Guo Jing looked far into the distance to see clearly the identity of the person coming and couldn't help but murmur to himself. Huang Rong looked stunned when she heard this and asked uncertainly.
"Brother Jing, is this Master Jiuru here?"
Guo Jing nodded and sighed: "Yes, it has been more than ten years since the last sword debate in Huashan. I didn't expect to meet him in Lin'an City today."
Guo Fu shook her head and asked abruptly: "Father, mother, who is this great monk? Is he very famous?"
While they were talking, Monk Jiuru had already arrived on the shore. From his expressions, he clearly recognized the Guo couple. He was walking towards them. Only when he got closer did he see that he was carrying a young monk on his back.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a silly boy like you here today!" Before anyone arrived, the voice had already arrived. Jiuru's heroic voice rang in the ears of the group, "Little girl, how did the monk get his reputation?
Just one of the many living beings!"
Huang Rong glanced at Jiuru angrily. She hated people calling Guo Jing a stupid boy the most in her life, but the person speaking could be regarded as their senior. Although the two parties met only a handful of times, she could not let her do whatever she wanted, so she had to secretly
When you get angry, you curse a few words in your mind.
'Stinky bald donkey! Meat-rich monk! Old man is not ashamed!'
Guo Jing smiled slightly and was not annoyed because Monk Jiuru called him a silly boy. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"Master Jiuru, after a long separation, the master's style remains the same!"
Jiuru looked back and forth at everyone and was about to start teasing. Huang Rong knew at a glance that he was not holding back anything, so he spoke first.
"Senior, let me introduce to you. This is my daughter Guo Fu. The two here are my husband's step-sister and nephew."
Jiuru smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all because her little idea was discovered. She thought to herself, this girl is still so smart. She guessed what I wanted to say before I even said it, so she changed the subject and spoke.
"Are you preparing to eat? Monk and I are also hungry, let's join together!"
"You stinky bald donkey, you are so shameless. This is the first time I've seen you act so confidently."
At this moment, a strange sound came from behind, and as soon as he finished speaking, the man came up. When everyone took a look, they saw that the man was about forty years old, with slightly white temples and a thin face. Even if you don't look at this man's appearance, he looks very handsome.
Did Guo Jing recognize the identity of the person just by the voice? It was none other than the island master of Ling'ao Island, Shi Tianfeng. He was so familiar with this voice. In the past few days, Shi Tianfeng came to the door to call for battle many times, and his ears were scratched by hearing it.
Coming out of the cocoon.
'Is it him?'
Huang Rong's heart suddenly tightened when she saw the identity of the visitor. They had waited for so long in Niujia Village and still hadn't found the mysterious man that night. Huang Rong had originally eliminated Shi Tianfeng from the suspects, but the chance encounter at this moment made Shi Tian
Feng replaced Huang Yaoshi, and in Huang Rong's mind he had become the number one suspect.
But what happened that night was really a bit shameful, and there were too many people at the scene, so Huang Rong was too embarrassed to ask directly.
'Let's just keep observing.'
"Humph!" Jiuru snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Shi Tianfeng, and said coldly with a slight disdain on his face: "You know nothing!"
"You...you..." Shi Tianfeng pointed at Monk Jiuru and said angrily: "You old bald donkey, if we weren't in Lin'an City, I would have to fight you for another 300 rounds!"
Jiuru sneered: "Haha, you are me and I am grandpa. If you really want to count, I am still your father!"
"Wow... wow... that's too much!"
Shi Tianfeng was furious and shouted angrily. However, this is Fengle Tower. There are so many dignitaries and wealthy people here. It would be too bad to do something here. He is just a martial arts fanatic, not an idiot, and Jiuru's mouth is too bad.
It has always been like this, and he has suffered countless losses in it.
Guo Jing coughed lightly and spoke at the right time to relax the atmosphere.
"Two seniors, the sky is huge and the earth is huge, and the belly is the biggest. How about we go in first and talk about it later?"
Jiuru laughed, stepped forward and patted Guo Jing on the shoulder, giving him an approving look.
"Okay, it's your turn!"
"Disciple, let's go and go eat at a big restaurant today!"
After saying that, he strode towards the entrance of Fengle Building. The handsome young monk was not as rude as Jiuru. He politely walked up to Guo Jing with his hands clasped together.
"Amitabha! Thank you so much for this donor!"
Guo Jing glanced at Shi Tianfeng who was stunned on the spot again. Shi Tianfeng happened to be a little hungry, he touched his stomach and muttered.
"Forget it, forget it, I'd better eat alone so as not to be offended by others!"
As the saying goes, you live on the mountain and eat on the sea. Ling'ao Island has many industries, mainly selling seafood. As the owner of Ling'ao Island, Shi Tianfeng naturally has no shortage of money, not to mention he doesn't want to be with his mortal enemy.
Nine is like sitting on the same table.
Guo Jing smiled slightly without forcing it, and turned to the people around him and said, "Let's go, let's go in too!"
"Okay! Let's go eat!" Guo Fu giggled and shouted. On the way here, she listened to Li Jie introducing the delicacies of Fengle House. She was so greedy that her mouth watered.
When a group of people walked into Fengle Tower, they happened to see Master Jiuru and his apprentice being blocked by Ji Ying, who was explaining something to the master and apprentice.
"Master, there are too many guests today and there are no empty tables. How about you two find somewhere else? Or wait here for a while?"
During the Southern Song Dynasty, although the royal family worshiped Taoism, they still could not change the reverence for Buddhism left by the previous king of Wuyue. The West Lake area was the place with the highest concentration of Buddhist temple buildings at that time. Lin'an was known as the "Southeast Buddhist Country". The large and small courtyards in Nanshan had
There are more than 300 temples, bell towers and Buddhist halls, all decorated with pink and crisp decorations.
Therefore, you should not underestimate the master and disciple Jiuru at all. Although the monk Jiuru does not have the temperament of an eminent monk at all, what if the other party is an eminent monk on Nanshan Mountain? Even if Fengle Tower is the largest restaurant in Lin'an City, they
We are still doing business, so if we can open the door and welcome customers without offending, we should try our best not to offend.
Li Jie stretched out his hand to call for the waistband, and showed him the waistband given by the head shopkeeper of Fengle Tower. Zhiying's expression immediately changed when he saw the waistband, and he stretched out his hands to take the waistband carefully.
After looking it over, after checking it, he bowed and said with a smile on his face.
"Young official! Please come in!"
Li Jie smiled and nodded to him, and then said to Master Jiuru: "Master, please!"
Jiuru glanced at Shi Tianfeng, who was also blocked, and grinned happily.
"Haha, old madman, just wait patiently. Grandpa is going to have a drink first!"
When Shi Tianfeng heard this, his beard stood up in anger, and he spat fiercely: "Bah! You old bald donkey, a flowery monk like you who drinks wine and eats meat, sooner or later the Buddha will deal with you!"
Jiuru glanced at Shi Tianfeng with disdain and sneered: "You know nothing! There is neither Buddha nor ancestor in this world. The so-called Buddhas of the three generations have all been swallowed up by the monks! If there is no Buddha, what do you believe in?"