The sword rises

Chapter 329 Dare to ask what is shame?

Chapter 320 IX Dare to Ask What is Shame?

In the Wenyuan Inn, Yu Huaze took out a thousand taels of silver note from his waist and handed it to Murong Yi according to the instructions of taking care of Hang Seng.

"Girl, these should be enough!" Yu Huaze said softly.

When Murong Yi saw that Yuhuaze had actually taken out a thousand taels of silver bill, she couldn't help being taken aback. She didn't take it, but said with a smile: "Master, you should keep the money! These two guest rooms are given to you Those who rest do not need money."

In Murong Yi's heart, the curiosity towards Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze intensified a bit. How can ordinary people take out thousands of taels of silver bills?Even ordinary wealthy businessmen would not be so proud!
"This..." Yu Huaze frowned slightly, shifted his gaze to Gu Hengsheng, and listened to Gu Hengsheng's decision.

"Since the girl doesn't accept it, then forget it, thank you." Gu Hengsheng put down the wine glass in his hand, and said slowly: "Hua Ze, put away the money!"

Under Gu Hengsheng's order, Yu Huaze took back the thousand tael silver note that was originally handed over to Murong Yi.

"You're welcome." Murong Yi's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, she looked at the fat monk and Yu Huaze, and then said to Gu Hengsheng: "The little girl's name is Murong Yi, I don't know how to call the three of you?"

Murong Yi's mind is exquisite, she can tell that among the three, Gu Hengsheng who is wearing a mask should be the main one.Therefore, she was a little curious and wanted to find out.

From Murong Yi's point of view, Yu Huaze's every move carried a faint majesty and nobility, so he must be a proud person?However, if a person like this calls the masked person his master, his master must be extraordinary.

"Gu Yun." Gu Hengsheng replied after pondering for a while.

"Mr. Gu, be polite." Murong Yi couldn't judge Gu Hengsheng's age, so he could only address him as Mr., which was more respectful.

Afterwards, Murong Yi shifted her faint eyes to Yu Huaze and the fat monk, and asked, "I don't know the names of Master and Young Master?"

"Yuhuaze." Yuhuaze replied with an aura of nobility.

"The poor monk's dharma title is Kongjie, and the benefactor is polite." The fat monk quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, put away the silly smile at the corner of his mouth, and then kept his solemn appearance, clasping his hands together.

Murong Yi secretly wrote down the names of Gu Hengsheng and others, and smiled lightly with her red lips to show her return.

"Sister Yi'er, what are you talking about, come back quickly." Fan Yiguan looked at Gu Hengsheng and the others indifferently and vigilantly, and spoke softly to Murong Yi.

Immediately, Murong Yi bowed slightly to Gu Hengsheng and the others, and slowly walked back towards the exquisite tables and chairs in the center of the hall.

Gu Hengsheng didn't care much about other people's opinions, and continued pouring wine as if no one else was around.

However, Gu Hengsheng could sense Yu Huaze's displeasure in his heart, and warned: "There are some people and some things, you don't need to take it to heart. You have to understand the path you want to take. In the future, you may not be with them again." There is an intersection, so why mess up your mood because of it."

"Yes, Master, the disciple has been taught." Yu Huaze quickly eliminated the trace of displeasure and dissatisfaction in his heart, and listened to Gu Hengsheng's teaching to him.

In the center of the hall, Murong Ning had been watching Gu Hengsheng and the others with a trace of curiosity and vigilance.

A person wearing a mask, whose age and appearance are unknown, is extremely mysterious.A fat monk in cassock, drinking alcohol and eating meat in disregard of Buddhist precepts.There was another person who looked more normal, sitting upright in brocade clothes, and seemed to have a lot of cultivation.

In Murong Ning's eyes, Gu Hengsheng and the others were extremely mysterious. He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "People who come from nowhere are very strange."

If it wasn't for Murong Yi's kindness to give up two rooms to Gu Hengsheng and others, I'm afraid Murong Ning would not want Gu Hengsheng and others to stay together, which would be unsafe.

After all, people of all religions and nine streams have gathered in Yancheng of Fengfu Country, and almost all the talents and masters from the land of a hundred countries have mixed in, so we have to be vigilant.

As the night gradually darkened, Gu Hengsheng and others randomly found two ordinary guest rooms under Murong Yi's polite arrangement.

Gu Hengsheng was in the room alone, while the fat monk was in the room with Yu Huaze.

Speechless all night, quietly recuperating.

On the second day, dawn broke and the whole Yancheng became lively again.

After Gu Hengsheng washed up, he walked downstairs with Yu Huaze and the fat monk, and found an empty seat at random.

At this moment, Murong Ning and others also came out of the guest room one after another, and walked straight towards Gu Hengsheng.

"Three, are you okay if you don't know how to rest?"

Murong Ning learned the names reported by Gu Hengsheng and others from Murong Yi last night. He thought for a long time but couldn't find the corresponding name of the current strong man.

Therefore, early this morning, he walked towards Gu Hengsheng and the others curiously, and said politely.

"It's okay, but the bed board in the ordinary room is a bit hard, and it's a little uncomfortable to sleep." Before Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze could speak, the fat monk responded carelessly.

"Master was joking, as far as I know, monks don't sit on tall beds!" Murong Ning was slightly taken aback, he was just being polite, but the fat monk actually talked to him about getting up on beds.

"The words of the benefactor are wrong. Although the poor monk is a monk, he is dedicated to the Buddha. These superficial false things, the poor monk has already detached."

The fat monk looked like an eminent monk, and there seemed to be a golden Buddha statue shining behind him.

"What the master said is very true." Murong Ning was a little uncertain about the depth of the fat monk, so he could only smile perfunctorily.

"However, since the benefactor has asked the poor monk, if the benefactor is willing to change the poor monk to a more comfortable room, the poor monk will not refuse."

Suddenly, the fat monk's dignified appearance changed, he was bargaining like an unscrupulous peddler.

Hearing this, Murong Ning, Murong Yi and the others behind him were stunned for a moment, they never thought that the fat monk could really climb up the pole.Just now, anyone with a discerning eye knew that what Murong Ning said was just polite words, but the fat monk pretended not to understand with a very thick skin.

Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze, who were sitting quietly at the side, seemed to have gotten used to the appearance of the fat monk, and let him go.

"Master was joking." Murong Ning twitched the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but glance at Gu Hengsheng, and then said in a calm and elegant manner.

"Monks don't tell lies, benefactor, poor monk is not kidding." The next second, the fat monk put his hands together in front of his chest, and said slowly with an extremely solemn face.

"Monk, my son is just talking to you politely, you have really climbed up, you take yourself too seriously! You have such a thick skin!" Fan Yiguan who was beside Murong Ning couldn't help it. Yes, said loudly in displeasure.

"This benefactor, how dare you ask me what is shame?" Not only did the fat monk not feel ashamed because of Fan Yiguan's words, but he stared at Fan Yiguan with a pair of puzzled eyes and asked.

"..." On one side, Gu Hengsheng secretly shook his head.He somewhat admired the fat monk's thick skin, which he had never seen in his life.

(End of this chapter)