Xiang Chen took action in a straightforward manner. Even with the burden of Han Yuxiang, he was able to easily attack the three of Mon Saner and the others.

It didn't take too long to subdue the three thieves Xiang Chen. Even if there was no script, the crowd around him knew it was time to applaud, especially when they saw Xiang Chen stepping the entire butterfly knife into Mon Saner's butt, the pain that was so painful that it was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every spectator.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, after Xiang Chen completely dealt with the three thieves, Han Yuxiang still felt like he had survived the disaster.

I couldn't help but kiss Xiang Chen amid the applause of the crowd, and then received even more warm applause.

Han Yuxiang blushed and showed her police identity to everyone. When she took out her police officer ID, Xiang Chen's cold sweaty face turned out to be the opposite of the warm applause around her.

Coupled with this girl, she really treated herself as a mascot, and even carried things like the police officer's i certificate with her.

"Don't worry! Even if you don't care about anything, as long as they don't have other companions, I promise that these thieves will not get up without three days!"

Looking at the embarrassed Han Yuxiang, Xiang Chen said comfortingly.

When I caught the thief, no one helped me, but when I watched the fun, I was not alone. Now I have subdued the pickpocket and there is not even a single person to call the police.

If it is understandable that the vendors around you are afraid of being retaliated, are there so many people who take their children to watch the fun, really not going to set an example for their children?

Xiang Chen did not ask this question, because if it were not for the person who was stolen, Xiang Chen would decide whether to help if he was in this situation depending on his mood.

He sighed helplessly, and Han Yuxiang never expected that even the most basic thieves, Mon Saner and the other three, had no help to carry the aside.

After the fun passed, no one planned to fulfill the obligations that citizens should have. In the end, Xiang Chen and Han Yuxiang looked at the three three thieves curled up on the ground.

"If the two donors don't mind, I can help and carry these three people aside."

Xiang Chen was only willing to throw the three men and the other three to the wall. Han Yuxiang naturally would not let the three dead pickpockets suffer secondary damage, but it is obviously unrealistic to just operate Han Yuxiang alone.

At a loss, a man who looked like an ascetic appeared in front of Han Yuxiang and Xiang Chen, which looked like a life-saving straw.

Looking at the monk in front of him, Xiang Chen frowned slightly, but was stared back by Han Yuxiang. Han Yuxiang seemed to be saying: You don’t want to help, now someone helps you. If you dare to come out and disturb, you will be in trouble!

"Master Leyuan, what are you doing in this food court?"

When a person needs help, such a person happens to appear, and the two people can quickly become heart-warming friends.

With the ascetic monk who called Leyuan, he worked together to carry the three men of Man Saner and the other men to the wall, so that they would not affect the people around them, but could also wait for support quietly. Han Yuxiang naturally started talking to the monk who called Leyuan.

"Save yourself and others!"

Leyuan put his palms together and saluted to the Korean Hunan.

Han Yuxiang replied to the gift in the same way. Even though he didn't understand what Yuan said, he still pretended to have an enlightenment.

"The donor punishes evil and promotes good at such a young age. My Buddha is merciful and will definitely bless you."

He saluted Han Yuxiang again, making Han Yuxiang look flattered, but when Yuan raised her head again, she found that Xiang Chen was already blocking the middle between him and Han Yuxiang.

"Master, I read a little, and I have only heard that I am either a traitor or a thief when I have nothing to do!"

Xiang Chen looked at Yuan with a smile, but Han Yuxiang beside him frowned deeply and pulled Xiang Chen.

He used his eyes to signal that Xiang Chen what he said was too much. But in front of fate, Han Yuxiang could not tell Xiang Chenming about the matter. However, if there was no such tacit understanding, then Xiang Chen could really die!

Han Yuxiang thought angrily, his eyes were a little sore, but Xiang Chen still didn't react at all.

Fortunately, when Han Yuxiang was about to use the two-finger Zen, Xiang Chen suddenly realized.

"Master, I have also heard of it: I don't save my poor maniacs!"

Xiang Chen looked relaxed when he spoke, but Han Yuxiang beside him had the urge to strangle him to death.

Han Yuxiang looked at Yuan with some embarrassment, and several times suggested Xiang Chen, but the latter seemed to have not noticed it.

Leyuan smiled and said, "Buddha is the original heart, not most of those commercial forms. Buddha is in his heart. I see Buddha with my original heart, and Buddha also sees me!"

Han Yuxiang's embarrassment was deeper, and Xiang Chen's disdain was even more unrestrained.

Leyuan said again: "Believe in Buddhism, what you believe in is not the gods, but the cause and effect; what you study in Buddhism is not superstition, but wisdom; what you practice in Buddhism is not the immortals, but the boundless compassion; worshiping Buddha is not to lower your body, but to let go of your arrogance; reciting Buddha is not to accumulate words, but to be pure in your heart; putting your hands together is not to show off, but to be respectful of all things in the world."

Leyuan's speech speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if asking Xiang Chen whether he understood his explanation.

However, Xiang Chen is destined to let down Yuan and Han Yuxiang's expectations.

"The master called fate, and Buddhism also pays attention to the word fate."

Xiang Chen spoke slowly. Han Yuxiang wanted to apologize with Yuan several times, but Xiang Chen pulled him behind him. Then he continued to speak.

"My fate with the master has been exhausted from that bustling street to this uninterested wall."

This time it was Xiang Chenxiao's unfathomable turn. Leyuan was thinking about something, while Han Yuxiang was ignorant and a little at a loss.

"It's just right now, neither in nor out, nor increase nor decrease. I don't take up a slight part with you; I cannot attain enlightenment with Buddha. Why not be like this now, the master continues to be gentle, and I continue to maintain my habits, so I can leave the word anger on paper?"

Xiang Chen smiled, his voice low, like a beast about to fight.

Both Leyuan in front of him and Han Yuxiang behind him wanted to speak, but Xiang Chen didn't give them a chance.

"Just now, I was thinking about a question: how barren Chinese pickpockets are. They can run so far if they only steal one high heel. So I was wondering if it was because of some reason that these three pickpockets had the necessary reason to lead us here?"

Xiang Chen's smile did not diminish, but Han Yuxiang's expression behind him gradually became serious.

"Until I met you, Master, I suddenly thought, would the reason for those three pickpockets be the same person?"

Xiang Chen kept staring at Yuan and asked word by word: "So now, is the master preparing to continue acting or do it?"
Chapter completed!