He was not afraid that Murong Fu would not pass on the Nine Yin Scriptures to him after reading the secret book, because he thought that it was difficult to memorize the Tibetan texts and there were so many, Murong Fu would definitely not be able to remember them all, and in the end he would have to rely on oral transmission by himself.
Murong Fu took the parchment and thought to himself, this monk is also cute, so you are not afraid that I will run away with it!
Little did he know that Jin Lun Dharma King regretted it as soon as he handed him the secret book and kept watching him cautiously.
Guo Fu also looked over to see, Jin Lun Dharma King's face changed slightly, "You can't look at this girl!"
Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pushed Guo Fu's little head to one side. Guo Fu pouted her little mouth, looking really cute.
Murong Fu felt pity in his heart and couldn't help but said: "Don't look at it anymore. Later I will teach you a magical skill that is no worse than this one."
Guo Fu suddenly smiled and stopped looking at the parchment.
Jin Lun Dharma King's heart was moved, "Mr. Murong has other magical skills?"
"That's too many." Murong Fu muttered in his heart and said: "There are still a few magical skills. Master can change them if he wants. It just depends on whether the master can come up with secret books of the same level."
Jin Lun Dharma King's face was solemn, "This... this is gone."
After burning a stick of incense, Murong Fu completely memorized the Tibetan text on the parchment. Although the Tibetan text was indeed very large and difficult to memorize,
But now that his spiritual awareness is twice as strong as that of ordinary people, there is no problem in forcing him to memorize for a period of time.
Murong Fu handed the parchment to King Jinlun and said: "Master, I can't remember this Tibetan text. After I pass on the Nine Yin Sutra to you later, I hope that Master can translate it for me in Chinese."
Jin Lun Dharma King felt proud and nodded in agreement.
Less than half an hour later, Murong Fu passed all the Nine Yin Scriptures to Jinlun Dharma King except for the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes.
Jinlun Dharma King showed joy after realizing it for a moment, and then translated the Dragon-Elephant Prajna in Chinese to Murong Fu.
Jin Lun Dharma King was in a good mood and explained some of the essential points. Of course, he also had to ask Murong Fu some questions about the Nine Yin Sutra.
The two of them seemed to have what they needed, and they actually exchanged martial arts experiences from time to time.
Another half an hour passed, and Huo Dou and others in the distance began to feel impatient, but seeing that Master and Murong Fu were having a great conversation, they did not dare to go over and disturb them.
When Xiao Longnu saw Guo Fu staying in Murong Fu's arms, she felt unhappy. She glanced at Yang Guo next to her and said, "Guo'er, go and urge her."
Yang Guo smiled bitterly and was about to agree, but suddenly he heard Murong Fu and King Jinlun laughing at the same time. The laughter resounded through the mountains and forests, spreading far and wide.
Even Huo Du and his entourage were very surprised. They knew that King Jinlun, who had always been serious about his words, was smiling so happily. What good thing had happened to him!
They didn't know that both of them had gained a lot of martial arts experience from each other, and their understanding of martial arts had reached a higher level.
After the two laughed, Jin Lun Dharma King bowed and said, "This exchange of martial arts with the young master is really worth the effort of ten years of sitting idle."
Murong Fu immediately returned the greeting, "I have learned a lot from my discussion with the master today."
His words are not false. Although King Jinlun is not very powerful in actual combat, his talent is rare in this world, and his martial arts cultivation is even higher than that of Guo Jing and others.
After hearing this, the two laughed again. Guo Fu curled her lips and said, "If there is anything funny, we will compliment each other."
Although her words were soft, Jinlun Dharma King still listened to her word for word. Jinlun Dharma King looked at her funny,
"Little girl, it's a blessing for you to be able to sit in and watch two peerless masters exchange martial arts experiences today! I think you are extremely talented and your future achievements will be limitless."
Murong Fu shook his head secretly. Just now he saw that she was drowsy after listening to it, and it was obvious that she didn't remember much.
When Guo Fu heard Jinlun Dharma King praise her as having "extraordinary talents and immeasurable achievements," she felt quite proud, but she said softly: "I Murong... Brother Murong is naturally a peerless master. As for you..."
"Oh? What's wrong with me?"
"You are my father's defeated general!"
If Jin Lun Dharma King had heard these words before, he would have been so angry that he would have turned his face on the spot, but now he smiled and said: "A contest of martial arts and mind. I was really a poor monk in the past."
The two of them walked back slowly, but Jinlun Dharma King still reminded him: "Mr. Murong, please remember not to pass this technique on to others. A poor monk will not pass on the Nine Yin Sutra."
"Don't worry, master, I understand."
Suddenly Jinlun Dharma King seemed to have remembered something, and said solemnly: "By the way, there is one more thing you need to remember. If you have mastered Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, it is best not to use it in front of Tantric masters."
Murong Fu was stunned, "Why is this?"
Jin Lun Dharma King sighed and shook his head, "Master, all you need to do is remember the poor monk's instructions."
Murong Fu became more and more curious, but seeing that Jin Lun Dharma King had no intention of saying anything, he couldn't ask any more questions for a while.
When the two returned to the valley, Xiao Longnu was already dissatisfied and took a step forward to pull Guo Fu away from Murong Fu's arms.
Guo Fu was not a good-tempered person, and she would do something if she pouted her mouth. But when she saw Murong Fu calmly comforting Xiao Longnu, she felt empty in her heart for a moment, and she swallowed what she wanted to say.
Jinlun Dharma King asked Huo Dou to call back all the men who were ambushing nearby. Before leaving, he said to Murong Fu: "We will have a good exchange with the young master when we have the opportunity. We will see you later."
Murong Fu cupped his hands and said, "Definitely, definitely."
After seeing King Jinlun leaving, Murong Fu took Xiao Longnu away.
Xiao Longnu was usually taciturn, let alone sweet words. Now that they were about to leave, her expression was full of reluctance, and she was holding Murong Fu's hand tighter and tighter.
The two of them became closer, kissing each other along the way, completely pretending that Guo Fu and Yang Guo behind them did not exist.
The road away from Junshan was only a few dozen miles, but it took nearly two hours.
Finally it was time to say goodbye. Xiao Longnu took three steps and turned back, slowly leaving.
Murong Fu watched her disappear until he turned around and realized that Guo Fu was still there. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still there?"
Guo Fu felt bitter in her heart, "Huh, I need you to take care of it."
"By the way, I haven't asked you why you came down the mountain alone?"
When she mentioned this, Guo Fu pouted, "It's not all because you stole my mother's Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills!"
"Steal?" Murong Fu's face darkened, "She gave it to me herself, how can she steal it!"
"Nonsense, my mother only gave you one pill, but you took the entire bottle!"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, "Your mother is still here, just ask her to make another bottle!"
Guo Fu showed disdain, "It's easy for you to say, the medicinal materials used in Jiuhua Yulu Pills are extremely precious, how can my parents afford them?"
"Besides, that bottle of Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills was made by my grandpa himself. My mother is reluctant to use it herself. It would be better for you to use the whole bottle of Tanmo!"