"So, you want to see the Sixteen Forms with your own eyes."
"Yes, that's the price I'm asking. The disciples of Wuwen Mountain haven't seen the full Sixteen Forms for many years."
The Butcher spoke frankly, saying.
Zhou Xuan summed it up for the Butcher, saying: "I will pay you by displaying the Sixteen Forms, hiring you as my Fish Guardian, is that correct?"
"Yes!"
"Alright, I agree."
Zhou Xuan readily agreed.
The Butcher immediately smiled, bowed deeply, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for making it possible."
After standing straight, he shouted to the heavens: "The Twin Fish are about to appear. All the Taoists under this sky, you should all be here, right?
Heavenly Eye Temple, Beijing Dunjia, Ba People, Dragon Seeking Mountain... every single one of you, listen up."
"I am the Butcher from Wuwen Mountain, just a rough person without much education, but I understand one thing clearly—whoever slaughters the pig, owns the pork."
