On the attic of Shenhezhuang, Murong Fu stands by the railing, the fresh air after the rain fills the entire Shenhezhuang, looking at it, the Shenhezhuang after the rain is like a huge picture, so quiet, so comfortable

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to catch the slowly falling leaves, did not look back, and said quietly: "Yu Yan, in a few days, you will accompany me to Mantuo Villa, I will go to propose to my aunt, so that she can hand you over to me with peace of mind!"

"Cousin, do you really want to go to Mantuo Villa to ask my mother for marriage?" Wang Yuyan stood beside Murong Fu peacefully, she enjoyed the feeling of standing with Murong Fu, and when she heard Murong Fu's soft voice at this moment, Wang Yuyan's first thought was not to be happy, but to worry!

Since Wang Yuyan was sensible, she seems to have been restricted by her mother in action and thought, Wang Yuyan has stayed with her mother in Mantuo Villa since she was a child, never contacted men, and never left Mantuo Villa, she doesn't know why her mother hates men so much, and she doesn't know why her mother dislikes her cousin so much, but she knows that she doesn't want to go back to Mantuo Villa!

Freedom, in the eyes of ordinary people, may be just the simplest way of life, they can enjoy the beauty of life naturally, they have the right to freely choose to control their thoughts and actions, but all this is out of reach for Wang Yuyan, so she is unwilling to go back to Mantuo Villa, there, will only imprison her dreams, what she thinks about is to be with Murong Fu all the time.

So at first glance, when she heard Murong Fu say that she was going to ask for a marriage, Wang Yuyan was still a little worried.

Murong Fu gently put down the leaves in his hand, let them fly in the wind, turned around, looked at Wang Yuyan with a light smile, walked up to Wang Yuyan, pulled Wang Yuyan, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Wang Yuyan's slender eyebrows, eyes flashing like stars, and said with a smile: "What are you worried about?"

"Naturally, I'm worried that my mother won't agree!" Hearing Murong Fu's laughter and feeling the warmth in his palm, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but bow her head shyly, a trace of blush flashed at the base of her ears, and her voice was as low as a gnat, faintly inaudible.

When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Then what if my aunt really doesn't agree?" looked at Wang Yuyan, and suddenly smiled: "Then will you still marry me?"

Wang Yuyan's eyebrows stretched, nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Where you are, I will be there"

Murong Fu looked at the lovely person in front of him, and was extremely emotional in his heart, he was willing to reject the woman favored by everyone in order to wait for his uncertain future, what reason could he Murong Fu have not to give her happiness?

At this time, You Tanzhi, who was taken by the servant of Zhuangzhong to wash up and change into suitable clean clothes, rested for a while, and after asking where Murong Fu, the servant of Zhuangzi, had gone, he walked in the direction pointed by the servant.

Although You Tanzhi is also a child of a rich family, he has seen a lot of the world, but at this time he walked in Shenhezhuang, and he was deeply shocked by its extreme gorgeousness, with high arches, green tiles and red walls, small bridges and flowing water, towering eaves, rockery pavilions, dotted with beautiful trees and famous flowers everywhere, and walked for a long time before finally seeing Murong Fu in the attic!

You Tanzhi shouted at the people upstairs, "Brother Murong!"

At this time, Murong Fu came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and slowly stepped on the attic with the soles of his feet, Murong Fu's speed was like an afterimage, holding Wang Yuyan's body and slowly rising into the air, jumping down from the attic, his body was like a fallen leaf, falling lightly, You Tanzhi watched Murong Fu fall lightly from the attic dozens of meters high, looking at Murong Fu dumbfounded, You Tan's heart was shocked.

Looking at Murong Fu's indifferent and lazy bearing, he murmured softly: "This, I'm afraid this is the real powerhouse..."

Murong Fu, whose figure fell, looked at You Tanzhi and said with a faint smile: "I know that you are eager to practice martial arts, but do you know that you are already eighteen years old at this time and have missed the best cultivation period?"

You Tanzhi nodded: "Actually, I have been learning martial arts from my father since I was a child, but I am suffering from my thin body and weak strength, which has always disappointed them." You Tanzhi thought about his former father You Ju teaching him all kinds of exercises, and thought of his father's disappointed expression, and his expression was a little depressed at this time.

"The martial arts of the You family are taking the path of fierce foreign martial arts, and your own innate physique is weak, so it is naturally completely inconsistent with the path they taught you! But there are martial arts that are suitable for you, but at this time, your foundation is too weak, and you are reluctant to practice it, which will only backfire!" Looking at You Tanzhi, who looked a little depressed, Murong Fu said with a smile.

Hearing Murong Fu's words, there was an irrepressible excitement in You Tan's heart, just now it was still full of dark clouds and melancholy, but all of a sudden, it seemed to be an indescribable high-pitched clear sky, and hurriedly said: "Brother Murong, what kind of martial arts is it, is it really suitable for me?"

In fact, Murong Fu thought about it for a long time, and finally he decided to hand over the Yi Jin Sutra to You Tanzhi for practice, after all, in the original book, You Tanzhi also relied on this Shaolin Temple's immortal mastery to become one of the top masters in the rivers and lakes, it can be said that the most suitable person for the Yi Jin Sutra is You Tanzhi.

The reason why this Shaolin Temple enjoys a great name is that it comes from this Yijin Sutra, but although this "Yijin Sutra" is the supreme treasure in martial arts, but the method of practice is not easy, and it is necessary to investigate the "I look, the human phase", and look at a Shaolin Temple from afar, but no one can practice the Yijin Sutra.

In the past hundreds of years, Shaolin Temple has practiced the "Yijin Sutra" of the monks really a lot, but the hard work of the poor years often has nothing, but it is not as good as the results of dozens of days of You Tanzhi, which has to say that this is a great irony.

Murong Bo had lurked in Shaolin Temple for decades, why didn't he have the idea of stealing the Yijin Sutra, but things often have their own destiny in the dark, which really confirms that sentence, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it, painstakingly and painstakingly trying to lurk in Shaolin Temple for decades to think of getting the Yijin Sutra in his hand, but not as easy as Azhu to steal the Yijin Sutra!

Zeng and Murong Fu said that in fact, the real mastery of Shaolin Temple is a Yijin Sutra, as long as this scripture is practiced, what mediocre martial arts, in the hand, can turn decay into magic, it can be seen how Murong Bo admires the book of Yijin Sutra, Murong Bo lurks in Shaolin, why not go to this Yijin Sutra, which is called one of the two supreme treasures in martial arts?

However, although this scripture is in hand, Murong Fu also knows that he can't cultivate, Murong Fu knows that if he wants to cultivate this scripture, he must not have the idea of practicing martial arts in his heart, and he must achieve "no desire in his heart", and Murong Fu has long known that this is an immortal book, and he also knows that he can create a top master, in this kind of mentality, how can he not have the idea of practicing martial arts in his heart?

The monks who practiced the "Yijin Sutra" in the Shaolin Temple, which one did not expect to succeed? Which one did not want to get benefits from the practice as soon as possible? Therefore, there are very few people who really practice the Yijin Sutra, but this opportunity is a mistake to let You Tanzhi bump into, he does not know that it is a martial arts classic, he does not know the text, and the martial arts will not, and he follows the image practice in it, but let him succeed, I have to say that the time is also, and the life is also.

Suo surname, You Tanzhi's father's uncle died because of Xiao Feng, and this scripture was also given to himself because Xiao Feng had no chance.

When he was still expecting Murong Fu to teach him some martial arts, You Tanzhi, who had been waiting for a long time, blinked, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Murong Fu's eyes with a puzzled expression, and said softly: "Brother Murong, Brother Murong, wake up!"

As You Tanzhi's voice gradually reached Murong Fu's ears, Murong Fu came back to his senses at this time, and looked at You Tanzhi and said with a smile: "I'm not going to teach you martial arts first." ”

You Tan was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and then said, "Brother Murong, are you talking about not teaching me martial arts?"

Murong Fu smiled and nodded, if you want to practice the "Yijin Sutra", you must do not have the idea of practicing martial arts in your heart, so that "the heart has nowhere to go", if you tell You Tanzhi, what I want to teach you is the Shaolin School's 'Yijin Sutra', which is an immortal study on the same level as the 'Six Veins Divine Sword' of Tianlong Temple, and most of You Tanzhi will be like those Shaolin monks, wanting to get benefits from practice as soon as possible, but under the traction of this mentality, it deviates from the essence of the "Yijin Sutra", how can it be practiced.

You Tanzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and said, "Why is this?"

"Because you don't have a trace of martial arts foundation at all, if you pass on your internal skills at will at this time, it is just a seedling to help grow, you must know that thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the foundation is stable, which is the king. Murong Fu's words made You Tanzhi unable to find a trace of rebuttal, and he also felt that it made perfect sense when he heard it, so he didn't ask any more.

Then Murong Fu took out a small bag of oilcloth from his arms, which was the "Yijin Sutra" of the Shaolin Temple, and said slowly: "This is the Shaolin patriarch Pingyue noted the micro-language French, the quotations of the senior monks of the past dynasties, which is very Zen, if you can be enlightened, you can also increase a lot of knowledge about martial arts in the future, you can't learn martial arts now, you can read these experiences." ”

You Tanzhi nodded, feeling that Mo Rongfu was reasonable, and he said that Murong Fu would not harm himself, so he immediately opened the oilcloth packet, only to see a thin booklet on yellow paper, with a few zigzag characters written on the cover, and suddenly You Tanzhi frowned, and suddenly found that he seemed to be unwilling to study hard, so he kept the teacher angry, although he was from a famous family, he was neither literate nor martial, but he looked at Murong Fu with a red face, and said after a long time: "Brother Murong, I am illiterate!"