Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 246 Zhang Wuji is Jealous

"I am Murong Fu from Gusu. I have long admired the name of Emei. I wonder if the Abbess Miejue of the Emei sect is still around. I have heard that she is upright and incorruptible (heart of stone) and does not hesitate to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path (by any means necessary), which is admirable."

Speaking of which... your sect's ancestor, Guo Guo, had a past relationship with my Murong clan.

Murong Fu knew that Abbess Miejue was a very unlikable character in the original work, and many people even used her name as a nickname in his previous life.

He considered himself the orthodox leader and naturally harbored hostility towards the outsider Ming Cult. Furthermore, the fact that his senior brother, Gu Hongzi, was angered to death by Yang Xiao only fueled his deep hatred for the Ming Cult.

It was for this reason that, after learning that his disciple had lost her virginity to Yang Xiao and given birth to his child, he was still unwilling to assassinate Yang Xiao. Instead, he believed that Ji Xiaofu had been bewitched by the Demonic Sect and killed her directly.

When he was cornered on the tower, he refused Zhang Wuji's kindness even at the cost of his life, which shows that he was not a coward, but he was indeed a thoroughly feudal and autocratic old man.

When Miejue heard Murong Fu mention that his family had a past connection with his ancestor Guo Guo, she stepped forward and said:

"This humble nun is none other than Miejue. I have indeed heard of the Murong family in the martial arts world, but they are not in Suzhou..."

May I ask what connection your family has with our ancestor, young hero?

Murong Fu saw that Miejue looked to be in her forties. Her features were extremely beautiful, but her eyebrows drooped downwards, making her face look extremely strange, almost like a hanged ghost on a children's stage.

Suddenly, she remembered the physiognomy that was popular in her previous life. Anyone who looked at Miejue at first glance knew that she was difficult to talk to and had very poor interpersonal relationships. Even if she went to beg for alms, it was not certain that anyone would give her a bowl of vegetarian food.

Murong Fu could now keep his emotions hidden unless he truly couldn't hold back. He said calmly at this moment:

"The Murong family is naturally not limited to one lineage. I belong to the Jiangnan lineage, which you may not have heard of, Master."

Speaking of Guo Guo, Murong Fu thought to himself: Your ancestor kissed my cheek a few days ago and kept saying that he would marry me when he grew up. But he couldn't use that same excuse for Miejue, so he said: "The ancestors of the Murong clan, together with the great hero Guo and the Divine Condor Hero, guarded Guoyang and protected the Song Dynasty."

Later, when our ancestor Guo Guo traveled the world, he also had a past connection with my Murong family.

Upon hearing that the Murong family had once fought alongside them to protect the Song Dynasty, Miejue was immediately impressed. She considered herself a descendant of the Song Dynasty and the legitimate successor of the Central Plains, so she always looked down on evil and villains, only showing some goodwill to Wudang, Shaolin, and other righteous sects.

Miejue asked, "I wonder if Young Hero Murong also answered the call to go to Bright Peak to eliminate demons and defend the righteous path?"

Murong Fu thought to himself: I'm not as bored and brainless as you guys.

But he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo without showing any emotion and said, "That's true."

Miejue was slightly pleased and said, "Then young hero, please come with us. Going alone would indeed make you vulnerable to the Demonic Sect."

Miejue could see that Murong Fu's giant eagle was quite extraordinary, but judging from its age, its martial arts skills were probably not very good. However, its handsome appearance was quite pleasing, and she also had plans to mentor the younger generation.

"Respect is not as good as obedience."

Murong Fu naturally agreed. He had long since noticed that Zhou Zhiruo was secretly watching him, and that Zhang Wuji was also secretly watching Zhou Zhiruo, while Yin Li was secretly watching Zhang Wuji, who was also secretly watching Zhou Zhiruo.

This journey must have been very fun.

When the female disciples of Emei heard that the incomparably handsome young master Murong was traveling with them, their eyes sparkled with affection.

The male disciples were all on high alert. Their Emei sect did not allow marriage, and only the sect leader was required to remain unmarried for life, just like their ancestor Guo Guo.

For example, the late disciple Ji Xiaofu was once engaged to Yin Liting of Wudang.

The male disciples of Emei naturally had their own crushes, but for various reasons they kept them hidden in their hearts. Now, seeing this handsome young man traveling with them and receiving a good look from their master, and with his fellow disciples also looking at him, they naturally felt quite threatened.

Murong Fu beckoned, and sent Cangshan and Xiaoshan to catch up with Zhang Wuji.

The two monkeys reached Zhang Wuji's side, one on each side, and each touched his leg.

Zhang Wuji said with a wry smile, "I crawled out of the same cave I came in through, but I ended up falling off a cliff, which is why I couldn't say goodbye to you."

He also broke his leg.

Please don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye.

The mountains and hills were chirping and wailing, which Zhang Wuji couldn't understand, but he knew they didn't blame him.

Yin Li, watching Zhang Wuji talk to the two strange beasts, was also very curious and said:

"Brother Niu, can they still understand you?"

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Of course, they are very clever. Moreover, they are simple-minded and don't have as many ulterior motives as others."

Zhang Wuji suddenly remembered the Zhu and Wu families, as well as his beautiful first love, Zhu Jiuzhen.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trap, which made Zhang Wuji suddenly very sad and filled him with grief.

Yin Li noticed that Zhang Wuji suddenly seemed depressed and wondered what was wrong.

Ershan naturally sensed it as well, one touching Zhang Wuji's back and the other stroking his head.

At this moment, Murong Fu walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side and said:

"Junior Sister Zhou, your name is very beautiful."

Zhou Zhiruo grew up by the side of Abbess Miejue, and everyone around her was extremely serious. No one ever praised her name for being beautiful.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Murong Fu, her cheeks flushed, and the group quickly resumed their journey. Ershan returned to Murong Fu's side and stood with the giant eagle.

Whether by coincidence or some inexplicable force, Zhou Zhiruo ended up walking at the very back of the group with Murong Fu.

Also at the back of the line, lying on the snowmobile, Zhang Wuji watched the two monkeys leaving him, and Zhou Zhiruo, who had taken care of him when he was young, all beside that Young Master Murong. He couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself. He thought to himself that Young Master Murong was handsome and dashing, and Miss Zhou looked quite well-matched with him, but those two monkeys had lived with him for five years, how could he...?

Yin Lizhan, holding the snowmobile, turned back to Zhang Wuji and whispered, "Brother A Niu, this guy is much better looking than you."

Zhang Wuji replied, "Of course, is that even a question?"

Yin Li asked, "Are you going to drink vinegar or not?"

Zhang Wuji feigned nonchalance and said, "What a joke, why would I be jealous?"

Yin Li said, "Your Miss Zhou also went with him, aren't you jealous?"

Zhang Wuji retorted, "I was just looking at the big ape and the little monkey next to him."

Yin Li laughed and said, "Haha, I originally thought you were jealous of only Miss Zhou, but I didn't expect you to be jealous of all three of them now."

Before Zhang Wuji could say anything more, Yin Li added, "Fortunately, I will always be with you."

Zhang Wuji felt a surge of warmth in his heart and lost all desire to argue or explain.

She quietly murmured an "Mm".

At this moment, Murong Fu was telling Zhou Zhiruo how magnificent and majestic his giant eagle was.