Fat Toutuo pointed to a position in the right front of the hall, and stood among the disciples in white clothes, while Murong Fu and others stood at the position indicated by Fat Toutuo.
The person at the front of each column must be the Five Dragon Envoys of the Shenlong Sect. Murong Fu glanced at them, and sure enough, every eye was gleaming, sharp as a knife, and he looked like he had extraordinary internal strength.
What surprised Murong Fu was that on the other side of the hall opposite him, Yuan Chengzhi and Sang Jie were standing, as well as Wen Qing, whom he met last time. They were also disguised as men, although they deliberately concealed their identity.
Although beautiful, he is still "handsome" and extraordinary, but He Tieshou has disappeared.
Naturally, Yuan Chengzhi and others also saw Murong Fu, and their expressions changed slightly. Yuan Chengzhi was okay, he was just surprised and nodded slightly.
Sang Jie had a bitter look on his face and secretly murmured to himself the purpose of Murong Fu's coming here. He knew that Murong Fu had a close relationship with Kangxi, so he unconsciously wanted to quit.
After Murong Fu nodded towards Yuan Chengzhi, he smiled at Sang Jie, walked swaggeringly in front of the Five Dragon Envoys, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet the master here. I am really lucky. Master, sir
I was taught martial arts for the first time, but I didn’t understand much, so I just wanted to ask the master for advice!”
When the Five Dragon Envoys and their disciples saw Murong Fu being so rude and noisy, a trace of anger flashed across their expressions, but they could not open their mouths to scold him.
When Yuan Chengzhi and others saw that Murong Fu and Sang Jie seemed to be very familiar with each other and even taught him martial arts, their hearts trembled and they unconsciously took a step away from Sang Jie.
Naturally, Sang Jie also noticed everyone's vigilance, and secretly complained in his heart, but he still smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk did not expect to meet Mr. Murong here. I think that based on Mr. Murong's relationship with the Qing court, he must
Are you here on behalf of Kangxi again?" The words hinted that Murong Fu had a close relationship with the Qing court, and it was probably related to the Qing court's attack on the Shenlong Sect.
Sure enough, everyone in the hall stared angrily, and Yuan Chengzhi and others even looked at Murong Fu with disdain.
Murong Fu also gritted his teeth secretly. It seems that the last time he blackmailed you was really easy, but his expression did not change at all, "Haha, the master is joking. I have always liked money. I just did a business with Kangxi before, so there is no way to talk about it.
No matter what, my visit to Shenlong Island this time is for business. After all, the people on the island also need to eat!"
When everyone in the Shenlong Sect heard this, they felt a little moved in their hearts. After all, after being trapped here for so many years, they had long been tired of the food on the island.
Regardless of whether Murong Fu defected to the Qing court or he really just had some money transactions, Yuan Chengzhi looked down upon Murong Fu's character. In his opinion, rebellion against the Qing Dynasty was driven by righteousness. Any Han, especially a capable Han, should
Work hard and do your best no matter what.
Murong Fu could also feel the slight hostility on Yuan Chengzhi, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He immediately chatted with Sang Jie as if there was no one else around. At first they just exchanged a few words, and then he asked about some obscure and difficult things in the big handprint.
at.
Sang Jie didn't expect that Murong Fu actually practiced Mahamudra, and it didn't look like he had only practiced Mahamudra a little bit. The questions he asked all touched on his itchy areas. Sang Jie was surprised and a little confused.
Feeling happy, he communicated with Murong Fu.
The two of them chatted for less than half an hour. Although they did not shy away from everyone, most of the words they used to communicate were Buddhist terms and common vocabulary in "Mahamudra", which did not sound to have anything to do with martial arts.
It was like he was debating Buddhist principles, but no one could understand him.
Although Sang Jie was forced to pass the Mahamudra to Murong Fu at first, after the exchange, both of them gained a lot.
"The leader will be arriving soon. No noise is allowed in the palace!" Finally, Huanglong's envoy Yin Jin shouted.
The two of them were interrupted to communicate, and they were a little dissatisfied. A cold light flashed in their eyes, and they glanced at Yin Jin. Yin Jin suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being targeted by the most venomous snake on the island, and he continued to scold him again.
Swallowed it alive.
However, at this time, footsteps came from the back hall, and the two stopped communicating, and Murong Fu returned to his original position.
Not long after, a burly old man walked out together with Su Quan, who was all dressed up.
Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw that the old man looked quite ugly, with no beard under his chin, white temples, rosy complexion, and restrained eyes, which showed that his inner strength had reached the state of transformation.
Hong An sat down on the golden chair and immediately became calm and confident.
The disciples of the Shenlong Sect immediately raised their hands as if to worship, "See the leader, the leader will enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as heaven!"
Hong Antong smiled kindly, "Pingshen!"
The disciples stood up. Hong Antong glanced at everyone in the hall and leaned on the chair with his eyes half closed. It seemed that he did not see Murong Fu, Yuan Chengzhi and others at all. Then a disciple who followed Hong Antong came forward and opened a book.
The booklet read aloud: "Respectfully read the Precepts of Mercy and Enlightenment. Keep the Precepts of Master Hong in your heart at all times. Make meritorious deeds to defeat the enemy and be invincible... Master Hong will enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as heaven!"
They were all praising Hong Antong. Murong Fu secretly curled his lips after listening to this. Hong Antong was also a top performer, even more so than Ding Chunqiu and Dongfang Bubai. Ding Chunqiu only had people shout a few slogans of "boundless power", but Dongfang didn't.
Bubai is a master of unparalleled martial arts, and there are only a few people in the world who can surpass him. It is not too much to say that he has "a martial virtue that lasts for thousands of years."
This Hong Antong actually asked his subordinates to write those words that praised him into a pamphlet, which was so shameless.
After the disciple finished reading the pamphlet, Hong Antong opened his eyes and said, "Since the founding of our religion, we have gone through countless ups and downs. Fortunately, our brothers have fought hard and made great contributions, so that our religion has today's foundation. But there are some
People, however, rely on their old age and act on their old age, relying on themselves as the old people in the religion, acting in a submissive manner, not paying attention to things, and neglecting the great cause of the religion, which is really annoying!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Five Dragon Envoys, Lu Gaoxuan and other elders in the sect changed slightly, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts: "Here we come!"
The young disciples looked angry. Suddenly, a young disciple came out and said, "Dare you ask the leader to tell me who this person is? He is so bold that he should enter the Longtan!"
Hong Antong seemed to smile with some satisfaction, and then waved his hand to let the disciple return to the queue, then turned to look at White Dragon Envoy Zhong Zhiling, "White Dragon Envoy, how many volumes of the forty-two chapters I asked you to collect have been collected?
?”
Zhong Zhiling trembled and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "To report to the leader, the insiders sent to the Qing court by my subordinates have only been collected so far... I have collected a copy, and I have... handed it over to Mrs. Hong!"