Monk Huikong paused, the old hero's words were also good, and listened to what good plans he had in his belly, so he said, "Then according to the old knight's meaning, what should be done about this matter?"

"Sixty miles away from this mountain, there is a red maple crossing, on the ferry there lives a big family surnamed She, one of the uncles, turning the palm of the sky She Xiaoran is the old man's best friend, and as a dragon servant, I think he can be called to help. I have already prepared a letter here, and I will show it to him by the master of the trouble, and everything will be understood by then. ”

Gongye said in shock, took out the letter from his arms, handed it to Monk Huikong, and sent the two of them halfway up the mountain before turning around.

Cui Shiyuan saw that he was walking away, tilted his mouth, and muttered, "My God, what kind of swordsman is this?" Knowing that this matter is dangerous, he is watching from the wall, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to enjoy the blessings, and throwing this hot potato to us, which is really ill-intentioned. ”

Monk Huikong looked at him with an unwilling look, and said with a smile: "Cui Shaoxia's words are wrong, this Gongye Amazing Old Hero is not the person you say, just with his heart for the world, he is worthy of our admiration." As for why he didn't take action in person, he must also have his own unspeakable hardships. ”

"What kind of unspeakable distress can there be? It's not that I'm afraid of the revenge of the thieves in the Flying Star Pavilion, people, I'm really getting less and less courageous. ”

Seeing him like this, "jealous and hateful", Monk Huikong just smiled and stopped talking, and the two of them walked out of Broken Cloud Peak lightly all the way, and marched along the wide road in the direction of Hongfengdu.

After walking for about half a day, a big river gradually appeared in front of me, and the rolling river water set off the waves and slapped on the reef on the shore, stirring up layers of waves, which was very beautiful.

Cui Shiyuan stopped suddenly while walking, pointed to a few fishermen not far away, and asked Monk Huikong, "Master, there are a few fishermen in front, why don't I go over and ask them where the big She family is, so I don't have to take some unjust roads." ”

"Well, then there is Lao Cui Shaoxia. ”

With the permission of Monk Huikong, Cui Shiyuan walked a few steps closer to the fishermen who were collecting their nets, and shouted at the top of his throat, "Hey, old man, let me inquire if there is a big family here?"

The fishermen who were busy, because of their old age, their ears were not very bright, and they looked at Cui Shiyuan, a foreigner, and said, "Young man, what did you just say? I can't hear clearly." ”

"I said, is there a big family surnamed She here, dare to ask you old, where is the mansion?"

This time, Cui Shiyuan gathered enough strength, raised his voice a little more, and finally broke through the rolling waves and reached the ears of several of their old people.

"Oh, what you're looking for is that She Xiaoran, She Daxia, walk all the way from here, through a maple forest, and then turn two more corners, his house is very magnificent, you can recognize it at a glance." ”

Among the fishermen, an old man in good spirits led by him gestured with his hand as he spoke, as if he was afraid that Cui Shiyuan would not understand.

Getting the answer he wanted, Cui Shiyuan hugged his wrist and bowed to a few of them to show his gratitude, and then trotted back to Monk Huikong.

Seeing his smug look, Huikong also knew a rough idea, and asked with a smile, "Cui Shaoxia is really a lotus flower, and he is successful, hurry up and talk to the poor monk." ”

After being praised by the monk, Cui Shiyuan was even more complacent, and straightened his chest and said, "Hehe, the master is sharp-eyed, and he can't hide anything from you." According to the fisherman, all we had to do was go straight through a maple forest. ”

"Okay, without further ado, you and I will go over and look for it. While speaking, the wind was blowing under the feet of Monk Huikong, and the apricot yellow monk's robe fluttered in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, Cui Shiyuan was far behind.

"Oh, I said master, you should wait for me! I almost lost my breath when I ran all the way. ”

"Haha, you, you, you still have to practice diligently. When the poor monk saw the red maple in front of him, it was beautiful, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated for a while before forgetting to control himself, I'm really sorry. When Monk Huikong said this, he put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, looking very happy, which made Cui Shiyuan cry and laugh.

The two walked forward for a while, and suddenly Cui Shiyuan felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and he held on to a big tree. Monk Huikong naturally didn't know what was wrong with him, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Cui Shaoxia, you can't bear this body?"

"Hey, master, I think eighty percent of my stomach is bad on that Cloud Breaking Peak, you can wait here for a while, and then I can find a secluded place in front of me, which is convenient and convenient." ”

Huikong monk Xindao people eat cereals, it is inevitable that they will not have a headache and brain fever, so they happily agreed to wait for him in the same place.

Cui Shiyuan, who was in a hurry, walked forward, saw that the surrounding forests were far away, and they were not very safe, so he endured walking for hundreds of steps, and finally saw a place where weeds were overgrown, and plunged into it, unbuttoning his pants to open the door of convenience.

"Ah, comfortable! Life is the only way to sleep, eat, and be convenient, and it is a great pleasure. ”

Just as he was secretly sighing, suddenly there was a sound of fighting in the distance. Cui Shiyuan hurriedly put on his pants, and looked at it in a flash, only to see an old man and three young people fighting together, seeing that this posture seemed to have suffered internal injuries, and there was quite a restraint between the palms and legs, and it was estimated that it would take a while to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Staring at this old face, Cui Shiyuan only felt that the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After observing for a moment, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "This...... Isn't this the same master I once met with Boss Lu in the pine forest?

At this moment, the old way move was messed up, and he was unexpectedly slapped on the shoulder by a young man behind him like electricity, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, peep at the old way, I didn't expect it, did I? I let you go in the dragon's lair last time, but this time it's not so cheap!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man pulled out a cold and shining sword from his waist and was about to kill him. At the last moment, Cui Shiyuan was more dantian and shouted, "Oh! Under the bright sun, in the midst of the bright future, how can Rong Er and others commit murder here." ”

When the three of them heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they cast their eyes together, Cui Shiyuan was not cowardly, he was carrying a playful sword in his hand, and he flashed out of the weeds with a righteous face.