Mu Wushuang held the sword tightly and said, "Master Huikong, if this is true, we have to beware of his secret action!" As he said that, Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing Su Xiaoyu and Zhang Xi. Huikong nodded, then said to Zhang Xi: "Young Master Zhang, I said that I would go back to Jiujian Pavilion with you, but can I delay a few days now?"

When Zhang Xi heard Huikong say this, he hurriedly bowed and bowed: "The God of Huikong is willing to go back to the Nine Sword Pavilion with me, which is a great blessing for me! As for other matters, it is naturally all up to the master's instructions." Speaking of this, Zhang Xi couldn't help but recite sadly: "It's indeed my father who is blessing me, but he actually met the God of Huikong when he went out... Dad - Are everything OK there?"

Huikong retracted his mind, turned his head to look at the Guanyin who was following Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu, and smiled and chanted the Buddha's name: "Keep the light, color is emptiness - the Buddha also has a female appearance, which is the compassionate appearance cultivated by all living beings. Long Su and the two female donors also had the Guanyin appearance of Puci. You just need to worship and don't have any thoughts. Good, good, good."

Ji Guang listened to his master's enlightenment and immediately said in a low voice: "Disciple knows, Amitabha." Huikong pondered for a while and continued: "This place is more than 700 miles away from Shaolin. If you want to have a fast horse, you should have time - Ji Guang, go and invite your Master Huijue, and Shaolin should also clean up the portal."

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao and others were stunned when they heard this. Mu Wushuang stared at Huikong and asked, "Master Huikong, is this going to alarm the monk Huijue?" Huikong shook his head and said, "It is natural to blame for Shaolin's scum! I should dare to ask Senior Brother Huijue to take action! The young heroes should not think that Huikong despises several people, but only one person does things and one person - Alas, it's a pity that Huikong is not good at learning skills, and he can't beat this junior brother... Haha, I think Shaolin is known as the supreme martial arts world, and only Kujue Neng is known to the world. Now that the senior brother Huineng is missing, only three old monks in their seventies remain to maintain Shaolin's reputation! Amitabha, good, good."

Lin Miao hurriedly said, "The master is so bad. Shaolin is known as the supreme martial arts master. It is not that there are many top masters, but that Shaolin sects correct the Buddhist philosophy of Yang Shan convinces the world! Even if there are bad sheep like Prajna in Buddhism, they are just a few scum." Huikong smiled and looked at Lin Miao and nodded and said, "It's a pity that donor Lin has no connection with my Buddhism. Otherwise, with his qualifications and understanding, he will definitely become a generation of monks!"

Lin Miao smiled awkwardly, but Long Yubing snorted disapprovingly: "If the dead hooligan enters Buddhism, I will be rude and he will not be able to defend himself!" Lin Miao glanced at Long Yubing without saying anything, but Su Xiaoyu pulled Long Yubing's sleeve and said, "Sister Long, it may not be." Long Yubing glanced at Su Xiaoyu in confusion, and looked at Lin Miao with guilt.

Huikong smiled slightly and said, "Dragon Girl Donor, you must know that 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha keeps it in his heart, and he blurts out his words, good and evil are all in action'. Take Junior Brother Huijie for example. His Buddhist scriptures must be better than those of the donors, but they are completely ruled with the Buddha's intentions. Therefore, the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth are no different from lies. On the contrary, the same is true, Amitabha Buddha."

After hearing Huikong's words, Lin Miao glanced at Long Yubing with a horny mouth. Long Yubing snorted with red face and dissatisfaction, turning his head to look at Lin Miao. Lin Miao took a few steps to catch up with Mu Wushuang and Huikong and asked in a low voice: "Mu Tou, how did you meet?" Mu Wushuang thought for a while and said: "I happened to meet Prajna before I met the hand-slaughtering Prajna." Lin Miao said thoughtfully.

Ji Guang ran to Huikong and said embarrassedly: "Master, can you lend me a horse?" Lin Miao immediately handed the reins in his hand to Ji Guang and said: "I will give you my horse. If the master wants to go back to Shaolin, there is a shortcut to Sanche Town to go north." Ji Guang nodded, stepped on the yellow horse and turned around and ran towards Shaolin.

It was almost noon, and Mu Wushuang and his group had arrived at the entrance of Yujiang Village. On the simple pier made of bamboo and wooden boards, seven or eight fishermen were loading a pile of fish into the basket. Huikong hurriedly closed his eyes and chanted Amitabha.

After entering the fishing village, the streets were full of fresh or dried river fish, Huikong could only close his eyes and not look around. Lin Miao glanced at Long Yubing, who was a little excited, and couldn't help but ask Mu Wushuang, "Mu Tou, why is uncle so happy?" Mu Wushuang scratched his head and said, "I don't know, what's wrong with her? Why don't you ask Xiaoyu."

The two came to Su Xiaoyu and asked quietly. Su Xiaoyu smiled and explained, "That's because Sister Long likes to eat fish." Mu Wushuang said, but Long Yubing still found the largest restaurant and asked directly at the aisle counter: "Shopkeeper, what fish do you have?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "Miss, have you just arrived at the local area? Speaking of fish, we have so many. Let's put it this way, as long as we travel in the river, we have all!"

Long Yubing asked happily: "How do you make fish? Steam or braised?" The shopkeeper looked at Long Yubing with a little pride and showed off confidently: "When it comes to eating fish, who can compare to our Yujiang Village! We have five steamed, seven roasted, nine stewed, and dried fried, fried, the lady will have whatever she wants to eat!" Long Yubing swallowed and asked with some anticipation: "Then what are your best skills?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The best thing in our store is to cook three crucian carp in clear water. If the lady likes braised, there is a small restaurant called Lao Ji Fish Restaurant in front. Their red crispy little bass is a local specialty! The lady wants to eat steamed fish, so she goes to Zhangji wine shop on the other side of the street. No one can compare to the smoked bone fish made by Lao Zhang! Although my family can also make these dishes, I think it is better for the lady to eat authentic ones."

Long Yubing wiped his lips with a greedy face. Lin Miao stood beside her and looked at the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper is really there, and he actually helps others to shout." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Our village is famous for fish! You guys are really good at it. The hundreds of people living here are basically related to each other. Anyway, there are no outsiders, so I will help each other!"

Mu Wushuang stood behind Lin Miao and said condescendingly: "Shopkeeper, I'll eat your clean water to cook three crucian carp in this meal. Let's go slowly to the other two. Shop, do you have any good wine?" Su Xiaoyu saw Long Yubing sitting back on the table with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister Long likes this place." Long Yubing nodded, whispered: "In the future, I have to find a chef from here to come to my house and let him cook fish for me every day."

After Mu Wushuang ordered the food and food, he heard Lin Miao say to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, do you have a vegetarian food? There is a monk who comes with us." The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "Of course there is a vegetarian food! Master or rice? Don't worry, my chopping boards and iron pots are all sets of them, and there is no meat in the vegetarian food!"

Lin Miao nodded and walked to the seat. Mu Wushuang immediately turned red and said silently: "It's bad! I just want to see the uncle happy, but I actually forgot that there is Master Huikong." Huikong bowed to Lin Miao with gratitude and sat alone on an empty table.

The shopkeeper took out his apron and poked it on his waist: "Several distinguished guests came from afar. Today I will cook myself! Damn! Help me go to the dock to weigh three kilograms of fresh black-scale carp, which can jump two feet on the ground!" After that, the shopkeeper plunged into the kitchen. At the same time, a woman hurried to Mu Wushuang's table to greet her. After that, she immediately raised her foot to the dock.
Chapter completed!