Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

His tone was less aloof and more playful than before.

These past few days, Mu Wanqing has been traveling with Chen Mo, and her state of mind has undergone subtle changes.

Originally forced to wear a cold exterior due to her background and her master's orders, she unknowingly relaxed when she was with Chen Mo.

She no longer needs to be on edge, nor does she need to appear indifferent.

This natural and unpretentious way of getting along made her feel an unprecedented sense of ease.

Most importantly, there is this 'husband' in front of me, whose cultivation is unfathomable and whose killing is decisive.

The way she looked, her ears slightly red from her own words, yet helpless, was just too adorable.

"My husband, you still haven't told me where we're going."

Mu Wanqing deliberately emphasized the word "husband," her smile widening.

"Amitabha."

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo waved his hands repeatedly, "Miss Mu, I am a monk, so please don't call me 'husband' anymore, or it will cause trouble if others misunderstand."

Why don't you stop calling?

Mu Wanqing dismounted, almost whispering in Chen Mo's ear, and called out, "Husband, husband, husband..."

She called out more than a dozen times, each call clearer than the last.

Chen Mo blushed at her sudden action.

My Buddhist heart was almost broken.

"you you……"

He took two steps back, pointed at her, and hesitated for a long time before finally letting out a helpless sigh.

He rubbed his temples and finally gave in, saying, "Fine, whatever you say..."

"This humble monk is on his way to Mantuo Villa."

Chapter 47 Suzhou City

Suzhou, the city of Gusu.

Gusu was originally named Suzhou.

It was formerly known as Wu, and is abbreviated as Su, so it is also called Gusu, Pingjiang, etc.

It is located in the central part of the Yangtze River Delta, south of the Yangtze River and on the eastern shore of Taihu Lake, and is one of the megacities in East China.

Suzhou is the birthplace of Wu culture, with a long history, and has long been the political, economic and cultural center of the Jiangnan region.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, this was the capital of the State of Wu, and many historical sites related to Xi Shi, Wu Zixu, and others are still preserved here.

The poem "Mooring at Maple Bridge at Night" by Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ji contains the lines: "Outside Suzhou city, at Hanshan Temple, the midnight bell tolls to the traveler's boat."

These two lines of poetry made the name 'Gusu' a household name, known to everyone.

"It's very bustling."

Chen Mo looked around at the environment of Gusu City. This city could be considered one of the most prosperous cities in Tianlong.

Its population and commerce are second to none.

Even cities like Dali and Lhasa are far less prosperous than Suzhou.

Compared to them, they are worlds apart.

However, for Chen Mo, a transmigrator, it was somewhat disappointing.

At most, I might have some interest in those manors in Jiangnan.

It was almost dark when they arrived in Suzhou.

Mu Wanqing had previously stayed in Suzhou for a period of time in order to assassinate Li Qingluo, so she was quite familiar with the city.

She led Chen Mo with practiced ease to an inn called Yuelai Qike.

Just as they appeared at the entrance of the inn, a middle-aged woman, still charming and attractive, came to greet them.

She was around thirty years old, with the gentleness and shrewdness unique to women from Jiangnan in her eyes and brows, and she maintained an excellent figure.

Her eyes lit up the moment they met Chen Mo's.

Because Chen Mo naturally exudes an otherworldly and ethereal aura, serene and tranquil.

It stands out from the hustle and bustle of this mundane world, yet strangely evokes a sense of closeness.

In modern times, this would be considered an extremely attractive 'ascetic' style.

At this time, it held an irresistible attraction for the proprietress, who was used to seeing merchants coming and going from all over the country.

The other diners in the inn's lobby all turned their attention to this peculiar combination at the entrance.

The young monk possessed an extraordinary air about him, while the woman in black beside him, though her face was obscured by a black veil, had a tall and graceful figure and exuded a cold aura that kept strangers at bay.

This combination is bound to attract attention.

The proprietress composed herself and put on a warm smile. "You two have come from afar, thank you for your hard work!"

"I wonder... are we here for a meal or to stay at an inn?"

The enthusiasm in his tone was clearly directed at Chen Mo.

Holy crap, what a pretty boy!

The diners around were green with envy at the sight.

They were regulars at this inn, but they had never seen the landlady so warm and hospitable before; she had always ignored them.

This pretty boy is something else; the moment they meet, the proprietress greets him with her shoes askew.

"Hmph, you vixen!"

Mu Wanqing immediately noticed the proprietress's almost undisguised gaze and was furious.

She immediately stepped forward and, to everyone's astonishment, grabbed Chen Mo's arm.

"Checking in, a top-class room."

His cool voice rang out, carrying an undeniable tone of assertion.

"hiss--"

Upon hearing this, the entire inn lobby fell into a deathly silence.

All the diners stared wide-eyed at the scene before them in disbelief.

I rely on!

what's the situation? !

A monk with an extraordinary and refined demeanor, and a slender woman in black with a cool and aloof air, are actually living in the same room?!

The diners immediately imagined what would happen next and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Why don't they have such good fortune?!

Even the proprietress was stunned, and the smile on her face froze.

His gaze swept back and forth between Chen Mo and Mu Wanqing, filled with confusion and disbelief.

After a brief silence, whispers rose up like a tide.

"This...this monk is fake, isn't he?"

"Definitely! What kind of monk brings his female relatives and has them share a room?"

"Yes, yes, what woman would joke about her chastity?"

"Tsk tsk, I never thought you could do this these days? Does shaving your head really attract beauties?!"

"But you know what, this kid's baldness, combined with his demeanor, actually gives him a unique charm..."

"Hey?! You glass, stay away from me!"

"..."

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! How come I never thought of that!"

The way everyone looked at Chen Mo changed from surprise and curiosity at the beginning to envy, jealousy and a sense of having learned something.

Chen Mo was taken aback by Mu Wanqing's sudden action.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed lightly, "Madam, this girl is joking. We'll take two rooms..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Wanqing interrupted him, "What are you joking about? You are my husband, of course we should stay in the same room."

As she spoke, she tightened her grip on Chen Mo's arm and turned to the landlady, saying, "I'll take the top-class room."

The proprietress then came to her senses, and the expression on her face was quite a sight.

"This……"

She looked at Chen Mo hesitantly.

Just as Chen Mo was about to speak, Mu Wanqing preemptively took out a piece of gold from her sleeve and slammed it on the table.

"Hurry up and lead the way!"

Wow!

The diners were once again in an uproar. This kid is simply a role model for us all!

This woman in black was not only devoted to this young man, but she was also an extremely wealthy woman.

You know, they usually use loose silver; they've never seen anyone so wealthy and generous as to take out gold directly.

Looking at the gold ingot on the table, gleaming with an alluring light, and then at Chen Mo, the diners felt a surge of envy.

This world is so unfair!

This guy just shaves his head and pretends to be a beauty, and he can get stunning women to throw themselves into his arms and even willingly pay for a hotel room.

And what about them? They work hard every day, running around everywhere, and now they can't even afford a wife.