Just when he entered the city in a fanfare convoy, on a nearby restaurant, Lu Fusheng, who said that he had something important to do, was holding a small teapot alone, sitting on a soft chair and looking at the huge team downstairs with interest.

Under the elegant zhengqu played by the Qing people. Lu Fusheng saw the crowd of looting, and said with a little sadness: "Where is the belief in Bo'an City? Where does such a city come from and the prosperity lasts forever? Arrogance is never arrogant." "At this moment, the zhengqu also seems a little bleak.

Take a sip of tea, eat a piece of cake, and listen to a piece of music. Looking at the excitement related to himself, Lu Fusheng couldn't help but sigh: "This is the life I yearn for, what more can I ask for?"

Just when Lu Fusheng was still lamenting the beauty of life, there were other guests at the next table who were talking about what happened last night, and the voice was so loud that Lu Fusheng, who didn't want to listen, could only start being forced to open.

There are three people at the adjacent table, each with a different shape, two men and a woman seem to have just met, and the relationship has never been very good, from the distance between the three of them, Lu Fusheng can see a rough idea.

A woman is dressed in a brocade dress of tulle, from the jewelry she wears on her body, a few spring flowers embroidered with gold silk on the brocade robe, her figure is concave and convex, and she speaks softly. If you look closely, you can see that this is a rich family's lady. Looking closely, the woman's eyes were as pure as water, her hair fell down naturally, and her charming Danfeng eyes showed their brilliance between the eye waves. This beauty is so familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it, maybe the beauties all look the same, and it's not strange if I don't remember.

A man dressed in a monk's robe, with a dark gray body, a burly figure, and a shiny head, in Lu Fusheng's opinion, he is obviously a fake monk who cheats and eats and drinks, otherwise there is not even a ring scar on the top of his head.

I thought of the rules of the Moshang shop that I would never think of on weekdays: if you see a monk, you have to beat him. Wait for this dead bald man to come out of the restaurant, and after dark, see that I don't buckle a sack behind you, and you won't know who hit it. Lu Fusheng, who was eager to try, rolled up his sleeves and rummaged through the treasure bag, choosing suitable sacks and useful spiritual weapons.

The other man was wearing a Taoist robe, because his back was facing Lu Fusheng, Lu Fusheng couldn't see the specific appearance of this Taoist priest, the only thing he observed was that he was carrying a long sword, even if he was sitting at the table at the moment, he didn't untie the long sword behind his back to eat, Lu Fusheng secretly said in his heart that this must be a fake Taoist priest. The true Taoist priest should be like himself with a compass in his hand every day, with a mole on his face, and when he sees the female benefactor, he will come up to see the palmistry and take advantage of it.

This bald head and little white face are obviously here to coax this girl who is not deeply involved in the world, how could Lu Fusheng miss the wonderful scene of the hero saving the beauty, and imagined in his mind that he stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to rescue the beautiful woman. secretly said in my heart: Wait for me to take a closer look, expose the clumsy acting skills of your two supporting roles, and dare to show ugliness in front of my actor, it is simply self-defeating, the costumes and props are not fully prepared, and you have to swish to take advantage of girls.

"What happened last night, it happened suddenly. This morning, the family teacher sent a message to inform the little monk, only to learn that you are also in Bo'an City, since the saint spoke, the little monk will protect the safety of the benefactor. If you make trouble again tonight, as long as you break this jade pendant when the female donor is in crisis, you can save your life, and the little monk will immediately know that the donor is in trouble and set off to rescue. The bald man handed over a piece of jade pendant and instructed.

The beautiful woman took the jade pendant, kept it properly, and said, "Master Lao Guangxu, you bothered." Please also take care of the Master of Mercy. After a few days, I went with my father to visit Master Tzu En in the precious land. ”

Just a simple sentence, there was not even any promise of benefits, but the bald man seemed to have received a great favor, and his eyes lit up and he thanked him: "The donor has seen the outside, the family teacher has always been friendly with his father, and this little thing is worth it." Or chanting the Dharma in front of the Buddha every day, this bald voice is really loud, and Lu Fusheng can hear it clearly without the help of spiritual power.

Seeing that it was awkward and cold, the beautiful woman spoke first to break the silence between the two, and asked in a soft voice: "Since the Taoist can know my location, he should also have gotten the contact message from inside the door, right?"

The Taoist priest nodded in response, confirming that the beautiful woman's conjecture was completely correct.

The beautiful woman did not appear impatient with the cold attitude of the Taoist priest, she should have known in advance that the priest was a person with this character, otherwise she would have been beaten by such a spirited Taoist priest according to Lu Fusheng's temper.

"Does the Taoist also want to protect my safety?"

The Taoist priest nodded again.

"Then how does the Taoist chief protect the safety of the little girl?"

The beautiful woman guided the Taoist priest sentence by sentence, wanting to get the answer she wanted from the Taoist priest's mouth. But it seems that this Taoist priest has a very good character, but he doesn't want to speak. Under the constant questioning of the beautiful woman, she still nodded with an indifferent face, and finally untied the long sword tied behind her at this moment and slapped it on the table with a "snap".

"What do you mean, Daoist?"

The beautiful woman who was frightened by the sudden movement of the Taoist priest was very surprised, and the monk Master Guangxu on the side relieved the siege and said: "It seems that the Taoist chief wants to protect himself, and he is more thoughtful than the poor monk." ”

"Nope. ”

The Taoist priest stood up, took back the sword on the table, and quietly left the restaurant down the stairs.

The unique character of this Taoist priest made Lu Fusheng appreciate it very much, thinking that he was really a treasure Taoist priest, every action that this Taoist priest did, and every word he said in response to the beautiful woman was too interesting, and the more he dug in, the more interested he became.

When the Taoist priest turned to leave, he happened to face Lu Fusheng who was lying in a soft chair, the Taoist priest did not know Lu Fusheng, but Lu Fusheng did recognize this Taoist priest.

That face suddenly overlapped with the Taoist priest that Lu Fusheng knew in his mind, and it turned out that the Taoist priest at the table next to him was Jian Wu, who had been deceived by himself a few days ago.

Lu Fusheng, who recognized Jian Wu at a glance, hurriedly shrank together, wanting to use the angle of the soft chair to let Jian Wu not see him, otherwise the end would be even more miserable than the old Dao in the East Palace, at least a violent beating would definitely not be able to escape.

Fang Cai was still thinking that this Taoist priest was really underbeaten, and he was thinking about how to detain this Taoist priest and that dead bald donkey together in a sack at night. Suddenly found that the Taoist priest turned out to be Jian Wu, and there was a feeling that the arrow was on the string, and if he didn't send it, he wouldn't send it.

When Lu Fusheng looked downstairs, Jian Wu walked out of the door of the restaurant. Only then did Lu Fusheng reorganize his sitting posture, rubbed the relics in his hand and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing, Amitabha." ”

He touched the cross hanging from his chest and said reverently, "Thank you, Hallelujah." ”

But what Lu Fusheng really wants to thank is not the Buddhist beads and crosses in his hands, but his perfect acting skills.

The disguise of that day, coupled with the tone and demeanor of the guide, did not bear any resemblance to the image of today's gentleman, and where could Jian Wu connect two unrelated characters.

The thoughtful Lu Fusheng looked at the back of Jian Wu leaving, turned to the dead bald donkey and the beautiful woman left on the adjacent table, and couldn't help but wonder who this beautiful woman was, who could let the strongest Dao sect in the cultivation world like Zhengyi send Jian Wu to protect it.

And who is that dead bald donkey? The master of mercy and grace in the mouth of the beautiful woman just now has heard that Master Ci'en was born in the vowel country where Buddhism is prevalent, and according to legend, Shakyamuni, who originated from Buddhism, was born in the vowel country, and before the true Buddha sat down, he left seven true disciples. These apprentices can also be regarded as conspiring, and all of them have become high-level cultivators, which also made Buddhism famous for a while, and was called the Seven Wise Men by later generations, and established its status among the three major sects.

After the passage of time, there are only two of the original seven disciples left, except for Master Ci'en, the remaining one is Master Cijing who Lu Fusheng and the entire Moshang shop hate.

And if that bald man is really a disciple of Master Ci'en, he is not only a true monk, but also a cultivator who has advanced cultivation and will definitely not be able to defeat him. This monk called Guangxu does not look very old, even if he has no hair decoration, he can charm an ignorant girl with only his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the bridge of his nose. If it weren't for the fact that the Taoist priest was Jian Wu, Lu Fusheng would already have a bald donkey in his mind, don't rob the master with the poor Dao.

If you think about it carefully, what is the origin of that beautiful woman? In order to make the genius Ken Wu and the disciples of Master Ci'en appear together to protect, it is just for an ordinary person's trouble.

"Don't blame the female donor, that Taoist priest is this character, and I don't know why the Zhengyi sect wants to let Jian Wu protect you, it may be that the Zhengyi sect has been busy recently, and it really can't draw people. ”

Master Guangxu's words revealed the meaning of praise and depreciation, when Jian Wu was present, he defended Jian Wu, and when Jian Wu left, he used Jian Wu's rudeness to discredit the entire Zhengyi Sect. This person has a far-reaching mind and must not be guarded against.

The beautiful woman who heard the meaning of Master Guangxu's words did not continue with this topic, remembered other things and frowned and asked, "Master, do you know that the university martial arts department is about to be restarted again?"

"University Martial Arts?Isn't it except that after the first session cultivated a sword-wielding teenager, after the martial arts department was banned, it has not been reopened for decades, only the chicken-like liberal arts, recruiting the world's magnates every year for training, and if you have money, you can go, and it has become a game park for these useless people to make friends with each other and seek cooperation between the sons and daughters of the royal families and magnates of various countries. ”

"It is the university that sits at the intersection of the kingdom of San Luo and the kingdom of Heaven. ”

The beautiful woman nodded to confirm that what she was talking about was the university that Wuke had been closed for a long time.

"The purpose of hosting the university in the first place was to teach more outstanding young people in the Blue Continent, so that they could fight against the evil king and the demon sect until they completely wiped out these evil demons. It's a pity ......"

Lu Fusheng helped Master Guangxu say what he didn't dare to say in his heart: It's a pity that the original intention was to cultivate the martial arts of righteous path cultivators, but he came out of the world's strongest demonic outer path, daring to point his sword to the sky, and daring to challenge the rules descended from heaven.

Next, what Master Guangxu wanted to say was the most taboo topic in the cultivation world of the entire Blue Continent, and the beautiful woman interrupted what Master Guangxu was about to say and said, "Has Master ever received an invitation from the University Martial Arts Department?" As Master Ci'en's most proud closed disciple, only your age should meet the age standard for the university's martial arts admission, coupled with Master Ci'en's reputation in the cultivation world, the university will definitely send you an invitation letter. ”