Murong came back from the Shaolin Temple and went straight down the mountain, Li Mochou followed silently, and he didn't ask what to do.

"Mo Chou, where are Prince Bao's savings now?" asked Murong Fu.

"Back to Shizun, according to the distance, it is almost Shanhaiguan, and it won't be long before I can reach Shenlong Island safely. ”

"Don't be careless, Kangxi has suffered such a big loss, he will never give up, maybe, he is already deploying troops to attack Shenlong Island," Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and said with a solemn face.

"Master, don't worry, although I haven't been to Shenlong Island, but the people below say that the current Shenlong Island is running decently, but the third brother Bao always complains that Shenlong Island allocates too much silver every month, I think their strength should be good." ”

Murong Fu shook his head, "This war and spending money are two different things, by the way, how is the training of Shenluan Guard?"

Li Mochou replied, "The entry is very fast, these women, if you talk about talent, there are few good ones, but they can endure what ordinary people can't bear and endure what ordinary people can't bear." ”

"Well," Murong Fu smiled slightly, "It's time for them to see the world, and the order is to transfer them to Shenlong Island, if Kangxi dares to do it, they will be trained soldiers." ”

Li Mochou nodded, and Murong Fu said again, "Also, you inform Third Brother Bao to divide that batch of gold, silver and jewelry into three parts, one to be transported to Heimu Cliff, one to stay on Shenlong Island, and one to go down the coast, buy food and materials all the way, and transport them to Xia Ke Island." ”

"Xia Ke Island?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, "Master, the disciple always feels that the power of Xia Ke Island is too huge, and it is lonely overseas, and it is not easy to control, if you give them money and food, you are only afraid that it will be a problem to raise tigers." ”

"It's okay," Murong Fu smiled inexplicably, "I'm not afraid that they will turn against me." ”

While talking, the two of them walked like flying, their bodies were in a trance, and the distance of more than ten miles only took less than a stick of incense.

When he came to the market at the foot of the mountain, Murong Fu first took Li Mochou to eat and drink in the restaurant, then packed a table of good wine and food, and invited the chef to make a "Twenty-four Bridge Bright Moon Night" before returning to Shaomu Mountain.

"Don't worry, you send them the wine and food first, I'll wait for you here, and then accompany me to a place. Back at Shaolin Temple, it was already dark, Murong Fu found a hidden location, and asked Li Mochou to go back to the Zen Temple to deliver wine and food first.

Li Mochou was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask more, left in a hurry, hurried back, and the two went straight to the back mountain.

Murong Fu was carrying a food box in his hand and holding two roast chickens, of course he came to Houshan to visit the fat monk, but he was jealous and brought Li Mochou just in case.

"Senior, junior came to see you with roast chicken, you are ......" Next to the Dharma Cave, Murong Fu shouted loudly, and the voice mixed with internal force spread out.

But before he finished speaking, his mouth was already covered by a big greasy hand, "Shhhh

"What person!" Li Mochou was startled, and pulled out his long sword with a swipe.

Murong Fu hurriedly stopped, "Don't do it. ”

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that the person who came was actually the fat monk who easily snatched the Equality Sword from Shizun during the day.

And Murong Fu was really taken aback in his heart, just now he didn't sense any breath at all, this monk just appeared as if out of thin air, could it really be a person among the immortals?

There were turbulent waves in his heart, but his face was silent, he raised the roast chicken in his hand and said, "Master, look at what I brought you." ”

The fat monk sniffed deeply, wiped his hands on the monk's robe excitedly, and suddenly, his complexion changed, he became very serious, and at the same time folded his hands together, and said lightly, "Amitabha, sins and sins, these mundane things, the poor monk has already quit for many years, and the little benefactor should take it elsewhere to eat." ”

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, and then noticed that there was still a person standing at the entrance of the Dharma Cave, which was the abbot of Xuanci.

"I see. Murong Fu suddenly understood, his heart moved, and he turned his head to Li Mochou and said, "Mochou, how many times have I told you, Buddhism is pure, and it is not allowed to drink wine and eat meat, you just don't listen to ......"

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, a little speechless.

Murong Fu turned his head to look at Abbot Xuanci again, "Master Abbot, I'm really sorry, I'm a bad disciple with weak bones, and I was injured again today, and I need to take a tonic or two, but it's inconvenient to bring wine and meat in the temple, so I have to bring it to this back mountain, I'm sorry." ”

Xuan Ci didn't speak, slowly walked to the three of them, looked at the wine and meat, and then at the fat monk, shook his head helplessly, said "Son, rest early", and left.

As soon as Xuan Ci left, Murong Fu felt that his hand was light, the roast chicken and the food box were gone, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was already in the fat monk's hand, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he didn't bother to say anything more.

"Mo Chou, the situation was urgent just now, so ......" Murong Fu glanced at Li Mochou apologetically, but found that her small mouth was slightly pursed, and she looked like her little daughter was coquettish and angry, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Li Mochou's white and greasy face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," Murong Fu shook his head and said with a smile, "You carried the black cauldron for your teacher just now, and I will definitely reward you when I go back." ”

"Don't ......" Looking at Murong Fu's eyes, Li Mochou could also guess what the reward he said was, and his face blushed with shame, and his heart was pounding.

The fat monk held a wine jug in one hand and a roast chicken in the other, eating with a mouth full ......of oil, forgetting his feelings.

Murong Fu's heart moved, and he said, "Senior, you just got the kung fu of roast chicken from me......

"Oh, you said 'Great Compassion Hand'......" The fat monk's mouth didn't stop at all, and he said vaguely, "You can't learn." ”

"Great Compassion Hand?" Murong Fu's heart moved, he had never heard of this kind of kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and asked, "Why can't you learn it?" ”

"It must be based on the Yi Jin Sutra, you can't learn the Yi Jin Sutra......" The fat monk explained casually.

"It turns out that you are not really stupid, but why ten years ago, you would pass on the Purifying Soul Sutra to me so easily? And what does that behavior mean during the day?" Murong Fu's heart was rolling, he really wanted to beat this monk, but he was afraid that he was not an opponent.

However, from the monk's words, he got a little information, and he practiced the Yijin Sutra.

"Master, would you mind having a discussion with me?" Murong Fu asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, when the fat monk heard this, he ran away with a smoke, and shouted in his mouth, "You are so annoying, I won't play with you anymore." ”

Murong Fu stared blankly at his back, and after a few flashes, he disappeared into the night.

"Master, what is the origin of this person, his martial arts are simply unpredictable. Li Mochou asked.

"I don't know where he came from, but martial arts should be above me," Murong Fu shook his head, his face changed for a while, and finally sighed, "That's it, no matter what his martial arts are, try not to provoke Shaolin Temple in the future." ”

In fact, he has no big enmity with Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo has been lurking in Shaolin for so many years, and the sweeping monks know that this fat monk will not be unaware, but he will not embarrass the Murong family because of this, which shows that he doesn't care about it at all, in this case, why should he provoke a big enemy again.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took Li Mochou's slender jade hand, "Let's go." ”

"Master, don't do this...... In case someone sees it......" Li Mochou was shocked and ashamed, and hurriedly struggled.

"What are you afraid of, who dares to gossip about being a teacher, is your sword a dry meal?" Murong Fu said quite arrogantly.

Li Mochou couldn't resist him, so he had to blush and let him lead, the two of them walked in the mountains and woodlands under the moonlight, but there was really a bit of the taste of the moon before the flowers, Li Mochou's thoughts were flying, and he always felt that the past days were not so happy and peaceful at this moment.

Just when he was about to return to the temple, he met a delicate figure at the mountain gate, wearing a light green dress, hanging his head, a little depressed.

"Fu'er!" Murong Fu naturally recognized at a glance that the figure was Guo Fu.

Li Mochou was startled, and then realized that he had arrived at the mountain gate, and hurriedly retracted his hand.

Hearing Murong Fu's voice, Guo Fu raised his head, and when he saw his face clearly, his figure shook, jumped in front of him in the blink of an eye, and threw himself into his arms.

Just when Murong Fu wanted to hug her slender waist, Guo Fu's rain-like pink fist landed on his chest,

"You dead man, I obviously said that I would pick up people, and I haven't heard from them for so long, and people have come all the way here, so I just want to see you, you don't come to me, I want to come to you, and those dead monks won't let me in, woo woo woo ......"

As he spoke, he actually cried, which made Murong Fu a little crying and laughing.

Li Mochou glanced at Guo Fu, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, snorted coldly, and walked away.

After a long time, seeing that Guo Fu was almost crying, Murong Fu helped her up, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile, "Who bullied my little flower cat, tell me, I have to teach him a lesson." ”

"Hmph," Guo Fu pouted, "You're the little flower cat, no, I'm not from your family, and it's not right, I'm neither the little flower cat nor your family." ”

"Oh, it's not mine, then I don't care. Murong Fu was about to leave.

Guo Fu hurriedly hugged his body, but immediately cried again, "You have no conscience, you are still so ...... Think of you ...... so."

"Okay, okay, I'm not here. Murong Fu was afraid that she would cry endlessly, so he immediately raised his hand in surrender, and coaxed, "I miss my good Fu'er too." ”

Guo Fu immediately burst into tears and smiled, and said with shame, "Are you serious?"

"Is this still fake?" Murong Fu asked rhetorically, seeing that her face was red into an apple, delicate and touching, she couldn't help but lean down and kiss her gently.

After parting for many days, seeing her lover again at this time, the endless lovesickness made Guo Fu forget her reserve, and immediately responded enthusiastically.

"Ahem......" Suddenly, a cold cough sounded.

The two were startled, hurriedly separated, and turned their heads to look, it turned out to be Huang Rong.

"Fu'er, you've been out for a long time, it's time to go back. Huang Rong said lightly, as if she hadn't seen what the two of them had just done.

Guo Fu stuck out her little tongue, even though she was reluctant in her heart, but now that her mother is here, and she is afraid that what happened just now has been seen by her mother, she didn't dare to disobey anything, so she had to return to Huang Rong.