Wang Yuyan shook her head secretly and sighed in her heart.

Among the rivers and lakes and martial arts, the Murong family is considered to be a strong party and has a little status, but compared with the official government and the imperial court, it is too weak and vulnerable.

With Mr. Qin's martial arts, virtues, learning, and wisdom, whether it is in the Great Song Palace, or the Liao Kingdom and Western Xia, I believe that he will be honored as a guest.

The Murong family had no territory, no army, no population, and no huge financial resources. is a descendant of the royal family of the "Great Yan Kingdom", and he is also a member of the Xianbei tribe.

Murong Bo drew a big cake and wanted Mr. Qin to work for him and help the Murong family seek the country and conquer the world.

Wang Yuyan felt that Murong Bo was no longer stupid when he proposed such a "deal", but to be funny.

Murong Bo is really old.

When Murong Fu saw that Qin Zhiyong despised the Murong family so much, he was immediately angry, and said coldly: "Qin Zhiyong, don't be ignorant. The Murong family invited you because they could afford you. Don't be embarrassed. ”

Murong Fu's words, Qin Zhiyong can not be the same thing. Even if Qin Zhiyong ignored Murong Fu, no one here dared to underestimate "Mr. Qin".

However, Wang Yun, as the senior sister of the Rejuvenation Hall, is a disciple of Qin Zhiyong. She could not tolerate anyone being disrespectful to her husband.

Wang Yun stood up and stared at Murong Fu, with a cold glint in her eyes: "Murong Fu, give you face to the Murong family, this girl calls you Murong Gongzi." What are you when you don't give you face? In terms of martial arts, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for your husband, and in terms of virtue, my husband established the Huichun Hall Medical Center, which has treated countless people, which can be described as immeasurable merit. Your Murong family has not only failed to save people over the years, but has harmed countless people. In terms of learning and wisdom, Murong Fu is a fool in front of you. ”

"I dare to say that the children in our Rejuvenation Hall are all stronger than you Murong Fu. For the sake of Sister Yu Yan's face, I will let you go once. If you dare to be disrespectful to my husband again, even if it is in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, I will want you to splash your blood for five steps. Not convinced, you can give it a try. ”

Wang Yun usually looks like a little girl with a quiet temperament, plus she has studied medical skills and is kind-hearted, so she doesn't seem to be aggressive. But at this time, the momentum she burst out shocked everyone.

Xiao Yuanshan secretly said that not long ago, he had just fought with Wang Yun in Suzhou City, and Wang Yun was only slightly better than himself at that time. But now, Wang Yun's skills have increased by at least thirty percent compared to that time.

Before, Xiao Yuanshan could barely escape from Wang Yun's hands.

If he fights Wang Yun again now, Xiao Yuanshan is afraid that he will not even have a chance to escape, although Xiao Yuanshan's recent martial arts have also strengthened a lot.

Murong Fu called it "Southern Murong" in the Jianghu martial arts, not to mention being high, but he has always been respected.

Wang Yun's words really didn't save face, and in front of the heroes of the world, he belittled Murong Fu and the Murong family to nothing. It's just too deceitful.

Murong Fu was angry, and his mentality suddenly became unbalanced.

Just when Murong Fu wanted to scold Wang Yun, Murong Bo said, "Fu'er, calm down." Say no more. ”

The situation is stronger than people.

If Murong Fu dared to speak out again, Wang Yun would really kill him. Murong Bo had no doubt about this.

Xiao Feng arrived at Shaolin Temple and soon found Ah Zi who was watching the excitement in the crowd.

Xiao Feng walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall in a hurry.

has been the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao State for a few months, and Xiao Feng's momentum of not being angry and arrogant can be said to have been completely cultivated.

His momentum alone gives people the illusion of thousands of troops.

As soon as he entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xiao Feng suppressed the momentum of the heads of the major sects.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw Xiao Feng, he couldn't help but shout: "Feng'er." ”

Wishing for a son to become a dragon is not only the wish of the Han people, but also the wish of the Khitan people. Xiao Feng's martial arts are overwhelming, and now he is the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Kingdom, which can be described as a real outstanding, a very popular minister.

Back then, Xiao Yuanshan was so powerful, but he was just the head of the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Liao State. There is a world of difference between teaching hundreds of thousands of troops to fight with guns and sticks and directly controlling the military and political power of hundreds of thousands of troops.

When Xiao Feng saw Xiao Yuanshan, he was shocked and blurted out: "Dad! ”

Xiao Feng strode up to Xiao Yuanshan, knelt on one knee, and said excitedly: "Unfilial son Xiao Feng, I have seen my father." ”

Xiao Yuanshan helped Xiao Feng up and said happily: "Feng'er...... You're so much better than Daddy. Good, good, good. Your mother is under the Nine Springs, and she will be very pleased if she learns of your achievements. However, our father and son still have a big deal to do today. That is to slaughter Murong Bo, an old horseman! He is the one behind the destruction of our family. ”

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "Dad, don't worry, the child will definitely avenge his mother today." ”

Kang Long has regrets.

Xiao Feng directly struck the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and attacked Murong Bo.

A dull dragon groan rang out.

The air within Xiao Feng's radius of three zhang became viscous.

"Retreat."

"This palm power is too strong!"

The people who were closer to Xiao Feng all gave in.

The oppressive force of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending made it a little difficult for the people around to breathe.

After marrying Azhu, Xiao Feng has indeed changed a lot. Perhaps because he had something to guard, his skills became more profound and his palm power became purer.

If there was still a bit of a gap between Xiao Feng's skills and the older generation of powerhouses like Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo before, then now Xiao Feng's combat effectiveness is on par with them.

Boom!

Murong Fu drew his long sword.

The sword is full of swords, ready to defend against the enemy.

"Fu'er, you can't be beaten." Murong Bo said with a serious face, "Let's retreat." ”

Xiao Feng's skills made Murong Bo feel the pressure, although Murong Fu had practiced a sword, but against Xiao Feng, I was afraid that there was no chance of winning.

Murong Bo was unwilling, but he had to admit that Xiao Yuanshan's descendants were indeed stronger than the descendants of the Murong family.

Murong Bo took Murong Fu and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the outside of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "Murong old thief, only now do you want to escape?" It's late. Feng'er, let's chase! ”

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan chased them out at a very fast speed.

All the heads of the house ran out with them.

"Let's go. Go outside. ”

"Four peerless masters fighting, it's rare to see."

"You have to go and watch the battle."

And they all left the main hall.

Now, there are only four people in the main hall: Qin Zhiyong, Wang Yuyan, Wang Yun, and Abbot Xuanci.

Wang Yun said: "Sir, Murong Bo is really evil. For his own ambitions, he has been making waves for decades. stirred up the rivers and lakes and martial arts. And so many people were killed. Will he escape? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng will not let Murong Bo get away. The heads of the family will not let Murong Bo out of Shaolin. ”

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha." It's all unjust. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "It's not injustice, it's ambition, it's greed. The Murong family does not have any merit, and they are not qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, let alone the emperor. I don't know if the master thinks Qin is right? ”

Abbot Xuanci was stunned.

Qin Zhiyong's tone of the last sentence was too polite. With Qin Zhiyong's cultivation and identity, there is no need to be so respectful to himself, right?

Just when Abbot Xuanci was puzzled, an old monk wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe came out from behind the Buddha statue in the main hall.

Xuan Ci finally knew that Qin Zhiyong's last words were not said to himself.

The old monk's eyebrows were long and snow-white. He had an old countenance, but no age spots.

It can be seen that the age of the old monk is at least more than 100 years old.

However, the eyes of the sweeping monk are black and white, very spiritual, and there is no cloudiness.

The breath on the old monk's body is very peaceful, and his every move seems to have the effect of calming the minds of others.

"Mr. Qin is right. Greed is the root of all demons. The sweeping old monk said with a smile, "In his life, Murong Jushi has done a lot of wrong things and harmed many people. Mr. Qin ignited the spirit of Haoran in his heart, and the profundity of Confucian knowledge is comparable to that of the ancient sages. Congratulations. In fact, with Mr. Qin's cultivation, it was easy to stop Murong Jushi from messing around. ”

Qin Zhiyong stood up, showed respect to the sweeping old monk, and said calmly: "The master is reasonable, with Qin's martial arts, it is easy to punish Murong Bo. But what is strange about Qin is that Murong Bo has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion for decades, and has secretly learned a lot of Shaolin martial arts, why didn't the master stop him? The master's martial arts cultivation is not under Qin. ”

The sweeping monk said, "Amitabha." I am a Buddha with compassion. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If Murong Jushi wakes up one day......"

Qin Zhiyong frowned, interrupted the sweeping monk's words, and said: "Heaven is fair, good and evil are rewarded. Qin doesn't kill people, he has been cultivating his own good roots. After all, the goal of cultivation in the Confucian "University" is to stop at perfection. ”

"However, I am not convinced of the saying, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.' The villain holds the butcher's knife, his hands are full of blood, and he walks forward with dry flesh and bones, and when he is tired one day, the villain throws away the butcher's knife, and he can become a Buddha? If that's the case, it's too easy to become a Buddha. It will make those who practice the Dharma asceticly, those who do good deeds and accumulate virtues, feel very unfair. It will make Qin shudder. ”

Although Qin is a disciple of Confucianism, he has also learned about Buddhism. When Buddhism persuades people to be good, almost all of them say the phrase 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground'. I have looked through many Buddhist texts, but I may not have read them carefully enough, and I have not found out which Buddha or Bodhisattva said this sentence. The master is profound in Buddhism, and he must be proficient in various scriptures and classics of Buddhism, so it is better for you to tell Qin which Buddha and Bodhisattva said it. ”

Wang Yuyan, Wang Yun, and Xuan Ci were all surprised.

In the past, they all thought that "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot" was a good saying. Now after Qin Zhiyong said this, I feel that this sentence is really unreasonable.

If Buddhism believes in this sentence, then it conflicts with the concept that "good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil".

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "I have always believed that 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot' is something that only the big devil can say. What does the master think? ”

The sweeping monk folded his hands, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Qin's sharp words make the poor monk a little difficult to handle. Mr. Qin went to Shaolin Temple, not to participate in the martial arts conference, but to discuss the Tao with poor monks. Is the poor monk right? ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled, nodded and said, "Not bad." Qin went to Shaolin this time, mainly to discuss with the master. I also hope that the master will give him advice. ”