Gusu South Murong

The dense branches and leaves cover the sunlight outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Occasionally, there are streaks of light spots shooting into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion from the gaps in the branches and leaves, shining on the ground of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion...

During the conversation between Murong Fu and the sweeping monk, without realizing it, one night passed so quickly.

This night, Murong Fu experienced a lot, and these things happened, with Murong Fu's disposition, he felt a little caught off guard, but with his steadfast mind, he firmly told him that all of this was true. To be honest, both the identity of the sweeping monk and the origin of the scriptures of the Nine Suns God were answered last night, and Murong Fu is also gradually getting used to the past about the sweeping monk!

The sweeping monk's eyes full of vicissitudes of life only turned around on Murong Fu's face, and he knew what Murong Fu was thinking. He glanced away from the outside of the pavilion, and in an instant, he looked away again, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that someone is coming soon."

Hearing this, Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then felt the distance with all his heart and soul. After a while, he realized the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the distance. Far can't escape his perception, this level of strength, Murong Fu is far inferior.

"Hehe, it's time to leave. This time flies so fast..."

The sweeping monk on the side also laughed at this moment, and there was a touch of loneliness and loneliness in his voice. It is true that he has taken the last step at this moment and achieved the realm of the supreme master, but it also cannot change his innermost feelings. Lonely.Li Canghai is dead.The only confidant, the master of Lingmen, has also passed away.But he was so lonely that he didn't even have anyone to talk to. This loneliness had nowhere to say.

"You never thought of going back to Canhezhuang?" Murong Fu said after being silent for a while.

A flash of reminiscence flashed in the eyes of the sweeping monk, he sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "The origin and the fall, the birth and the death. I have been in Shaolin Temple for decades, and I am used to everything here. Even if you go back, it will only increase your troubles in vain."

"You really don't want to go back?" Murong Fu said slowly.

"Since you already know my choice, why do you need to ask again?" The sweeping monk smiled, but he seemed quite open-minded, patted Murong Fu on the shoulder, and said: "My child, if you feel uncomfortable, you can do your best I will do my best to protect the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Gusu Murong family. Maybe that way, the guilt in my heart will be reduced a lot."

Murong Fu felt the complexities on the sweeping monk's face, nodded slightly, without saying a word!

"People in this world are mediocre people out of ten. You are very talented and have such strength at a young age. As a grandfather, I am really pleased!" The sweeping monk said calmly, but there was an imperceptible sound in his voice. He was relieved: "Protect it well, I believe you, you will do better than the ancestors of Dragon City!"

Murong Fu took a deep breath, suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, and bowed slightly towards the sweeping monk, with a rare solemnity in his tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect Gusu Murong well." The inheritance left by you."

After finishing the sentence, Murong Fu slowly raised his head, stared at the muddy eyes of the sweeping monk, and said with a little deep meaning: "I am Gusu Nan Murong, Murong Fu!" **The sweeping monk once said grandfather, but no matter what, at this moment, he is Murong Fu who has integrated the memory of his predecessor Murong Fu. For this instruction of the sweeping monk, it is good to stand on his own point of view, and stand on the side of his predecessor Murong Fu. Regardless of the angle, he must bear this responsibility!

Looking at Murong Fu with a serious face, the sweeping monk also smiled in relief, and suddenly moved his palm, but there was an extra scripture book, Murong Fu took it and looked, and the three characters "Langa Sutra" on the cover appeared on the cover. In Murong Fu's eyes, Murong Fu couldn't help being slightly startled, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

"This book has been with me for decades, and now I will give you this scripture. If you are bored in your spare time, you might as well read it. It may have some effect!" The sweeping monk said with a slight smile.

"Give it to me?"

Hearing the words of the sweeping monk, Murong Fu's face immediately trembled. Looking at the "Langa Sutra" in his hand, his palms felt a little numb. It seems that in the future, Master Jueyuan of the Shaolin School will write in this "Langa Sutra". The Nine Suns Manual was found in the mezzanine of the house, but now this book was given to him by the sweeping monk. Will he still have this opportunity in the future?

Murong Fu sighed lightly, but did not speak. For a while, the atmosphere in the Sutra Pavilion seemed a little dull. After a long time, Murong Fu remained silent, clasped his fists at the floor sweeping monk, bowed deeply, and then limp The law is running, lifting and lifting lightly, like a dragon fish entering the water, falling together and falling, the figure is blurred for a while, and the next moment, it has already fled to a big tree outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"Hey, little guy, forgive my irresponsible grandfather, Gusu Murong, it's all up to you!" Looking at Murong Fu's back, the sweeping monk smiled wistfully, and then said with a soft laugh: "Go first and then go!" Copy a copy of the "Langa Sutra", Lingmen, Lingmen, this time, I will return everything owed to you by Shaolin!"

Murong Fu on the big tree heard the soft words of the sweeping monk, but suddenly he was taken aback, then smiled wryly and shook his head, without further words, he stepped on his feet, and a figure like a flying cloud leaped from the big tree Floating down, like a fairy, he flashed several times, and completely disappeared outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

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At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, in the lush forest, a breeze blows in, and the branches and leaves of the forest sway with the wind. Finally, along with the wind, they rush up to the sky, making the dense forest much clearer.A figure with the sound of piercing the sky flashed across the dense forest. After a long time, the sound of piercing the sky gradually faded away, and at this point, the forest that suddenly became quiet became more silently. Some life.

On the spacious avenue, a black shadow flitted tirelessly, like a ghost, constantly shuttling through the forest...

Obviously, this person is Murong Fu who came from the Cangjing Pavilion. Just when Murong Fu was walking for a mile, he suddenly heard two creaking sounds in his ears. Hearing this familiar voice, Murong Fu's speed was slow. When he got down, suddenly a gray shadow flickered in front of his eyes, but a gray shadow passed in front of him extremely swiftly, because the speed of this gray shadow was so fast that Murong Fu couldn't see it clearly.

Seeing this gray shadow rushing towards him, Murong Fu was stunned when he saw this, and suddenly his right leg kicked out, facing this gray shadow with a whip kick, while he himself But by virtue of the force of the counter-shock, with a slight shake of his body, his body rose up, pulling away from the gray shadow.

Following Murong Fu's kick flying out, the gray shadow in mid-air with nowhere to rely on it was immediately hit by Murong Fu's kick, his body trembled instantly, and then his body violently followed the strength of Murong Fu's kick Flying upside down, I saw this gray shadow flying upside down, then squeaked twice at Murong Fu, causing Murong Fu's expression to change.

After the gray shadow flew upside down and hit a tree, it finally stopped, but saw a small animal slowly falling from the tall tree, and at this moment Murong Fu finally saw the path clearly. The gray shadow's appearance, as expected, no wonder it felt a little familiar just now, it turned out to be this foodie.

There is only one person that Murong Fu can call him a foodie, and it is the lightning marten in front of him, which is less than a foot long, has red eyes, and sharp claws on all four feet.

The Lightning Mink got up from the ground, and ran down to Murong Fu's feet, a pair of small sparkling eyes stared at Murong Fu, and kept turning, the aggrieved expression on his face was very touching Cute, looks extraordinarily pitiful.

Murong Fu, who was a little bit guilty at first, saw this foodie looking at him with such innocent eyes, he didn't feel funny for a while, and then he kicked again. Of course, this kick was just to scare it, not a real kick. .

But the Lightning Mink didn't know the real kick and the fake kick, seeing Murong Fu flying towards him again, this fellow has learned to be smart, he stopped pretending to be pitiful, he jumped up with a tiptoe, and jumped onto Murong Fu's shoulder, He kept rubbing Murong Fu's face with his fluffy fur.

Since Yuyan and Abi were kidnapped by Murong Bo, Murong Fu hasn't seen this little beast. Seeing this little guy now, he misses him a little bit. Then he grabbed the Lightning Mink by the tail and hung the little guy upside down pitifully. In front of his eyes, he said, "Be honest, where have you been all this time?"

Unexpectedly, this guy smiled strangely when he heard Murong Fu's words, and froze a little, then wagged his tail and acted as a swing in Murong Fu's hands, as if if you don't let me go, I won't say anything.

After all, Murong Fu had been hanging out with this foodie for a long time, but he was taken aback when he saw the expression on the delivery man, and then thought, this guy disappeared on the same day as Wang Yuyan and Abi, but Murong Fu had a flash in his mind. Thought: "Isn't this foodie following Murong Bo all the time!"

Immediately, he loosened his hands, put down the foodie, watched the foodie jump onto his shoulders again, rubbed his furry fur against his face, and frowned, "Are you going to take me with you?" Where am I going?"

The Lightning Marten standing on Murong Fu's shoulder suddenly nodded his head, slipped down from Murong Fu's body, grabbed Murong Fu's trousers, and kept twitching, while the other paw was scratching back vigorously. The demeanor can be described as cute to the extreme.

Murong Fu was taken aback and said, "You want me to go with you?"

After knowing that Murong Fu understood what he meant, the Lightning Sable squeaked at Murong Fu, and immediately ran towards the distance with extraordinary speed... (to be continued...)