Fat Tou Tuo pointed to a position in front of the right side of the main hall, and stood in the middle of the white-clothed disciples, while Murong Fu and the others stood in the position indicated by Fat Tou Tuo.

The person at the front of each column thought that it was the Five Dragons of the Divine Dragon Sect, Murong Fu swept it away, and sure enough, each of his eyes was shining, sharp as a knife, and he looked extraordinary.

What stunned Murong Fu was that on the other side of the hall opposite him, there were Yuan Chengzhi and Sang Jie, as well as Wen Qing, who he met last time, who was also dressed as a man, although he deliberately concealed his beauty, he was still "handsome" and extraordinary, but He Tieshou didn't know where to go.

Yuan Chengzhi and the others naturally saw Murong Fu, their faces changed slightly, Yuan Chengzhi was fine, but he nodded slightly after being surprised.

Sang Jie had a bitter face, and secretly muttered in his heart the purpose of Murong Fu's coming here, but he knew that Murong Fu and Kangxi had a good relationship, and for a while, he unconsciously retreated.

After Murong Fu nodded at Yuan Chengzhi, he smiled at Sang Jie, swaggered past the Five Dragon Envoys, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet a master here, I'm really lucky, the master passed on my martial arts last time, but I didn't understand much, I want to ask the master!"

Seeing Murong Fu being so rude and noisy, a trace of anger flashed in their expressions, but it was difficult to open their mouths to scold.

Yuan Chengzhi and the others saw that Murong Fu and Sang Jie seemed to be very familiar, and they also passed on their martial arts, and their hearts were in a pang at the moment, and they unconsciously moved away from Sang Jie a little.

Sang Jie naturally noticed everyone's vigilance, and secretly complained in his heart, but he still smiled slightly: "The poor monk didn't expect to meet Murong Gongzi here, thinking that the relationship between Murong Gongzi and the Qing court must be on behalf of Kangxi, right?"

Sure enough, everyone in the hall glared angrily, and Yuan Chengzhi and the others glanced at Murong Fu with disdain.

Murong Fu also gritted his teeth secretly, it seems that it was really light to blackmail you last time, but his face remained unchanged at all, "Haha, the master laughed, he has always liked silver in the future, and he only did a business with Kangxi before, so it has nothing to do with it, this visit to Shenlong Island is for business, after all, the people on the island also want to eat!"

When the people of the Divine Dragon Sect heard this, their hearts were a little moved, after all, after being trapped here for so many years, the food on the island had long been tired of eating.

Whether Murong Fu took refuge in the Qing court or really just had some money transactions, Yuan Chengzhi looked down on Murong Fu very much, in his mind, the anti-Qing was caused by righteousness, and any Han people, especially capable Han people, should do whatever it takes to contribute.

Murong Fu could also feel the faint hostility on Yuan Chengzhi's body, but he didn't care much about it, and when he talked to Sang Jie as if no one was around, at first he only exchanged two pleasantries, and then asked about some obscurities in the big mudra.

Sang Jie didn't expect Murong Fu to really cultivate the big mudra, and it wasn't like he had only cultivated a little bit of fur, and the questions he asked were all asked about his itch, Sang Jie was surprised, but also a little happy to see the hunt, so he communicated with Murong Fu.

Although they did not shy away from everyone, most of the words used in the communication between the two were Buddhist language, as well as the idiomatic vocabulary in the "Mahamudra", which sounded like it had nothing to do with martial arts, but it seemed to be debating Buddhism, and everyone could not understand it.

Although Sang Jie was forced to pass on the big mudra to Murong Fu at the beginning, after some exchanges, the two of them gained a lot.

"The sect leader is about to arrive, and noise is forbidden in the hall!" Finally, Huang Long made Yin Jin shout.

The two were interrupted to communicate, and they were a little dissatisfied, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they glanced at Yin Jin, who was cold all over his body, as if he was being targeted by the most poisonous snake on the island, and the words that were going to be scolded in the follow-up were swallowed alive.

However, at this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the apse, and the two stopped communicating, and Murong Fu returned to his original position.

After a while, a burly old man walked out with Su Quan, who was dressed up.

Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw that the old man's appearance was quite ugly, with no beard under his chin, white temples, ruddy complexion, and restrained eyes, which showed that his internal strength had reached the realm.

Hong An sat on the golden chair, and he was not angry and arrogant.

The disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect immediately raised their hands in a gesture of worship, "See the sect leader, the sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and the longevity will be with the sky!"

Hong Antong smiled kindly, "Flat!"

The disciples got up, Hong Antong glanced at everyone in the hall and leaned back on the chair, his eyes were half-closed, as if he didn't see Murong Fu and Yuan Chengzhi and the others at all, and then a disciple who came out with Hong Antong stepped forward and spread out a pamphlet and read aloud: "Congratulations to reading the Sermon of Mercy, the Sermon of the Sect Master Hong is always in mind, and he is invincible in battle...... Sect Master Hong will enjoy the blessings of immortals forever, and his longevity will be with Tianqi!"

It's all about praising Hong Antong, Murong Fu pouted secretly when he heard it, this Hong Antong is also a superb, even worse than Ding Chunqiu and Dongfang Undefeated, Ding Chunqiu just let people shout a few slogans of "boundless mana", people Dongfang is undefeated and has a peerless martial arts, there are very few people in the world who can beat him, and it is not too much to call it "Wencheng martial arts, thousands of years".

This Hong Antong even asked his subordinates to write those words in praise of him into a booklet, which was shameless.

After the disciple finished reading the booklet, Hong An opened his eyes, "Since the founding of this religion, it has experienced countless ups and downs, and fortunately all the brothers have fought bloody battles and made meritorious contributions, and this religion has today's foundation, but some people rely on the old and sell the old, relying on themselves to be the old people in the sect, acting in violation of the yang and yin, not caring about things, and ignoring the great cause of the sect, which is really annoying!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five dragon envoys and the old people in the sect such as Lu Gaoxuan changed slightly, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts: "It's here!"

Those young disciples were angry, and suddenly a young disciple came out and said, "Dare to ask the master to show me, who is this person?

Hong Antong smiled as if he was a little satisfied, then waved his hand to let the disciple be listed, and turned to look at the White Dragon Envoy Zhong Zhiling, "White Dragon Envoy, how many of the forty-two chapters have been collected by this seat?"

Zhong Zhiling's body trembled, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, the inner line sent by his subordinates to the Qing court has only been received so far...... Got a copy and ...... It's already in the hands of Mrs. Hong!"

Su Quan smiled coquettishly, "The white dragon made this a mistake, it was Mrs. Ben who went to get it herself, but you didn't hand it over!"