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Chapter 39 Master Zhiguang, flying pigeons deliver messages!
  "The distinguished guest is here, but I am not welcome!"

Murong Fu and the other three people heard the sound and looked around, only to see an old monk wearing a gray cloth robe walking to the door in person and clasping his hands in salute.

This old monk has big ears and a majestic appearance, but there are many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but there is also a hint of compassion between his brows.

When he saw the old monk going out to greet him in person, Murong Fu bowed deeply and said, "I feel very uneasy for this junior to disturb the master's spiritual practice."

Master Zhiguang shook his head and said: "Mr. Murong is too polite. In fact, I want to thank the people of Jiangnan for the righteous deeds you have done in the past few days!"

Having said this, Master Zhiguang took the initiative to bow and salute Murong Fu.

"Master, this is embarrassing me!"

Murong Fu saw this and quickly returned the courtesy.

Murong Fu then bowed and said: "I have taken the liberty of visiting you today, but in fact I have something important that requires your guidance!"

Master Zhiguang nodded upon hearing this and said, "You three, please take a seat."

When Murong Fu and the others sat down on the chairs, the short and fat monk from earlier also served tea.

It was not too late for him to worship in the temple, but ever since he was sensible, Master had mostly stayed away from people visiting him from all over the world, but now he made an exception for the extremely young-looking Master Murong, which was really disappointing. He was a little surprised.

It’s just that Master is here and he doesn’t dare to ask any more questions.

Master Zhiguang looked at Murong Fu for a moment and suddenly sighed: "You two, father and son, look so alike!"

Murong Fu pretended not to know: "Is the master an old friend of my father's?"

"Yes, my father and I were close friends in our early years. It's a pity that God was not kind and allowed him to die young!"

Having said this, Master Zhiguang's eyes slowly fell on Murong Fu again. The carefree and leisurely figure in front of him obviously reminded him of his old friend.

"My father passed away early, and the younger generation didn't know that the master turned out to be my father's best friend!" Murong Fu said slowly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Seeing that Murong Fu's expression was sincere and not fake, Master Zhiguang also sighed and couldn't help but think of all the events of the past again.

"Junior took the liberty to visit today because I really have something to ask for!"

Seeing that he had gained Zhiguang's trust, Murong Fu spoke slowly, and then revealed his intention to set up an escort agency.

"The Escort Bureau... I am not very proficient in business management. Master, you asked the wrong person!" Although Master Zhiguang felt that Murong Fu's ideas were strange, he still shook his head.

"Reporting to the master, Jia Yan passed away very early, and the Murong family didn't have many old friends in the world. The business will be opened next month, so I want to invite the master to attend the ceremony!"

After saying this, Murong Fu bowed respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Master Zhiguang just pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "I can agree to this!"

"At your age, when you are supposed to be young and energetic, it is rare for you to have such a mature view!"

Then his eyes fell on Murong Fu again and he praised him.

As a member of the Buddhist sect, he has always felt guilty because he killed a good man by mistake in the battle of Yanmen Pass. He has been benefiting the people over the years to repay the injustice of that time.

Now Murong Fu came to visit him in person, and all he wanted was to invite him to participate in the opening ceremony of the Escort Agency. As an old friend of Murong Bo, he naturally wanted to buy some thin noodles.

It's just a pity that an old friend falsely conveyed news that Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin Temple in large numbers to seize martial arts books, which led to all kinds of big mistakes. Although he and senior brother Xuanci wanted to find him for questioning, they sent people to Yanziwu many times and they all failed. Empty.

He and Senior Brother Xuanci only regarded him as a friend who felt guilty and did not dare to see them!
  It was not until more than ten years later that news came from the world that he had passed away due to illness. Although he had doubts in his heart, in the end he just thought that his friends misbelieved what others said, which led to an unintentional mistake. He felt guilty and died young.

Now when I see the son of my old friend, I see that his features look very similar to those of his old friend, and he behaves more cautiously than his father. Immediately, he couldn't help but have a reverie in his heart, mistakenly thinking that it was something that happened back then, which made his good friend regret it greatly during his lifetime. Therefore, he taught future generations to be so cautious to avoid making the same mistakes as him, and he even felt very relieved about it.

Just when Master Zhiguang was praising Murong Fu for his calm behavior, suddenly the sound of two crisp silver bells, Ding Ling and Ding Ling, was heard in the air.

Murong Fu just frowned slightly, while Bao BuTong and Feng BoE said in unison: "Second Brother, there is news!"

It should be noted that the Flying Pigeon Messenger was trained by the second brother Gongsun. Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as you see the signs they left along the way, you can easily arrive.

As he was talking, he saw a white pigeon pass through the window and land directly in Bao BuTong's hand. Feng BoE reached out his hand, untied a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, and poured out a piece of paper.

Bao BuTong grabbed it with his hands, looked at it for a few times, then his expression changed and said, "Sir, it's not good, Miss Jiao is in danger in Suzhou!"

"Who did it?" Upon hearing this, Murong Fu's tone immediately turned cold.

"Yun Zhonghe!" Bao BuTong looked around and said.

"Yun Zhonghe?"

Upon hearing this name, Master Zhiguang couldn't help but change his expression.

Just because this Yun Zhonghe is none other than the notorious flower-picking thief, and he is also listed among the "Four Evil Men" and is known as "the most vicious".

This person is said to have great martial arts skills, especially light kung fu. Therefore, he has committed many crimes in various places and is still safe.

It is said that most of the women who were targeted by this man ended up miserable. Now that another woman has been injured by him, it is natural that the fate of the woman will end badly.

"Young master, don't worry. It's true that Yun Zhonghe once captured Miss Jiao, but he was rescued by Miss He on the way. Now Brother Deng and Brother Deng are working together to hunt down this person!"

Seemingly seeing the change in everyone's expressions, Bao Bubu said casually.

"Where is Yun Zhonghe now?" Murong Fu asked.

Bao Tongtong said: "According to the message sent by the second brother Gongsun, Yun Zhonghe is being tracked by Brother Deng and has been forced to pursue Yuezhou, which is only two hundred miles away from us!"

"In that case, let's go and help Brother Deng!"

After saying this, Murong Fu stood up, and at the same time saluted Master Zhiguang on the side: "This incident happened suddenly, please forgive me, Master, and I will come to visit you again in the future!"

"Mr. Murong is here to eliminate harm for the people of the world. Why is he guilty of this?"

Master Zhiguang shook his head when he saw this, and at the same time stood up to see him off.

……

After seeing off Murong Fu and his entourage in person, Master Zhiguang returned to the meditation room alone and suddenly took up a pen to write a letter.

If Murong Fu were here, he would definitely be curious about the content of this letter.

The reason is from the name at the beginning of this letter.

Senior Brother Xuanci, four words.

Although the number of words is small, looking at the world, this name is enough to make nine people in the world moved.

Just because he is the abbot of this generation of Shaolin Temple!

(End of this chapter)