Everyone, come together and hold him down! This brat actually dares to hit someone! This is outrageous!"

He was also a little surprised. Firstly, Yang Xiao's combat power was not weak, and he actually killed his top general in an instant. Secondly, in the face of so many of them, Yang Xiao actually dared to attack directly.

What's wrong, does he think he is Ip Man? Can you hit ten? !

The bald man was not too anxious. In fact, he was still thinking that it would be better to fight.

As long as you take action, it means you can lose more money.

It seems that it is not unacceptable to be beaten and suffer some superficial pain for money. Quietly, he turned off the signal jammer in his pocket, ready to call the police at any time.

The nearest police officer could arrive at the scene in just five minutes. They tested it two or three times, and it didn't take more than half a minute.

However, the bald man still underestimated Yang Xiao's strength.

In less than a minute, his men and many villagers felt their eyes blurred. Was there Yang Xiao's shadow where they were?

Not knowing how this young man took action, they all fell to the ground and screamed.

The injuries on these villagers were serious, and at least two bones were broken. Yang Xiao had no plans. The law does not punish everyone, but only punishes the first culprit. Since he chose to help the tyrants commit evil, he should accept the punishment.

In the eyes of the bald man, within a radius of one foot, Yang Xiao's body trembled slightly, left and right, making it difficult to tell where he was going. However, when he moved, he made no sound, not even the sound of the wind.

It seems slow, but it’s actually surprisingly fast! In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiao flashed in front of him.

"Lie down, too!" Yang Xiao was not polite to the person responsible for the porcelain incident.

As soon as he made a move, he broke the bald man's neck.

He was very measured and did not kill the opponent. It only broke the bones, but didn't damage his spine at all.

Under the torture of severe pain, the bones compressed the nerves, causing the bald man to be instantly paralyzed and lose control of his body.

"You, what did you do! Why can't I move? What kind of witchcraft did you perform?"

Suddenly unable to move, only his neck felt excruciating pain. The bald man was completely panicked. Who knew that he, a local snake, had encountered a fierce dragon crossing the river.

This time, I really fell into trouble, and I fell into the Mariana Trench.

"High Paraplegia, which translates as high paraplegia. Before the doctor comes, you'd better be quiet and pray that no one will touch you. Otherwise, you will probably spend the rest of your life in bed. As the host of this encounter, Messenger, I feel that you like to control everything, come on, tell me, how does it feel to not even be able to control your own body?"

The bald man was dripping with cold sweat and looked at Yang Xiao with eyes full of fear.

It's not that he has never encountered ruthless people, but Yang Xiao is basically a werewolf, a bit more ruthless than ruthless people.

Isn't it just a matter of porcelain? As for what?

Seeing that these unruly people were all subdued, Yang Xiao looked at the old monk who was the only one standing except for him.

"Monk, don't you advise me?"

"The little benefactor has his own reasons for doing things, why should I persuade him?"

Curling his lips, Yang Xiao became more interested in the old monk, "Didn't I say that my family is compassionate? Master, you have no compassion."

The old monk smiled and said nothing, did not answer directly, just saluted with one hand, recited "Amitabha", then turned and left.

What a strange monk who knows nothing about depth.

Looking at the old monk's back, Yang Xiao's eyes were obscure and he had some more thoughts. He originally thought that the old monk would stop his violence. He was ruthless, but there may not be a temptation to force him to take action.

Unexpectedly, this old monk turned out to be a ruthless character with a heart of stone just like him.

When the old monk had gone a long way, Yang Xiao suddenly heard a nagging voice chanting in his ears, "From the top to the unthinking, to the bottom to the endless land, there are three thousand great thousand, the world is so vast that no one can understand it. All mortals can't understand it." From the heart, if there is a mind, there must be thoughts, and hell and heaven are all born from thoughts. Therefore, the three realms are based on the mind, and all dharmas are based on consciousness. If a single thought does not arise, the six realms will disappear and reincarnation will be cut off!"

"Donor Zhuang, you and I are destined to be poor monk Yuan Zhi, and we will see each other again in the future. I hope the benefactor can keep his true heart, break away from the devil, end the karma, and achieve righteousness as soon as possible."

Yang Xiao's pupils shrank, and within a few breaths, there was no trace of the old monk in his field of vision.

This old guy comes and goes without a trace, he is really mysterious.

Currently, he appears as Jin Yao every day. Unexpectedly, this old monk can actually see his true identity, which is Zhuang Yan.

It's terrible.

This monk Yuanzhi must find a way to touch the opponent's bottom if he has the opportunity. Such a magical figure is by no means an unknown person. Presumably, some information should be found on the black market.

Yang Xiao was a little lucky that Monk Yuanzhi only saw the surface and could not see clearly the essence of his soul.

If he calls him "Donor Yang", Yang Xiao will be scared to death.

However, what he said must have a profound meaning, but Yang Xiao just doesn't understand it now.

Monks are troublesome, they speak unclearly, they like to play riddles, and they let people understand, guess and think on their own.

Yang Xiao is not a stupid person. He knows that Monk Yuanzhi is not afraid of revealing the secrets and being punished by God, but deliberately asking questions and answering questions. It seems to be out of tune, but in fact it is to prompt him to think actively and find the answer from his thinking. .

The answer is Zen.