ps: ╰(*°▽°*)╯Today is my little brother's birthday, so I specially asked for votes, praise, and blessings in two chapters.

Murong Feng didn't expect Wu Xingyun to suddenly offer to take her as an apprentice, and he was a little stunned on the spot for a while.

"That, senior, there is already a master below!" Murong Feng lied stubbornly, obviously wanting to reject him. After all, everyone is just meeting for the first time, and you, an old monster, suddenly jumped out and said that you want to take others as apprentices, and others are not psychologically prepared at all, and a fool will agree to you!

Wu Xingyun said indifferently: "It's okay, you go and find your master to compete with me, if you can win me, the old man will turn around and leave, and he will not embarrass you." But if the old man wins, you can switch to the old man's door. With your qualifications, the old man thinks that only a handful of people in the world are qualified to be your master! ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips, and said in his heart that if I move to the meow immortal at home, it is estimated that your old man will not be enough to plug his teeth. Murong Feng was about to perfunctory him, when suddenly a peaceful voice sounded behind him.

"Then I wonder if the poor monk is within this hand?" An old monk with an ordinary face slowly walked in outside the courtyard gate and asked with a smile.

Wu Xingyun's face changed slightly, stared at the old monk for a long time, and then turned his head and asked Murong Feng, "You are actually a disciple of Buddhism?" This master is your master? ”

"Uh, yes." Murong Feng's smile was more ugly than crying, and he walked to Zen Master Fahai and saluted, "Master, why are you here?" ”

Fahai smiled and said: "The teacher has always been there, but you don't have a teacher in your heart, so you can't see the teacher with your eyes." ”

"It's not enough to do it. This time I will definitely concentrate on cultivation when I go back. Murong Feng pursed his lips. The heart says you've lived for an unknown amount of time, an old monster. If you really want to hide, who will find you? I didn't see that senior Wu's expression when he saw you suddenly appear, it was like seeing a ghost, he was obviously scared!

"This Wu Shi Master, you seem to have some entanglements with the Lingtu, can you expose those entanglements in the face of the old man?" Fahai folded his hands and said: "If Lord Wu is unhappy in his heart, he can come to the old man to vent his anger." ”

Wu Xingyun stared at Fahai and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Okay, today, the old man will look at the master's face and no longer pursue the entanglement with the disciples." Leave. There will be a period later! ”

Wu Xingyun beckoned, and Yue Yifeng, who was unconscious in the temple, automatically flew into his hand, and then saw him rise into the air, and suddenly said a word to Fahai, and then went directly through the air.

Fahai's face was calm, but a gleam flashed in his peaceful eyes.

Seeing Wu Xingyun fly away, Murong Feng hurriedly thanked Fahai and said, "Thank you Master for showing up to relieve the younger generation." ”

Fahai nodded, walked slowly into the broken temple, first bowed to the broken Buddha statue, and then said to Murong Feng, who followed up: "Murong Shi has injuries on his body. It is not advisable to delay for a long time, and please heal yourself first. ”

"It's just a small injury." Murong Feng asked politely, "Does the master have anything to ask the junior?" ”

"Don't you want to know what the Wu Shi said to the old man before he left?" Fahai asked rhetorically.

Murong Feng said indifferently: "If the master wants to say it, he will tell the juniors." If you don't want to say it, it's useless for the juniors to ask. ”

Fahai laughed and said, "You girl is even more sneaky than some old guys at a young age." Then his face turned whole, and he asked solemnly: "Master Murong, you have learned to absorb stars. Law? ”

"Nope!" Murong Feng shook his head very simply, and then said, "The master is offended!" He slowly slapped a palm at Fahai, and Fahai didn't dodge or dodge and let Murong Feng slap this palm on him. A hint of surprise flashed in Fahai's eyes when he received this palm, and then he saw Murong Feng withdraw his palm and point to the cracked wooden pillar next to him, and then he saw that a magical scene happened, only to see a green shoot growing on this log pillar!

"Dead wood in spring!" Fahai clasped his hands together and said reverently: "Amitabha, good, good." Then he looked at Murong Feng with satisfaction, and sighed: "Such a supernatural power against the sky, I'm afraid it's already an immortal method!" Lord Murong was really an eye-opener for the old man. ”

"It's just some small carving skills, Master Miao praised." Murong Feng said humbly. Suddenly he coughed lightly, and his face flushed strangely.

Fahai's expression froze, and he grabbed Murong Feng's wrist to check his pulse, and immediately exclaimed, "Donor, why is your pulse so disordered?" ”

The flush receded instantly, Murong Feng's face instantly turned pale and pale, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Fahai hurriedly helped Murong Feng to put it on the ground, and then entered the true qi to diagnose her injuries, this look was shocked again, he didn't expect that this girl's internal injuries were much more serious than he thought. Fahai immediately increased the output of spiritual energy to heal her, but something unexpected happened, as soon as the pure yin aura in Murong Feng's body met Fahai's pure yang aura, it immediately had a violent rejection reaction, and the shocked Fahai hurriedly withdrew his strength.

"What kind of exercises is this girl practicing? It was actually able to refine such a pure yin aura! This is troublesome, Lao Wei's Jiuyang Divine Skill is just in harmony with this girl's Pure Yin Technique, and I don't know where to start! Fahai hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a cyan pill and stuffed it into Murong Feng's mouth. It seems that I can only go and ask the one to help, alas. Then I saw him carry Murong Feng out of the broken temple and disappear into the vast night.

When Murong Feng woke up again and found that he was lying in a simple nunnery, the first feeling after waking up was that he was soft and soft, and he couldn't lift up a little strength. Murong Feng closed his eyes again and looked inwardly at the injuries in his body, and then said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that using several magical powers at the same time would be such a heavy burden on the body!" ”

At this moment, the door creaked open, and a delicate-looking little nun with a hot tub walked in. After the little nun entered the room, she put the basin on the bedside table, then picked up a towel and soaked it in hot water and wrung it out, and turned around to wipe Murong Feng's body.

"I'll do it myself." Murong Feng suddenly spoke.

"Ahh You're awake! The little nun was taken aback, and then said in surprise: "You have finally woken up, and I will go and inform the master." Then he dropped the towel and ran out recklessly.

Murong Feng stiffened himself with a wry smile, then took a towel and wiped his face. I heard a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately, Zen Master Fahai and a middle-aged nun with a beautiful appearance walked in. Seeing that Murong Feng was trying to stand up. The nun hurriedly stepped forward to reassure her: "The donor is seriously injured and should not move, please rest in the nunnery for a few more days." ”

"Thank you for taking care of Mrs. Shi, I don't know what Mrs. Shi is called?" Murong Feng lay back and thanked him.

"Poor Ni Ciyun, the injuries on the donor's body have already injured the meridians, and the poor nun can only help the donor to adjust your disordered aura. As for the injuries in the meridians in the main body, they can only be slowly recuperated through rest, and the aura must not be used until the injury is healed. Tzu Yun instructed.

Murong Feng knew the injuries on her body best, she had been injured when she had fought with Feng Ling Shitai before, and then she had a vicious battle with those seven black-clothed men in the barren mountains and broken temples. As a result, several supernatural powers were used at the same time in a row, causing the already injured meridians to be overwhelmed, which directly worsened the injury. If you are healed through rest, I am afraid that you may not be able to recover in three or five years.

However, Murong Feng was not too worried, because she still had a hole card in her hand that would allow her to recover from her injuries in a very short time, but before that, she had to let the broken meridians heal temporarily for a period of time, otherwise she would definitely not be able to bear the powerful burden generated when she used her magical powers again.

"Thank you for saving me, the younger generations must remember the grace of saving lives." Murong Feng thanked Master Ciyun, then turned his head to look at Zen Master Fahai and asked, "Master, how many days has the junior been in a coma?" ”

"Three days." Fahai replied.

Murong Feng looked startled, and frowned, "Oh no." I've been missing for three days, and my family must have gone crazy. Is there a communication device in the temple? The younger generation should hurry up to report the safety of the family. ”

Fahai said with a smile: "Murong Shi, don't panic. Lao Wei has already informed several ancestors of the Zhao family of your situation, and they have also promised Lao Gao to hide the injury for you, only saying that after you left Huashan, you will go back to the mountain to visit a few elders. In a few days, I will go back to prepare for the New Year. ”

Murong Feng said gratefully: "Thank you, master, for thinking about the younger generation. ”

Fahai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lao Wei is not just for you, do you know that on the night of your disappearance, an interstellar fleet under the command of your grandfather Xiong Shuai has stopped in the sky above Huashan!" If it weren't for the ancestor of the Zhao family to get in touch with your mother in time and lie to her and say that you have returned to the ancestral mountain of the Zhao family, I am afraid that the entire Huashan Mountain would no longer exist! You must know that it was the Huashan Martial Arts Conference at that time, and there were countless elites of martial arts sects gathered on the mountain, and the consequences of this bombardment were unimaginable. It's definitely a martial arts catastrophe! ”

Murong Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. Fortunately, her mother didn't know about her injury, otherwise it would not have been as simple as a mountain being razed to the ground.

After Fahai finished speaking, he took out a white jade bottle from his arms and put it on the head of the bed, and instructed: "Lord Murong, this is the Jade Lingsan of the Temple, although it can't heal your injuries immediately, it can also help you speed up your recovery." In the past few days, you will have a good rest and recuperation at Mrs. Tzu Yun's place, and you must not use the aura in your body again to avoid aggravating your own injuries. ”

"Thank you, Master, for the medicine." Murong Feng didn't refuse, she would not be polite if she had an elixir for nothing. Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in her belly, and she smiled awkwardly.

Master Tzu Yun chuckled and said, "Lord Murong, you haven't eaten a drop of water for the past three days, so Poor Ni will prepare some food for you." ”

"There's a labor teacher." Murong Feng thanked again.

For the next three days, Murong Feng hid in the Fuyun Nunnery to recuperate, during which the ancestor of the Zhao family came to visit Murong Feng in person after learning that Murong Feng had woken up, and at the same time brought many elixirs, almost filling her room. In the end, he was pushed back by Ciyun Shitai Quan, the reason is very simple, Murong Feng's current injury cannot be cured by medicinal stones, it is enough to have the Buddhist elixir Jade Lingsan, and taking other medicinal stones may be counterproductive. The ancestor of the Zhao family was bored, and before leaving, he also told her to go home quickly after her injuries improved, her mother had already begun to be suspicious, and maybe one day she would go up the mountain to find her.

Murong Feng said that he would go back as soon as his injuries improved, and then told the ancestor of the Zhao family about the encounter with the Demon Dao Demon that day. When the ancestor of the Zhao family left Fuyun Nunnery, his face was gloomy as if he was going to choose someone to eat!

"How could Murong Shi have anything to do with those demon demons?"

Today the sun is shining, and the heavy snow that has been falling for three days has finally stopped, Murong Feng is sitting in the stone pavilion wearing a velvet coat, chatting with Ciyun Shitai while enjoying tea and appreciating plums, at this time Ciyun Shitai asked.

Murong Feng looked at the plum in the snow outside the pavilion with the steaming tea bowl, shook his head and sighed lightly: "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop!" Mrs. Shi, this matter is hard to explain! At this time, her face was still a little sickly, and a discerning person could see at a glance that she was injured, so she needed to recuperate for a few more days. But seeing that the New Year was approaching, Murong Feng had to go home.

"Whenever the Demon Dao appears, there will always be great chaos in the world. The last time the Demon Dao Demon appeared was when the war between the Federation and the Empire was in full swing. If the temple hadn't sent a few temple elders to exterminate those demons in time, I don't know how many innocent people would have been poisoned. Tzu Yun lamented: "It's a pity that those demonic demons are like those weeds, which always pop up one after another every time the seasons change. ”

"Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows. If you want to get rid of those weeds, you can only cut the grass and remove the roots! Murong Feng said fiercely.

Master Tzuyun said, "Amitabha, Lord Murong, you are angry again. ”

Murong Feng hurriedly restrained his killing intent and said with a wry smile: "In the past few days, I have been eating fast and reciting Buddha here in Shitai, but I have never been able to resolve the anger in my heart, it seems that the younger generation's Taoism is not enough." ”

Master Tzu Yun asked rhetorically, "What is anger?" If Murong Shi can figure this out, he will naturally be able to dissolve his own knot. ”

Murong Feng sighed and said: "The junior is not a monk after all, and he can't do six pure roots in this rolling red dust, even if he understands what anger is, I'm afraid he won't be able to resolve it." Besides, this is the way chosen by the younger generation themselves, instead of trying their best to resolve it, it is better to face it, defeat it, and control it! ”

Master Tzuyun looked at Murong Feng's eyes and the glittering divine light bloomed, and she admired in her heart that this child's Dao heart was really stronger than gold, and Zen Master Fahai wanted to help her take refuge in Buddhism, which seemed to be extremely difficult! Maybe it's a good relationship.

Master Tzuyun took out a secret book from his sleeve and handed it to Murong Feng, and said solemnly: "Murong Shi, this is a stunt that the poor nun learned before escaping into the empty gate, although it is not an amazing magical power, but it is also a little wonderful, I will give it to you today, I hope it can be helpful to you." ”

Murong Feng took the cheats and took a look, only to see three big words written on the cover - 'Transfiguration Technique'!

"Master, what kind of supernatural power is this?" Murong Feng raised his head and asked.

Master Tzu Yun smiled and said nothing, stretched out her hand to wipe her cheeks, and saw that her original beautiful appearance suddenly became peerless, and her appearance was not inferior to Murong Feng at all, but because of her age, she added a bit of mature charm!

Murong Feng was dumbfounded, Ciyun Shitai stretched out his hand to caress his cheeks, and after a few breaths, he returned to his ordinary appearance, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Alas, before the poor nun escaped into the empty door, because this appearance caused a lot of trouble in the red dust, he had to change his appearance and hide in this nunnery to find half a life of purity. ”

"Dare to ask the teacher's common name?" Murong Feng's gossip soul was burning, and his eyes were shining.

Master Tzu Yun smiled lightly: "The poor nun is already a monk, and the common name has long been forgotten. Murong donor, poor nun will teach you this transfiguration technique, firstly, I hope that it can resolve some unnecessary troubles for you on the road in the future, and secondly, after learning this unique skill, I can not only easily change a person's appearance and form, but also be able to disguise a person's complexion, so that after Murong donor goes back this time, he will not be worried about being seen by the donor's family to see the flaws. ”

Murong Feng immediately got up and thanked him: "Thank you for teaching the stunt, the younger generation of today's art teaching must remember it." In the future, if there is any sending, the younger generation will be duty-bound. ”

Master Tzuyun waved his hand and chuckled: "I am a monk, I don't seek wealth, I don't seek fame, I just want to be pure, and passing on your skills is just to make a good fate, Murong Shizhu is too worried." ”

Murong Feng once again thanked him deeply, and everything was silent. (To be continued......)