Chapter Seventy-Two-【Snow Mountain Dalun Temple】

After the bow, Qiao Feng asked where Murong Fu was going now.

Murong Fu's eyes darkened, and he said: "Don't hide it from my eldest brother, in fact, I was going to Tubo to save my wife, but I didn't know that I went in the wrong direction when I went out of the desert, and I actually came to the border of Western Xia, and then I wanted to turn around and go back to Tubo again." ”

Qiao Feng was shocked: "Brother is going to Tubo to save people? Who is the bandit so bold that he dares to take his brother and daughter-in-law, and when I go with you, I will definitely capture and kill the bandit." "After that, pulling Murong Fu is about to go on the road.

Murong Fu said: "Big brother is not in a hurry, the brothers can do small things alone, but there is no need to bother you for the time being, I see that you came to Xixia with your people, after all, it is a foreign country, there are many dangers, it is important to lead them back to the Central Plains first." ”

Qiao Feng also felt reasonable, thinking that this brother's martial arts were very high, but he was afraid that he was still above him, so he didn't worry about it, and hugged his fists and said: "Okay, the eldest brother won't say more to you, go and rescue the younger brother-in-law, and then bring her to my Luoyang beggar gang to get together, the eldest brother will definitely invite you to drink good wine for three days and three nights." ”

After that, he didn't hesitate, said goodbye, patted the horse and left, and went to find his beggars.

Murong Fu naturally didn't stay long, turned around, and continued to look at Tubo.

He took a wrongful road, but he couldn't blame Dianqi for pointing him the wrong way, but he was walking in the desert and couldn't find the direction, so he accidentally went astray. Maybe it was also arranged by God to specially introduce him to Qiao Feng.

The rest of the road naturally will not be elaborated one by one, Murong Fu turned around again this time, and never made a mistake again, and after more than half a month, he finally entered Tubo.

Everyone knows about the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple in Tubo, and Murong Fu casually asked someone to find out where it was, so he quickly whipped up his horse and rushed to the Dalun Temple.

If Mu Wanqing and Gu Mozhi survived in the desert storm, then Gu Mozhi would definitely take her back to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, and Murong Fu could only personally pick up the mountain gate if he wanted to save people.

But worried all the way, he was faintly worried about whether Mu Wanqing would survive the desert storm.

After worrying for a long time, Murong Fu was furious, and his killing intent became more and more vigorous, and he said in his heart: "Anyway, I want to go to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple to have a look, if Wanmei is still alive, then I will save her and kill fewer people." If Wanmei is not there, I will bloody the Great Wheel Temple and slaughter the full door to take revenge. ”

Thinking about it, knowing that there would be a big battle no matter what, in order to deal with it, when he approached the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, Murong Fu found a blacksmith shop early to build armor and swords to deal with the big battle.

When he came out of Dali, he carried the blue jade sword with him, and before he felt that it was enough, he made a heavy war knife and drew a drawing, and the blacksmith helped him make fine iron armor, which was worn under the coat to cover it, and it was used to protect his body.

Everything was ready, the sun was shining brightly, and Murong Fu finally came to the outside of the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple.

This temple is famous for Gu Mozhi, and later he was promoted to the national teacher, saying that the king of Tubo pulled a huge amount of money to build, and the construction was magnificent, far better than all the temples in the territory, almost comparable to the Shaolin Temple of Songshan in the Central Plains.

There are many monks in Dalun Temple, the incense is prosperous, Murong Fu goes up the mountain all the way, and it can be seen that there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going, which is quite lively. It's just a matter of hating these pilgrims that they are ordinary people, and they don't go to the rivers and lakes, and they don't know that the Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi they believe in is actually a sinister and despicable guy.

Murong Fu did not have a good face for these pilgrims, and he hated the monks of Dalun Temple even more.

When he arrived at the gate of the temple, without saying a word, he raised his sword, and first cut off two monks guarding the door, and shouted angrily: "Gusu Murong Fu is here, you will go and report as soon as possible, and ask the bastard of Gu Mozhi to come out and meet you." ”

Sudden change, chaos in the temple, the pilgrims who were still in the temple flocked outward, panicked and fled, the monks in the temple hurriedly rang the alarm bell, the whole temple can be heard. On the one hand, someone went to inform the abbot of the temple, and on the other hand, someone organized the warrior monks to come out to meet the enemy.

Murong Fu rode in directly, and the sword was in the direction, but when he saw a monk appear, he was cut one by one. All the way in, only to rush into a few courtyards, the smell of blood filled half of the temple.

At this time, Murong Fu had already come to a wide courtyard, and suddenly saw eighteen monks jumping out in front of him, all of them were generally tall, generally fat and thin, holding a bronze stick with eyebrows, heroic and powerful, not to be underestimated.

After the eighteen monks came out, they stood in two rows, and an old monk came out in the middle, with yellow eyebrows hanging down, describing the old state, with a wide face and a long palm.

As soon as these nineteen people appeared, many monks rushed out from front to back, left, right, and right in the entire courtyard, and their steps were hurried, and they quickly surrounded Murong Fu in the center, so frightened that the horses that sat down also neighed in rhythm, and seemed to be very afraid.

Murong Fu became angry, cut off the horse's head with a knife, fell to the ground, looked at the old monk directly, and shouted: "Old monk, where is Gu Mozhi, quickly tell him to get out and see me." ”

The old monk had no waves on his face, clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said slowly: "Donor, King Dalun Ming is the identity of the national teacher, if you want to see him, you need to come to worship respectfully, so fiercely kill in, how can the old man let you go to see." Lao Gu is the senior brother of the Great Wheel Dharma King, He Luokong, if you have anything to tell me, I will naturally help you pass it on later. ”

Murong Fu was overjoyed in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Okay, it's good that Gu Mozhi is here, let me ask you, is the girl he brought with him okay?"

He Luokong said: "The female benefactor is a distinguished guest of the temple, living in the courtyard of the back mountain, everything is fine, and the donor does not have to worry." ”

Finally Mu Wanqing was still alive, Murong Fu's heart finally settled down, and he roared: "Okay, let the people go and leave with me, otherwise you stinky monks will be killed immediately." ”

As he spoke, he raised his sword and pointed at it, and the monks surrounding him were so frightened that everyone retreated.

He Luokong said: "King Dalun Ming has an order, Murong Shi is here, we will invite you to stay, not to mention that you killed many disciples in my temple, how can we agree to your request." ”

Murong Fu sneered, clenched his sword, and said with a smile: "Then you just don't want to let people go!" Okay, okay, Gu Mozhi doesn't dare to come to see me, then let me kill him and cut off the head of the turtle that he shrunk in the turtle shell." ”

Suddenly, Murong Fu's figure flickered, his sword was bright, and he rushed over directly.

The old monk withdrew backwards, and with a snort, the eighteen monks on his side immediately raised their copper sticks and immediately outflanked Murong Fu.

The eighteen monks' sticks are fierce, and they faintly and secretly combine the formation, which seems to be similar to the Shaolin Temple Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

The first time he rushed through, Murong Fu was blocked by them and dragged his footsteps.

couldn't help but be furious, the sword moved faster, the whirring wind sounded, Ling Bo micro-step cooperated with the move, the killing was decisive, and it didn't take less than ten moves to kill a few monks and break the stick formation.

The monks saw that Murong Fu was mighty, and they were about to rush up to fight, at this time, He Luokong's big palm fluttered, bullied the battle, and ordered outward: "You and others are all stopped in place, Lao Wei personally came to meet Murong Shi, if you can't win, you will sacrifice yourself to defend the Buddha." ”

Murong Fu inserted the sword back into his waist, looked at the old monk playfully, and said: "I once heard Gu Mozhi say that you know a martial art of 'Ganges Mahamudra', which is very powerful! ”

He Luokong said: "Murong Shizhu's murderous intent is too great, originally the old man didn't want to use such a domineering martial arts, it seems that he can only rely on this to subdue the demon and defend the Dao." The exhalation energy, like the rushing of a river, surged out, and directly looked at Murong Fu's chest.

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