The few people who dodged into the backyard of the Shaolin Temple were extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, they crossed several courtyards and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Murong Bo broke through the window and entered, and as soon as he made a move, he lit the sleeping cave of the four monks guarding the pavilion, turned around, and sneered: "Xiao Yuanshan, is it your father and son who are on the same page, or are we the second elder fighting alone, fighting to the death?"

Xiao Yuanshan stopped at the door of the pavilion and said, "Son, you block the window, don't let him go." Xiao Feng said: "Yes!" Flashing in front of the window, with his palms on his chest, the father and son were surrounded by him, seeing that Murong Bo could not get out again. Xiao Yuanshan said: "The deep hatred between you and me is incomprehensible. This is not a contest of martial arts, naturally my father joined forces and took your life. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Murong Fu, who arrived later, snorted coldly, but flew in from outside and landed beside Murong Bo.

Seeing his son, Murong Bo laughed and said, "Xiao Yuanshan, you have Xiao Feng, and I also have Fu'er." My son will be no worse than your son. As he spoke, he suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs, and a man came up to him, it was Kumachi.

In Tianlong, Guma Zhiben came to challenge Shaolin, but the time has to be pushed back a lot, which is not in line with today. However, Shaolin Temple made such a big move, and Gu Mozhi naturally came. It's just that in the Shaolin Temple, there are countless masters on the side, and Gu Mozhi has never appeared, and it was not until he saw Murong Bo that he secretly followed.

He saluted Murong Bohe and said: "Mr. Murong, after saying goodbye in the past, I heard that Mr. went west, and the little monk mourned. ”

Murong Bo returned the salute with a fist and said with a smile: "Because of his family and country, he faked his death, which made Master Lao worried, and he was really ashamed. ”

Kuma Zhi said: "How dare you, how dare you." On the same day, the little monk and Mr. met each other, talked about martial arts and swords, and was instructed by Mr. Meng for a few days, and the doubts of his life, once he was fully solved, he gave Mr. Shaolin Temple 72 stunts to the gist of the gift, and he was even more impressed. ”

Murong Bo said with a smile: "Some trivial things, why worry about them?" and said to the Xiao family father and son: "Xiao Laobian, Xiao Daxia, this Gumo Zhi monk, is the king of the Great Wheel of Tubo Kingdom, Buddhism is profound, and his martial arts are far superior, which can be said to be rare in the world." ”

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and both thought: "Although this monk may not be stronger than Murong Bo, he must also be very strong, he has such a deep relationship with Murong Bo, so he naturally wants to help him, this victory or defeat, it is difficult to say." ”

"Really, great monk, we have an unfinished competition in Gusu, why don't we continue?" Silently, Bai Xiaosheng stood beside Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed and said: "Second brother ......"

Xiao Yuanshan was also relieved, turned his head to look at Murong Fu fiercely, and shouted, "Old thief, take your life." He flew and pounced, like a wounded tiger, and his movement would kill people.

Murong Bo's face sank, and he immediately withdrew his palm. With a bang, the palms of the two intersected, and the surrounding scriptures were blown with the explosive energy, and the bookshelves that were close were lifted out.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought together, and their strength flew up, Murong Fu wanted to step forward to help his father, but Bai Xiaosheng moved and blocked in front of Murong Fu, and Xiao Feng also stopped in front of Gu Mozhi, not allowing the two to have a chance to interfere.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan fought more than ten moves, and the entire three-story scripture pavilion bookshelf was knocked to the ground by them. Suddenly, Murong Bo jumped out of the battle circle and shouted, "Xiao Yuanshan, listen to me!"

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he shouted, "Old thief, what else do you have to say?"

Murong Bo let out a breath of turbidity and said, "Brother Xiao, there is something to ask for advice below." Back then, I falsely sent a message and caused a huge disaster, can Brother Xiao know that he is doing such a thing that is not immoral, what is his meaning?"

Xiao Yuanshan was full of anger, and scolded with his halberd finger: "You are a despicable villain, doing evil and gloating, so why do you have any intentions?"

Murong Bo palmed his palms, and with a sound of waves, the fists and winds and palms stirred each other, rushing up, and the dust on the roof rustled. He said: "Brother Xiao suppressed his anger for the time being, and listened to what he said. Although Murong Bo is not good, he is finally famous on the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know Brother Xiao, so he has no grudges and no hatred. As for the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he has been friends with him for many years. Since I have tried my best to stir up trouble, I want both sides to fight and lose, and I should be serious about the reason. ”

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he shouted: "What is the reason for the heavy dà......? You say, you say!"

Murong Bo said: "Brother Xiao, you are a Khitan. King Kuma Zhiming was a native of Tibet. They all say that you are Fanbang Yidi, not the crown of the country, Ling Lang was originally a big hero and a big hero on the rivers and lakes, but as soon as the world heard that he was a Khitan alien race, he immediately turned his face and was unforgiving, not only did he not recognize his heroic deeds, but everyone wanted to kill him and was willing. Brother Xiao, do you think this matter is fair?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Song and Liao feuds, the two countries have attacked each other, and it has been more than 100 years. On the frontier, the Song and Liao people killed each other when they saw each other, and they came like this. Since the Wulin people of the Central Plains know that my son is a Khitan, how can they be the main enemy? This is a matter of course, and there is no injustice. After a pause, he said: "Abbot Xuanci, Wang Jiantong and others killed my wife and subordinates, it was not my intention. But even if you have the intention to do so, it is also a dispute between Song and Liao, which is not surprising, but you designed to frame you, but you can't let you go. ”

Listening to Xiao Yuanshan's words, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes raised. This latter sentence is surprising, but thinking of Xiao Yuanshan's ideals and actions in the first half of his life, Bai Xiaosheng also understands his thoughts. If you really want to say it, although this Xiao Yuanshan is bent on revenge, his heart is only revenge, as for what he said about taking the Shaolin cheats back to Daliao, I am afraid that he is deliberately angry.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng looked at Murong Bo coldly and said, "Murong Bo, you said that these are nothing more than picking out your identity." ”

"Oh?" Murong Bo looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise and asked, "Do you know my identity as Murong Clan?"

"Hmph, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that your Murong clan is originally a Xianbei alien race. But I'm afraid many people can't imagine that you are not only a Xianbei alien race, but also a royal family. Bai Xiaosheng broke Murong Bo's words, which made several people present slightly surprised.

Murong Bo laughed and said to Murong Fu: "Fu'er, take out the heirloom jade seal of the Great Yan Kingdom and give it to a few people. ”

Murong Fu said, "Yes!" Reaching into his arms, he took out a square seal carved from black jade. The jade seal was carved with a leopard with a vivid form, and Murong Fu turned the seal over to reveal the seal. The inscription is engraved with six big characters of "Treasure of the Great Yan Emperor". Xiao's father and son did not know the seal, but saw that the jade seal was exquisitely carved, but the corners were quite damaged, it was quite a year, and it had been a disaster, although it was not known to be authentic, but it was known that it was very extraordinary, and it was not a new paper.

Murong Bo said: "You will take out the genealogy of Emperor Dayan and show it to a few people." ”

Murong Fu said: "Yes!" put the jade seal into his arms, took out a bag of oilcloth, opened the oilcloth, shook out a pair of yellow silk, and lifted it with both hands.

Bai Xiaosheng and others saw that two kinds of characters were written with a red pen on the yellow silk, and the right head was crooked, and everyone didn't know it, and they wanted to write Xianbei characters. The first left is a Chinese character, and the top part reads: "Taizu Civilization Emperor", under which it is written: "Liezu Jingzhao Emperor 讳隽", and under it is written: "Youdi Emperor". Another line reads: "Emperor Shizu Wucheng is dying", on which it is written: "Emperor Liezong Hui Emperor is secret", and under it is written: "Kaifeng Gong is detailed" and "Zhao Wang is secret". On the silk then it was written: "Emperor Zhaowu of Zhongzong", "Emperor Zhaowen of Zhaowen" and so on, the emperor's name, each has a lack of pen. In the sixth year of the Taishang Dynasty, after the destruction of the country by Murong Chao of Nanyan, the future lineage will be the common people, no longer the emperor and prince. The age is long, and the children and grandchildren are multiplying, and Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, and Gu Mozhi have no intention of taking a closer look at it for a while. But I saw that the last one written on the lineage was "Murong Pen", and on it was "Murong Bo".

Gu Mozhi said: "It turns out that Mr. Murong is the grandson of the Great Yan King, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Murong Bo sighed: "The remnants of the lost country, it is already a great luck in misfortune to be the leader. It's just that the legacy of the ancestors of the past dynasties is based on the revival and recovery, Murong Bo is incompetent, and he has been running around the rivers and lakes for half a lifetime, and he has never achieved anything. Brother Xiao, my Xianbei Murong clan intends to recover the homeland, should you say yes?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "If you succeed, you will be the king, and if you lose, you will be the king." The heroes are competing in the Central Plains, what should and should not be said?"

Murong Bo said: "According to it, Brother Xiao's words are very big in my heart. If the Murong clan wants to revive Dayan, it must have an opportunity. Thinking that my Murong clan is weak and weak, how easy is it to rebuild the country? The only chance is that the world is in turmoil, and the war is endless. ”

Xiao Yuanshan said calmly: "You fabricated audio and stirred up right and wrong, so you want to provoke Song Liao and fight a big battle?"

"The old thief is so ruthless!" Xiao Feng was furious and shouted: "Murong Bo, you have lived for so long, don't you know that when the Song and Liao wars are fought together, the people of the two countries will be ruined?

"Okay!" Xiao Yuanshan applauded loudly and shouted: "Murong Bo, have you forgotten who I am Xiao Yuanshan? Although I, Xiao Yuanshan, have also done a lot of evil, but they are all because of family enmity and personal hatred, how could this disaster for the country be done by my Xiao father and son?"

Murong Bo's face sank, and he said: "Xiao Yuanshan, your father and son are strong in martial arts, and you were once the commander of the forbidden army of the Liao State, if you can make a move, you will definitely be able to provoke the Song and Liao wars." If you agree to this matter, you can take my Murong Bo's life, otherwise we will take a look at it with our true skills. ”

"Haha......" Bai Xiaosheng laughed, drawing the eyes of several people to him, and Murong Fu shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Xiaosheng looked sarcastic and said, "Murong Bo, your calculation is too good. In exchange for his own death, Song Liao went to war and paved the way for your son. But do you know if you can get out of this scripture pavilion today?"

"Father, what the second brother said is right, how can the revenge of killing my mother be regarded as a transaction? This revenge can be avenged, if it can't be avenged, then my father and son will die here. Such a dirty thing, how can my Xiao father and son disdain?" Xiao Feng shouted, because of anger, he slapped his palm on the wooden table, only to hear a clattering sound, the wooden table was broken into several pieces, rushing in all directions, making a dangling sound, extremely terrifying.

Xiao Jushi does not make a big deal for his own selfishness, and thinks of the common people in the world, which is really a bodhisattva's heart. ”

The five of them were shocked when they heard it, but Bai Xiaosheng deliberately showed his shocked face so as not to show himself special. He quickly looked back at the staircase, and saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom and sweeping the floor on the corridor outside the window. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

However, none of the six of them found out that there was anyone here, so what can be said about this?