The inn is located on the main street, which is considered the most prosperous place in Yuzhou City. The layout is also extremely luxurious. Even before Mu Ban entered the door, he knew that this was indeed the residence that his master could choose due to his temperament.

The boy at the door greeted him and sent him off. He saw this extraordinary gentleman approaching and greeted him with a smile: "Are you coming to stay at the hotel?"

Mu's words of relegation were concise and concise: "Looking for someone."

The boy asked: "Which distinguished guest are you looking for?"

Only then did Mu Ban remember that he had forgotten to ask Shen Gurong which room he lived in, so he had to say: "It's the room with the window lattice opposite the roof."

The boy looked at him with a strange expression.

Mu Ban was startled and realized that this sentence seemed to be wrong. It was facing directly on the roof? Isn't this the direction that only walkers can see?

Seeing that the boy was about to call for a guard, a man walked out of the lobby and passed by the two of them.

Mu Ban's eyes narrowed.

The man was wearing a sky-blue long-sleeved robe, with a tight girdle tied around his waist. He also wore a black veil hanging down to his calf, so his face could not be seen.

He stepped across the threshold and left quickly without looking, a faint medicinal fragrance coming from his body.

After the man left, Mu Ban finally realized that the man seemed to be his master.

He threw a piece of silver to the young man and blocked his mouth, and Mu Ban quickly followed him.

Shen Gurong walked very fast, as if he was in a hurry to do something. As he walked, he flicked his weak spiritual power to the corner of the roadside, probably to avoid getting lost and follow the spiritual power to find his way back to the inn.

Mu Ban followed quickly and was about to speak: "Master..."

Shen Gurong: "Sooner or later, I will kill that bastard Mu Ban!"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban immediately swallowed the "Zun" at the back, and silently bought a bamboo hat from a stall nearby to put on his head.

Shen Gurong scolded Mu Ban all the way, and Mu Ban also gradually evolved from wearing a bamboo hat at the beginning to covering up his whole body to prevent Shen Gurong from recognizing him.

As Shen Gurong walked, he was thinking about how to tear the kid who had tricked him into pieces with his bare hands.

As Mu Ban walked, he thought sadly, why does Master blame me so much?

After walking two streets like this, Shen Gurong walked into... a pastry shop with a face as deep as water.

Mu Ban: "..."

He stood at the door and watched helplessly as his master, who seemed to be otherworldly, announced a series of pastry names that he had never heard of before. His voice was as clear as a deep pool, and those who didn't know thought he was reciting scriptures silently.

"...Snow dumpling cake, rouge crabapple cake, osmanthus cake, two packs of jujube paste cake, and one pack of icing sugar."

"okay."

After a while, Shen Gurong walked out of the shop carrying a large bag of pastries.

After leaving the house, he began to scold Mu again.

Mu Ban was very innocent. He had no idea what he had done to deserve being scolded, but seeing that his master seemed to be angry again, he did not dare to take the initiative to greet his master's anger, so he had to stay far away in silence. Follow.

Fortunately, Shen Gurong was so preoccupied with scolding him that he didn't notice anyone following him.

Following the spiritual power, Shen Gurong almost got lost twice, and finally returned to the inn. Mu Ban also used a spiritual weapon to hide his figure and followed quickly.

In the guest room on the second floor, Shen Gurong kicked the door open, threw the pastry in his hand on the table, and said coldly: "The pastry you want."

On the bed, Lin Shuhe, with his hair disheveled and wrapped in a loose robe, was leaning on the soft pillow. His lips were as white as paper, and he was so weak that he seemed to be about to die.

"Thank you very much, Shi Yi." Lin Shuhe said sickly, "But senior brother doesn't really want to eat cakes now. Can you buy some more candied fruits?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

The cakes that Shen Gurong threw casually hit the other gadgets on the table. The table was filled with candied haws, sugar figures, dragon beard cakes, etc., all of which Shen Gurong ran out to buy.

Shen Gurong gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Shuhe, don't bully others too much."

Lin Shuhe looked innocent: "Senior brother, are you bullying you?"

Shen Gurong's voice was extremely cold: "If you wake up, then get up and follow me back to Xianyun City. How can you behave like lying on the couch?"

Lin Shuhe coughed weakly and said, "Senior brother is weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to move."

Shen Gurong's face was expressionless: "I'm carrying you."

"Senior brother, I'm afraid the wind won't blow."

"I'll wrap you up in clothes." Shen Gurong said impatiently, "From here to Xianyun City, it only takes me a short while to ride on the wind. Are you so delicate that you can't even bear this for a while?"

Lin Shuhe stopped pretending, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I can bear the pain, but I have never seen anyone lose track of a city by walking straight in the direction. I find it very novel. Want to stay a little longer."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Lin Shuhe seemed to think it was fun to see Shen Gurong blowing his hair. Seeing his disheveled appearance, he laughed so hard on the side that he even choked himself.

Although Shen Gurong was angry, seeing him coughing like this, he still stepped forward, held his shoulders and patted his back to calm him down.

"Ahem." Lin Shuhe weakly put his hand on his arm and said blearily, "Eleven, senior brother wants to eat almonds."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong waved his hand and said angrily: "Forget it!"

Lin Shuhe: "Haha...cough."

Shen Gurong sat aside and sulked. Lin Shuhe did not bother him anymore and said, "Have you ever noticed anything unusual in this Yuzhou City during your many trips out?"

Shen Gurong was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "There was a very strange smell before, but it seems to have dissipated now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized what he was doing and said in surprise: "Is this Yuzhou City the home of Yu Xinghe?"

Lin Shuhe looked at him strangely: "You accepted someone as your apprentice, but you still don't know where they are?"

Shen Gurong suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Shuhe said: "That's right. Anyway, you are not willing to accept that child from the Yu family."

Shen Gurong was a little surprised. He lifted up the black veil of Mi Li and frowned: "Xinghe..."

If Shen Fengxue was not willing, then why did he accept Yu Xinghe as his disciple?

He has a noble status, and if he doesn't want to, who can force him?

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Gurong's first reaction was Shen Fengxue's master, Nanshangjun.

Lin Shuhe raised his face and lazily answered him: "Master said that this son has a chance with you, but the holy monks at Dazheng Buddhist Temple can't tell whether the chance is good or bad. He only said that if it is good, he will become a saint in one step. , the worst is unknown. In addition, you were so focused on that boy named Mu that you almost went crazy. Master was afraid that you would lose your true heart, so he asked Xinghe to come to your door and take a look at that boy. Opportunities are real or fake.”

"At that time, you were arguing because Yu Xinghe and Master rarely quarreled." After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled: "You haven't forgotten all this, have you?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong choked, and when he saw Lin Shuhe smiling like a fox, he lowered his head slightly, and the half of the black gauze fell down, blocking his face.

He said vaguely: "There are some things I don't remember very well."

Lin Shuhe looked at him with a half-smile.

He looked at Shen Gurong on pins and needles, fearing that if he found out that the body was not Shen Fengxue, Lin Shuhe, who was extremely defensive internally and ruthless externally, would have his heart ripped out by a tiger, leaving his body intact.

Soon, Lin Shuhe said with a smile: "I felt your pulse before and found something out. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more likely he is to have inner demons. Furthermore, you have lost half of your Yuan Dan. This situation is not surprising. special."

Shen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Shuhe seemed to have told himself that he was tired by talking, so he slumped down with half of his body and sat even more lazily: "Yuzhou City is a mortal city, and Yu Xinghe is a seedling who is lucky enough to practice Taoism once in a hundred years. I remember back then. He was supposed to go to Fenglu City to worship Feng Yun as his disciple, but later he was sent to Liren Peak for unknown reasons."

He waved to Shen Gurong and asked him to pour him a cup of tea.

Seeing that he seemed to be planning to tell her something, Shen Gurong hurriedly served the tea.

Lin Shuhe took a sip and continued: "Back then, the war between Yuzhou City and Anyu Road was known to all the three worlds. Yu Xinghe chose that time to go to Liren Peak probably because of the artifact on your body. You should treat him coldly. It’s reasonable.”

Shen Gurong became a little silent, and suddenly understood why Shen Fengxue treated Yu Xinghe like that in the book.

There were too many people approaching him because they coveted the artifact, and Shen Fengxue had killed too many people. If Yu Xinghe really came for the artifact, he would not be able to attack such a young child and would have to choose to treat him coldly.

But how much can such a young child know? He may not even know what the artifact is.

The opportunity mentioned by Nan Shangjun should be bad in the book.

A bad opportunity that could make Shen Fengxue die tragically.

Just as Shen Gurong was thinking about it, Lin Shuhe suddenly said "Oh?", as if he saw something funny, and he said lazily: "Eleven, don't tell me that with your level of cultivation, you can still be eavesdropped."

Mu Ban, who was outside the door, froze.

Shen Gurong said casually: "They are just the guards of the demon clan."

Lin Shuhe stretched his voice again and said lazily: "Oh."

He smiled maliciously and waved to Shen Gurong: "Come here."

Shen Gurong glanced at him: "What to do?"

Lin Shuhe said: "Senior brother, let me see your ears."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong: "That's enough for you!"
To be continued...