Chapter 259 The Weak Kumozhi
Child Elder and Li Qiushui listened to Duan Yu's words with sense and eyes, they didn't seem to be fake at all, they thought about each other.

Child Elder said: "Who is this Murong Fu? Why was he accepted by Wu Yazi as a direct disciple?"

Duan Yu was shocked: Judging from Child Elder's performance of easily suppressing Jiumozhi just now, this person must be a top expert, why doesn't everyone understand such common sense in the world?
In fact, the name "South Murong, North Qiaofeng" refers to the two juniors who have risen to fame in the past ten years. Child Elder has lived in Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain for a long time. Except for chasing and killing Li Qiushui, she has never been down the mountain in recent decades. , It's normal not to know.

Li Qiushui smiled sweetly: "I've heard of the name of this little Murong. It is said that he is a handsome and handsome gentleman. I think it may be that the senior brother likes to be accepted as a closed disciple."

"Senior Sister, you chased and killed my little sister all the way, and you can understand it after thinking about it. It is absolutely impossible for my little sister to surpass my senior sister in martial arts, but with my martial arts, it is difficult to kill my little sister. Now this kid What do you think of the news of senior brother?"

The child elder snorted coldly, and knew that what Li Qiushui said was reasonable, although she didn't want to share Wu Yazi's information with Li Qiushui, but according to the kid surnamed Duan, if the two were fighting, he wouldn't do it. This guide took her to see that Murong Fu.

She is not familiar with the places in the Central Plains, otherwise she would not have chased Li Qiushui for so long and was repeatedly escaped by him. If she missed this opportunity, who knows when she will hear about Wu Yazi again?

Child Elder thought for a while and said: "Okay, duan, I'll just follow you once, you will lead the way and take me to see that Murong Fu!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved for the time being, Duan Yu heaved a sigh of relief and said, "The two of you are from the same family and should live in harmony, so why fight and kill?"

Child Elder and Li Qiushui are noncommittal to Duan Yu's words.

After a while, Duan Yu said cautiously: "Well, grandma, this great monk looks really uncomfortable, can you temporarily relieve his pain?"

What Duan Yu said was naturally Jiumozhi.At this time, Jiumozhi only felt the pain all over his body, but his concentration was astonishing. At this time, the pain of thousands of ants devouring his heart was added to his body. How could the real Buddha resist it?
In the beginning, he was still able to resist with internal strength, but later, he rolled all over the floor in pain, and his expensive monk robe was torn into pieces by him, with shocking bloodstains on his body.

Child Elder sneered and said: "Little monk, I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, let you taste the life and death talisman, and know what it means not to live and not to die!"

But after she said it, she flipped through it, took out an amber pill, flicked it with two fingers, and put it into Jiumozhi's mouth.

Once the pill entered the body, it immediately turned into a wave of heat and dispersed, and the pain and itching on Jiumozhi's body immediately stopped.

Child Elder said with a smile: "Little monk, this pill can only relieve your itch for three days, whether you can get the antidote afterwards depends on your performance!"

Thinking that he would have to experience the pain just now in a few days, Jiumozhi lost his mind, and repeatedly promised that he would be obedient and obedient in the future, and let himself be driven.

Poor Jiumozhi's generation of eminent monks, who went to the Central Plains and suffered everywhere, and now they are still being pinched by others and reduced to other people's slaves. At this moment, Jiumozhi really regrets it.

So Child Elder and the others took Duan Yu and others all the way south, to Murong Fu Village in Gusu.

Along the way, the child elder beat and scolded Jiumozhi, in order not to suffer from the attack of the life-death talisman, Jiumozhi was humiliated and lost his temper.

Gusu.

At this time, Murong Fu still doesn't know what kind of surprise his good brother Duan Yu has brought him. At this time, he is in the secret room, knocking on the abacus and settling accounts with Duan Yanqing
"Come on, Boss Duan, let's calculate your expenses in the past three months. Black jade intermittent ointment, holy medicine for healing, ten thousand gold is hard to find, for the sake of everyone's friends, count your expenses." 5000 taels of gold is fine.

"Thirteen ginseng plants, each of which is more than 500 years old, is it not too much to charge you 1 taels of gold? Each one is less than 1000 taels. Where can you find this price!"

"Three hundred-year-old Ziyu Zhi, each plant is discounted to 200 taels of gold"

Murong Fu rolled up his sleeves, and quickly counted his abacus, writing down every calculation on the rice paper next to him.

"During this period of time, Boss Duan spent a total of 780 taels of gold at Murong's house. In the face of everyone's friendship, I can just charge you 5 taels for a small change. Boss Duan, Cash or card?"

The corners of Duan Yanqing's eyes twitched. Although he didn't know what swiping a credit card was, he knew that he wanted to smash Murong Fu's face.

Duan Yanqing muffled: "I don't have that much money!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, and patted the table: "Okay, you old man wants to eat for free, don't you? After eating so many of my treasures, you want to leave after patting your ass, telling you that there is no door for you." !"

Duan Yanqing said: "Didn't you say you could cure my legs?"

Murong Fu said: "I said that I can help you heal your leg, but when did I say that I won't charge money?"

At this time, Duan Yanqing's legs have basically recovered. Although he can't practice Qigong normally, there is no major problem with walking on his feet.So when Duan Yanqing proposed to Murong Fu that he wanted to leave, Murong Fu took out the gold abacus confiscated from Cui Baiquan who came to the door to make trouble that day, and settled the account with Duan Yanqing sum by sum.

Seeing that Duan Yanqing remained silent, Murong Fu said, "No money, right? If you don't have money, you can work here to pay back the money. When you have enough money, when will you leave? It just so happens that my Shenhe Village lacks a sweeper, so I will drive you every year." 500 taels of gold, food and lodging included, nine to five!"

Duan Yanqing remained silent for a long time, and said without thinking: "Thank you, but I have to go."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, knowing that his little trick had been seen through by the other party again, he waved his hands, and said angrily: "You have to go to your monk temple in Dali to become a monk? What's so good there? Besides, people can accept it." you?"

Duan Yanqing shook his head and said: "I have never counted murder in my life, and my crimes are serious. Now the only way to become a monk may be to make up for one or two of my sins."

Murong Fu sneered and said, "Since when did Boss Duan convert to Buddha? Reciting Amitabha every day to the Buddha statue will solve everything? It's ridiculous!"

Of course Murong Fu didn't want Duan Yanqing to become a monk, if Duan Yanqing was to become a monk like this, wouldn't he have wasted so much effort?

Duan Yanqing looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing Duan Yanqing's appearance, Murong Fu knew he couldn't keep it, so he sighed: "Okay, if you want to become a monk, you can go. But you don't want me to tell you your son's whereabouts?"

(End of this chapter)

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