The Buddha Won't Save You-I Will!

As for which Buddha "Kali Buddha Mother" was, whether an evil Buddha or a righteous one, Luo Yan had no idea.

At this moment, he said calmly, "Master, are you serious?"

The monk said solemnly, "A monk does not tell lies."

Luo Yan asked again, "I haven't asked for your Dharma name yet?"

"This poor monk is Dukong." The monk recited the Buddha's name once more.

This time, Luo Yan heard it clearly. Sure enough, it was something like "Kali Buddha Mother."

Luo Yan said in a low voice, "There are so many people on the street. Why did you choose to save me?"

Dukong said with a smile, "Because this poor monk and Benefactor are fated to meet."

"Benefactor may not know this, but this poor monk met you in the teahouse yesterday."

"Benefactor caused a commotion in the teahouse, killed a man, and left without a care."

"Back then, this poor monk decided to convert you, so that you would not commit more killings."

"But Benefactor is clever. This poor monk searched the entire base last night, yet did not see you again."

"Unexpectedly, we ran into each other again today. Isn't that fate?"

Luo Yan frowned when he heard this. Quite a few people from Tianfu Group's gathering had been at the teahouse yesterday.

There had also been no shortage of strange people among them. He had not paid attention to this monk, Dukong.

"What are you talking about, Master? I don't understand." Luo Yan pretended to be confused, wanting to see where he had exposed himself and drawn the monk's attention.

Once he knew, he could correct it in the future.

Dukong spoke with a dignified, solemn air.

"Although Benefactor's face was covered by a mask, your clothes were different yesterday and today."

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