"Master, can you give me the cheats and let me cultivate by myself?"

"Hehe, how can you let go of such a beautiful thing. Murong Fu said secretly in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Cultivating this kind of divine skill, if you don't have a teacher to guide you, it is very easy to go mad." ”

Finally, after cultivating the third movement, Li Mochou couldn't help it, "Master, we'll ...... again tomorrow Let's practice again!"

Murong Fu nodded, although these three actions today are nothing in the later generations, they are indeed a bit shocking in this era, and the actions in the back are even more embarrassing, so they can only take their time.

Before leaving, Li Mochou hesitated for a while and asked weakly, "Master, can you pass on my other peerless learnings, this peerless disciple is really ...... It's really hard to cultivate. ”

Murong Fu sighed, "I once promised to help you take revenge, except for the Northern Spiritual Skill in the master's hands, all of them require more than ten years of kung fu to achieve great success, only this Divine Foot Sutra has a very fast growth of internal strength, is extremely powerful, and has no future troubles, it is the most suitable for you." ”

Murong Fu didn't lie, Li Mochou had already formed his bones, whether he cultivated Xiao Wuxiang Gong or the Nine Yin True Scripture, he couldn't cultivate anything at all for more than ten years, and the Divine Zhao Sutra and the Nine Yang Divine Skill were not suitable for her cultivation, only this Divine Foot Sutra was the most suitable.

Thinking about You Tanzhi in the original book, his qualifications are mediocre, and he can shine in the Shaolin Temple War after cultivating a small part of the Divine Foot Sutra.

Speaking of revenge, Li Mochou's eyes were gloomy, "I have a ten-year appointment with the senior monks of Tianlong Temple, what is the use of deep internal strength at this time?"

In my heart, I thought that if it weren't for the ten-year covenant, with my current martial arts, I wouldn't have to wait ten years to take revenge. But am I really going to kill him? As long as he is willing to beg me and divorce that slut, I can't forgive him.

Murong Fu's heart moved, "Silly girl, you have been deceived!"

"Huh?" Li Mochou looked at Murong Fu suspiciously, and even Murong Fu forgot to refute when he called her a stupid girl.

Murong Fu explained: "That Lu Zhanyuan looks like a short-lived ghost, most of them have some hidden disease, and he won't live for ten years, the monks of Tianlong Temple must have seen this, so he made a ten-year appointment with you, and after ten years, Lu Zhanyuan would have died a long time ago, and your revenge would never be avenged." ”

Li Mochou was taken aback, "Master, how did you know?"

"Did you tell you that I had read the original book?" Murong Fu replied, "I have seen Lu Zhanyuan before, and I have learned a little bit of the art of looking at qi, so I naturally know that he will not live for ten years. ”

Although he is talking nonsense, he is not lying to Li Mochou, in the original book, Lu Zhanyuan did die of illness in less than ten years, resulting in Li Mochou never being able to untie the knot, his psychology was distorted, and he was angry with his whole family.

Otherwise, even if it is hatred because of love, it will not kill the whole family. If Lu Zhanyuan knew that his whole family died because of a ten-year contract, I don't know if he would have made a ten-year contract.

Li Mochou also did not doubt him, she had already understood the master's magic, thinking that Lu Zhanyuan would not live for ten years, Li Mochou had several thoughts in his heart.

For a moment, I couldn't wait to fly to Lujiazhuang immediately and kill Lu Zhanyuan with a sword, but in an instant, I felt that the enemy had no more years to live, and it was really pitiful.

But he made a ten-year appointment, and in the end he only sighed and was silent.

Think about Li Mochou in the original book, who was originally a good person, how could he make people by providence, because of love and hate, most of his life was spent in hatred, and when he was dying, he still remembered Lu Zhanyuan, and muttered in his mouth, "Ask what is the love in the world, only teach life and death".

Looking at Li Mochou who was sad in front of him, Murong Fu suddenly felt distressed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "As long as you have the strength, you can not count any agreement." ”

Li Mochou's eyes lit up, but he agreed with Murong Fu's point of view, and after thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and decided that no matter how embarrassing his posture was, he would definitely cultivate this Laoshi Zijing well.

"Master, I'll ...... first Master, why don't you seem to be injured?" Li Mochou, who was about to say goodbye and leave, suddenly remembered that Master was not seriously injured? But after teaching himself martial arts for a long time, how could he look injured in the slightest.

Murong Fu's face froze, and then he explained: "Because the internal strength of the teacher is profound, this injury is nothing, you go back first, and cultivate this Divine Foot Sutra well." ”

Li Mochou nodded with a slightly red face, and looked at Murong Fu strangely before turning to leave.

For several days, Murong Fu passed all the Divine Foot Sutras to Li Mochou, at this time, Li Mochou regretted it in his heart, those actions were more embarrassing than the other, it was really unbearable, and he proposed to stop cultivation many times, but Murong Fu sternly refused.

However, the increase in internal force is very obvious, in just a few days, the internal force has increased by a small section, Li Mochou had to endure his shyness, painful and happy to let Murong Fu fiddle.

After passing the Divine Foot Sutra, the two set off from Shaomu Mountain again. This trip to Shaolin Temple can be described as a huge harvest, not to mention the Yijin Sutra and the Shenzu Sutra, but also unexpectedly got the marrow washing Sutra.

This marrow washing sutra Murong Fu only practiced for a few days, and then he felt that his whole body was comfortable, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, as if his body had been suppressed by something before, and now he was suddenly liberated.

Murong Fu was also amazed in his heart, Shaolin Temple deserved to be a righteous bull with thousands of years of heritage.

In the evening of this day, Murong Fu was jumping in the forest with Li Mochou in his arms, Li Mochou's waist was thin and soft, Murong Fu occasionally pinched it inadvertently, only feeling that it felt very good and he was in a good mood.

Of course, he didn't dare to do anything more excessive, because he understood that although this apprentice's body was extremely sensitive, the bottom line was extremely hard, and it would not be good if there was any gap left for this.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and in an instant, heavy rain poured in, and Murong Fuyun used his internal strength to protect Li Mochou and prevent her from being wet by the rain, and ran for several miles, and finally arrived at a broken temple to take shelter from the rain.

The small temple is two zhang square, in addition to a Buddha statue in the temple is still intact, the futon for the table has long been tattered.

Murong Fu picked up some dry grass and wood blocks and lit a fire on the spot, and the two meditated and practiced in front of the fire, Li Mochou had never practiced the Divine Foot Sutra in front of Murong Fu since he learned the posture in the Divine Foot Sutra, which made Murong Fu depressed.

After half an hour, there were footsteps outside the temple, Murong Fu and Li Mochou woke up instantly, only to hear a man's voice say: "Sister Lan, there is a broken temple here, let's go take shelter from the rain first!"

Then a woman's voice said, "Yet...... Or don't, in case he ...... He's coming after him, and we can't escape. The voice was indescribably delicate, mixed with a slight trill, as if he was afraid or because of the cold.