The ferry port on the south side of Taihu Lake.

"The fragrance is misty, the willow is still there, the grass is far away in the lonely village, and the apricot blossoms are flying in the slanting sun......"

"Thief boy, death is on the verge of death, and there is such leisure and elegance."

Duan Yu obviously made Gu Mozhi very angry, and the concentration of the high monk was not visible at this time.

From Dali to Jiangnan, Duan Yu knew that his chances of being rescued were getting smaller and smaller. It is human nature to be afraid of death, and if you can't treat death as home, you can't run away, so you can only be at your mercy.

However, when he was close to Gusu, the fear in his heart was alleviated a lot.

Now that the time of death is approaching, it is better to be more free and easy, Duan Yu has completely let go of his nature in the past few days, and it is almost willful.

On the way, I met a stall, ate and drank, took it and left, and regarded Haruma Zhi as a money bag.

Such an act can be regarded as a broken can, and in the words of later generations, it is a rotten.

Eat and drink in the mouth, and can't spit it out and put it back, and the identity of the senior monk in the Western Regions also makes Gu Mozhi unable to defend himself, and he is embarrassed by the small traders, so he can only pay.

At this time, when he arrived at the ferry, seeing that Duan Yu was still in the mood to recite poetry, Gu Mozhi was even more resentful.

Duan Yu was interrupted by Gu Mozhi and said sarcastically: "Master, Buddhism has a saying, the color and body are impermanent, and impermanence is suffering. There are no immortal people in the world, and you can't live a few more years, so what's the difference? ”

After many days of walking, Kumachi had learned a lot about this kid's verbal skills, so he simply ignored it and questioned the boatman who was sitting idly at the ferry.

"Boatman, do you know where the swallow dock is? How much money will you need to send me over? ”

Swallow Dock is on an isolated island, located in the depths of Taihu Lake, Murong uses his own boat to go in and out, and has no contact with the people who beg for a living on the ferry, although it is not a secret, but the boatman is an ordinary person who knows about it.

"Buddha, I haven't heard of this place, just tell me how to go. How much silver money, how far to see, is it a 39 waterway or a 49 waterway? ”

The boatman nearby is very familiar, and he has never heard of any swallow dock, at least it is also a Sanjiu waterway. The boatman thought about it in his heart and said with a smile.

Gu Mozhi was stunned when he heard this, he was from the Western Regions, how could he understand these jargons, "What is the 3949 waterway, the poor monks have never heard of." ”

Before the boatman could reply, a female voice not far away asked, "This master, are you going to Swallow Dock?" ”

When Gu Mozhi heard the question, he was surprised inexplicably.

In the past few days, I have walked through three or four ferries, and I have asked many people, but no one knows where the swallow dock is.

"Yes, the poor monk is going to Swallow Dock. Little girl, can you give me some advice? ”

This girl is none other than Azhu, who has been waiting here for a long time.

The Murong family is a local snake in Jiangnan, and if they want to find two people, it can't be said that it is easy, and it is not much difficult.

After knowing the route taken by Gu Mozhi, Azhu was already waiting here, and several ferries around him were also arranged to keep an eye on them.

"What do you call a master?" Ah Zhu stood at the bow of the boat and asked with a pretty face, "It's hard for outsiders to know Yanziwu, I don't know where the master heard about it?" ”

Gu Mozhi put his palms together and gave a Buddha salute, "The poor monk Gu Mozhi, from Tubo, is an old friend of Mr. Murong, and he came to worship at the grave of his old friend, and I hope to have the honor to witness the demeanor of Murong Gongzi." ”

"It turned out to be a Tibetan monk, and he was polite." After returning the salute, Ah Zhu said, "Since the master is a friend of Master Murong, please get on the boat." However, Swallow Dock rarely entertains outsiders, and I also ask the master to follow me to the Perfume Pavilion to drink a cup of tea, and then entertain the distinguished guests after I pass on the son. ”

"There's Miss Lao." Stepping onto the boat, he asked as if unintentionally, "I don't know who the girl is in the Murong Mansion?" ”

"Master doesn't have to be polite, my name is Ah Zhu, and I'm just a maid who serves my son."

Ah Zhu replied with a smile, casually untied the knot tied to the stake, and drove the boat.

As soon as the boat left, there were people flying pigeons on the ferry.

……

Murong Fu returned to the bedroom.

One afternoon, in a hurry, I found that I didn't have anything to do.

Quietly sat on the edge of the bed and held Wang Yuyan's wrist in his hand.

took advantage of Wang Yuyan's sleep, crossed the true qi to ward off the cold for her, and by the way, the medicinal power that Wang Yuyan drank before going to bed was triggered.

After a while, Wang Yuyan saw a slight sweat on her forehead, and the frowning brows in her sleep were also slightly eased.

"Childe," Ah Bi walked in lightly and said in a low voice, "There is news from the ferry, Gu Mozhi has arrived with Duan Yu, and he is already on Sister Azhu's boat at this time, and he is going to listen to the perfume pavilion. ”

Murong Fu nodded, tucked the quilt for Wang Yuyan, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"Does Duan Zhengchun know over there?"

Abi replied, "It hasn't been passed on yet. When the slave received the carrier pigeon, she came to inform the prince first. ”

"Well, I don't need to tell him for the time being. As soon as Kumachi arrived, he brought me directly. ”

Sit in the front hall and drink tea and wait.

It didn't take long for Gu Mozhi to arrive with Duan Yu.

"The poor monk has seen Murong Gongzi."

"Master doesn't have to be polite, please be seated." Murong Fu smiled and let the two of them into the front hall, "I didn't know that the master was coming, and I didn't welcome him from afar, so don't blame me." ”

"Murong Gongzi is serious, it is the abruptness of the poor monk."

After being polite, Murong Fu asked, "Dare to ask the master, what do you think of visiting the cold house?" ”

"Murong Gongzi," Gu Mozhi held the Buddha salute in his hand, his face was ashamed, and said, "Mr. Murong was a close friend of a poor monk before his death. The poor monk once made a promise to find the six-vein divine sword for Mr. Murong to have a look. It's a pity that it backfired, and before it could be done, Mr. Murong passed away. Therefore, I made a special trip to worship Mr. Murong in front of his grave, and cremate the six-vein divine sword in front of the grave to comfort Mr. Murong's soul in the sky. If there is any offense, please forgive me. ”

"It turns out that the master is a close friend of his father, don't blame the master for being disrespectful."

"Poor monks don't dare to be."

Duan Yu sat aside, his eyes staring at Murong Fu.

When he was rescued by Murong Fu before, he was being made hot and delirious by Yin and Yang and Hesan, and who was rescued was only later known by what his uncle Duan Zhengming said.

At this time, when he saw Murong Fu's true face, he naturally had to see clearly what his life-saving benefactor looked like.

Seeing that the conversation between the two had come to an end temporarily, Duan Yu got up and handed it over, "Duan Yu has seen Murong Gongzi. Murong Gongzi had never thanked him for saving his life before, so please accept Duan Yu's worship. ”

"But just do it, Duan Gongzi doesn't have to be polite."

Murong Fu smiled on the surface, and scolded his mother in his heart.

Duan Yu seems to be smart and alert, but the stupidity of the nerd still goes deep into the bone marrow.

He welcomed Gu Mozhi in, deliberately ignoring him, in order to save him, this kid said something, but he wanted to make Gu Mozhi take precautions.

Although I expected this, I still felt troublesome to do it.

Sure enough, Gu Mozhi recited the Buddha's name and asked, "Murong Gongzi and Duan Gongzi are old acquaintances?" ”

Murong Fu raised his hand and motioned for Duan Yu to sit down first, before turning his head to explain to Gu Mozhi.

"That's not the case, I went to Dali before to solve some old things, and I happened to meet Duan Gongzi who was taken captive and rescued him. If it weren't for Duan Gongzi mentioning it, I wouldn't have remembered it. Murong Fu smiled and said this concisely, "Why did the master go with Duan Gongzi?" ”

Although Kumachi was a little more defensive, he didn't show it.

What's more, he knew Murong Bo and knew Murong Bo's personality. The so-called father must have his son, thinking about it, knowing that the subtle martial arts such as the six-vein divine sword are right in front of him, Gu Mozhi is not afraid that Murong Fu will not be moved.

"Don't hide it from Murong Gongzi, the poor monk said that he would cremate the six-vein divine sword in front of Mr. Murong's grave, so he went to Dali Tianlong Temple. But he was rejected by Zen Master Kurong, and burned the sword book on the spot, but failed to get anything. And Duan Gongzi practiced the six-vein divine sword, and the sword spectrum was all in his heart, but unfortunately Duan Gongzi refused to write the sword spectrum silently, and in desperation, the poor monk had to treat Duan Gongzi as a living sword spectrum and sacrifice to Mr. Murong to fulfill his promise. ”

Murong Fu knew in his heart that Gu Mozhi had calculated it, but on the surface, his brows were deeply furrowed and he was silent.

Seeing this, Kumachi felt that he was in control, and he didn't say much.

There was silence in the hall.

Abi's voice suddenly came from outside, "I've seen Miss Cousin." ”