The next morning after a night of terror.

A group of people gathered in Murong Fu's room, all looking unhappy.

Bao BuTong was the most seriously injured and is still lying on the bed to rest. Feng BuTong was the second worst, trying to sit up with a look of reluctance. Although Murong Fu received a slap in the face, it was only a superficial wound and his face was not good-looking. It was nothing serious. At this time, his face was gloomy and he said nothing. Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu Abi and the other three women felt the tense atmosphere in the room and wanted to say something. They opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.

"We are incompetent and have put the young master in danger, and he deserves death."

Bao BuTong forced himself to hold himself up and saluted Murong Fu on the bed. Without saying a few words, he started coughing and was about to fall down. A'Zhu quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Brother Bao, Brother Feng, you are not to blame for what happened last night. I was the one who caused you trouble." Murong Fu smiled sadly, with mixed feelings.

After traveling to this world, Murong Fu didn't have many Long Aotian-like thoughts. All he thinks about is preserving his wealth and life in this chaotic world. His imperial supremacy and unrivaled martial arts have nothing to do with him. Even for some of the excessive actions of others, Murong Fu dealt with them coldly and tolerated them as long as he could. Murong Fu did not take any retaliatory action against the small actions of the Yanziwu forces that Bao Bubutong mentioned before.

But Murong Fu's tolerance did not bring peace to himself and the people around him, as what happened last night is proof. What would have happened if the assassin last night was not looking for Murong Fu, but Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu Abi?

Murong Fu didn't dare to think about it.

"The assassin's martial arts skills last night are really unheard of. I never imagined that there is such a peerless master in Dali." Feng Boxie's face was pale and he was still frightened.

To be able to make a lunatic like Feng BoEi, who would risk his life as long as there was a fight, show such an expression shows what a terrifying shadow the events of last night left on Feng BoEi.

Murong Fu remembered that one year when he passed by Taihu Lake, he met a group of hundreds of Taihu water thieves. The storm was not timid at all. He was stabbed four times, but he still fought hard and finally killed the leader of the thieves with all his strength, which shocked the group of bandits.

The group discussed for a long time, but in the end they did not come to any substantive results. For safety reasons, it was decided that the women would have one room and the men would have one room, and the two rooms would be close to each other. After the two Feng Bao's injuries improved, the group immediately set off for Tianlong Temple.

At night, under the oil lamp.

A group of servants were laying the floor in Murong Fu's room, and they were already asleep. Murong Fu was thinking hard under the oil lamp alone.

Who is the mysterious man in black? What is the purpose of the night raid?

There are not many masters who can subdue two generals with one move, and all of them are masters who have been famous for a long time, such as Master Ku Rong in Dali, Emperor Duan Siming of Baoding, and Prince Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evil Men. But one of these three people is an eminent monk, one is the king of a country, and the other one is even more unlikely. Duan Yanqing, the best in the world and known as "the most evil person", came all the way here just to give himself a big mouthful. son? Picture what?

It was not that he had never thought that the other party was Murong Bo, the father of the original owner, but according to the timeline, it was speculated that Murong Bo was still competing with Xiao Yuanshan in Shaolin Temple to copy books, because at this time, there was no death of Xuan Bei or the eminent monk of Shaolin Xuan generation rushed there. News from Dali.

Otherwise, Murong Fu would not dare to come all the way to make people misunderstand him.

In short, this matter is full of weirdness.

Early the next morning, the group set off for Tianlong Temple.

As early as a few days ago, Murong Fu sent people to Tianlong Temple in advance to give the invitation. Although it was a few days earlier than the time on the invitation, it was not particularly abrupt.

Tianlong Temple is actually the royal temple of Dali Kingdom. Although Dali is a small country, it has always believed in Buddhism. Many Dali kings in the past dynasties had the habit of becoming a monk after abdicating the throne. Therefore, with the support of the Dali Kingdom, the Tianlong Temple is not far behind the Beidou Shaolin Temple in Taishan today in terms of scale. Murong Fu and others walked along, but saw pavilions and pavilions scattered in an orderly manner. The entire temple is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is shaded by pine forests. It is majestic yet quiet, and Murong Fu and others were amazed all the way.

Worried that the mysterious person would come back, Murong Fu and others were worried about leaving Aju Abi and others in the building. Fortunately, Tianlong Temple was not that pedantic place. After the group explained the reason, the monks of Tianlong Temple let them go, which saved their lives. Caused a lot of trouble.

When they arrived at the Zen room, Zen Master Benyin, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, met everyone in person. After the group had finished paying homage, Murong Fu stepped forward and respectfully explained his intention.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Murong, a generation of outstanding people, would suffer such a catastrophe. The poor monk felt deeply sorry. In addition, Mr. Murong and his party came thousands of miles away, and he was actually assassinated in our territory, Dali. It is even more wrong for our Dali. I, the Buddha, are compassionate. If the young master is in trouble, he should come to visit him and he should treat him. Please ask Mr. Murong to come with me." Zen Master Ben Yin said.

He originally thought that the other party would refuse, but when he heard what the other party said, Murong Fu felt a big stone drop in his heart. Immediately following Ben Yin's guidance, Bao BuTong saw this and couldn't help shouting: "Young Master!"

"You wait here and don't disturb the spiritual practice of the eminent monks in Tianlong Temple." Murong Fu said calmly.

Before coming, Bao Bubu and others tried to persuade Murong Fu not to make this trip. If Tianlong Temple had something to do with the man in black that night, wouldn't it be a trap for him to go there? However, Murong Fu insisted that the matter had nothing to do with Tianlong Temple, so he insisted on going. Everyone had no choice but to follow Murong Fu's arrangements.

Passing through a long corridor, we came to another Zen room. This Zen room is much smaller than the previous one, but it is obviously more elegant. The famous fragrance in the room is lingering and refreshing, making people feel happy the moment they step inside. Feeling refreshed.

There were several monks in the room. Murong Fu knew that these were probably the other three eminent monks of Tianlong Temple who were of the same generation as Benyin. He immediately came forward respectfully to see them, and Benyin introduced them one by one to Murong Fu.

After the ceremony was completed, the two parties sat down respectively as guest and host. Zen Master Benyin said: "Murong Almsgiver has come all the way. Tianlong Temple should do its best to save Mr. Murong. Only in this way can it live up to our Buddhist teachings. But now Tianlong Temple has encountered a major event that is related to the safety of Tianlong Temple. It has been 100 years for our temple." Our foundation is at stake, and the disciples of this temple must do our best to deal with it. Please forgive us for not being able to do our best. After our temple has retreated from the enemy and survived this calamity, we can then do our best to treat Mr. Murong."

When Murong Fu heard this, he was slightly moved: "What a disaster your temple has suffered, which makes all the eminent monks feel like they are facing a formidable enemy. Although Murong Fu is weak in intelligence and strength, since he is here, he cannot just sit back and ignore it. Even if he is devastated, he must do his best." A small amount of power."

When the four Zen masters of this generation heard this, they looked at each other a few times, and they all saw emotions such as shock, shame, etc. in each other's eyes. Zen Master Benyin let out a long sigh, clasped his hands, bowed and saluted Murong Fu and said: "Amitabha, Murong almsgiver is so heroic and courageous. Although his power has been lost, he still does not avoid life and death. He is anxious for others. I and all my fellow disciples are extremely grateful. But for this matter Our temple is in danger, so Donor Murong need not put himself in danger."

Hearing this, Murong Fu jumped up and said: "Everyone in the world says, 'Bei Qiao Feng, South Murong'. Although Murong Fu did not have the opportunity to see the leader of the world's number one gang, he had heard of his heroic deeds for the country and the people." My heroic deeds, I, Murong Fu, a great man, have earned my reputation in vain. Not to mention that Murong Fu is waiting here today. Even if I am thousands of miles away and hear that others are in trouble, I should not avoid danger and help others solve their problems. Not to mention today. Murong Fu is useless. At worst, he will just spill his blood on your temple. Is there any reason to run away in fear of disaster?"

After these words, all the monks in the Zen room were moved. Ben Yin stood up and bowed respectfully to Murong Fu again: "Everyone in Tianlong Temple thanks Murong for his benefactor. He is so righteous and a poor monk can't compare with him. I admire him so much."

Then he sat down again and said quietly: "This matter is a long story, and it all happened half a year ago."

Some people used to say that the man in black was Murong Bo, and that the author had given the protagonist intelligence... Let's make it clear, lest people always make excuses about this. This book integrates various versions of Tianlong, including TV series, triple editions, new revisions, and classic analysis and speculation by Jin Yong fans, etc. It will also make some appropriate secondary settings by the author himself, and some bugs generated in the process will also be fixed. I hope you can continue reading it

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