Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 107 A Thousand Gold Promise, Xu Zhu Looks for Relatives
The little monk apologized repeatedly, and didn't pause until Murong Fu said the word "Xu Zhu", walked up to Murong Fu and saluted respectfully: "This benefactor, the little monk's dharma name is indeed "Xu Zhu", How did you know that?"

Murong Fu chuckled: "I do know Little Master Xu Zhu's Dharma name, but today is the first time I see a real person."

Xu Zhu scratched his head in puzzlement, and looked at Murong Fu carefully with his big eyes open: "Ah, you must be Mr. Murong from the south of the Yangtze River. That day the little monk's master, Zen Master Huicong, was at the mountain gate with Master Abbot and the others. Greet the young master. After returning, I told the young monk's brothers that Mr. Murong is elegant and elegant, and he is the first-rate character in the world. I think this is the young master. Mr. Murong, you are more handsome than what the master said."

Xu Zhu praised sincerely.

Seeing Xu Zhu's words are sincere and simple, everyone finds it interesting.Feng Bo evilly laughed and came up to apologize: "I'm sorry, little master, Feng Lao Si didn't see the way just now, and bumped into little master." While saying that, he bowed to Xu Zhu to apologize.

Xu Zhu hurriedly said: "Amitabha, the wind benefactor is serious, it's the little monk who bumped into the wind benefactor."

When he saw Feng Bo'e bowed down to apologize, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly stepped forward to help him up.Unexpectedly, Feng Bao'e suddenly raised his head and smiled, when Xu Zhu's hand touched him, he suddenly released his internal energy and grabbed Xu Zhu's wrist.Xu Zhu's skill is low, how can he stand up to him?Immediately, as if drunk, he became dizzy, his face flushed red, and he staggered backwards.After taking a few steps back, a palm was attached to the back of the heart, and then a warm inner force poured in from the back of the heart.Xu Zhu only felt his whole body warm up, his mind became clear instantly, he stopped his steps, he was wondering about this sudden change, he shouted angrily: "Don't be rude, back off!"

Feng Bo's face was full of shame, and he retreated behind Bao BuTong with a smirk, and Bao BuTong gave the troublemaker a reproachful look.

Xu Zhu hadn't reacted from the sudden change, a gentle voice sounded: "Little Master, are you alright?"

Xu Zhu turned around and saw that it was Murong Fu, only then did he realize that Feng Feng'e used his superb martial arts to tease him just now, and it was Murong Fu who delayed him.He was not annoyed, he turned around and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Murong. The little monk stumbled and almost fell, thanks to Mr. Murong for helping me." The words were very earnest, without any hint of anger.

Bao BuTong saw that the little monk was really interesting: he apologized when someone bumped into him, and he didn't get angry when others teased him.But how many good-tempered people in the world are there?Not to mention being teased like this by others, even if someone snatches a seat and skips a glass of toast, it is still a great insult, and it is bound to cause trouble.How can there be anyone like this little monk?It is not appropriate to say that he has a good temper, he has no temper at all.

So he stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "No, no. Little master, it is indeed my young master who is kind enough to help you. But it is not your own mistakes, but my fourth younger brother Feng who just made a hand to make fun of you. Little master can Don't be offended."

On the side, Feng Feng Eyou laughed at himself: "Little master is not good at martial arts, you still have to practice hard. Just now, the surname Feng heard that you are a high-ranking student of the Hui family, so he tried it. The attack is a little heavy, no wonder, no wonder I have an old relationship with Zen Master Huichan of your temple, I wonder if you know him? Why haven’t I seen him?”

Xu Zhu hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This benefactor, the Master Hui Chan you mentioned is the junior monk's uncle. A few months ago, he went out for business according to the decree of the abbot and his uncle. The martial arts of the junior monk is still inexperienced. It's worth mentioning, don't blame the benefactor, don't blame."

Looking at Xu Zhu who apologized continuously in front of him, Murong Fu had mixed feelings in his heart, vaguely felt that he owed the other party something.If it wasn't for his own intervention, Xu Zhu would inherit Wu Yazi's mantle and become the head of Xiaoyao Sect in the future, but now, all this is impossible, for Xu Zhu, is it a disaster or a blessing?

"You guys go back to your respective rooms first, and I'll chat with this little master for a while. Third Brother Bao, please look at Fourth Brother Feng."

Murong Fu ordered in a deep voice.

The three of them were shocked, why did the young master attach so much importance to this young monk?But no one voiced any objection, they all said it was rude, and withdrew.

"Thank you Mr. Murong for saving this little monk." Xu Zhu respectfully thanked again.

Murong Fu felt very uncomfortable, looking at the submissive Xu Zhu who had no temper at all, he felt somewhat apologetic: "He teased you, aren't you angry at all?"

Xu Zhu smiled and said: "Master said, when he gave me the Dharma name Xu Zhu, he hoped that the little monk would always be humble like a bamboo, without arguing or arguing. Even though the master was joking, he didn't mean anything malicious. How could the little monk be angry? What's more, the master often taught me that even if it is a real evil person, you have to use actions to influence him, to persuade him, not to be angry, so as to live up to the compassionate heart of a monk."

Murong Fu sighed: "You are Xu Zhu, so you should be 23 years old this year?"

Xu Zhu wondered: "Young Master Murong, how do you know the age of the young monk? Only Master Huicong mentioned the age of the young monk to me, no one else knows."

Murong Fu secretly said: Sure enough.

He said again: "May I take the liberty to ask the layman's name of the little master?"

Xu Zhu's eyes are gloomy: "I don't have a common name and surname, I was born in Shaolin Temple, I don't know who my parents are, how did I get my name and surname. I heard from Master Huicong that I was picked up by a respected monk in the vegetable garden in the back mountain .It has been in the temple for 23 years.”

Murong Fu felt slightly sour: In fact, your father and you have been facing each other day and night, and the father and son have lived under the same roof for decades.Your mother has been looking for you for decades.Where is the orphan without father and mother.

So he asked: "Little master, did you ever miss your biological parents? If one day, you can reunite with your parents, would you like it, little master?"

Xu Zhu's eyes brightened, then dimmed again, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist: "I grew up in Shaolin since I was a child, I made a vow in this life to worship the Buddha, and I dare not be greedy for ordinary family happiness."

Murong Fu said: "If I help you find your mother, would you be willing to recognize her?"

As if a thunderbolt was exploding beside his ears, Xu Zhu took half a step back in a daze, there were faint tears welling up in the corner of his eyes, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, then quickly faded away, and he slowly shook his head: "Young Master Murong just joked , The little monk has been separated from his biological parents for dozens of years, and even the little monk has no memory of it. How can Mr. Murong find his mother for the little monk? Yes, Mr. Murong must be joking with the little monk. Brother Xianchang often likes it Make fun of the little monk"

Xu Zhu chattered non-stop, Murong Fu looked into Xu Zhu's eyes, and said to Xu Zhu in a serious tone: "I, Gusu Murong, act like that panic-stricken person? Little Xu Zhu Master, let me ask you. If your mother did an evil thing, everyone in the world would punish her. Would you still want to recognize her?"

Xu Zhu was stunned for a while, tears welled up in his eyes. In his 23 years of life, in countless nights with blue lanterns and ancient Buddhas, he imagined more than once the day when he would recognize his parents and have a family reunion.Although it is said that monks want to cut off the ties of the world and purify the six senses, how many people can actually be ruthless and desireless?Brother Xianchang's family members would come to the monastery to deliver things and say a few words of concern. The family enjoyed themselves together, and the master didn't blame him when he saw it, he just expressed human nature.Even the little novice monk of that generation can go down the mountain to reunite with his family when he takes a rest in the monastery.

How he hopes that one day, his parents can come to his door and talk to him about the separation of these years.Countless times, he thought about what kind of people his parents were: maybe they were peasants in the countryside who had to abandon themselves on the way to escape the famine.Or maybe my parents were small traders who came to the Central Plains from other places to do business, and they encountered robbers on the way
He grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he has an extremely deep affection for Shaolin Temple, but this does not mean that he is cut off from the world and has no desires or desires.

When this young master Murong met him for the first time, he revealed his identity and age in one word, and said that he would help him find his parents.That's right, he is the famous Nan Murong in the martial arts world, a young hero, even the master abbot will be treated as a guest of honor when he sees him, he won't joke with a little monk with low martial arts like himself, he must be the one who sees himself pitiful, and gets angry Compassionate, wanting to help myself.

So he quickly lifted up his monk's robe and knelt down in front of Murong Fu and kowtowed three times: "Master Murong, please find your mother for this little monk, little monk, little monk."

He wanted to say a few words of repayment, but then he thought about it, how could a poor monk with low martial arts like him help Murong Fu, a nobleman with high martial arts?This sentence "little monk" can't be said anyway.

Murong Fu let out a long sigh; Murong Bo, what a crime you have committed!I'll help you pay it back!
He quickly helped Xu Zhu up from the ground: "Let me ask you again, if your mother is really a heinous villain, are you still willing to recognize her?"

Xu Zhu nodded firmly.

Murong Fu patted the dust on the monk's robe for Xu Zhu: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, then I will walk this time for you. Whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in the future depends entirely on your own destiny."

"Since I have agreed to find your biological mother for you, there are a few questions I have to ask you. I hope you can answer them truthfully."

Xu Zhu nodded.

"First of all, how did you get this mark on your face?"

Xu Zhu replied, "This is not a natural birthmark, it was developed when I was ten years old, it was just a scar at first, then it got bigger and bigger, it became what it is now."

Murong Fu nodded, so that's the case, since it's not natural, it's easy to explain why Ye Erniang and Xuan Ci turned a blind eye to their own son under their noses, because the change is too great!

Then he asked again: "Second question, apart from the scars on your face, what marks do you have on your body?"

Xu Zhu thought for a while, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, but when he thought of meeting his parents, Xu Zhu gritted his teeth and summoned up his courage and said: "My little monk has nine scars on his back and waist, on his thighs, each It’s about the size of a copper coin. According to Master, when the little monk was first picked up, he had these scars on his body.”

Suddenly, he thought: Could it be that these scars were branded by my father and mother to recognize me in the future?Thinking of this, I couldn't help crying.

Murong Fu sighed softly, and patted Xu Zhu's shoulder: "Little Master Xu Zhu, don't worry, I, Murong Fu, will do what I say. At this time next year, Murong Fu will definitely bring your mother. When the time comes, it's up to you." Would you like to admit it?"

This is my little compensation.

Murong Fu said silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)