When the peach blossom noodles were served, Qingfeng signaled to his apprentice Xin Yun to fill his stomach first. \ "I said, shopkeeper, go about your business quickly and we will call you if anything happens."
Xin Yun tried his best to control his emotions and said calmly.
"Your Majesty, you are very considerate.
I really have something to do.
You two, please use it slowly."
The shopkeeper said with a smile, and went straight to fiddle with the strange black wordless tablet.
Seeing the shopkeeper leaving, Xin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and quietly asked his master for advice.
"Master, you just said half of what you said.
Could it be that you suspect that the black wordless tablet is related to the shopkeeper's sudden amnesia?"
"It's true that I have never seen such a weird tablet before," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Could it be that what is enshrined on this tablet is the shadowless spirit mentioned by Changye?"
Xin Yun suddenly recalled Changye's words.
"This tablet was sent by the county magistrate.
There is no word or painting on it.
Maybe it is really used to worship the shadowless god," Qingfeng continued.
"Master, is there such a shadowless god?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
"I have studied Taoism and Buddhism several times as a teacher, but I have never heard of the existence of a shadowless spirit."
Qingfeng replied seriously.
"According to what you say, the shadowless spirit that suddenly appeared in Tonglin City is probably another monster," Xin Yun sighed.
Master Qingfeng nodded.
"Whether it's a monster causing trouble, we have to take a closer look."
"Master, how do I check?"
Xin Yun asked with concern.
"After we, master and disciple, have filled our stomachs, we can go see other places in the city," Qingfeng said quietly.
"Master, this matter is very important.
Let's leave now."
Xin Yun couldn't wait.
Master Qingfeng smiled.
"Good boy, who was calling you hungry just now?
Now my teacher has ordered you two big bowls of fragrant peach blossom noodles, but you didn't even move your chopsticks."
Xin Yun curled his lips and muttered.
"Master, when my disciple saw the shopkeeper, he felt so upset that he couldn't even take a bite."
"Although the peach blossom noodles are made by the shopkeeper, he has no grudge against us.
It doesn't matter, if you don't eat it, just watch, my teacher's stomach has already started growling."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he picked up one of the peach blossom noodles noodles and wolfed them down.
The master's words really make sense.
No matter how hateful the shopkeeper is, the peach blossom noodles he makes are still fragrant.
The alluring fragrance is like a feather stuffed into Xin Yun's nostrils, making his mouth and stomach feel itchy.
The most promising thing is that it keeps clicking.
"Master" Xin Yun suddenly wanted to speak, but swallowed his words again.
"What are you doing here, brat?
If you hesitate any longer, there will only be soup left in the peach blossom noodles."
Qingfeng stopped the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile.
"Hey" Xin Yun responded immediately.
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If he didn't say anything else, he would plunge his head into the big bowl of peach blossom noodles.
After the meal was full, the master and the apprentice deliberately did not call the shopkeeper to come out.
They left the meal money on the table and left quietly, then wandered around in the street.
When passing by a butcher's shop, through a row of iron hooks hung with strips of meat, the master and apprentice also discovered the black wordless tablet inside the shop.
The butcher at the butcher shop was even more pious, offering a plate of freshly cooked sacrificial meat in front of the memorial tablet.
"Master, it's really strange that this butcher shop owner didn't worship their ancestor Zhang Fei in the past.
How come he now believes in the Shadowless Spirit?"
Xin Yun asked in confusion.
"Do you still remember what the yamen servant said just now?"
Qingfeng asked.
"Master, of course my disciple remembers that you said that the people in this city have now begun to worship the shadowless god."
Xin Yun continued to ask.
"That's right, that liar.
I'm afraid every household has a black tablet without words," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Master, the people of Tonglin City are not fools.
They are not that easy to deceive.
Unless this shadowless god really responds to every request," Xin Yun continued to speculate.
"What you say makes sense, then let's find a random passerby to inquire."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he began to look for candidates.
After a while, a gentleman dressed as a scholar passed by their master and apprentice, and was stopped by them in time.
"What do you two have to say?"
the young man asked politely.
"My master and apprentice are here from other places and want to ask the young master about something," Qingfeng replied politely.
"So, please tell me."
The young man was very happy.
"When we first came to the treasure land, we saw everyone worshiping black tablets without words.
I don't know who the gods are."
Qingfeng politely asked the young man for advice.
"Of course he is the Shadowless God who saves people in distress," the young man replied coldly, his tone not as kind as before.
"I would like to ask you, Master, if the Shadowless God has recently manifested his spirit?"
Xin Yun continued to ask.
"You, an outsider, are really ridiculous.
The Shadowless God saves people in need.
It's so effective that you don't need to question it."
The young master looked angry and before he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Xin Yun was still unwilling to give in and hurriedly caught up to him and tried to stop him.
"Young Master, I still have something to ask you."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Yun, who had quick eyes and quick hands, had already grabbed the young master's arm.
"You annoying outsider is not a devout believer of the Shadowless God at all."
The young man changed his previous weak attitude and yelled at Xin Yun sternly.
"Xin Yun must not be rude to the young master" Qingfeng immediately stopped his apprentice Xin Yun.
But it was too late.
The butcher in the butcher shop just now, the clerks and shopkeepers in other shops around, those holding knives, those holding scissors, everything that could be used to fight with others, were all in their own hands.
They quickly surrounded the master and disciple.
"You two outsiders, how dare you disrespect the meat-picking knife in my hand, which is not a vegetarian," the butcher in the butcher shop yelled viciously.
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"And the scissors in my hand," a waiter from a satin shop shouted, holding a pair of scissors in each hand, like an agitated crab raising its pincers.
And I and the people I surrounded were like brave soldiers going to battle, all of them volunteered.
Xin Yun couldn't believe it.
The people in Tonglin City were crazy.
They would fight with swords if they disagreed.
"Master, what should we do?"
Xin Yun had no idea for a moment, so he had to ask his master Qingfeng for help.
"Don't panic, as long as we can get the black tablet in the butcher's shop, we can avert the danger."
Master Qingfeng reminded quietly, quickly took out a thin string from his sleeve pocket and threw it in the direction of the butcher's shop.
The thin wire passed through the gaps in the rows of iron hooks in the butcher shop and wrapped directly around the black wordless tablet in the shop.
There was a breeze not far away, and with a little force, the black wordless tablet flew out from under the row of meat hooks.
Is it really a pity to throw away the chicken ribs without meat?