Zhang San looked at him and talked a lot. It wasn't until Murong Fu showed an impatient look on his face that he returned to the conversation, "Of course, as for why guests from the Central Plains are only invited once every ten years?
The reason is that I cannot tell the young master for the time being."
Then he gave Murong Fu a mysterious look and said, "Young Master, I'd rather be patient for a while. The answer will be revealed in the future. I guarantee that Young Master will be surprised."
Murong Fu curled his lips and asked, "But when I was in the Central Plains, I often heard people say that when you come to Xiake Island, you never come back. I don't know how to explain this?"
Zhang San sighed helplessly, "This matter is not limited to Mr. Murong. All the Central Plains people who come to Xiake Island must have this doubt. In fact, Xiake Island has never restricted the freedom of guests. After drinking Laba porridge,
You can stay or go as you like, but the people who come to the island are not willing to leave, and Xiake Island cannot drive away guests. Unexpectedly, it has misunderstood the Central Plains martial arts colleagues."
"It seems that the key reason is still the Laba porridge." Murong Fu thought to himself, a look of surprise flashed across his face, "Is there such a thing?"
"You may not believe what I told you right now. After two days, Master will understand." Zhang San pretended to be secretive at the right time, as if he would not tell me if I asked further.
"Oh, by the way," Murong Fu suddenly remembered something, "Brother Zhang kept saying that he would treat us to Laba porridge in the next two days. Can you tell us the specific time and location?"
Zhang San laughed, "It's not far from the Yingbin Pavilion. There will be dedicated disciples coming to guide you."
"Okay then," Murong Fu nodded disappointedly, and then pointed to the stone tower, "Brother Zhang and Brother Li can help lead the way, why don't you go up and have a seat?"
"We two brothers are working hard and are busy with trivial matters. There is no time to be lazy." Zhang San said with a wry smile, and then he and Li Si said goodbye and left.
Murong Fu watched the two of them leave, his face gradually darkening. After asking for a long time, he just wanted to know where the Taixuan Sutra was stored, but to his surprise, Zhang San didn't mention it at all.
"Huh?" Murong Fu suddenly let out a soft sigh and turned his head to look. There was a pale yellow figure sneaking over in the distance, timidly. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was Ding Minjun.
Murong Fu waved, and Ding Minjun immediately appeared. His figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Murong Fu and others.
"Have you found anyone else?" Murong Fu asked directly.
Ding Minjun nodded, "Fortunately, I found him. That person also lives in this area. I followed him here, but I didn't expect that the young master and the head senior sister would also come here."
Murong Fu nodded and immediately stopped asking any more questions.
Murong Fu then asked the girls to choose their own rooms. This stone building looked quite majestic, but the space inside was not as big as expected. Only two Emei disciples could share a room, while the other women could share a room.
However, it seems that except for Dai Qisi, every woman wants to live next door to Murong Fu. This creates a problem. Murong Fu's room cannot be determined.
In the end, Murong Fu made the decision to live in a stone room with Xiao Zhao. Although the girls were unwilling to do so, it was hard to say anything. After all, Xiao Zhao was nominally his personal maid, and there was nothing to refute about living together.
The appearance of the stone building is rough, but the interior of the room is quite luxurious and comfortable. There is no cold feeling at all. After Murong Fu entered the room, he lay down directly on the bed, looked at the shy Xiao Zhao, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhao,
You haven't even served me yet to undress and go to bed."
Xiao Zhao's face turned red immediately and her eyes were watery. After all, she had not done that with the young master for more than a month. She originally thought that the young master had forgotten about her because he had so many beautiful women. For a moment, she felt ashamed.
Unable to suppress it, he let out a weak "hmm" sound, then closed the stone door and walked towards Murong Fu.
In the evening, Murong Fu settled Xiao Zhao who was sleeping deeply, got up and left the house, where Ding Minjun was already waiting.
"How did the thing I asked you to do go?" Murong Fu asked.
Ding Minjun was afraid of Murong Fu from the bottom of his heart. When he asked, Ding Minjun immediately replied, "We have found out that those people are gathering at the Shangqing Temple and they seem to be discussing some important matter."
"Shangqing Temple?" Murong Fu was slightly startled, "Why are people from Shangqing Temple here?"
Shangqing Temple comes from Wudang and is a branch of Wudang. It is one of the five temples in the world. The master of the temple, Taoist Master Tianxu, is a famous figure in the martial arts world. His martial arts skills are similar to those of Taoist Master Chongxu.
Of course, what Murong Fu was puzzled about was not that Xiake Island could invite Taoist Tianxu, but that Xiake Island had actually extended its hand to the Wudang Sect. You know, although Xiake Island acted secretly and claimed to reward good and punish evil, it never invited
There are several sects of Zhengdao, including Wudang, Emei, Shaolin, and Quanzhen.
"This..." Ding Minjun looked slightly stunned. Although she knew the origin of Shangqing Temple, she didn't know why it was here. She was stunned in place for a while, as silent as a cicada.
Murong Fu frowned and pondered for a long time to no avail. When he raised his head, he found that Ding Minjun's face had turned pale. He couldn't help but feel a little funny, "You seem to be afraid of me?"
As he spoke, he reached out and pinched his smooth face casually.
Ding Minjun's face turned red, but he didn't dare to resist at all. He just said hesitantly, "No...no."
Murong Fu smiled faintly. Not to mention, this feeling was quite refreshing. He immediately stopped teasing her and said, "Let's go and see what they want to do."
The two of them left the stone building, walked through a forest, and came to a slightly larger stone building. A light blue flag was hung on the door of the stone building with the word "Shangqing" written on it. The surrounding area was quiet.
There was no sound at all.
Murong Fu glanced at Ding Minjun in confusion, and Ding Minjun hurriedly whispered, "This stone building has excellent sound insulation. You can't hear the slightest wind outside."
Murong Fu suddenly understood, and then he grabbed Ding Minjun's little hand. A soft and smooth touch came over him. Murong Fu's heart moved and he couldn't help but squeeze it twice more.
"You...you..." Ding Minjun's delicate body froze. She had been pinched by Murong Fu in the face. She did not dare to resist. After all, there were other people there. She believed that Murong Fu would not do anything more extreme.
She came, but there was no one around at the moment, and Murong Fu clearly had something on his mind. How could she not have it all in mind?
Ding Minjun murmured for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
Murong Fu didn't seem to hear her. He took her hand and with a sway, the two of them climbed over the courtyard wall and entered the stone building.
Ding Minjun suddenly realized and thought, Ding Minjun, Ding Minjun, what are you thinking about? In terms of appearance, you are far from any of his women. In terms of martial arts, you are probably not good enough in front of him. In terms of figure, compared to
There are so many good things about you, so how could he like you, let alone have any thoughts about you...
"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, Murong Fu interrupted Ding Minjun's thoughts.
When Ding Minjun came back to his senses, he found that he had somehow grasped Murong Fu's palm tightly with his backhand. His cheeks turned slightly red, and he hurriedly let go, explaining, "I...I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of," Murong Fu smiled softly, "Afraid that I will molest you?"
"No...no." Ding Minjun didn't expect Murong Fu to speak so openly, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.
At this moment, a strange laughter came, "Hahaha, the day after tomorrow is the day set for eating Laba porridge on Xiake Island. You guys are so noisy and can't get any results, so you might as well go back and wash your neck."
, just wait to be slaughtered."
Ding Minjun was startled and looked around. Then she noticed that she and Murong Fu had climbed to a small window on the second floor of the stone building at some point. The sound came from inside the house, and there were figures on the window paper and candle shadows.
jump.
Murong Fu listened intently for a moment, then reached out to poke the window paper. Unexpectedly, the window paper was made of unknown material. It seemed thin and transparent, but could not be broken easily, otherwise it would attract the attention of people in the house.
After a slight hesitation, Murong Fu filled the window with his inner energy and gently opened a gap.
Looking inside, I was stunned for a moment. Nearly a hundred people were crowded into a living room that was about two feet wide. There were only about a dozen chairs in the room, and they were all filled with people. The rest of the people were either waiting or waiting directly.
Standing, or sitting on the spot, there are even two people lying on the beam, but they are the two brothers who have only been seen in the daytime.
Murong Fu swept towards the crowd, because many people had their backs to him and were sitting next to each other, so it was impossible to tell their identity. He only saw two people sitting at the main seat in the hall, one of whom was wearing a gray monk's robe and had gray beard and hair.
He has a thin face, a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, and a glint of light occasionally flashes through his eyes, and he has an indescribable aura of being out of the ordinary.
You don't need to think about it to know that this person should be the master of Shangqing Temple, Taoist Tianxu. However, what surprised Murong Fu was that Taoist Tianxu was not the most powerful person in the room.
On his left side, there is an old man wearing a light green robe sitting. His temples are all white, but the rest of his hair and the long beard under his chin are all black. Compared to Tianxu Lao Dao, the skin on his face is obviously much rosier.
It has a bit of a return to nature.
"What is the origin of this person? Why have I never heard of such a famous figure in the Central Plains?" Murong Fu thought to himself and glanced elsewhere. Lu Liding was sitting under Taoist Tianxu, and Shi Potian and Ding Dang were also in the room.
, the two of them were whispering in the northwest corner, talking and laughing.
The person who spoke just now was Ding Busi, who was lying on the beam. As soon as he said these words, the room suddenly became quiet. His words were rough and unreasonable. If he didn't come up with a way, he might not be able to escape from the Knight Island.
, even survival is a problem.
Even though it was a collective effort, as soon as it was mentioned, there would be a lot of talk and unreliable ideas, and it would be impossible to come up with a result.
"Everyone, please listen to me." At this time, Taoist Tianxu spoke up. "As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. We are new to Xiake Island and don't know much about the details of Xiake Island. Why don't we listen to some seniors first?