Chu Feng looked at the chopsticks in Po Yan's hand and asked with a smile, "Why did you run out like this?"

"Master asked me to come over, saying that a guest had come. Po Yi was really happy to see Chu Feng, and continued, "I didn't think about it, but you rushed back." I talked to Master about you a few days ago. ”

"Isn't it?" Chu Feng asked, "Is your master also eating?"

"If the monks don't speak, I can't lie to you. However, Master should now go to the meditation room. ”

Chu Feng let out an "oh" and greeted Mu Wanqing: "This is Po Anger, a disciple of Master Huangmei." Mu Wanqing walked over with the black rose and nodded to the little novice, which was regarded as a greeting.

He returned the salute, but the dishes and chopsticks in his hands touched each other, but they collided, smiled a little awkwardly, and asked, "Have you eaten?" Oh, did you eat the fast first, or did you go to see the master first?"

"Of course, it's important to go and see your master first!" Chu Feng said, handing over the reins of the black rose to Po Yan's hand, and helping him cover the temple door after entering the door.

The Nianhua Temple was not big, Chu Feng took Mu Wanqing, took two steps towards the backyard, and saw the yellow-eyed monk looking at them with a smile in the sunset.

Chu Feng pulled Mu Wanqing, saluted him together, and said, "Master, Chu Feng is back." ”

The yellow-eyed monk had a smile on his face, raised his hand, and said, "Okay, come in and talk." As he spoke, he turned and stepped in.

Chu Feng sat down opposite the Huangmei monk, and Mu Wanqing snuggled at his side.

The yellow-eyed monk looked at Chu Feng and asked with a smile, "Which girl is this girl?"

This is a normal question, but Mu Wanqing's heart darkened, Chu Feng held her hand and replied, "I was about to tell you." Miss Mu and I are in love, and if I think about the matchmaker, I can only ask the master to go out of the mountain, I wonder if the master has time to go out of the mountain?"

Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, but she didn't expect Chu Feng and Master Huangmei to say "matchmaker" as soon as they met, but instead held Chu Feng's hand and leaned towards him again.

The yellow-eyed monk looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, and said repeatedly: "Yes, of course there is time!" It's just that for a while, he can't remember that there is a family surnamed Mu in Dali.

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Master, you have to remember that you should accept the two of us today." ”

"This matchmaker is done!" Huangmei Monk smiled: "When the time comes, you don't have to find someone else, otherwise the old man will not be able to recognize the King Kong finger in his hand!"

Chu Feng said: "That's nature. However, this trip to the Central Plains, the matter of Beizong is already a little eyebrow-raising. ”

The yellow-eyed monk was upright and did not answer.

"Master buried his bones in the Jincheng Yizhuang cemetery, accompanied by all the senior brothers, I don't want to be lonely. Chu Feng said slowly, "Before I returned to Jincheng, the 'Iron Mask Judge' Shan Zheng had already checked for my Northern Sect for more than a month. According to what he said later, he found a 'green bee nail' that was blackened by fire in the white ground of Wanhui Tower!"

Hearing this, the Huangmei monk replied, "This is the kung fu of the Qingcheng faction, when did Brother Gu recruit this Sichuan sect?"

Chu Feng continued: "I really don't know this, but Sima Wei, the old head of the Qingcheng faction, passed away during the Spring Festival. It seems that the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction were learned by the internal annihilation planted by the Penglai faction, and then the kung fu of the Qingcheng faction was used to kill the head of Qingcheng. ”

When the yellow-eyed monk heard something else, he didn't interject, but nodded.

"I have fought with the Qingcheng faction, since Sima Shao is in charge, the martial arts have not yet become a climate, but if you want to destroy the Northern Sect, don't even think about it!"

Chu Feng said, "On the contrary, someone used the 'Green Bee Nail' and the 'Moon Breaking Cone' to almost kill the single judge in the Shaomu Mountain. ”

"This group of people is so bold. Of course, the Huangmei monk had heard of these two kung fu, and he did not say the word "Qingcheng" again, so he heard that it was a little strange.

Chu Feng thought about it and said: "When I came down from the Shaomu Mountain, I also met this group of people who would make the Qingcheng faction secret weapons, but fortunately, there was no danger. In fact, if you meet this group of black-clothed people alone, of course, it is just "no danger", and "there is surprise" is just an accident that recruited Shenshan and Murong Bo.

Huangmei Seng smiled when he heard this, and said: "You went to the Central Plains, and your kung fu is a lot better." "That group of people almost killed Shan Zheng, but Chu Feng encountered it, but there was no danger......

"Well, it's much better than before, at least I won't be bullied by Mr. Zuo's disciples anymore. Chu Feng complained and turned back, "Just wait for the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Meeting, in front of the heroes of the world, talk to the head of the Qingcheng faction!"

The yellow-eyed monk took out a famous post from his sleeve and asked, "Luoyang Hundred Flowers Society?" and handed it to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took it, and saw that the post read, "Luoyang Hundred Flowers Festival, Shaolin and the Beggars Gang invite the heroes of the world to appreciate Gusu Murong's style of 'taking the way of the other and giving back to the other'", nodded and said: "This is exactly the case." In fact, Chu Feng felt a little surprised, although Xuan Ci in Shaolin Temple invited all the people he could, he didn't expect that even this Huangmei monk who had lived in Dali for thirty or forty years did not let go.

The yellow-eyed monk looked at the surprise on Chu Feng's face, and said with a smile: "Lao Wei was born in the lower courtyard of Putian Dharma in Fujian. ”

"Look at my last name. Chu Feng asked, "When the time comes, will the master come over?"

The yellow-eyed monk shook his head, but only said, "Let's talk about it then." ”

Chu Feng didn't ask why, but instead asked, "I don't know how the relationship between the master and the Dali Duan clan is?"

The yellow-eyed monk nodded very sincerely and said, "There are still some contacts in Pingyu. ”

"That's going to be easy. Chu Feng said happily, "There are two things, one is that the three villains went to Dali together, and it seems that they want to get along with the Duan clan in Dali. This matter is in the Shaomu Mountain, Abbot Xuanci said, he ordered Master Xuansheng to come and summon the news, but I don't know if this master has arrived. ”

"The three wicked people ......" The yellow-eyed monk looked at Chu Feng with a relieved face, outside Luoyang City, above Yishui, but this matter also reached his ears, "These three wicked people are not few, if they can prepare early, they will be able to have fewer disasters." Well, what else is there to do?"

Chu Feng talked about the four evildoers coming, but he remembered the martial arts people who came to Dali one after another on the way, and said: "This is Dali, there are many martial arts people along the way, and they don't know what the way is coming, and there are still people in the Wuliang Mountain who don't know if they have anything to do with the three evildoers." ”

The Huangmei monk stood up and said, "Is there such a thing? You quickly follow me to Dali City and explain this matter to the king of Zhennan!"

Chu Feng pulled Mu Wanqing to stand up with him, and said a little awkwardly, "Isn't there a second thing?"

"Huh?" The Huangmei monk thought that the second thing Chu Feng said was the martial arts people who were stubble after stubble, but he didn't expect that he would be wrong, and said, "You say." ”

"I want to 'talk' a few words to Lord Duan. Chu Feng said very calmly. It's just that if this Duan Wang Ye doesn't give any effort, if he doesn't go to see Qin Hongmian, I'm afraid Chu Feng won't just talk about it.

The Huangmei monk didn't think about it anymore, but said: "Cheng!";