When Shubuda saw the visitor, he did not dare to neglect him and politely invited the five people into the room.
Shubuda's room was not small, and it was more than enough to accommodate five more people. However, after the five people came in, except for the aristocratic young man named Murong Jin who sat down, the other four middle-aged men all stood behind Murong Jin.
Seeing Shu Buta being so polite to Murong Jin, Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly wonder if Fatty Shu knew Murong Jin's true identity, otherwise Shu Buta, who was born in a large family, would not have shown such an attitude.
"There is already a guest in your room?
Will it disturb these three fellow Taoists?"
Murong Jin was very polite when he came in. Although he had the aristocratic temperament, he didn't have the airs of an aristocrat at all.
Shubuda naturally did not dare to introduce Chen Xuan's true identity. He said with a smile on his face: "These three Taoist friends also came to me to buy things. Just like Mr. Murong, we all do business together and make money by being harmonious.
It doesn’t matter.”
"That's good."
After speaking, Murong Jin glanced at Chen Xuan lightly, but did not see the faces of Chen Xuan, Yao Yao, and Qin Qin hidden under the cloak. Of course, he knew enough not to ask any more questions. After all, he wore a cloak when going out.
Most of the monks do not want to reveal their identities.
"I wonder what Mr. Murong wants to buy with me, Lao Shu?"
Shubuda asked while pouring tea for Murong Jin.
Murong Jin immediately transmitted the message, and heard a subtle change in the expression on Shubuda's face, and then returned to a natural smile, as if the deal between the two had been reached.
"Congratulations, sir."
Four middle-aged men behind Murong Jin congratulated in unison.
Murong Jin nodded slightly: "In this way, we don't have to look for those things in Zhongzhou Shengtang's market."
"Sir, you are very lucky to meet this Fatty Shu."
One of them, a middle-aged man with a slight build and two handlebar mustaches, flattered him.
Murong Jin smiled slightly: "If it weren't for the help of the four of you here in the Southwest, I would not have been able to obtain the secret martial arts secrets left in the Southwest so quickly, and I would not have been able to catch up with this trip to the Yue Lingzhou. You are my good luck."
"Young Master Muzan, the four of us are the third generation retainers of the Murong family, and it is our duty to go through fire and water for the Murong family. Now that the young master has found the secret martial arts passed down by his family, and bought what he wanted from Fatty Shu, great things can happen when he returns to Zhongzhou.
ah!"
The faces of the four middle-aged men all showed excitement.
Chen Xuan saw that the conversation between Murong Jin and his four subordinates was actually spoken in front of outsiders without concealment. He seemed not to care at all about the exposure of his extraordinary identity. Words such as "three generations of retainers" and "big things can be accomplished" were even more...
This shows that Murong Jin’s identity must be extraordinary.
Chen Xuan heard that Murong Jin was going to the city of Shengtang in Zhongzhou, and maybe this person was a certain noble queen from Shengtang.
But Chen Xuan had stayed in the Holy Tang Imperial City for a while, but he had never heard of or seen Murong Jin.
In addition, Murong Jin hid his cultivation level, Chen Xuan could not tell what level Murong Jin was in, but he just 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 to overthrow the Wu Dynasty and unify Zhongzhou.
But driven by curiosity, Chen Xuan couldn't help but said: "You also want to go to Zhongzhou Shengtang?"
"Yes, fellow Taoist, are you going the same way as me?"
Could it be that fellow Taoist is a member of Shengtang?"
Murong Jin responded politely.
Chen Xuan nodded slightly: "I am considered a member of Shengtang, and I have lived in Shen'an City all year round, but I have never heard of Taoist Murong's name. Maybe I am ignorant."
"Haha, our Murong family is just a down-and-out noble. Let's not mention it. It turns out that our Taoist friend lives in Shen'an City. Could you please give me your surname? I want to make friends with you. In the future, I will be able to take care of you in Shen'an City.
.”
Hearing what Murong Jin said, Chen Xuan hesitated a little and decided to reveal his identity in the Holy Tang: "I am a registered god in Shen'an City, my name is Xuanchen Xingjun."
"Registered gods?"
Murong Jin was obviously quite surprised, but that was the extent of it, because he had never heard of the divine title of Xuan Chen Xingjun.
The fat middle-aged man behind him immediately sent a message to him: "Sir, this little-known god is not worth making friends with. In my opinion, let's forget it."
Murong Jin did not adopt the suggestion of this fat retainer, but said to Chen Xuan with a smile: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is a registered deity of the Holy Tang Dynasty. Please forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of Brother Xuanchen, but we are in the southwest.
Meeting across the state is fate, if Brother Xuanchen doesn't dislike it, we will be friends from now on."
"How could I dislike it?"
When Chen Xuan saw that Murong Jin didn't know the origin of the name Xuanchen Xingjun, he would not doubt his identity. In fact, this was normal. Even the noble Fourth Prince of Shengtang could not find out his true identity.
, it will be even more impossible for this down-and-out nobleman.
So Chen Xuan briefly made friends with this aristocratic young master 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 something to do and I have to go out first. I still have more than three months to go to Zhongzhou. Let's find time to talk later."
After Murong Jin said this, she stood up and said goodbye to Chen Xuan and Shu Buda.
"Mr. Murong, just come to my room to talk. I still have a lot of Yuting Cuixue tea."
Shubuda sent Murong Jin out of the room with a smile.
After closing the door, Shubuda turned to Chen Xuan and said: "Brother Chen, congratulations, you have made acquaintance with an amazing person. Hehe, but you are also amazing. I heard that you did such a thing in Beihuang."
Such a big move, Lao Shu almost thought he heard it wrong."
"You said Murong Jin's status is very important?
Who is he?"
Chen Xuan's curiosity was piqued by Shu Buda again.
Shubuda replied mysteriously: "This Master Murong is not just a descendant of a down-and-out nobleman. Legend has it that the Murong family was a member of the royal family of the Yanwu Dynasty a thousand years ago. He was proficient in various martial arts in Zhongzhou and was the strongest among the royal family.
The master even created his own top-notch
The martial arts magical skill "Star Transformation" later declined due to the change of dynasties, and the secret martial arts technique of Dayan was left in the Southwest Prefecture for unknown reasons. Unexpectedly, it was recovered by Murong Jin after a thousand years. It seems that this Murong Jin has indeed been revived.
The atmosphere of family glory."
"oh?
It turns out that Murong Jin is not only a fallen noble, but also a descendant of a fallen royal family. Brother Shu, you won’t tell me that the big thing Murong Jin wants to do is to restore the Yanwu Dynasty, right?"
