Looking at Duan Yu's departing back, the sweeping monk slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils were a little more dirty.

"What kind of vision is it that the world is in turmoil, and it is all tied to one person?"

Sweeping monks throughout the ancient and modern times, did not find which generation of dynasty prosperity, is dependent on a person's life and death, it seems that he lived, can change the overall situation of the world, and if he died, then the world ceased to fight, peaceful.

Although the sweeping monk didn't know who that person was, there was only one person he couldn't count in the world, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Murong Fu.

It seems that only when Murong Fu dies can the world be peaceful, and if he is alive, it will bring great disasters to the world.

"Master, do you have to kill him?"

Li Qiushui had already come to the sweeping monk at this time, and said with a complicated expression.

"The one who is in chaos is for the demons!"

"If you kill one person, you can save ten thousand, can't you kill you?"

The sweeping monk sighed.

Li Qiushui frowned slightly: "What does the life and death of others have to do with me?" If he is really a demon of troubled times, then it is also from heaven to the world, if the way of heaven is fair, there is a harvest from heaven, why should you be obsessed with this? ”

"The old man is just doing what I can, if the destiny of heaven is ultimately his own, then that's it!"

The sweeping monk has devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, this heart of helping the world is inevitable, Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, he failed to stop Xiao Feng from slaughtering the heroes in time because of selfishness, and now he is riddled with bad karma, he just wants to make up for this evil cause!

"Hehe, I can't see it, that stinky boy still has the emperor's life! How? The Queen Mother has had enough, and now she wants to be the queen again? ”

Just when Li Qiushui's heart was fluttering and he didn't know what he was thinking, Tianshan Tong's grandmother suddenly said sneering on the side.

Li Qiushui's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You old thief just have a pair of skins, do you really think you are getting younger?" Wu Yazi is also dead now, even if you regain your appearance, who will watch? ”

"That's better than you, a shameless thief and slut, grandma and I are as guarded as jade, and there are a lot of men outside, and what about you? A broken shoe, it's disgusting to look at! ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother has always been unforgiving, and when she speaks, she doesn't say anything about it.

"Old thief, I'll kill you!"

Li Qiushui's face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, with a scorn in his eyes, and he raised his palm to kill her.

Just as Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted coldly and was about to fight back, an invisible wall of qi suddenly blocked in front of the two of them, bouncing them apart.

"The doom of the two of you has been broken, so why should you quarrel over the past? You don't have to stay here with me, go your own way! ”

The sweeping monk walked past the two with his eyes down, Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother saw the master speak, and they didn't dare to make a mistake and glared at each other, and then swept to the end in the direction where the sweeping monk left, and then parted ways.

……

Time flies, and unconsciously, Murong Fu has been on Peach Blossom Island for more than a month, and Gongye Qian and Fan Bailing, who went to the Jurchen tribe, have returned, although the two exchanged gold and silver treasures for a lot of local ginseng, famous horses and Haidongqing, etc., and even mink, linen and other things The other party also generously gave them a lot, but in terms of quantity, it was far from Murong Fu's expectations.

And Gongye Qian also brought back the news: "Gongye, the leader of the Jurchen tribe, Impeachment Libo, said that if you want to reach long-term cooperation, you need to exchange salt and iron with them. ”

Murong Fu groaned for a moment and said: "If you want pig iron, we don't even have enough for ourselves, so naturally we don't think about it, as for the salt, you can send someone to contact them, and we will find a way to exchange it with them!" ”

The Jurchens were in a bitter cold land, pig iron was the only means they used to arm their tribes, and salt was also an extremely scarce material, compared to gold and silver, it was not so important to them.

After all, such as pig iron and salt, even if they take gold and silver to buy, it is difficult to obtain a large amount due to the status of foreigners, and this is also the reason why they are often oppressed by the Khitans, but they have to let it go, because these materials are all controlled by them.

Murong Fu already had plans to make private salt, and it didn't hurt to sell some to the other party, but this time he only bought fifty horses and ten Hai Dongqing, which was just a drop in the bucket for him, and it was far from enough.

After Gongye Qian learned of Murong Fu's intentions, he immediately asked people to contact the leader of the Jurchen clan again.

With the first cooperation, there is no need for Gongye Qian's personal visit after that, unless there is a large amount of materials to be transported back, so they need to be cautious.

Murong Fu had already seen the famous horses purchased from the Jurchen clan, all of them were fat and strong, handsome and strong, and they were indeed rare and good horses.

And Hai Dongqing is also all trained and can be directly used in the military.

Hai Dongqing is extremely fast, flying high, seeing far, even archers are difficult to shoot it, as long as you look at its body language, you can get the enemy's movements, and it is really useful when marching.

Regarding the falconry, Ah Zi and Zhong Ling took the initiative to ask Ying, expressing their interest in these ten gadgets.

Murong Fu knew that Ah Zi had a talent in this area, and Zhong Ling had also raised lightning martens before, so he divided eight of them for them to train, and the remaining two were given to the Baili people to be slaughtered and domesticated.

"It's only fifteen years since the rise of the Jurchen clan, it seems that we have to find a way to take advantage of it!"

Thinking of this, Murong Fu wrote another letter to Bao Fei and Deng Baichuan, asking the two to send a few shadow assassins dressed as merchants to go to the Jurchen tribe to get acquainted with each other, and deal with a person named Wanyan Aguta in the tribe.

This is a great character, if Murong Fu doesn't pay attention to it, he will not be able to feel at ease.

But in a short period of time, Murong Fu didn't think about restricting the development of the Jurchen tribe in the past, and even intentionally wanted to promote it, after all, the most hated Khitan people in this world were not the Song people, nor the Western Xia and Dali people, but this group of oppressed Jurchen people.

As the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, Murong Fu naturally wants to use all the means he can use to contain Da Liao, don't look at the strength under his command now is beginning to take shape, in fact, compared to Da Liao, he is simply a weak chicken.

As far as Murong Fu knows, the current army of the Liao State is about 400,000, and the Western Xia controls 300,000 armor, which does not seem to be a big gap with the countries, but the Khitan tribe is all soldiers, and the proportion of troops that the Liao State can use in the total population is extremely high, Murong Fu only made a preliminary estimate, all of them are above one million people, it is conceivable that if the Liao State is really driven crazy, I am afraid that only one person will be able to drown his people with spit.

In the face of this country with terrifying troops, Murong Fu had already made use of all the advantages he could use, not mainly to destroy the other party, but to consume troops.