Shu Buda saw the visitor and did not dare to neglect him. He politely invited the other party five into the room.
Shu Buda's room was quite small, and it was more than enough to accommodate five people. However, after the five people came in, except for the noble young man named Murong Jin, who sat down, four other middle-aged men stood behind Murong Jin.
Seeing that Shu Buda was so polite to Murong Jin, Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly wonder if this fat Shu knew Murong Jin's true identity, otherwise Shu Buda, who was born in the corpus, wouldn't have shown this attitude.
"You have guests in your room?
Will it disturb these three fellow Taoists?”
Murong Jin was very polite after coming in. Although he had the temperament of a noble prince, he did not have the arrogance of a noble prince.
Shu Buda naturally did not dare to introduce Chen Xuan's true identity. He slapped him with a smile and said, "These three fellow Taoists are also here to buy things. Like Mr. Murong, everyone will make a deal together, and make money with harmony, and it doesn't matter."
"That's good."
After saying that, Murong Jin glanced at Chen Xuan indifferently, but did not see Chen Xuan and Yaoyao. Qinqin's face hidden under the cloak. Of course, he was very tactful and did not ask much. After all, such monks wearing cloaks outside basically did not want to reveal their identity.
"I wonder what Mr. Murong wants to buy with me Laoshu?"
Shu Buda asked while pouring tea for Murong Jin.
Murong Jin immediately sent a message, and heard a subtle change on Shu Buda's face, and then returned to a natural smiling face, as if the deal between the two had been reached.
"Congratulations to the young master."
Four middle-aged men behind Murong Jin congratulated each other.
Murong Jin nodded slightly: "In this way, we don't have to find those things in the market of Shengtang, Zhongzhou."
"Young Master, you are lucky and you just happened to meet this Fatty Shu."
One of them had a slightly fat middle-aged man with two mustaches flattered him.
Murong Jin smiled slightly: "If it weren't for the help of you four people in the southwest, I wouldn't have received the secret martial arts techniques left in the southwest prefecture so quickly, so I wouldn't be able to catch up with this trip to the Yue Lingzhou. You are my luck."
"Young Master Misan, as three generations of retainers of the Murong family, it is our duty to go through fire and water for the Murong family. Now the young master has found the secret martial arts of family traditions and bought what he wants from Fatty Shu. It will be a big deal to go back to Zhongzhou!"
All four middle-aged men had a passionate look on their faces.
Seeing that the conversation between Murong Jin and his four subordinates was spoken in front of outsiders without any concealment, Chen Xuan did not seem to care about his extraordinary identity at all. Words such as "three generations of retainers" and "great events can be accomplished", further suggesting that Murong Jin's identity must be extraordinary.
Chen Xuan heard that Murong Jin was going to the market in Shengtang, Zhongzhou, and maybe this person was the descendant of a nobleman from Shengtang.
But Chen Xuan stayed in the Holy Tang Imperial City for a while, but he had never heard of the character Murong Jin.
With Murong Jin hiding his cultivation level, Chen Xuan could not tell what level Murong Jin was, but he felt that this person was quite mysterious.
Of course, no matter how mysterious Murong Jin is, it has nothing to do with Chen Xuan. As long as the big thing Murong Jin wants to do is not something that subverts the Wu Dynasty and unifies Zhongzhou.
But driven by curiosity, Chen Xuan couldn't help but say, "You are going to Zhongzhou Shengtang, too?"
"No, do you have a fellow Taoist on the same road as me?
Could it be that fellow Taoist is a member of the Shengtang?"
Murong Jin responded politely.
Chen Xuan nodded slightly: "I am considered a member of the Shengtang people, and I have lived in Shen'an City for many years, but I have never heard of the name of fellow Taoist Murong. Maybe I am ignorant."
"Haha, our Murong family is just a down-and-out nobleman. It's better not to mention it. It turns out that fellow Taoist lives in Shen'an City. May I ask about the name of the Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Tao
After hearing Murong Jin say this, Chen Xuan hesitated a little and decided to tell his identity in the Holy Tang Dynasty: "I am the registered god in Shen'an City, and the god name is Xuanchen Xingjun."
"The Gods in the Register?"
Murong Jin was obviously quite surprised, but it was limited to this because he had never heard of the god number Xuanchen Star Lord.
The slightly fat middle-aged man behind him immediately sent a message to him: "Young Master, this little god with unknown reputation is not worth making friends with. In my opinion, let's forget it."
Murong Jin did not adopt the suggestion of this slightly fat retainer, but said to Chen Xuan with a smile: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is a god in the Holy Tang Dynasty. Please forgive me for being ignorant and have never heard of Brother Xuan Chen's name. But we meet in the southwest prefectures, which is fate. If Brother Xuan Chen does not dislike him, we will be friends from now on."
"How could I dislike it?"
Seeing that Murong Jin didn't know the origin of the divine name Xuanchen Star Lord, Chen Xuan would not doubt his identity. In fact, this is normal. Even the fourth prince of the Holy Tang, who is of noble status, could not find out his true identity, and it would be even more impossible for this down-and-out nobleman to come.
So Chen Xuan made a simple relationship with this noble young man Murong Jin, but the four retainers behind Murong Jin did not hide their disgust.
Chen Xuan didn't care about this.
"Brother Xuanchen, I have a little private out in advance. I have more than three months to go to Zhongzhou. Let's find time to talk later."
After Murong Jin said this, he stood up and said goodbye to Chen Xuan and Shu Buda.
"Young Master Murong, just come to my room. I have a lot of Yuting Cuixue Tea."
Shu Buda smiled and sent Murong Jin out of the room.
After closing the door, Shu Buda turned his head and said to Chen Xuan: "Brother Chen, congratulations, I made another amazing person, hehe, but you are also amazing. When I heard that you made such a big move in the Northern Wilderness, I almost thought I had heard it wrong."
"You said Murong Jin's identity is amazing?
Who is he?"
Chen Xuan's curiosity was aroused by Shu Buda again.
Shu Buda replied mysteriously: "This Murong Master is not just a descendant of a down-and-out nobleman. Legend has it that the Murong family was a royal family of the Dayan Wu Dynasty a thousand years ago. He was proficient in various martial arts schools in Zhongzhou. The strongest master in the royal family even created a top-level martial arts magic skill "Star Change". Later, due to the dynasty change, the Dayan martial arts secret technique was left to the southwest prefecture for some reason. Unexpectedly, it was retrieved by Murong Jin a thousand years later. It seems that this Murong Jin does have the atmosphere of revitalizing the family's glory."
"oh?
It turns out that Murong Jin is not only a declining nobleman, but also a descendant of the declining royal family. Fellow Daoist Shu, wouldn’t you tell me that this big thing Murong Jin wants to do is to restore the Wu Dynasty of the Great Yan, right?”