Cunning Almost Like a Demon Long fingers picked up a piece of coarse pottery that had fallen into the grass. Black coarse pottery, not smooth, with some pores on it. This kind of flawed container couldn't hold water; it was mostly made in rural earth kilns and sold cheaply due to its defects. "Strange." Meng… Continue reading Fish 217: Poor Mental Condition

Using conventional means couldn’t solve the problem. After circling the mountain once, the swordsman seemed to panic and rushed into the dense forest. Outside the forest was not a complex mountain path but a flat plain. Upon closer inspection, one could see a familiar house in the far distance, the wild inn where they had… Continue reading Fish 216: Use Orthodox Means to Solve Problems

Running around the mountain, get ready, start. Laughter aside, people cannot be left unattended. "There must be something strange about that swordsman." Mo Li could not forget the presence of that aura and turned back to chase. Meng Qi reluctantly followed Mo Li, saying as he chased, "Perhaps he had a box containing a spiritual… Continue reading Fish 215: Repeated Mistake

Mo Li: I think this person has a problem. Despite Meng Qi's banter and Mo Li's help, when the swordsman made his move, it was directly aimed at Monk Yuan Zhi. "Clang." The sword was blocked not far from the old monk's head. It looked close, but it was impossible to go any further. The… Continue reading Fish 214: Kind Words of Advice

The figure of the swordsman was filled with desolation and coldness. "That's not the case." Meng Qi immediately shirked responsibility, firmly insisting that it was Master Yuan Zhi who suddenly had a great awakening and comprehended the ultimate truth of Zen Buddhism. Mo Li was skeptical. How could an ugly piece of clothing make someone… Continue reading Fish 213: People Abandoned It

Fat Rat: As long as you can bluff, there's no obstacle you can't overcome. Mo Li remained unmoved. He quietly watched the sand rat, his gaze full of undeniable authority. The sand rat's ears twitched; this was different from the usual doctor! Mo Li used a "true transmission" skill he learned from Elder Qin, a… Continue reading Fish 212: Buddhist Verses Save People

A wise man knows the times, Fat Mouse, you should admit it. To the west lay a mountain, rumored to be the place of strong men and bandits. In reality, this mountain was not very large, and its terrain was far from complex, consisting merely of various hills pieced together. In the mountainous region of… Continue reading Fish 211: Cared About Image

What’s the matter, looking down on small businesses? Meeting Master Meng is not difficult. The difficulty lies in the fact that Master Meng has no clothes to wear! Even Mo Li couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment. "Master, to be honest." Mo Li felt that the sand rat in his arms was heavy… Continue reading Fish 210: Understanding the Fundamentals and the Ends

Fat Mouse: No clothes, pitiful Yuan Zhi was a wandering monk. His only possessions were a string of prayer beads, a begging bowl, and some dried herbs. He was so poor that money couldn't stay in his sleeves because there were two holes in them. "The information from Fengxing Pavilion isn't cheap. How much did… Continue reading Fish 209: Actions Without Hesitation

Mo Li: Got careless What could be more comfortable than snuggling into the doctor's arms to sleep? The sand rat said, nothing. The muscles under its paws were moderately firm and warm. The summer clothes were thin and breathable, slightly open at the collar, and the chubby rat couldn't help but nudge it twice. Mo… Continue reading Fish 208: Due To This