A bright moon hung in the sky, and the stars were ruthlessly blocked.
Under the bright moonlight, Qingfeng and his apprentice Xin Yun ran all the way and finally saw the fishing village in the distance.
The two masters and apprentices were hungry and tired.
They felt comfortable all over when they smelled the fragrance wafting from the fishing village.
"Master, we finally arrived at a fishing village.
We can stay here tonight," Xin Yun said with a smile on his face, unable to hide his inner joy.
"Okay, then let's go into the village, find a house, buy some food, and stay overnight."
Qingfeng felt very happy when she thought that she had secured food and accommodation for tonight, and replied with a smile.
So, the master and the apprentice cheered up again and walked towards the fishing village.
As soon as we walked into the village, there was a rapid sound of gongs, accompanied by the shouts of an adult man.
"Young and old men, if you go out to sea and get a job, you will get a good salary."
"Master, such a small fishing village is so lively," Xin Yun said with emotion.
"Perhaps there is a fishing season.
I heard that in coastal fishing villages, whenever there is a fishing season, there will be some big ship owners who hire fishermen to go out to sea in the fishing villages," Qingfeng replied unhurriedly.
"Oh, it's no wonder it's like this."
Xin Yun responded and continued walking towards the village with his master.
As soon as they entered the village, the master and the apprentice clearly saw the man beating the gong.
This man was wrapped in a bright silk gown.
He had a slim build, a long face, and two big eyes.
When he looked at people, he kept moving around.
His trimmed mustache made him look even more shrewd.
"Taoist Priest, I look at you.
You don't look like a local."
The man stopped banging the gong in his hand, clasped his fists and said hello to the oncoming breeze.
"Sir, the two masters and disciples, who have good eyesight but poor Taoism, are indeed outsiders.
We passed by the treasure place tonight and wanted to stay overnight."
Qingfeng replied politely.
"That's it," the man with the mustache said with emotion.
"Sir, you've been shouting for a long time, why don't you see anyone coming?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
"Is this the Taoist priest's disciple?"
the man with a mustache asked Qingfeng.
Qingfeng nodded in response, and the man sighed repeatedly and continued to reply.
"Don't mention that business this year is really impossible."
"Oh, why is it that there is no good fishing season this year?"
Qingfeng asked.
"The Taoist Master is unaware that this year's fishing season is the best in recent years," the man with a mustache said while shaking his head.
"You, sir, have endless fish and say you can't do business.
You are really a weirdo."
Xin Yun said in confusion, and even began to suspect that the mustached man was talking nonsense.
"Little master, no matter how many fish there are, there is no one to catch them.
Then there is still nothing we can do," the man with the mustache said helplessly.
"Oh, the fishermen in this fishing village have made a living by fishing for generations.
As long as you pay the right price, you don't have to worry about hiring anyone," Qingfeng said calmly.
"You don't know what the Taoist Master said.
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The price I offered could not be higher but still no one cares."
The man with a mustache replied dejectedly.
"Aren't you joking, sir?
I see that this fishing village is not rich.
Everyone has money to make, so why are they still unwilling to go to sea for you?
Is it because they are lazy?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
The mustached man did not answer, but kept shaking his head.
"Xin Yun, don't talk nonsense.
These fishermen have been making a living in the sea all year round.
If they were lazy, they would have died of hunger long ago."
Qingfeng signaled his apprentice Xin Yun to be careful in his speech.
"Well, it's hard to finish in one sentence."
The man with the mustache didn't finish his words.
The fishing village that was quiet just now suddenly became lively.
There were shouts and the beating of gongs.
"Catch him, catch him" "Don't let them get away" Master and apprentice Qingfeng heard the shouts of the crowd clearly.
The man with the mustache suddenly turned pale with fear and began to tremble when he spoke.
"Master Taoist Master, please leave as quickly as possible.
Those poor guys are crazy.
If they go crazy, they won't care about the indiscriminate consequences."
"Sir, what happened?"
Xin Yun asked.
"Run quickly."
After the man with the mustache said, he didn't bother to greet Master Qingfeng.
He picked up the gong in his hand and ran away.
"Sir" No matter how Xin Yun shouted, the man with the mustache disappeared into the night without looking back.
"Catch him quickly, don't let him escape," the fishermen's shouts, mixed with the sound of gongs, followed closely behind.
"Master, what should we do?"
Xin Yun asked anxiously.
"We are just passing by, and everything is as usual.
What the man said is biased.
Although the fishermen have less education, they will not be so arrogant and unreasonable."
Qingfeng calmly told Xin Yun.
Xin Yun nodded, waiting for the fire in the distance getting closer and closer.
A moment later, dozens of fishermen holding torches surrounded master and disciple Qingfeng.
"Who are you to be together with Gao Xiangji?"
A burly Khan asked harshly and unceremoniously.
"The poor Taoist master and disciple passed by the treasure land because it was getting late and wanted to stay overnight," Qingfeng replied calmly.
"We are asking you why you are with Gao Xiangzhi, don't tell us anything else," the big man said impatiently.
"Master, it seems he is right, these people are really unreasonable," Xin Yun said, staring into the big man's eyes angrily.
"Listening to what he said, he must be in the same group as Gao nose-picking," the big man continued.
"Fellow fellow villagers, Pindao is indeed new here.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he met a man with a mustache.
Could it be that he is the nose-picker you call him?"
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Qingfeng asked calmly.
"Yes, he is the notorious nose-picker.
We haven't settled the accounts with him last time.
This time he ate the bile of a tiger and a leopard and came to our village again," the big man cursed angrily.
"That's it," Qingfeng sighed calmly.
"You are really a monk and I don't know how to pick my nose."
A village woman with messy hair and a haggard face interjected and asked.
"Sister-in-law, my master and I have just arrived in the village, and we just had a few chats with you guys."
When Xin Yun saw the village woman, he felt an inexplicable feeling of closeness in his heart.
"It seems they didn't lie.
We blamed them wrongly," the village woman looked at Qingfeng master and apprentice for a long time and said softly.
"Sister-in-law Li, you are naturally soft-hearted, we can't be deceived by them," the big man reminded the village woman worriedly.
Suddenly someone from the villagers said.
"Sister-in-law Li is right.
The master and apprentice are strangers to each other.
They are probably just passing by."
"To be on the safe side, lock them up overnight first," the big man insisted.
As soon as the big man finished speaking, the village woman fell to the ground, and the fishermen suddenly panicked: