The sailors on the boat jumped onto the Jingmen Pier, and skillfully threw down the ropes that were attached to the wooden posts in the berth. The eighty ingredients of a flat-bottomed boat were the most important tools for commoners to fish in the sea, and as both the guest and the goods were transported together, they squeezed into a room with the miscellaneous fish. From afar, one could smell the fishiness of the people.

The best time to set out to sea was usually only one or two months. If one were to meet with bad weather, then it was highly likely that the boatmen who had already set out to sea but encountered great storms would not be able to return alive. Even so, the annual fishing industry was still bustling. After the fleet returned, the woman picked up some fresh fish and sold it to the restaurant to exchange for some silver pieces that were enough to live on. Those that didn't look good would often go home to cook and cook for their husbands who were out on the streets.

However, the most tragic thing was that there were six households, and five bowls, chopsticks, and chopsticks.

In the midst of the captain's curses and shouts, the sailors pushed the people who had come to pick up the fish before the boat was even moored to the dock, mixing with the cries of the children in the crowd, the yellow dog's tail being stepped on and howling at the top of his lungs. The staff of the five big shops, including the car, boat, shop, foot and teeth, were blocking the gangplank. They all wanted to buy the most fish for the noise, which would lead to the most hustle and bustle in all of Blue Capital City.

As the waves rose and fell, the woman who was standing on the gangplank holding the girl staggered, her body tilted, and the girl fell into the water. This situation had nothing to do with water, as long as the boat was moving in the water, both the girl and the sailors would be squeezed to death between the two ships. The captain of the boat, with his white fur, was sweating as he watched the girl get submerged by the waves, and although he was afraid he wouldn't make it in time, he still called for the sailor to back out of the berth.

They all looked over. A monk dressed in common clothes had been washed until his hair was white, his scalp was bright blue, six copper coin like hollow ring scars, and the crescent tooth shovel in his hand was inserted diagonally into the mud plate of the dock. Even after the ship's captain had travelled for so many years, he still couldn't help but cry out in his heart, "A monk of great god."

The monk used the shovel as a floor and lightly leaped up. His hands and feet moved to hold the two boats. He took a deep breath and then thundered, "Go!" The 80 flat-bottomed flat-bottomed ships and the 120 double-rails hard sail ships were all forcefully pulled apart by the monk alone. The monk firmly held onto the two ships as he looked at the dumbstruck people on the shore and shouted, "What a good boat, why aren't you rushing into the water to save him?"

The sailors who had reacted to the situation jumped into the water one by one to save them, and the men who had made a living on the water were all well-versed men who knew how to swim. It was said that a water ghost wearing a tung oil soaked crocodile skin could climb the bottom of a boat for a day and a night, catch some small shrimps or fish, and once he was hungry, tie himself up with the bottom of the boat and rest in the water. These sailors did not have the ability of water ghosts, but staying in the water for a while was not a problem. The woman sat down on the bank, her eyes unfocused, scared out of her wits. After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a girl was lifted out of the water by a pair of hands. The people on the shore hurriedly tried to withdraw the young girl's lung water, and after waiting for their lives to end, they sighed in admiration at the monk who had already carried the crescent moon-shaped shovel on his shoulder and was now walking around.

The woman looked at the monk, turned around, and extended her hand to shout, "Benefactor, please leave me a name and let me have an idea!"

Da He didn't even turn his head as his rough voice sounded out, "I can't cross much, much less cross others. I, an old monk, bestowed my name — Empty Ship!"

Ten miles south of Blue Capital City, there was a long pavilion. Originally, a pavilion was set up ten miles down the official road to allow the traveler to rest, but in the wind and rain, he had witnessed countless worries. Today, in the pavilion, there was a tall monk that was out of his league. He was tall and powerful, but had the face of a teenager. As a monk, the chicken in front of him that was dripping with oil was torn into shreds, and as a monk of the academy, his magical equipment would always be with him. However, he casually threw the crescent shovel to the side, as if this roasted chicken was more important than magical equipment.

The empty boat was stuffing chicken into its mouth, and was extremely stingy in absorbing the oily water from its falling fingers. Suddenly, he raised his head, stuck his head out to look at the sky outside the pavilion, and said to himself, "Demon?"

He looked at the roasted chicken in his hand and did not hesitate. He wrapped it in butter and stuffed it into his clothes, then with his right foot in a shovel, he leapt into the air and placed it in his palm.

Although it was a good place to bathe in the water, Cang Jing City still considered this place a forbidden area. If those children who loved to play here were to be seen playing games here, they would definitely be dragged home to be beaten up. For some reason, it was because this lake was not clean, so it was not a secret in Cang Prefecture, and some people even saw with their own eyes the group of monsters that came from the lake during the quiet hours of the night. In addition, the storytellers who were afraid that there were no interesting stories would try to pry it out. Very soon, regardless of male, female, old, or young, the lake was considered a forbidden area in the Azure Capital City.

The lake was still unsteady, and the shore was filled with seven small children, about the size of human babies, but they were all naked. Each of them had a palm mark on their wet faces, and some had tears in their eyes that they dared not shed. In front of them, there was a beautiful girl in a green dress walking around arrogantly, holding a willow branch in her hand, full of vigor.

The seven lesser demons said with teary eyes, "Elder sister, we've already come up. Can you not hit us?"

A Yue coldly snorted and waved the willow branch in her hand. "In the future, will you listen to my words or not?"

One of the little demons nodded with an extremely quick look in his eyes, "Listen to me, from now on, big sister is our big brother. We will give you the candied fruits of snatching the human children."

Ah Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quickly realizing that these seven little demons had malicious thoughts and wanted to use the candied fruits to bribe their boss, she shouted angrily, "Your big brother is the current Demon King, who cares about those candied fruits? I can see that this place is a very good place for cultivation since there are very few people here. You all should cultivate here properly. In the future, I'll come and find you all. "

One of the lesser demons cried out, "Boss, it's not that we don't want to cultivate, but in the past few years, those little human children would always pee in the lake with their bare butts. After scaring them away, the adults would find some cow-nosed Taoist to fix us.

A'Yue rolled her eyes. "In the future, I'll be your boss. If those Ox-nose Taoists dare bully you again, then come find me. If you don't, then I'll help you find a better place to cultivate."

The seven lesser demons looked at each other in dismay. They did not know how they had angered the great demon, but at the moment, they were filled with fear, so they did not dare to talk back. Vinot nodded his head in agreement, but suddenly, A'Yue's expression changed as she looked at the forest behind her and waved her hands towards the seven lesser demons, "Someone's coming, quickly hide in the lake and don't make a sound no matter what happens."

The seven lesser demons all nodded their heads and hid in the deepest corner of the lake while hugging their bodies and trembling. Ah Yue coldly looked at the rustling sound coming from the bushes, and when a monk carrying a crescent shovel appeared in front of her, she patted her chest in relief and complained, "It scared me to death. I thought it was some sort of demon. So it's you. "

There was some doubt in Kong Zhou's eyes, as if he was suspecting that the monster before him was not afraid of him at all. A Yue then asked, "Little monk, what are you doing here?" Then he covered his mouth and shouted, "You aren't chasing me are you? "This is bad news. We humans and demons are different. In the end, we are unable to cultivate properly. In my opinion, you should still …"

Ah Yue also brandished the willow branch in her hand, as if it was a whip that had a pair of eyes. With a horse stance, a layer of faint golden light condensed around her body, and before the willow branch even touched her clothes, it shattered at the point of contact with the golden light. She wanted to laugh out loud, but when she saw the empty boat monk holding the shovel's handle, she was unable to suppress the huge force. However, she did not expect the empty boat's speed to be so fast that it completely covered the full moon.

"What an unreasonable monk!"

She withdrew her empty boat from the crescent shovel that she had missed. She quietly listened to A Yue's voice from the sky, "Little monk, I have matters to attend to and can't delay any longer. See you in the future."

The corners of Kong Zhou's mouth curled up as he said, "Interesting demon."