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

Chapter 344 Can monks do this kind of work?

Within a few days, Murong Fu had passed on the entire Nine Yin Manual to Blue Scorpion.

In the following days, Lan Xiezi continued to work diligently, and with Murong Fu providing him with in-depth guidance every day, it wasn't long before Lan Xiezi mastered the basics.

With Murong Fu's one-on-one guidance and extensive teaching surveys, Blue Scorpion's progress in mastering the Nine Yin Manual was also incredibly rapid.

A few days later, one night, Murong Fu and Sun Xiaohong were sitting in a teahouse listening to music. A plump woman was singing a storytelling ballad, telling the tale of the Monkey King's battle against the Rabbit Demon. At this time, Journey to the West had not yet been published. Murong Fu remembered that the earliest verifiable version of Journey to the West was from the Shidetang Hall in Jinling in the 20th year of the Wanli reign of the Ming Dynasty.

But before Journey to the West was written, there was actually a story about Tang Sanzang and the Monkey King.

Moreover... that Monkey Pilgrim was a spotted monkey, quite different from the later Monkey King who single-mindedly sought the Dao. His behavior was more bandit-like and wicked.

Before Murong Fu and Sun Xiaohong had even finished their conversation, the Monkey King had already taken advantage of the rabbit spirit three times.

Murong Fu listened with amusement and gave the reward twice; Sun Xiaohong blushed and tried to pull Murong Fu away twice, but once stopped him from giving the reward a third time.

Hearing this, she leaned on Murong Fu's shoulder, covering her flushed face, her two long, glossy black braids hanging down beside Murong Fu's arm, trembling slightly.

Another incense stick's time passed, and unable to resist Sun Xiaohong's constant tickling, Murong Fu led her out of the teahouse. Like a gust of wind, they reached the rooftop of the highest pavilion. Murong Fu embraced Sun Xiaohong and pointed to the moon in the sky: "Xiaohong, why don't you like listening to the storytelling, and why don't you like looking at the moon?"

Sun Xiaohong's blush hadn't faded yet; it was still quite intense. Naturally, she didn't want to show it in front of Murong Fu. She pressed her cheek tightly against Murong Fu's heart and her head against his chin, preventing him from seeing her face.

She didn't answer Murong Fu's question, but simply listened quietly to Murong Fu's heartbeat and felt her own heartbeat.

Two hearts, one fast, one slow.

Sun Xiaohong was quick; she had never been so intimate with any man before, even knowing that her family would punish her if they found out.

Murong Fu's heartbeat was slow, but incredibly firm.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Like a drum on a vast grassland, like spring thunder over boundless fields.

The two lingered for a long time...

"Young Master Murong... I should go back now... My grandfather will worry if it gets any later."

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Sun Xiaohong spoke softly, while constantly twirling her fingers around the slightly frizzy ends of her braid.

Murong Fu began to stroke Sun Xiaohong's delicate hand that was touching her braid, and said in a very reliable tone, "How about I give your grandfather some sleeping potion?"

Sun Xiaohong punched Murong Fu and said, "You!"

Do you know that my grandfather is...?

Murong Fu said, "Of course I know, it's the Heavenly Secret Staff, the Heavenly Secret Old Man."

You don't believe the sleeping potion I concocted? Don't forget my nickname is the Perfect Hero, the best doctor in the world.

Sun Xiaohong was almost in tears. None of her family understood; she had a boyfriend who insisted on drugging her grandfather for a date...

Murong Fu pinched her cheek. Of course, he was just joking with her. Although he wasn't particularly against drugging the old man, he wouldn't normally do it.

Murong Fu said, "Little Hong, I was just joking with you. Why are you turning into a little crybaby?"

Sun Xiaohong said, "I didn't cry, I was just a little anxious..."

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Murong Fu cupped Sun Xiaohong's face in his hands, examined her carefully, then kissed away the tears that had welled up in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Isn't there a better time now?"

Sun Xiaohong blushed and said, "Yes."

Murong Fu put his arm around Sun Xiaohong's waist and said, "Come on, I'll take you home."

After escorting Sun Xiaohong to her room, Murong Fu prepared to leave.

When Sun Xiaohong saw Murong Fu turn around, she suddenly felt reluctant to part with him and quickly grabbed his hand. Then she kissed him deeply.

Murong Fu was so passionate and intense during the kiss that he almost lost his mind and began to tear off Sun Xiaohong's clothes without thinking.

At this moment, Sun Xiaohong grabbed his restless hand and said to Murong Fu, "Young Master Murong, wait... wait until we get married..."

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Murong Fu licked his lips and nodded.

"Okay, I'll propose marriage as soon as possible."

After saying goodbye to Sun Xiaohong, he left.

The next morning, Murong Fu, carrying betrothal gifts and Master Xinhu, went to Old Man Sun to propose marriage.

Sun Xiaohong was surprised that Murong Fu acted so quickly, and her face remained flushed with embarrassment throughout.

"Grandpa Sun, look, I've even asked Master Xinhu to propose marriage to me. Here are three martial arts manuals, five rare jade artifacts, and a box of top-quality tobacco."

This marriage...

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Sun Baifa squinted at Murong Fu in front of him, thinking to himself: This kid is too fast, why did he even send a monk to propose marriage?

Xinhu was also conflicted. He had been a monk all his life and had never done matchmaking before.

But early in the morning, Murong Fu grabbed him by the collar and dragged him down the mountain. He was completely disoriented, but he dared not disobey Murong Fu's request. He put his hands together and bowed, saying, "Old benefactor, Young Master Murong is a man of great talent, unparalleled martial arts skills, and a scholar of unparalleled learning... He is truly a perfect match for your young lady."

This old monk has come today to act as a matchmaker for Young Master Murong...

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Murong Fu was surprised that the old monk Xinhu, who seemed so dignified, was also quite eloquent when it came to arranging a marriage, speaking for the duration of two incense sticks burning.

Actually, Old Man Sun wanted to agree as soon as Master Xinhu finished speaking his first sentence.

He was very satisfied with Murong Fu, whether it was his appearance, talent, or martial arts skills... Apart from being a bit bloodthirsty, he seemed to have no flaws, and his granddaughter Xiao Hong also liked him.

He knew perfectly well that if he fell in love with Murong Fu and they didn't end up together, it would be even harder for him to fall for someone else.

But seeing that Master Xinhu was speaking with great enthusiasm, Old Man Sun didn't interrupt.

No one present expected that Xinhu would talk for so long.

Murong Fu admired her, but it wasn't boring. During this time, she stood opposite Sun Xiaohong, and the two exchanged glances.

Two people in love will not complain about spending too much time together or about things getting boring.

Finally, after Old Man Sun finished smoking his pipe, he interjected, "Master Xinhu is absolutely right. I agree to this marriage."

Xiaohong, do you agree?

Sun Xiaohong was just practicing her swordplay with Murong Fu when her grandfather suddenly called her.

He paused for a moment, then said, "It's all up to Grandpa."

Thus, the marriage between Murong Fu and Sun Xiaohong was settled.

It will be on the eighth day of the next month.

In the days that followed, as Murong Fu prepared for the wedding, representatives from the sects and families whose elite members had been killed began to arrive one after another...

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