A strong wind blew, and then the fog caught our eyes. The attacks that were slashed were stopped and made a ding-ding sound. I took two steps back. The strong wind had just dissipated, but the injured Min Mo was supported by a tall man in a black cloak. Two meters in front of them, there was a calm bald young man. This man looked so beautiful that he felt that he was beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. He was more beautiful than ordinary women, but he was not a mother. Instead, he had a kind of calmness and indifference of a man, just like looking at a Buddha statue in a temple.

"Maitreya?"

I shouted in dismay. In fact, the moment Maitreya and Wang Qiushui revealed the news to us, I could think that this mysterious guy might appear, but he didn't expect that he would pinch so accurately that he actually appeared at such a time node. Facing my surprise, Maitreya seemed very dull, gave a slight Buddha tribute, and then said to me calmly: "Brother Chen, we meet again. What's the suggestion I just made? Instead of both sides, it's better for everyone to take a step back and all of them will be dispersed?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at him, then asked, "Maitreya, do you know what you are doing?"

Maitreya nodded calmly and said calmly: "Brother Chen, I naturally know what I am doing. Logically, this matter should not be managed by me, but I have an old relationship with Brother Min, but I cannot stand by. I know that the national law is ruthless, but the previous bloody case actually has nothing to do with Brother Min. At that time, he was still in Taiwan, and everything was done by Min Hu and the rest of the people. Since Min Hu has died, the red scorpion, blue snake and black ants are all under the law. The Min Sect has collapsed. Why bother to involve irrelevant people?"

I sneered, "Maitreya, the innocent people you mentioned were just now, but they killed six or seven people on our side and hurt countless people!"

Maitreya shrugged his shoulders, pointed his hand back, looked at the disciples of Min Cult who were lying on the ground, and smiled bitterly: "Of course I am not blind, but these disciples of Min Cult are also flesh and blood. Your life is your life, but their life is not your life? When will the revenge be repaid? Ambition, do you want to see the bloody case continue to spread and evolve into a war?"

Maitreya's compassion for the heavenly beings and his Buddha statue was very charming, but I was not the one who could impress me in just a few words. He said in a deep voice: "That's not necessarily. As long as I can arrest Min Mo today, the matter will be over?"

Maitreya frowned and said, "Do you think you can really hold Brother Min without any damage?"

I spread my hands, let Maitreya look at the power behind me, and said toughly: "Look at my brothers and feet, and then look at the master beside me, and then I know why I have such confidence!"

Maitreya asked with a smile: "Oh, that's it, then if I tell you that I have an old life with Brother Min, I have to protect his life, do you still have such confidence?"

When our large army said such words, Maitreya showed strong confidence. I thought of something. There was a person with the temperament of Maitreya. If he was not fully prepared, it would be impossible to show up. Could it be that he was confident that he would escape from the siege of so many of us and bite him back? I was hesitant in my heart. At this time, Zhang Liyun walked to me quietly and whispered in my ear: "Boss, I know the man Min Mo. He is the wind demon I once told you, Feng Mo Su Bingyi, this guy should be one of the twelve demon stars!"

When Zhang Liyun said this, she gritted her teeth and obviously had a twelve-point hatred in her heart. I remembered what he said when he introduced his experience before. He had served in a secret army, and later he encountered this Feng Demon. There was a whole platoon of people, and no one survived except him.

Even he was paralyzed in the bed and could not move. If the King of Northern Xinjiang had not risked his life to get Rainy Red Chopin in the giant cave of the Yellow River stone forest, he would have probably only been paralyzed in the bed in his life.

Such a person can be quite comparable to the top master of every sect, but he looked like Maitreya's follower, and only he followed him, I felt a headache, knowing that Maitreya at this moment was probably no longer the guy I knew back then. I was a little hesitant, and I turned around and saw that Deputy Director Li, who was seriously injured and was being rescued. In addition, only Zhang Bo and foreign aid master Zen Master Dongbiao, had a seniority older than me, and he also looked at them and asked for opinions.

Bo Zhang had a grudge against Min Sect to kill his son, but the masterminds of this matter were all punished. Although he also had resentment towards Min Mo, he knew the overall situation and did not dare to bet on the lives of so many people. Seeing that I came, he smiled bitterly and said, "I am just a retired old man, Xiao Chen team leader. Since Li Haoran was injured and could not speak, you will be in charge of this."

Zen Master Dongbiao did not have much friendship with me, but was very interested in Maitreya and asked, "Amitabha, I think this little brother has a fate with the Buddha, but he has also practiced Buddhism?"

Maitreya smiled and gave the Buddha's rituals, and replied: "The Zen master's eyes are bright, and Maitreya dare not hide it. He is indeed practicing Hinayana Buddhism. However, the young monks who follow the Siamese school may be very different from the Central Plains. Because of the opposing position, we cannot talk deeply. If we have the fate in the future, we will definitely ask the Zen master for advice."

Maitreya's politeness made Zen Master Dongbiao extremely helpful, but he still said: "Maitreya is the future Buddha and the successor of the Buddha. Is it really disrespectful to use such a name as a Dharma name?"

Maitreya replied politely: "Maitreya naturally knows that, but once this name is given by the little monk, and he has been urinated since childhood, and he dare not disobey it; secondly, the Buddha is in my heart, but not in my ears. If you respect it in your heart, then you respect it. If you don't respect it in your heart, even if you burn incense and worship the Buddha every day, it will be in vain."

His answer made Zen Master Dongbiao extremely satisfied. He nodded and said to me: "Team Leader Xiao Chen, as Mr. Zhang said, we are all guests, and you will decide here."

That's it, but looking at his mutual appreciation between Maitreya, I guess if he insists on fighting, will this old monk do his best to take action? It's another matter. I stopped asking others for their opinions, but walked forward slowly. Maitreya knew my intentions and walked slowly over. The two of them slowly approached and stopped until they met. I stared at Maitreya's face that made people feel good, and then gritted my teeth and asked, "Why?"

Maitreya replied: "Turn war into jade and silk, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. If I can resolve the evil of killing, I would rather run more."

I shook my head and said angrily: "I don't think that letting Min Mo go can resolve the grudge. His son died at my hands. This is blood feud. If he is let go, I will not be able to rest in the future even if I sleep. He still has more powerful destructive power. After this escape, the entire Nanfang City will be upset in the future. I can't bear this responsibility!"

Maitreya promised directly: "I can promise you to help you suppress him for fifteen years. Within these fifteen years, Min Mo will not appear or cause trouble. And in fifteen years, if you can't subdue him, I have no choice..."

"Suppress?" I jumped and said with a sneer: "Sure enough, Maitreya, we have used a knife to kill people. We have lost so many people, but the final fruit was taken away by you. Maitreya, tell me honestly, have you joined the Evil Spirit Sect? Where is your position in it now? Where is the little Guanyin?"

Facing my series of questions, Maitreya just smiled calmly, but when he raised his head, his face became cold: "Chen Zhicheng, do you think that if you join the six doors in the court, punish evil and promote good, and uphold justice, your moral sense has become extremely noble? To be honest, I have seen many idealistic people like you, and usually don’t live long. Maybe one day they will be abandoned and thrown into the gutter without anyone knowing you. If it weren’t for the little Guanyin, I would look at you differently? In addition, although the way I did is actually different, it is not much different from you. Do you understand?"

Maitreya's indifference made me feel extremely adaptable, but his words also made me a little confused. Why?

Maitreya said calmly: "Under the sun, there are always shadows and underground unspoken rules. Uncontrolled practitioners always have greater destructive power than ordinary people. They always need some people to restrain them, and I am the kind of person who shoulders the mission. At this moment, I can promise that you can suppress Min Mo for fifteen years, and when I can promise that I will suppress all the evil people in the world, there will be no evil things under the world!"

His words shocked me. I never expected that Wenwen's weak bald young man had the ambition and courage to suck the universe. Although I knew how arrogant and weird his words were, I didn't laugh in the end.

I was silent for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you, but I want to see, what ability do you use to suppress Min Mo?"

Hearing my almost unreasonable request, Maitreya smiled and slowly retreated to Feng Mo and Min Mo. His right hand raised high, then snapped his fingers.

After a crisp sound, a thin figure jumped out from the other side of the reef. The stick in our hand suddenly waved, and the corpses of the sea monkeys in our eyes suddenly squirmed violently, one into two, two into four, and four into countless pieces of meat. Then it was densely packed, and all the pieces of meat kept squirming, and turned into a large piece of blood-colored mist, blocking Maitreya and the other two. At this moment, I heard the voice of the little white fox: "Fat girl!"

I was suddenly shocked. Isn’t the thin figure just now the fat girl I’ve been looking for for many years?
Chapter completed!