The monks who blocked the road were stopped by the black-scarfed and masked Immortal Division, allowing Rong Fei and Murong Canghai to come all the way to the main gate of Jingyuan Houfu.

A chair was placed on the stone steps in front of the main entrance, and on the chair sat an old man in gray.

When Rong Fei and Murong Canghai came closer, the old man didn't get up, sat on the chair and said with a smile.

"Old man Liang Kuan, I have seen Uncle Fencheng."

"Kid Rongfei has seen Liang's seniors."

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, even if the two sides are friends and enemies, Rong Fei still respectfully returns the salute.

"This little Taoist leader is extraordinary, with a sense of pride between his eyebrows, and it must not be easy to come from a background, but a disciple of Qiankun Guan? I don't know who I learned? Maybe your master and the old man still have some friendship."

Liang Kuan turned to greet Murong Canghai again.

Murong Canghai saw Liang Kuan's kind eyebrows, his eyes were kind and not fake, and he replied coldly after a while.

"Father Murong Yun."

"Murong Yun..."

Liang Kuan muttered, twisted his eyebrows and shook his head after thinking for a moment.

"I haven't heard of it."

After speaking, regardless of Murong Canghai, whose face had become extremely ugly, he turned his gaze back to Rong Fei and said.

"The old man has long said that the little trick of stealing beams and changing pillars, how can he hide Fenchengbo, who judges the case like a god, is just laughing and generous."

"The seniors have won the prize."

Rong Fei replied very modestly.

"The juniors have a question, but the senior's teacher is surnamed Huang?"

Rong Fei's question made Liang Kuan stunned for a moment.

"Why did Uncle Fencheng ask this question? Could it be that he still has any relationship with the old man's teacher?"

"The senior's teacher is really surnamed Huang!"

This made Rong Fei stunned.

When he heard the old man call himself Liang Kuan, Rong Fei naturally thought of the names Huang Feihong, Pork Rong, and Aunt Thirteen. So I couldn't help but laugh casually, could it be so coincidental?

"It's not."

Liang Kuan shook his head and said.

Then he thought for a moment with a look of memory, and shook his head a few more times.

"Master, he... It should be surnamed Chen... Right? Hey, I'm old, and this memory doesn't work."

Rong Fei rolled his eyes when he heard this, don't be surnamed Huang, what nonsense are you talking about.

"The old immortal has been... He's been dead for nearly fifty or sixty years, and you shouldn't know him at your age. However, the old man still has some friendship with Yu Zongzhu of your Immortal Division. Based on this calculation, the predecessor of Fencheng Bo is also appropriately called. As a senior, the old man has a word to ask, and I hope that Fencheng Bo can tell the truth."

"It's okay for the seniors to ask, the juniors must know everything and say everything."

"I heard that tonight is the time for the candles in the Bodong room in Fencheng, why don't you spend the Spring Festival with the bride in the mansion and come here?"

Liang Kuan asked.

"The seniors laughed, it's just a marriage, and it's still early to get married to the candles in the cave room. As for why he came back here, he really benefited a lot from Jing Yuanhou during the day, thinking that Jing Yuanhou would go to the south to suppress bandits in a few days, and the next time we get together, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey. The kid is anxious, doesn't he want to rush to Jingyuan and ask for more advice before leaving Beijing."

Rong Fei replied solemnly.

"Well, that's a good idea."

Liang Kuan nodded approvingly.

"The old guy is stalling for time, don't talk nonsense with him anymore, I'll drag him down, and you can do it yourself."

Rong Fei and Liang Kuan chatted hotly, but Murong Canghai on the side was a little impatient when he heard it, and said to Rong Fei out loud.

"Don't be anxious, listen to the old man's words."

Liang Kuan waved his hand at the two of them when he heard this.

"The old man just said that he had some friendship with Mr. Yu, but in fact, he climbed high. Twenty years ago, the old man offended a big man who couldn't be provoked and was chased and killed by him all the way. Fortunately, he was rescued by Mr. Yu outside Kyoto, which saved a dog's life. After that, Mr. Yu recommended the old man to enter the enshrinement

hall, able to survive to this day.

The old man owes Mr. Yu a great favor, Uncle Fencheng is the successor selected by Mr. Yu, so I can't bear to see you moths fighting the fire today, seeking a dead end, and I want to persuade you beyond my strength.

Uncle Fencheng, someone wants to take your life. If you retreat at this time, the old man can still keep you safe. But if you insist on doing your own thing, it is the way to die."

"Misunderstanding, really misunderstanding. I just want to listen to Jing Yuanhou's teachings again, how is it related to life and death. Believe it or not, I even brought wine."...

Rong Fei explained without changing his face and without a beating heartbeat, and after speaking, he took out a bottle of monkey wine from the storage jade ring to prove that he really didn't lie.

"Hey, it seems that Uncle Fencheng still doesn't trust the old man. That's all, Fencheng Bo is at his own convenience."

With that, Liang Kuan stood up and walked down the steps with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Rong Fei and Murong Canghai hurriedly took a step back, fully guarded.

"Alas! Why bother."

Seeing the demeanor of the two, Liang Kuan shook his head, turned a corner with a long sigh, and walked to the right.

"Lao Li, who is guarding the north side, has a good relationship with the old man, let's see if I can help you delay some time, and it can be regarded as repaying Mr. Yu's favor. There are also four-grade monks in the mansion to protect you, you two... Alas, young man, too impulsive."

Watching Liang Kuan's figure disappear into the night, Rong Fei and Murong Canghai couldn't help but look at each other.

"Fraud?"

Murong Canghai asked in a low voice, and his right hand, hidden in his sleeve, pinched a handprint.

"No matter, let's go in first."

Rong Fei said in a deep voice and took the lead in stepping onto the stone steps.

In front of the door was the chair where Liang Kuan had been sitting before, and the two of them parted left and right, trying to bypass them.

When he walked to the side of the chair, Murong Canghai suddenly waved his sleeve and hit the back of the chair, and bright yellow flames erupted from his right finger hidden in the sleeve.

"Whoa, whoa... The three flavors are really hot, and the calf's nose is so ruthless."

As soon as the chair touched the flames, it instantly burst into flames, and a figure rushed out from under the chair, screaming strangely.

It was Liang Kuan, who had just left.

"Humph! I know you're not at ease."

Murong Canghai, who had endured it for a long time, gave Rong Fei a try, then pinched a handprint in each hand and recited the mantra.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law."

Then each palm shot out a palm thunderbolt and slashed towards Liang Kuan.

Rong Fei rushed into the gate of the Hou Mansion without looking back.

Liang Kuan, who was a little embarrassed by the Sanwei True Fire, stopped six or seven zhang away from Murong Canghai, and then waved his arms and threw out two things from his sleeves.

The two objects rose in the wind, and when they landed, they had already turned into two exquisitely made dolls, just enough to resist the palm thunder split by Murong Canghai.

The palm of the thunder struck the puppet's body, leaving only a small blackened trace, but it failed to cause actual damage.

"You little calf nose is so ignorant, the old man is kind enough to persuade you two, but he wants to do this to the old man. It's really wolf-hearted, and the old man is angry."

Liang Kuan pointed at Murong Canghai and scolded angrily.