Chapter 10: The Biggest Winner
Chapter 10: The Biggest Winner
Gu Mozhi and Mo Dump Chi agreed to fight, and on March 15, the competition in front of the Shaolin Temple finally came to an end.
Although the battle time between Gu Mozhi and the abbot of Xuan Ci was only a quarter of an hour, but it has to be said that it was wonderful and breathtaking, so the heroes of the rivers and lakes who gathered in Shaolin had already returned satisfied, but they didn't want to come to Shaolin this time There were unexpected surprises.
Many of the heroes who were about to leave after the battle between Gu Ma Chi and Abbot Xuan Ci ended immediately prepared to leave after watching the duel between Mo Dumping Pond and Gu Mo Chi for another three days, to see if the martial arts of Ink Dumping Pond could be comparable to Gu Ma Chi.
It didn't take too long to return to the green grass in the town below the mountain, and the quiet and elegant house, the two maids of Chaohua and Xishi returned to the ink pool: "Meet the Murong Gongzi of the Murong family in Jiangnan." Mo Dumping Chi was slightly stunned by this, in his opinion, the first person to visit him should be Gu Mo Zhicai, who ended the relationship and was about to compete with him in a duel, but he did not hesitate, shouted to invite Murong Gongzi to come in, and then began to make tea by himself.
Compared with drinking, Mo Dump Chi doesn't like to drink tea very much, but he likes to make tea, for no other reason, making tea can calm down, touch the impetuousness in the heart, and is more conducive to thinking and understanding the world, step by step design calculation, and finally achieve his own goal is not a simple thing.
In just three years, he went from almost nothing, and became a famous rich man at home and abroad and a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, just relying on a little knowledge of the previous life is far from enough, if there is no clever calculation, extraordinary courage and excellent skill, today's ink pouring pool may only become a fish in the hands of others, and will not become a strong person in the layout of the world.
Optimism is a good thing, but blind optimism is stupidity, and many things in the world are like this.
When Murong Fu arrived at the house under the guidance of the two maids, Chaohua and Xishi, Mo Dumping Pool had already brewed the tea, looked at Murong Fu and smiled slightly, made a gesture of please, and then changed Ah lifted the teapot and poured two cups, one cup in front of Murong Fu.
Mo Tingchi's demeanor was very refined and elegant, Xiao Xiao took a sip of tea, and then spoke: "Today, Murong Gongzi is here, but he has made a decision in his heart, and he is willing to cooperate with Mo to participate in the grand event. ”
Murong Fu said with a smile: "Although Murong Fu has this heart, but he is powerless, he can do this, so thank you Brother Mo for your love, today Murong Fu came here to congratulate Brother Mo on his clever plan, in the past, Murong Fu was shallow and ugly, and he didn't believe that Brother Mo had the ability to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, so I also ask Brother Mo to forgive me." ”
Mo Tianchi smiled and sighed sincerely: "Ability and trust are indispensable, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed." Now that Mo can get the approval of Murong Gongzi with a plan, one of the two has been chosen, and I believe that my cooperation with Murong Gongzi will not be too far in the future. ”
"This is natural, Murong Fu is alone, alone, alone, if you really want to find a partner, then naturally it must be Brother Mo, I hope that Brother Mo will not dislike being shallow and shallow. ”
Mo Dumping Chi said seriously: "If Nan Murong is only a shallow learner, there will be few people in the world who have real talent and real learning. ”
Murong Fu smiled, the two of them had a clear heart, and the compliments and polite words of each other did not stop again, and then they cut to the chase.
"Today, as Brother Mo expected, the Tubo National Teacher Gu Mo Zhi is better than the Shaolin Abbot Master Xuanci, so that the reputation of Shaolin has plummeted, although it is still the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, but it is not a standout situation, but in my opinion, in terms of the martial arts of the abbot Xuanci and the Tubo National Teacher, there should be no difference between the two, and why was it found by the Tubo National Teacher in an instant such an obvious flaw, and finally defeated? ”
Mo Tianchi clapped his hands and praised softly: "Murong Gongzi really has good eyesight and good inference, although Murong Gongzi's inference is not right, but it is not far away, this woman who left in a flash of surprise and Xuanci Abbot does have a little relationship, so as soon as he heard the woman's voice come out, Xuanci Abbot will lose his mind in an instant, and then he failed to avoid Gu Mozhi's heavy palm, and finally lost! Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and several senior monks of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation, but others are difficult to detect. ”
"If it was really Brother Mo's idea, then it seems that Brother Mo had already expected that the Qiao Gang Leader would take the initiative to offer a duel with Gu Mozhi, so he told Gu Mozhi his words in advance?"
Mo Tingchi shook his head, refilled a cup of Biluochun for himself, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Murong really thinks so highly of me, if Mo can see everything so thoroughly and prepare so well, then Mo Mou has already become famous in the rivers and lakes, famous in the court, and a saint like Confucius said that a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, not to mention how Mo can compare to a saint like Confucius?"
"Hehe, too, it's Murong Fu who thinks too much, but even so, in the next place, Brother Mo
Admired, to say a word that I don't like to hear, originally in my opinion, Brother Mo planned Shaolin, wanted to destroy Shaolin's fertility in one fell swoop, and then when Xixia, Liao, Dali and other countries invaded the Central Plains, gather colleagues in the rivers and lakes to elect others other than Shaolin as the leader of the alliance, this is the time of the Arabian Nights, but now with Brother Mo's means and remarkable results, this matter is by no means the moon in the water, the castle in the sky, but it is promising. ”
"Gu Mo Zhi is better than the Shaolin abbot, it is already the focus of attention in the Central Plains martial arts, if Brother Mo can use his martial arts talent to overpower Gu Mo Zhi, then his status above the rivers and lakes can be raised to a higher level, and then North Qiao Feng and South Murong can only look at your back. ”
Murong Fu's words were casual, his tone was natural, his expression showed joy, and he sighed with a look of admiration.
Mo Dump Chi did not deny it, and said: "This is also one of the reasons why Mo challenged Gu Mozhi, whether this battle wins or loses, Mo's reputation will not be damaged, if he loses, Mo is the first chivalrous warrior who dares to challenge and defeat my Central Plains martial arts master, if he wins, Mo's reputation above the rivers and lakes will naturally go to the next level, as for being able to overpower South Murong and North Qiao Feng, then it is Murong Gongzi who has won the award, how can the two of you be famous in the rivers and lakes overnight, and you can be overpowered by one thing?"
"Brother Mo is really clever. Murong Fu admired.
Mo Tingchi said with a smile: "If you don't have some ability, Mo Mou has already become a fish in other people's mouths, where is there now." Speaking of this, Mo Tingchi stopped talking about it, his voice changed, and he said: "Recently, I heard that Duan Yu, the prince of Dali, was obsessed with the immortal appearance of Wang Yuyan, the cousin of the son, and chased after him. There was a hint of implication in the words.
Murong Fu pretended not to know and asked, "Why did Gongzi say this?"
Mo Dumping Chi didn't bother to play hide and seek with Murong Fu anymore, and said bluntly: "As far as I know, the current monarch of the Dali Empire has no heirs, and his compatriots are only Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, and I don't know that this reputation is extraordinary, although Duan Zhengchun is romantic, but there is only one heir of Duan Yu, so it goes without saying that this reputation can naturally inherit the throne of the Dali Empire in the future, if Murong Gongzi has the heart to act, it is better to start from this aspect, maybe the cooperation time between you and me will be much earlier than Murong Gongzi expected." ”
Murong Fu, who had a fanatical ambition to restore the country in his heart, suddenly fell into contemplation, although Murong Fu was resolute and resolute, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of power and family responsibility, although it didn't take long for Murong Fu to come back to his senses, but at this moment Murong Fu was not in the mood to chat, he barely sat for another quarter of an hour, then got up and said goodbye, Mo Dump Chi sent Murong Fu out of the door with a smile on his face, closed the door, and the smile on Mo Dump Chi's face converged little by little, and finally revealed a shrewd and sophisticated face that Murong Fu would never have imagined, only to hear Mo Dump Chi whisper to himself: "Since you have bad intentions and wolf ambitions, then wouldn't it be a wonderful thing for me to invite you, a wolf, into the house and catch turtles in the urn?"
Mo Tingchi's eyes looked at the window, and he saw Gu Mozhi standing tall, exuding an incomparable and ethereal temperament all over his body. Before Gu Mozhi arrived at the window, Mo Dump Chi had already noticed Gu Mozhi, and it was not difficult for Murong Fu's cultivation to notice Gu Mozhi's arrival, but unfortunately he was immersed in the conspiracy and temptation he designed.
Gu Mozhi heard most of what he and Murong Fu said, but he didn't hear the key, which was why Mo Dumping Chi dared to speak to Murong Fu so unscrupulously or change the subject at the end.
Gu Mozhi stood outside the window and didn't mean to come in, and sighed softly: "Mo Gongzi's wisdom is high, the old man admires it, but the old man has a doubt and is very puzzled, and he still hopes that the son will solve the doubt?"
Mo Dump Chi naturally walked to the window, pushed it open, and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it, Ink Tilt Pond will not hide it." ”
"Today is the best duel between Mo Gongzi and Lao Qu, and you have the highest chance of winning at this time, but why did you let it go?"
Mo Tianchi sighed: "I have already said this sentence to the master, no matter whether you win or lose, you don't like to take advantage of others, not to mention that the master and I are gracious?
After the decisive battle, he should give Mo Gongzi an answer, and it was time for the old man to participate in Zen, so he took his leave. ”
Mo Tingchi smiled and said that the master was good to go, and then continued to drink tea, looking out the window at the very wonderful scenery no matter how you look at it.
If a person is in a good state of mind, there is nothing in the world that is not beautiful.
Different from Gu Mozhi's inquiry, Murong Fu, who had already left, had already made a judgment on why Mo Dump Chi didn't duel today, and said to Bao Qiang, who asked the same question as Gu Mozhi, and said evilly: "Gu Mo Zhi defeated the Shaolin Abbot, if Mo Dump Chi challenged Gu Mo Zhi at this time, wouldn't it be equivalent to making everyone's eyes turn to him? This seems to be beneficial, but in fact it does more harm than good, so the ink pour pool has to wait. ”
"Wait until the wisdom of the Central Plains reaches its peak, and the ink pouring pool challenges the wisdom of the mochi again, it is equivalent to the ink pouring pool knowing that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, but he dares to maintain the majesty of the Central Plains martial arts, so who in the Central Plains martial arts will not have admiration for the ink pouring pool? Even if he faintly suspects that the challenge of the Shaolin Temple by the Jiuma Zhi is related to the ink pouring pool, he has to restrain his suspicions, only in this way, such an ink pouring pool is the real winner, the biggest winner of the battle of Shaomu Mountain. ”
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