Chapter 344 Jianghu, the one my heart desires

With the close play between the fire monkey and the little girl, everyone focused on the old man. Feeling everyone's eyes, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then his face changed into a person full of abscess.

"Knowing the number of lives, it is difficult to save yourself. A doctor, don't treat yourself... My Mud Bodhisattva has peeped through the world all his life, but he didn't expect to hide from his own catastrophe for ten years!" The clay bodhisattva smiled bitterly, carrying a bamboo basket behind him, and walked to everyone with a wooden stick.

"Grandpa, look, it's fire!" The little girl raised the fire monkey like a treasure and said to the mud bodhisattva with a happy face.

The world of children is always simple. The fire monkey with a palm in his hand is not aware of the immediate crisis at all.

"Senior, your face!" Looking at the rotten sores on the mud Bodhisattva's face and the maggots wriggling from time to time under the rotten sores. Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, who had seen Mud Bodhisattva ten years ago, couldn't help coming forward.

"I tried my best in my life, but I was devoured by heaven. Not only has my family been destroyed, but also myself has become a ghost now!" The clay bodhisattva looked at Nie Feng in front of him with a smile, and then gently walked towards the boat with a wooden stick. As he walked, he said doubtfully, "I know there is a big disaster today, but I have calculated thousands of calculations, but I didn't figure out that there are still master present today. Please solve the puzzles for the clay bodhisattva!"

"Good to say, good to say..." The owner of the boat turned around in an instant, and everyone's eyes were the bright red yin and yang pattern under the hat.

At this time in the movie, the evil emperor should be enlightened, break his arms, and always sit in the door of life and death. However, because Qin Hui's arrival has not only changed the fate of the evil emperor, but also the pig emperor and the knife emperor are not the same as before, so Qin Hui, who now has fragments of fate, can't even calculate it.

"It turned out to be the first..."

Just as the Mud Bodhisattva was about to speak, Qin Hui shook her head and interrupted him and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is where the Tianmen is, where the Lord of the Blue Moon Palace is, where the smile is, and where the dragon is!"

With Qin Hui's words, everyone present looked puzzled. Although there are all famous people in the world, whether it is Tianmen or the owner of the Blue Moon Palace, everyone has never heard of it at all, not to mention Xiao Sanxiao and Shenlong.

"You want to get Longyuan!" The clay bodhisattva calculated all the heavenly machine. Every time Qin Hui said a word, the clay bodhisattva pinched his finger and calculated it, and in the end, his face changed greatly.

Mud Bodhisattva can't calculate the evil emperor in front of him, but Xu Fu, Xiao Sanxiao and others, Mud Bodhisattva can still calculate one or two. According to his own calculation, the mud bodhisattva was even more shocked.

"Long Yuan, I want it, and I want the phoenix blood." Qin Hui nodded, sat cross-legged on the wooden boat, picked up the wine pot beside him and took a sip.

"Feng blood is on Xu Fu, how can you get it!" The mud bodhisattva frowned, and the two spoke like a riddle, causing everyone around them to look at each other.

"Thousands of years ago, Dan Dao Fangshi had a wonderful method, that is, cast iron was used as a furnace to enter Dan. Since Xu Fu has phoenix blood, it may also be a miraculous effect to use his body to alchemy!"

"Who else knows the ancient side thousands of years ago!"

"There are..."

"Who?"

"Xu Fu..."

The Mud Bodhisattva took a few steps back and was shocked by Qin Hui's crazy thoughts.

You should know that Xu Fu is also called Di Shitian. He is the master of Tianmen and is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Not only has his skills been fascinated, but he also behaves more like immortals than mortals. Unexpectedly, the evil emperor in front of him was actually making this idea. He really didn't know how he died.

"Just say it. I don't have to worry about anything else!" Qin Hui sat on the boat and said with a smile.

"That's all I know about Tianshan Mountain!" Mud Bodhisattva nodded and said affirmatively.

"Fengyun, we will meet again!" After getting what she wanted, Qin Hui turned her head to look at Nie Feng, and then set up a boat and flew to the sky.

Xu Fu knows where the Shenlong is. As long as he finds Xu Fu, everything will be clear for a long time.

"What kind of person is this! I'm afraid the skill is still above the master!" With Qin Hui's departure, Nie Feng couldn't help pulling the corners of Qin Shuang's clothes and said with some surprise.

"What the master said is really right. There are countless tall people in the world, far from being as barren as we know!" Qin Shuang did not answer Nie Feng's words, but clenched his fist and said with emotion.

After the appearance of Qin Hui, the original tense situation suddenly eased. Looking at the fire monkey held in the arms of the little girl, Shi Wuzun also sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Shi Wuzun is also an arrogant person, even if the fire monkey dares to grab it in the hands of the sword saint or the male bully. However, Shi Wuzun was unwilling to let him snatch the fire monkey from a little girl.

"Master, you are a Taoist monk, and I don't think you will steal anything from the little girl. In this case, I think you might as well go to Wuhuang City with me. I originally wanted to ask Mud Bodhisattva to celebrate my father's birthday, but now I have met the master, and I have an explanation when I go back!"

Du Guming looked at Shi Wuzun with an embarrassed face, and Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, who surrounded the clay bodhisattva, couldn't help walking to Shi Wuzun's side and hugged his fists respectfully.

"It's okay, it's okay! Anyway, I have been looking for this fire monkey for so many years, and it's not bad these days! Since you have such filial piety, the poor monk will go to the unparalleled city with you!"

Shi Wuzun shook his head, put his hands together and read a Buddha's name, nodded and agreed with Dugu Ming's words.

"Come on, prepare a horse for the master!" Although Ni Bodhisattva was not invited, Dugu Ming also felt that he could go back to cross the famous Shaolin monk like Shi Wuzun.

Shi Wuzun turned over his horse, looked back at the fire monkey in the little girl's hand, and then followed the people in Wuhuang City and disappeared into the sight of Nie Feng and others without looking back.

Qin Shuang and the two looked up at the people in Wuhuang City who had left. After a while, Nie Feng shook his fan and said with a smile, "Shi Wuzun is really a Taoist monk. Although Shaolin Wudang has fallen now, the appearance of Shi Wuzun still raises a trace of peace in the chaotic world, and there is much less fighting and killing. !"

"It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. I'm afraid the disaster in the world is more serious than I thought, and it can't be calmed down by Shi Wuzun alone!"

The Mud Bodhisattva sighed, stroked the little girl's head behind him, and whispered, "Let's go, it's over. I believe the master can't wait!"

"Don't worry, the master has an old friendship with you, and he won't embarrass you!" Qin Shuang looked at the sadness on the face of the mud bodhisattva and said affirmatively.

"This is the best..." The mud bodhisattva held a wooden stick in one hand and the little girl's hand in the other, and went to the path without saying a word.

"Sugar-coated haws, sour and sweet sugar-coated haws..."

"Feng Ji steamed buns, thin-skinned meat buns with large fillings only cost five cents a piece!"

"Take a look, the ancestral secret recipe, specializing in treating fall and injury!"

In a small town, two young people dressed as martial arts people, escorting an old man and a young man behind them, kept looking back and forth at the market of the town, as if they were looking for something.

"Didn't we make an appointment to meet our little sister here? Where has the little sister gone?"

Listening to the hawking on both sides, a young man turned his head and looked at his companion in black with a folding fan in his hand, and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, big brother. The little sister also has martial arts skills, and a few big men can't get into her!"

The young man dressed in black is Nie Feng, and Kong Ci, who came out to watch the bustle because he wanted to compete for the fire monkey, was placed in a small town at the foot of the mountain by the two of them.

"The world is sinister, I'm just afraid that my little sister will be plotted!" Qin Shuang was not satisfied with Nie Feng's statement, but turned his head and asked the old man behind him, "Master Mud Bodhisattva, do you know where our little sister is now?"

The clay bodhisattva pinched his hands for a while, and then said, "Far away in the sky, close in front of him."

"In front of you!" Qin Shuang was stunned, and then looked around doubtfully. At this moment, a strange girl was standing outside the steamed bun shop, looking at her group with a treacherous smile.

"Sister, you are messing around like this. I won't take you out next time!" Looking at the smiling Kong Ci, Qin Shuang flew up and fell behind her, dragging Kong Ci up.

"Big brother, I'm joking with you!" Looking at Qin Shuang's unhappy expression, Kong Ci pouted, hit him a few times, and then trotted all the way to Nie Feng's side.

"Brother Feng, Brother Qin yelled at me. You have to make the decision for me!" Kong Ci pulled Nie Feng's sleeve and pointed his delicate finger at Qin Shuang, with an expression that he was a bad guy.

"Okay, sister, don't make trouble. It's time for us to go back to the world!" Nie Feng shook his head helplessly, but because of his love for his little sister, he couldn't say a reprimand.

"I have to eat first when I go back to the world. It's noon now. The steamed buns are delicious, and I have made new friends here!" Kong Ci, who didn't notice the two Mud Bodhisattva at all, couldn't help taking Nie Feng's hand and pulling Nie Feng to the steamed bun shop.

Looking at Nie Feng's helpless appearance, Mud Bodhisattva shook his head and led the little girl to follow.

"Kong Ci, you have found your brothers!"

As soon as Kong Ci entered the steamed bun shop, a beautiful girl came out.

This girl is beautiful and beautiful. Standing beside Kong Ci, the two are like flowers competing for fragrance, each with their own strengths. The diners in the steamed bun shop couldn't help biting a few bites on the big oily bun in their hands.

"Brother, this is the second dream. Her name is strange, isn't it? Like me, she is here to wait for people!" Kong Ci took Nie Feng's hand and swayed, saying as if he were acting coquettishly.

"I've met the girl under Nie Feng and Qin Shuang!"

Looking at the delicate face of the second dream, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang both hugged their fists and said kindly.

"Two big brothers, are you from the world?" The second dream of staying in the mountains, curiously looked at Nie Feng and the two people in front of him. It's a little strange why these two are different from their father. They look like people in the world, but they don't have any weapons in their hands.

With the words of the second dream, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang looked at each other and showed a smile.

"Looking at the girl's appearance, you should be the first time to walk in the world!"

Nie Feng sat on the stool of the steamed bun shop and poured himself a cup of tea with an old look. It seems that he, the owner of the Shenfeng Hall, is really an old world.

"Brother, isn't it your first time to walk around the world? How can you say that you seem to be a senior!" Listening to Nie Feng's words, Kong Ci curled her lips and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Well!" Nie Feng was slightly stunned, then shook the fan in his hand and said proudly, "Although it's my first time to walk around the world, my martial arts skills are high. Is it the first time there any difference!"

"Is Brother Nie Feng's martial arts very high? How does that compare with my uncle Zhu and uncle?"

As soon as the words fell, the second dream looked at Nie Feng, a talented person in front of him, and then looked at Qin Shuang beside him, and whispered, "It's definitely not as my uncle's martial arts skills, but my uncle Zhu is so fat that he should be very stupid!"

Although the second dream was not loud, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang sat next to her, but they heard it clearly word for word.

Nie Feng and Qin Shuang are only 20 years old, and the arrogance in the hearts of the masters of the world's meeting can be imagined at this age. And the second dream is that her martial arts skills are not high. In their eyes, her two uncles are not much higher than their martial arts skills.

"Our martial arts skills are not fake. In addition to those masters of the older generation, many famous figures for many years may not be our opponents." Although Qin Shuang was naturally stable, she couldn't help saying a few words in front of a beautiful girl, for fear that the beautiful girl opposite would look down on the two of them.

Nie Feng looked at Qin Shuang unexpectedly, then shook his head and asked softly, "Miss Meng, I don't think you are safe alone. I don't know who you are waiting for here!"

"Wait for me, Uncle Zhu, he came out to find my uncle, and I came out with him. And I finally let him go shopping and leave me alone!"

In front of Nie Feng and his eyes, the second dream said his intention without any cover, but said excitedly. I have never thought about whether I will meet a bad person from a girl's family.

"Two masters, if possible, get some food for the braids first. The braids are a little hungry!"

Just as Nie Feng and others were talking as if no one else, the Mud Bodhisattva looked at the little girl holding the fire monkey and stared at the steamed bun next to him. He couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between several people.

"Well, it's rude!" Nie Feng turned around and immediately remembered that there was a clay bodhisattva behind him. He quickly got up and asked for a few cages of steamed buns and brought them to the clay bodhisattva.

"It's good to be young!" Mud Bodhisattva shook his head and looked at Qin Shuang, who looked old at Qin Shuang in front of the second dream with a smile.

"Come on, grandpa will break the steamed buns for you!" Mud Bodhisattva lowered his head, reached out to break the steamed bun, and left all the meat inside to the little girl, but he ate the steamed bun skin with a smile.

The mud Bodhisattva said that his family was destroyed. But somehow, this little granddaughter can follow him all the time, and there has been no mistake in ten years. It's like the fate of yourself can't be answered by the little girl.

"Brother, this man is the Mud Bodhisattva!" Looking at the mud Bodhisattva who kept breaking the meat for the little girl, Kong Ci couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Nie Feng nodded and scared Kong Ci and said, "This man is a clay bodhisattva. You have to be obedient later, otherwise you will be rude in front of your predecessors, and the master will teach you a lesson!"

"Well, Dad likes these nagging things every day. In my opinion, these are just lies!" Kong Ci pouted, and then lay down beside the second dream and whispered, causing the second dream to secretly look at the two Mud Bodhisattva.

"Second dream, second dream, where have you been!"

As the lingering diners suddenly sounded loudly, some timid diners couldn't help shaking their hands and throwing the steamed buns out.

"What a powerful internal force!" Listening to the sudden shout, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang looked at each other and stood up from their seats.

"Exuncle Zhu, I'm here!" Unlike Nie Feng's cautiousness, the second dream immediately shouted to the outside happily after the sound.

"Dead girl, I have to eat some iced sour plum soup in such a cool weather. It's really exhausting!"

With the words of the second dream, a fat figure rushed into the steamed bun shop in an instant. Before Nie Feng and the two of them could react, they were already sitting on the table.

"Give it, eat it quickly. It's your uncle who spoiled you, and now he spoils you to the sky!" The person came with a fat head and big ears, like a big belly Maitreya Buddha. He carried a heavy knife on his shoulder and put a food box on the table without saying a word.

"Abo Zhu, when you are old, won't the second dream serve you?" The second dream said with a smile, and then pulled the food box in front of himself and Kong Ci and opened the food box.

"Woo-woo..... Uncle Zhu, you don't love Ermeng anymore. This sour plum soup is not cold!"

Although it is now autumn, under the toss of the Pig Emperor, the cold sour plum soup has already lowered the temperature, and there is no meaning of the word "cold" anymore.

"Ermeng, I didn't find this sour plum soup for more than 60 miles, and it's time to come back with a cup of tea! I'm not your uncle. How can I come back so soon!"

Looking at the sour plum soup in front of him, the pig emperor scratched his head and said depressedly.

"It's all because you don't practice martial arts well. Sixty miles still use a cup of tea. If your uncle comes back in an instant!" The second dream pouted and let the pig emperor grab a few hairs.

The first evil emperor has been destroyed, and the third pig emperor has not yet married. Therefore, the daughter of the second knife emperor, Meng, has been spoiled by the pig emperor and the evil emperor since she was a child. Especially the pig emperor, that is, the stars in the sky, and the pig emperor can't wait to pick them off for her.

"Iced sour plum soup, this is simple!" Looking at the cute second dream, Qin Shuang took the food box in her hand, and then with a little effort, she filled the food box with frost, making the sour plum soup inside emit a slight chill.

"Look, it's cold now!" Qin Shuang, dressed in Tianshuang's fist, raised the food box in his hand and let the second dream and Kong Ci look at the cold and sour plum soup that had frost inside.

"Hey, boy. I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You don't look like a good person at first glance. Tell me, what secret do you have? Are you hitting my niece's idea!"

After watching Qin Shuang's behavior, the Pig Emperor was not happy, but suddenly held the big knife on his shoulder in his hand and stood up from his seat with the trembling of fat meat on his body.

"Kid, where are you? Where are your eyes looking!"

The Pig Emperor shouted loudly, and Qin Shuang, who had been looking at the chest of the second dream, was so scared that he almost threw out the food box in his hand.

"It's good to be young, but it's a pity that I can't see the day when the braids get married!"

The Mud Bodhisattva sighed, shook the meat filling in his hand in front of the little girl's eyes, and then ate it in one bite, causing the little girl to beat unrelentlessly.

Jianghu, what is Jianghu?

What my heart is looking for is Jianghu...