Huijue's Buddhist scriptures were only two days and two nights. Except for Li Tianmu, the disciples who guarded the spirit had changed a few times, but Huijue was still not tired at all. Long Sikun had come several times in the past two days and wanted Huijue to rest, but Huijue politely rejected it. When Long Sizhan came to the mourning hall on the third night, there were only a few young disciples left in the empty mourning hall, Li Tianmu and Huijue were guarding. Long Sizhan walked to Huijue and bowed to Huijue who was chanting the scriptures: "Zhang Long has met Master Huijue." Huijue slowly stopped chanting the scriptures and said slowly: "Good, good, what is the value of Long Donor?" Long Sizhan looked at Li Tianmu and bowed again and said: "Master Huijue has been chanting scriptures and praying for my senior brother. I am not very grateful. My brother has prepared a vegetarian vegetarian meal now. I hope Master Huijue will move to the back hall and Rong brother will finish his friendship with the landlord."

Huijue pondered for a while and slowly stood up: "Good, good, I'm afraid that I'm afraid I'm going to come forward with me if I have something to do? Amitabha, don't invite him." Long Sizhan hurriedly returned the gift, and then said to Li Tianmu: "Tian Mu, don't drag yourself down. I have already told Tiantai to bring you some wine and food." Li Tianmu said weakly: "Li Tianmu thanked you for your uncle." Long Sizhan made a gesture of invitation and took Huijue away from the mourning hall. Shortly after Long Sizhan and Huijue left, Mu Wushuang, Li Yu and Yang Tiantai came to Li Tianmu with wine and food. Yang Tiantai frowned and said: "Senior brother, even if you commit suicide on a hunger strike, your master cannot come back. I brought you some food. You haven't eaten anything in five days." Li Yu also said worriedly: "Yes, dad, you can eat some food."

A trace of spirit flashed in Li Tianmu's eyes, but then it became darker and whispered, "I can't eat." Yang Tiantai and Li Yu were in trouble when they heard that he refused to eat. At this time, Mu Wushuang suddenly took the wine jar from Yang Tiantai and tore it open, and a fragrance of wine suddenly spread. Li Tianmu looked straight at Mu Wushuang raised his head and poured a large mouthful of wine, and instinctively swallowed. Mu Wushuang handed the wine jar to Li Tianmu: "Master, give it, I know you want to drink." Li Tianmu looked at him.

Looking at the three of them, they took the wine jar and poured a big mouthful of wine. Yang Tiantai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mu Wushuang silently and put the dishes underground, and placed them in front of Li Tianmu one by one. Yang Tiantai sighed and said, "Brother Zongmo, I have always remembered what you like to eat. She is still so careful." Li Tianmu put down the wine jar and saw that in front of him were white water spicy chicken, beef with sesame oil sauce, stir-fried white bamboo shoots, braised pig trotters, and red stewed green bass. It was indeed his favorite dish to serve.

Li Tianmu grabbed a pig's trotter and started eating it. After all, he hadn't eaten for five days, and Li Tianmu was too hungry to bear it. Yang Tiantai and Mu Wushuang surrounded Li Tianmu. Yang Tiantai shouted to the young disciples opposite the mourning hall: "Come here to eat with your master." A disciple saluted and replied; "Thank you, Master Yang, we are not hungry, but Master Yang has not had a drop of water in for several days and nights." Yang Tiantai had no choice but to give up. Yang Tiantai looked at Mu Wushuang and asked, "How do you know that Senior Brother Li will definitely eat?" Mu Wushuang looked at Yang Tiantai and smiled: "Uncle Yang, I just trust that Master Huijue." Yang Tiantai couldn't help but ask curiously: "But you don't know Master Huijue, and Master Huijue has never said a word to you."

Mu Wushuang continued, "This master is definitely a master. Although I can't understand the Buddhist scriptures he recites, I feel clear-headed and comfortable when I hear his voice, as if everything can be passed!" Li Yu nodded and said, "I also think this great monk is really amazing! From a distance, it feels even more powerful than the ghost grandma, but it just makes people feel kind and kind." At this time, Li Tianmu suddenly said, "I haven't seen him for many years, and the monk Huijue has become so old. I didn't recognize him at the beginning, and I really didn't expect to meet him again here." Mu Wushuang also grabbed a pig's trotter and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. Yang Tiantai gave him a blank look and said in a low voice: "No prospect!" Then Yang Tiantai grabbed two pig's trotters, ate one by himself, and handed it to Li Aman. Li Yu took it with a smile and said, "I have learned whether it is promising or not." Yang Tiantai gave Li Yu a blank look again.

Li Yu grabbed the wine jar and took a big sip of wine, and asked Yang Tiantai, "Uncle Yang, the monk Huijue should be a master of the Shaolin Sect, right?" Yang Tiantai nodded: "Well, he is the first of Shaolin Damo Hall, and his cultivation is second only to the abbot Master Huiku. Huicai, Huineng, and Huicong are all top masters." Mu Wushuang and Li Aman looked at each other, and Mu Wushuang bit the pig's trotter and asked, "Master Huijue is so great. Aren't their abbot even more powerful?"

Yang Tiantai laughed: "Shaolin has always been the Beidou in the world of Taishan. If it weren't for your Grand Master..." Yang Tiantai suddenly stopped, sighed heavily, grabbed the wine jar and drank a big sip of wine. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu naturally knew what Yang Tiantai meant, and were a little depressed. Li Tianmu had eaten and recovered his energy. He couldn't help but ask Yang Tiantai, "The uncle called Master Huijue away. It wouldn't be as simple as eating, right?"

Yang Tiantai smiled bitterly and said, "It must not be." Then Yang Tiantai took a long breath, looked at Li Tianmu and continued, "Dai Aocai (Dai Deyong) is here." Li Tianmu frowned and said in surprise: "Dai Deyong, the leader of the Donghai Sect, is here? What is he here to watch the fun?" Yang Tiantai was silent for a moment and said, "Bai Tunjiang is here too." Li Tianmu tskated: "What should be come, what should not be come has arrived! The master has not come to the mourning hall these two days, is it because they were entangled?" Yang Tiantai nodded and said, "It is true that Bai Tunjiang turned black and white, and he insisted that we snatched Master Jiu's body from Cheng Yue. The leader Dai was blown up and kept yelling to judge Master. Now many people are watching the fun."

Li Tianmu looked at Yang Tiantai in surprise and asked, "This... is unlikely? After all, the junior uncle is here too. Bai Tunjiang and the others are so bold?" Yang Tiantai smiled bitterly and explained, "The junior uncle doesn't know the situation yet. Senior Brother Lu and I didn't dare to tell her the truth, but only told Master Long. Uncle Long repeatedly reminded us not to tell the truth." Mu Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of pig's trotter and asked, "Why? What's wrong with my grand uncle?" Yang Tiantai glanced at Mu Wushuang: "You don't know the temper of my junior uncle, please go with your Aunt Luo.

Like! If she knows the truth, that's all right!" Mu Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? Others bullied us, and we have to hide it for them!" Yang Tiantai looked at Mu Wushuang and said, "Bai Tunjiang just wanted to kill people with a knife. He also knew the temper of the junior uncle, and just waited for us to tell the truth! Once the junior uncle is angry, Dai Aocai will not want to go down the mountain alive! He can pretend to be pitiful and ask all kinds of masters to plead for mercy. But... if we form a bond with the Donghai Sect again, he will really become a lonely person."

Li Tianmu nodded thoughtfully and said, "My uncle is looking for Master Huijue, just to let Master Huijue come forward to calm down." Yang Tiantai nodded with some concern: "My uncle has almost endured it to the limit these two days. If you don't ask the monk Huijue to mediate, you may be in a mess. Ah Man, remember it for me. No matter how your Grand Master forced you, you must not tell her the truth!"

Long Sizhan brought Huijue to the front of the hall hall. Long Sikun hurriedly went out and bowed, "Long has neglected the monk these days, and I hope the monk will forgive me." Huijue folded his back and said, "Good, good, donor Long has been so serious, Huijue chanted scriptures and prayed for his old friend. It was supposed to be, why should I be neglected?" Long Sikun invited Huijue into the hall, and the two rows of people who were originally whispering stood up and saluted, "I have seen the monk Huijue." Huijue hurriedly returned one by one. Long Sikun sat on the first chair in the left row, and Huijue saw the first chair in the right row was empty, and knew that Long Sikun left it for him, so he walked over and sat down slowly. Although Long Sizhan had the highest martial arts skills, he could only sit at the end because he was a woman.
Chapter completed!