You must know that Xu Fu is also called Emperor Shakti, he is the master of Tianmen, but he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Not only is his skill already superb, but his style of acting is like a god and more than a mortal, but he didn't expect the evil emperor in front of him to be fighting this idea, and he really didn't know how he died.

"Just say it, I don't have to worry about the rest!" Zhu Kunming sat on the boat and said with a smile.

"On the Tianshan Mountain, that's all I know!" The mud bodhisattva nodded and said in the affirmative.

"Fengyun, we'll meet again!" After getting what he wanted, Zhu Kunming turned his head to look at Nie Feng, then set up the boat and flew towards the sky. Xu Fu knew where Shenlong was, as long as he found Xu Fu, everything would be clear for so long.

"W-What kind of person is this! The skill is so high, I'm afraid it's still above the master! With Zhu Kunming's departure, Nie Feng couldn't help but pull the corner of Qin Shuang's clothes, and said with some surprise.

"What the master said is really right, there are countless masters on the rivers and lakes, and they are far from being as barren as we know!" Qin Shuang didn't answer Nie Feng's words, but clenched his fists and said with emotion.

After Zhu Kunming's appearance, the situation that was originally saber-rattling was suddenly eased. And 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 a high-minded and arrogant person, even if the fire monkey is in the hands of the Sword Saint or the Xiongba, he dares to step forward and snatch it. But let him snatch the fire monkey from a little girl, but Shi Wuzun didn't want to or didn't want to.

"Master, you are a high-ranking monk, I don't think you will snatch things from the little girl. In this case, I think the master, you might as well go to Wushuang City with me, I originally wanted to ask the mud bodhisattva to celebrate my father's birthday, but now that I have met the master, I also have an explanation this time! ”

Dugu Ming looked at Shi Wuzun, who had a sad face, and Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, who surrounded the mud bodhisattva on the side, couldn't help but walk to Shi Wuzun's side, and hugged his fists very respectfully.

"Either way, no matter what! Anyway, I've been looking for this fire monkey for so many years, and it's not bad for a few days! Since you have such filial piety, then the poor monk will go to Wushuang City with you! ”

Shi Wuzun shook his head, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and nodded in agreement with Dugu Ming's words.

"Come on, prepare a horse for the master!" Although the mud bodhisattva was not invited, but invited to Shi Wuzun, a well-known Shaolin monk, Dugu Ming also felt that he could go back to make a difference.

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

Qin Shuang and the others looked up at the people of Wushuang City who were leaving, and after a while, Nie Feng shook his fan and said with a smile; "Shi Wuzun is really a monk, although now Shaolin Wudang has declined, but the appearance of Shi Wuzun still makes this chaotic rivers and lakes rise a trace of peace, and there is a lot less fighting!"

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, the catastrophe in the rivers and lakes is probably more serious than I thought, and it can't be quelled by Shi Wuzun alone!"

The mud bodhisattva sighed, stroked the little girl's head behind him, and whispered; "Let's go, the matter is over here, I believe the leader of the Xiongba gang can't wait!"

"Don't worry, the helper is an old friend with you, and he won't embarrass you!" Qin Shuang looked at the sorrow on the mud bodhisattva's face and said with certainty.

"So it's best to ....." The mud bodhisattva held the wooden staff in one hand and the little girl's hand in the other, and walked towards the path without saying a word.

"Rock sugar gourd, sour and sweet rock sugar gourd....."

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

"Take a look, take a look, the ancestral secret recipe, specializing in treating bruises!"

In a small town, two young men dressed as martial arts guarded an old man and a young man behind them, constantly looking back and forth in the town's market, as if looking for something.

"Didn't we make an appointment with my little sister to meet here! Little sister, where has she been! ”

Listening to the shouting on both sides, a young man turned his head to look at his companion who was dressed in black and holding a folding fan next to him, and said with some concern.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the little junior sister also has martial arts, and a few big men can't enter her body!"

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

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, I'm just afraid that the little junior 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 junior sister is now?"

The mud bodhisattva calculated with his hands for a while, and after a while, he spoke; "Far away, close at hand."

"It's right at hand!" Qin Shuang was stunned, and then looked around suspiciously, only to see a quirky girl, standing outside the bun shop at the moment, looking at her group with a wicked smile.

"Senior sister, you're messing around like this, I won't take you out next time!" Looking at the snickering Kong Ci, Qin Shuang flew up, fell behind her in an instant, and dragged Kong Ci up.

"Senior 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.

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

"Okay, junior sister, don't make trouble, we should go back to the world!" Nie Feng shook his head helplessly, but out of his love for the little junior sister, he couldn't say the words of reprimand.

"I have to eat first when I go back to the world, it's noon now, the buns in this house are delicious, and I have made new friends here!" Kong Ci, who didn't notice the two mud bodhisattvas at all, took Nie Feng's hand without saying anything, and pulled Nie Feng towards the bun shop.

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

"Kong Ci, you have found your senior brother and them!"

As soon as Kong Ci entered the bun shop, a beautiful girl greeted him.

This girl looks like a beautiful country, and standing next to Kong Ci, the two of them are like flowers competing for fragrance, each with its own strengths. Let the diners in the bun shop couldn't help but take a few bites on the big oily bun in their hands.

"Senior brother, this is the second dream, her name is very strange! She's just like me, waiting for someone here! Kong Ci took Nie Feng's hand and swayed it, as if he was coquettish.

(End of chapter)