Chapter 502: Cause and effect

Xiaoyu did not see Ma Jing being shot because she was already holding the child and being hugged by Ma Jing, but she sat down on the stone steps, but Ma Jing suddenly fell to the side and then did not move.

ah!

Xiaoyu screamed. She had never seen such a bloody scene before. Ma Jing, who had fallen to the ground, started bleeding from the back of the head. Although she did not hit the back of the head, Ma Jing was not angry at all at this time.

"Little fish, right? Don't yell for now, I'll take you to hell soon!" The fat man laughed, blew the blue smoke from his gun barrel.

"Who are you? Why do you kill her? Just come to me if you have anything to do, why do you hurt innocent people?" Xiaoyu looked sad. That was real sadness. She felt that Ma Jing was too unworthy. She actually sacrificed herself to save her for herself, which made her feel extremely guilty.

The fat man smiled and still looked like Maitreya Buddha, saying, "Who am I? Okay, it's okay for me to tell you. I was a person sent by the Eighth Master, and I want to send you to hell!"

Xiaoyu was stunned and said, "Master Eighth?"

The fat man smiled and said, "You didn't expect it, haha!"

"Okay, you want to kill me, okay, but I hope you don't hurt my child, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Xiaoyu said word by word, looking at his baby without crying or making a fuss in his arms. There was a trace of determination in Xiaoyu's eyes, and there was a deep sense of maternal love.

The fat man smiled and said, "I will not remove the roots of the grass, but the spring breeze will blow and grow again. I will not do this kind of thing that keeps the root of disaster!"

"You!" Xiaoyu was so angry that his face was pale, his lips trembled but he didn't know how to answer.

"If you don't want to die yet, it's better to put down your gun!" Suddenly, Xiaodao's cold voice sounded.

The fat man trembled and felt a pistol facing his head not far from the side. He was secretly shocked. He really didn't expect that someone could penetrate more than ten meters away from him and had not yet noticed it.

Expert!

This is the fat man’s first feeling.

"If I put down the gun, I will be really dead!" The fat man's smile still remained: "Do you dare to bet? You have to believe that I can definitely beat her to death a second before I die!"

"Then you will die too, and I promise you will die miserably!" Xiaodao's voice was still very cold and ruthless, like a demon from hell.

The fat man laughed and said, "If you die, die. If you have these two beauties, I won't feel lonely even if I am below. OK, you can try it. If you have the guts, just shoot it. You bet, see if my shooting skills are accurate or not!"

Xiaodao was a little moved, and he didn't dare to shoot, and the scene became a bit stalemate.

"Haha, you still don't dare to bet, right?" The fat man said proudly: "Okay, then put down your gun, stand over together, and stand beside her!"

Xiaodao said coldly: "You are not qualified to threaten me now! I have at least half the chance of killing you now. Do you think you will win?"

"Okay, I can tell you that you can drag it like this. I deliberately missed the shot just now. If I was not wrong, she should be saved. As for what sequelae will be caused after the rescue, I don't guarantee it, but I promise she is not dead yet. If you drag it like this, I guess she will be dead!" The fat man smiled.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Xiaodao said coldly, holding the pistol's palm and began to sweat. In fact, he was at least 70% sure that he could kill the fat man in seconds. However, even if he was nine points, he would not dare to take this risk easily, because he believed that the fat man's shooting skills would not be bad. As the fat man said, before he went to hell, he could really pull Xiaoyu on the back together. Ma Jing on the ground had already made him feel very guilty, because Ma Jing was shot to protect Xiaoyu, and the task of protecting Xiaoyu and his son was what he should bear. This was what he promised Ma Liu, and he could not break his trust in his friends.

The fat man laughed and said, "Okay, you can't believe me, then let's take a gamble, I'll count three times. If you don't put down your gun and come over obediently, then I'll shoot, one!"

It seemed that he had lost his patience, and the fat man suddenly restrained his smile and began to count.

"two!"

Xiaodao swallowed his saliva and began to feel nervous!

"three!"

"Wait!" Xiaodao finally compromised and put down his gun.

"Hurry up, stand over!" The fat man became a little proud: "I knew you didn't dare to bet, haha, so I won!"

Xiaodao walked to Xiaoyu step by step, protected Xiaoyu completely behind him, staring at the fat man opposite him, Xiaodao thought that if the fat man fired again at this time, he would try his best not to use his left hand and rush over to kill the other party. This time, he was really 90% sure he could do it.

The fat man still laughed proudly, not in a hurry to get rid of Xiaodao. Some cats and mice said, "What benefits did Maliu give you? He actually asked you to sacrifice your life to save him. Haha, but you will all die, because the Eighth Master wants you to die!"

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's name came, and then the nameless monk appeared at the gate of the mountain as if he suddenly appeared. After the Buddha's name was announced, he had already reached fifty meters, less than twenty meters away from the fat man.

The fat man seemed to have seen a ghost, and felt his eardrums hurt, and his whole body trembled for no reason. When his body moved, he rushed into the jungle on the side.

This change made Xiaodao breathe a sigh of relief, but he was caught off guard. He was about to rush over to chase him, but unexpectedly, the voice of an unknown monk came from behind: "Don't chase after him, it's important to save people!"

Xiaodao did not dare to disobey, and he really didn't dare to treat Ma Jing's life as a joke. He squatted down and snooped Ma Jing's breath. As the fat man said, there was still a trace of breath.

"Master, please save my friend!" Xiaoyu suddenly knelt in front of the master and said in a crying voice.

The nameless monk sighed and said, "Don't worry, she can't die. This is just a disaster for her, and it may not be a good thing for her future."

Without the confusion of Xiaodao and Xiaoyu, the unknown monk squatted down, brushed Ma Jing's body a few times, and then pointed his fingers at Ma Jing's head several times before whispering to Xiaodao: "I'll leave her to you, hurry up and talk to the hospital. Don't come back here for the time being, just take care of her in the hospital!"

Xiaodao looked at the rice and food purchased from the foot of the mountain not far away, and then looked at Xiaoyu, a little embarrassed. The nameless monk said, "With me here, no one can hurt her. I promise you that I will naturally bring those things up the mountain. It is important for you to save people."

Nodded, Xiaodao didn't care whether the man and woman could get married. He hugged Ma Jing and ran down the mountain. Ma Jing's breasts were tightly pressed against his chest, making him feel a little nervous. However, at this time he didn't care much, just lifted his breath and rushed straight, and frequently tapped his toes several meters away. He actually used the technique of light skills to enhance the lingering.

Xiaoyu watched Xiaodao run away, and she actually burst into tears. When Xiaodao disappeared on the mountain road, Xiaoyu turned around and cried to the unknown monk, "Master, is she really not in danger?"

"I said that this is the disaster that should be found in her destiny. Whether you believe it or not, life is born from nature. Although human power can change some of the will of heaven, human power cannot resist the will of heaven in the end. It can only be adjusted slightly according to her own destiny. It is not impossible to go against the will of heaven, but it is impossible for ordinary people." After saying that, the nameless monk whispered the Buddha's name again.

The unknown monk went over and picked up a few bags of food, took Xiaoyu and his son back to the temple, let Xiaoyu and his son sit in the yard to rest, and went to the wing room to clean up lunch.

Lunch is very simple, it is all vegetarian. During lunch, Xiaoyu ate very little. Obviously, she was still worried about what happened in the morning. The unknown monk did not comfort her and let Xiaoyu cry.

After dinner, the unknown monk held the child from Xiaoyu's arms and said something in the yard that Xiaoyu was destined to not understand. The child actually listened with relish. If Ma Liu was on the scene, he would be surprised. You must know that Yu Xiaoliu was particularly good at crying, and when he cried, only Ma Liu could coax him.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaoyu finally received a text message from Xiaodao, saying that Ma Jing is now out of danger of life, and this time it is a life-threatening life, but now that the person has not woken up, he cannot return to the temple, so that Xiaoyu does not have to blame himself or worry too much.

That's what she said, but Xiaoyu still blamed herself. To be honest, at the moment when Ma Jing blocked the bullet for her, she was very moved and heartbroken, so now she felt that she owed Ma Jing too much, and she knew more about Ma Jing's thoughts about Ma Liu, so Ma Liu also owed Ma Jing.

It was made by Xiaoyu at night, and after the meal was the ancient Buddha's green lamp. Xiaoyu still held the child and listened to the nameless monks' lectures on Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles. The child was still very immersed in listening. However, Xiaoyu was distracted frequently, sometimes smiling bitterly, sometimes crying and not speaking.

The nameless monk finally couldn't stand it anymore, put down the Buddhist scriptures, and sighed: "I know that you are kind by nature, but you have a limit on everything. Too sad, it will not benefit you. In fact, I can eliminate this disaster today, but I did not take action, because even if she doesn't pass the disaster today, there will be a day of disaster. We have no way to change her fate. On the contrary, today's incident will be of great benefit to her, you, and Xiaodao!"

Xiaoyu was stunned: "Little Knife?"

The unknown monk smiled slightly and nodded.

"I have to tell him about this!" Xiaoyu said suddenly.

The nameless monk: "You mean Ma Liu?"

The little fish nodded.

"Forget it, the time has not come, let's talk about it in a few days!" The unknown monk said solemnly: "It will be of no benefit to the matter when he comes here now, and your fate is not over yet. In a few days, all causes and conditions will be determined, and everything will be decided by then!"
Chapter completed!