Mu En took everyone into Rongbao Pavilion and was stopped by a waiter.

"Welcome! Who are you selling things or buying things? I can introduce you to Rongbao Pavilion..."

Puff!

Xing Yuanqing couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at Xing Yuanqing.

Xing Yuanqing curled his lips, as if he was telling Lu Yi and the others that this waiter was so stupid that he actually wanted to introduce Rongbao Pavilion in front of Mu En. Isn’t this a squad to make a tiger?

"This guest official, is there anything I said wrong? Or is it ridiculous what I said?" the waiter asked Xing Yuanqing, his face a little bad.

"Don't get me wrong. I just thought of something else and didn't mean to laugh at you. By the way, you can continue." Xing Yuanqing explained with a smile.

The waiter's face improved and he continued to say to Mu En: "Customer, whether you buy or sell things, our Rongbao Pavilion can satisfy you."

"I won't buy anything." Muen said, taking out a jade token from his sleeve.

"Customer, are you going to sell things?" Xiao Er's eyes lit up and he reached out to take the token from Muen.

Muen shrank and said, "I won't sell anything."

The waiter was stunned, his face turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Where is your shopkeeper?" Muen said: "Call him out."

When Muen was about to see the shopkeeper, the waiter's face became colder and said unhappy: "Young master, you neither buy or sell things. I can't let you see the shopkeeper, otherwise I can't afford to disturb the shopkeeper."

"Bang!"

Mu En suddenly took action, slapped the waiter hard in the face, and cursed: "What kind of dog thing, I'm blind. Do you even recognize the token from Rongbao Pavilion headquarters?"

The waiter was stunned.

Muen threw the token into the waiter's arms and shouted: "Take this to meet the shopkeeper, and he said someone wanted to see him."

The waiter glanced at Mu En deeply, then took the token and ran to the back hall quickly.

"Well, Fatty Mu, I realized that you were particularly majestic when you hit people, very much like the second generation ancestor of our secular world." Xing Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense when you can do that." Mu En said, and asked Xing Yuanqing again: "What is the second generation ancestor?"

"Second Ancestor, it's not something."

"Old Xing, are you calling me a good thing?" Mu En glared.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Xing Yuanqing explained: "Although the second generation ancestor is not an object, it is a symbol of identity. Only young people who are very majestic and handsome in the secular world can be worthy of being called the second generation ancestor."

"Really?" Mu En didn't believe it and turned to ask Lu Yi: "Is what Lao Xing said true?"

"Really." Lu Yi said seriously: "You really look like the second generation ancestor."

"It's very similar? I don't deserve to call him a second-generation ancestor, right?" Mu En clenched his fist and said, "I want to work hard to be a true second-generation ancestor."

I'll take a break, this idiot really believed it. Xing Yuanqing wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He was afraid that Mu En would find out, so he had to hold it in and almost suffered internal injuries.

After waiting for four or five minutes, the shopkeeper had not come out yet, and the waiter had not come back. Mu En was a little impatient and cursed: "Damn, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Here you come." The waiter and a middle-aged man ran out of the back hall and introduced to Mu En: "Sir, this is Manager Meng."

The waiter was very respectful. He just learned from the shopkeeper that this kind of token can only be held by a big shot above the elders of the Rongbao Pavilion headquarters, and he was almost scared to death.

"Young Master, may I ask, is this token yours?" Manager Meng bowed his body and looked at Mu En respectfully.

"Whose one is not mine!" Mu En choked Manager Meng and took back the token.

Not only was the shopkeeper Meng not angry, but his attitude was even more respectful and asked: "I haven't asked the grand name of the young master, I don't know if you are..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense to me, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you." Muen said: "I'm here to find someone, is the monk here?"

Manager Meng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Mu En cautiously.

"Don't look at me with that look. I'll ask you, is the monk here?" Mu En asked again.

"Young Master, do you know the elder?" Manager Meng asked cautiously.

"Nonsense! If I don't know him, how could I come here to find him? Is he here?"

"The elder is indeed here, but it's not convenient for him to see guests now. For example, I saw him once three years ago." said Manager Meng.

"He is still in seclusion?" Mu En was stunned for a moment and said, "Take me to see him."

"Young Master, you don't know anything. The elder told me when he was in seclusion, not to disturb him. He will come out of seclusion after his merits are fulfilled." said Manager Meng.

"I don't care. You can take me to see him now. Anyway, I must see him immediately." Muen's attitude was firm.

"This..." Manager Meng looked embarrassed.

"Take me there, I promise that the monk will not cause trouble for you." Muen said.

Manager Meng was still hesitant.

At this time, the waiter came forward and said, "Shopkeeper, I think it would be better if you take the young master over there. As for whether the elder will come out, it depends on the young master himself."

Manager Meng knew that the man in front of him had the token of Rongbao Pavilion headquarters, and he couldn't afford to offend him. After thinking about it, the waiter's method was indeed good, so he said, "Young Master, I'll take you in. As for whether the elder will come out to see you, it depends on yourself. What do you think?"

"Don't talk nonsense, take me there quickly." Muen urged.

"Prince, please follow me." Manager Meng made an invitation gesture, then took Muen and others through the back hall and came to the backyard.

The backyard is quiet and there is only one thatched hut.

The wooden door is closed.

"Young Master, the elder is in seclusion." Manager Meng pointed to the thatched hut and said.

"How are the great monk doing in the past few years?" Mu En lowered his voice and asked.

"I dare not hide it from the young master. After the elder entered, there was no news again, and we dare not disturb him." Manager Meng answered truthfully.

Muen nodded, took a small step and walked towards the thatched hut.

Just at this moment.

A loud voice rang out.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, so the donor is safe."

Muen's face was happy and shouted to the thatched hut: "Master, I'm here, you come out soon."

Crack!

The wooden door opened, and a monk walked out of it. He looked stern and smiled seriously, saying, "Amitabha, I have met several donors."

"Monkey, are you okay? Have you made a breakthrough?"

When Mu En asked, Lu Yi was secretly observing the monk. He found that the monk could not feel any fluctuations in his spiritual power.

What's going on?

Lu Yi was confused.

The monk seemed to feel Lu Yi observing him, looked up at Lu Yi, and said in a low voice: "This donor, you seem to have the breath of Lingshan. May I ask, have you been to Lingshan?"

Lu Yi shook his head and smiled, "I have never been to Lingshan, but I have a friend from Lingshan and is also a monk."

"Can you tell me the donor's friend the Dharma name?"

"He is called a monk, also known as Sun Wukong." Lu Yi said.

The monk smiled slightly and said, "The donor's friend is my junior brother!"

"Are you the monk's senior brother?" Lu Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that the monk in front of him would actually be a monk from Lingshan! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!