Li Muchan nodded slowly. It seemed that Master Xuezhu had hidden a lot of secrets. However, people in the Buddhist sect often behaved differently. There might be some deep meaning, but it was difficult to reveal it rashly.
The two talked for a while, and then Master Xuezhu came in with a fragrant scent, and said with a smile: "Xiaohua, Donor Li, the meal is ready."
"I'm here to help!" Song Shuhua stood up and walked out of the small pavilion, disappearing in a flash. Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master told me Wuji and left."
Master Xuezhu said with a smile: "Wuji and Xiaohua know each other very well, good, good."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How can Master determine that Sister Xiaowen will not marry into any family and use the method of taking advantage of her?"
Master Xuezhu shook his head and smiled: "Monks pay attention to cause and effect, sow the cause and get the result. The old monk is not familiar with the art of fortune-telling."
Li Muchan said: "Could it be that the master's Buddhist teachings are profound and he has wonderful supernatural powers?"
Master Xuezhu was startled, laughed, shook his head, turned around and left.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. Buddhist disciples can obtain magical powers through practice. Although it is rare in the original world, the spiritual energy in this world is rich, so the results may be different.
Song Shuhua and Master Xuezhu quickly brought the dishes, and Li Muchan helped. There were six dishes in total, and a bowl of soup. They looked fresh and refreshing, and they were all vegetarian dishes.
After sitting down to eat, it was indescribably delicious. Although it didn't taste like meat, it was no less flavorful than meat. Li Muchan had never eaten such delicious vegetarian food.
Li Muchan asked for advice on the secret of how to make it. Master Xuezhu admitted that he didn’t have any secret. It’s just that the combination is done well and a certain amount of heat is used to naturally create a delicious flavor.
After eating this delicious meal, Song Shuhua said goodbye to Master Xuezhu. Although Li Muchan felt that Master Xuezhu was hiding something secretly and wanted to stay for a while to observe it, he did not stay and left with Song Shuhua. Zenyuan, left Kuxue Temple.
The two of them went down the mountain and walked on the path between the fields. A breeze passed by the big river in the south and slowly came with a refreshing breath, which refreshed people's spirits.
Song Shuhua was in a much better mood, her heart knot was untied, and she was walking a little lighter. She was silent along the way. Then she suddenly turned around and said: "Li Wuji, if you want to come in the future, you can come by yourself. There is no need to be polite to Master Xuezhu."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am very curious about Master Xuezhu."
Song Shuhua suddenly smiled, shook her head and stopped talking. The two of them walked back along the field path, and they could see the stone bridge across the river in the distance.
The bridge is lively and bustling, just like a busy market in the city. The sounds of hawking are constantly heard, occasionally drifting in the wind, mixed with the sounds of people bargaining, playing and playing.
Suddenly there was a sound of horse hoofbeats in front of them, and a group of knights rode on horseback. The sound of horse hoofbeats was as dull as the beating of military drums. People on the road dodged one after another. The path was not wide, so they could only jump into the field next to them.
A little girl was running happily. When she heard the sound of horse hooves, her parents behind her screamed. The little girl turned around and saw that the galloping horse had arrived in front of the girl.
The two horses in front jumped up and flew over the little girl's head, avoiding her. However, the horses behind them were too abrupt to jump up in time and were about to step on her.
Everyone screamed, some closed their eyes and did not dare to look, some wanted to save but were too late. Song Shuhua rushed out, like a wisp of light smoke, but the distance was too far, and while she was trying her best to perform Qinggong, her heart kept sinking.
Her heart was filled with coldness and murderous intent, and she wished she could slap these people to death with one palm. They deserved to be so reckless and arrogant, and treating human lives like child's play.
Suddenly a green shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and it flashed in front of the little girl. It picked her up and disappeared. At this time, the horse stepped on the little girl's original position.
A blue shadow flashed, and Li Muchan appeared in the field beside the road with the little girl in his arms, stepping on the green crops. Song Shuhua gave a jiāo and kept pushing towards the young man on the horse.
"Bang!" Immediately the young man in white flew out and landed on the ground behind him. The knight behind him also rushed over and was about to step on him.
"Ah!" The young man in white made a pitiful cry and rolled quickly, barely avoiding the horses' hooves and rolling to the side of the road. Several horses galloped past one after another, scaring him so much that he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't avoided it, he would have become a victim.
Meaty!
This young man was round and chubby, but at this moment he glared at Song Shuhua with a green face. Song Shuhua stood by the road with her arms folded, sneering.
"Hey!" The round-faced young man jumped up and rushed towards Song Shuhua angrily.
Song Shuhua sneered: "Fat Fan, you are so majestic!"
The round-faced young man shouted: "Song Shuhua, why are you meddling in other people's business!"
Song Shuhua said coldly: "You, the Fan family, are so majestic. You are making fun of people's lives. I am so embarrassed for you!"
The round-faced young man's face turned from green to red, and he snorted angrily: "What I do is none of your business. You almost killed me, do you know that?"
"Are you dead?" Song Shuhua curled her lips and said disdainfully: "You are just a straw bag. If you are really trampled to death by a horse, your father will have no shame in living anymore!"
"Song Shuhua, you..." The round-faced young man pointed at her, his cheeks trembling.
Song Shuhua suddenly struck out with a palm, and the round-faced young man flew backwards. He was caught by someone in the air, and ten people surrounded him.
The first person was a young man in a green shirt. He had a round face and a handsome face. His brows were gloomy. He stared at Song Shuhua with a sullen face and sneered: "I heard that you were sent to a remote place. When did you come back, Song Shuhua?"
"Fan Bin, Young Master Yin Yang is talking strangely!" Song Shuhua said coldly: "I can come back whenever I want. Do you care?"
Fan Bin shook his head and smiled: "I heard that you are going to marry into the He family?" Hey, which family is the He family? I really haven't heard of it. Have you heard of it? "
"I've never heard of a small sect!"
"I've never heard of a little toad that came out of nowhere!"
Everyone behind him was talking and smiling, and they were all quietly looking at Song Shuhua's face to see if she was angry.
Song Shuhua smiled coldly: "Fan Bin, you are still so incompetent. You only have so much ability to use your words in a woman like me!"
"Song Shuhua, you are getting married, but you still have such a bad temper. It will be difficult for you to live in your husband's family in the future!" Fan Bin sneered.
Song Shuhua squinted her eyes slightly, her bright round eyes suddenly brightened.
Fan Bin's heart trembled, he took a step back and hummed: "Why, you want to do something again!?"
Song Shuhua shook her head and glanced disdainfully at everyone: "A group of dandy boys, apart from running around on horseback and traveling in groups, what else can you do? Fortunately, you are still men!"
Fan Bin angrily said: "Song Shuhua, don't think that we dare not take action because you are a woman!"
Song Shuhua rolled her eyes: "It's up to you to do it?"
Fan Bin's face was as dark as water, and he said coldly: "Song Shuhua, you are still so crazy, I will teach you a lesson today!"
"Sister Xiaonuo, let me do it." Li Muchan put down the little girl, fluttered in front of Song Shuhua, cupped his fists and said: "These rabble are not worthy of Sister Xiaonuo's action!"
"Well, just cripple them and save a small life!" Song Shuhua nodded.
Li Muchan said "yes" and looked at Fan Bin calmly: "Master Fan, please!"
"Who are you?!" Fan Bin said coldly.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "I am just a guard, and I belong to Sister Xiaowen."
"Are you going to fight with me?" Fan Bin shook his head and said coldly: "You are not qualified enough!"
Li Muchan smiled: "That would only offend me!"
After he finished speaking, before Fan Bin could say anything, he struck out with a palm and used Qinlongbaju. Fan Bin was pulled over like a puppet and watched helplessly as Li Muchan's palm was printed on his chest.
"Bang!" Fan Bin flew out, spat out a blood arrow in the air, and landed heavily in the field beside the road, motionless as if dead.
"You——!" the round-faced young man roared angrily and said loudly: "You have a tough idea, let's all come together!"
"Go!" Everyone shouted, gathered in front of Li Muchan and began to fight. Some used fists, some used palms, and two even wielded swords.
Li Muchan rarely encountered swords. Most people here used boxing to teach kung fu, and those who used weapons often had low cultivation levels and low internal power, so they used weapons to make up for it.
Fan Bin, who had the highest level of cultivation among them all, was knocked away by Li Muchan without the ability to fight back. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they thought they were no match for him, so they could only swarm up to still have a chance.
Although they are idiots, their blood is still there. If they are afraid, they will be looked down upon by everyone. For the sake of face and breath, they can only bravely rush forward.
Li Muchan shook his head, stood firmly on the spot, and used his eight skills to capture the dragon. As soon as the ten people approached him, they were like a small boat falling into the wild waves. They couldn't help themselves, and their moves were deformed and their power was completely lost.
Li Muchan fluttered his palms a few times, and ten people flew up one after another and landed next to Fan Bin. They all vomited blood. Although they were awake, they could not move.
Li Muchan's palm force was used just right, not only hurting their internal organs, but also not harming their lives. Without a few months of training, it would be difficult to lay down.
His palm power is still flowing between their internal organs. If you want to heal the injury, you must first expel his palm power. His master-level internal energy is as pure as mercury. It is not easy to expel his palm power.
He clapped his hands, turned around and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaonuo, how are you doing?"
"Well, it's okay." Song Shuhua nodded lightly, then shook her head: "But it's still light."
As she said this, she stepped on the field and came to Fan Bin and the others. Although they were awake, they could not move the ball and ball. Li Muchan's palm was controlling them.
Song Shuhua smiled softly, stepped on Fan Bin's right arm with her right deer boots, just at the elbow, and then exerted slight force, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the arm suddenly deformed.
Fan Bin's body trembled, his eyes widened sharply, and the muscles on his face were twisted and became extremely ferocious.
Song Shuhua smiled and trampled off his left arm again. Then she saw another young man and acted according to the law, eventually trampling off the arms of eleven people.
Li Muchan was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that Song Shuhua had such a ruthless side, which showed that she was extremely resentful towards these people.
If it hadn't been for me just now, the little girl would have been dead, so breaking their arms wouldn't be that heavy...