Chapter 450: Blood Feud Hegemony, Laugh and Pay Canghai (10) Canghai [10,000-Character Big Chapter, Ask for Votes]

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Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "Then what do you have to do with him? Everyone go up together and slaughter this bane!" As he spoke, he took a step forward and punched him over.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Gu Mozhi flew on the stage, flashed in the oblique thorn, blocked with both palms, and the sound of "wave", the fist wind and palm force stirred each other, and the sand and stones flew away on the stage for a while.

This palms and fists intersected, and there was no distinction between superior and inferior, and both of them secretly admired each other.

Then Gu Mozhi turned to Murong Bo and saluted, and said: "Mr. Murong, in the past, I said goodbye, and then I heard that Mr. went west, and the little monk mourned. ”

Murong Bo returned the salute with his fists and said with a smile: "Because of his family and country, he faked his death, which made Master Lao worried, and I am 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 more impressed in his heart. ”

Murong Bo smiled: "A little thing, why bother?"

Then he said: "Here the Xiao father and son want to kill me and are willing, what does the master think?"

Gu Mozhi said: "I have known each other for many years, how can I stand still?"

Murong Fu also rushed in front of Murong Bo. put on the defensive and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "If you want to kill my father, pass me first!"

Murong Boden put on a confident look. said to Xiao Yuanshan and the others: "Since you know that this Taishan Conference was facilitated by the old man, it should not be difficult to guess how many of the martial arts people present were helpers invited by the old man, right?"

When Xiao Yuanshan and the others heard this, they looked down the stage and saw that many people with weapons were eager to try, obviously Murong Bo's subordinates.

Quan Guanqing took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Xiao Yuanshan, the father of Xiao Feng, claims to have lived in Shaolin Temple for many years. Get the secrets of Shaolin martial arts. If everyone does not work together to get rid of him today, after he returns to Liao, he will be widely spread to have obtained the superior martial arts from Middle-earth. The Khitans are like tigers, and if they come to attack the Great Song Dynasty again, our descendants of Yan and Huang will all be slaves of the country. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Then please Yan ...... No. No. It was Mr. Murong Lao, who gave orders together with Murong Gongzi, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and everyone listened to the dispatch. First kill Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng's father and son, and the undefeated Dongfang, and get rid of my Great Song Dynasty's henchmen. The rest of the aftermath may wish to take a long-term view slowly. ”

When Abbot Xuanci heard this, he said disapprerovitly: "Heroes, presumably you have already heard clearly, the two Murong donors. Especially the old benefactor of Murong has a bad intention. I don't want the world of our Great Song Kingdom to be peaceful at all. Can such a person listen to his commands?"

Murong Bo listened to his words and said slowly: "Master Xuanci, this form is stronger than people! Now that they don't listen to the old man's words, I'm afraid you can't make the decision!"

Master Xuanci sighed, shook his head and said, "Alas, the old man is incompetent, and he really can't control the current shape. But Murong Old Donor, please listen to the old man's words. After hearing the words of the Dongfang donor before, I realized that over the years, you have not had the slightest regret about your trip back then, but have made waves in the martial arts and done a lot of evil things. Although the old man does not know what your purpose is in doing this, the great thing you have planned has killed so many innocent lives. The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore, can't you stop at this moment?"

Murong Bo said coldly: "Hmph, one will be a success!"

Xuan Ci's face was full of compassion, and he said: "My senior brother Xuan Bei was ordered by me to come to Gusu to ask you about this matter, thinking that he offended you in his words, or saw some clues in your mansion and guessed your intentions, so you want to kill him." ”

Murong Bo smiled and didn't answer.

Xuan Ci continued: "But you killed Ke Baisui Ke Shi, but I don't know why?"

Murong Bo smiled sympathetically and said: "The old abbot is extremely shrewd, and he doesn't leave the mountain gate, but he knows all kinds of things on the rivers and lakes well, which is admirable. I'd like you to guess ......."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the two of them roared in unison, flew up to the Zen platform, and rushed towards him, it was the golden abacus Cui Baiquan and his nephew Guo Yanzhi.

With a flick of the sleeves of Murong Bo's robe, Cui Guo and the two of them fell out for a few feet, lying on the ground unable to move, and in this blink of an eye, they had already hit his "middle finger in the sleeve".

Xuan Ci pondered for a moment, and then replied: "That Ke Shi is rich and rich, and he has always been cautious in his actions. Well, you want to recruit troops and buy horses, accumulate wealth and store grain, so you took a fancy to Ke Shizhu's family property, wanted to take him for your own use, and asked him to take over the Murong family's 'Yan' character banner. Lord Keshi won't allow it, so you kill him. ”

Murong Bo laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said, "The old abbot is amazing, amazing! It's a pity that you know everything, but you don't see the salary." After hiding next to your temple with this Brother Xiao for so many years, you don't know anything. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "It's easy to understand others, but it's very difficult to understand yourself." It is not easy to defeat the enemy, and it is even more difficult to overcome the three poisonous enemies of greed, hatred and ignorance in your heart. ”

Murong Bo said again: "Old Abbot, remembering the friendship between you and me for many years in the past, as long as you don't hinder my major affairs today, I will never be difficult for you." ”

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and sighed: "Alas, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and Murong Shi will do it himself!"

After Murong Bo glanced at Xuan Ci, he no longer paid attention to him, but turned to face Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Brother Xiao, can you please enter the Jade Emperor Temple to take a step to speak?"

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he was surprised: "This old thief doesn't know what tricks he has born?" But he was brave, how could he be afraid of the enemy's conspiracy, and then said loudly: "Hmph, why can't you say it openly here, you have to hide in an unsightly place?"

Murong Bo smiled slightly, and responded: "How the matter concerning you and me will be concluded today." ”

Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "How to end it? Of course, you live or die." It's not going to die!"

Murong Bo shook his head and said, "If you want to kill me to take revenge, with today's situation, I'm afraid it may not be possible." This Shandong is the territory that I have worked hard for many years. Up and down Mount Tai, I have arranged a thousand people, and you only have a few people, who is the winner?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Of course, you have more wins. But the eldest husband is outnumbered, so why be afraid?"

Murong Bo said: "Brother Xiao is a hero, who have you been afraid of in your life?" but who is not afraid, if you want to kill me today." But it's also very difficult. I'll make a deal with you, and I'll get you revenge. ”

Xiao Yuanshan listened, and his eyes flashed. "What deal?" he asked.

Murong Bo laughed and said: "Hahaha, Brother Xiao is not a businessman after all, and he doesn't understand the rules of talking about business. The deal involved is too big, and it's the key. How can you make others listen?"

Xiao Yuanshan responded: "Okay." Let's go to the Jade Emperor Temple to talk about this business!" he turned around and strode towards the Jade Emperor Temple.

Murong Bo nodded and praised, "Well, Brother Xiao is really refreshing!" and then followed.

Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi followed, while Xiao Feng and Dongfang were undefeated for fear that the enemy would deceive, Xiao Yuanshan suffered a loss, and also made three steps and two steps to catch up with him.

When the six of them entered the temple, they first paid homage to the main god in charge of the Three Realms, who was enshrined inside. Jade emperor.

Murong Fu turned around and closed all the doors and windows in the temple, and then Murong Bo said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Brother Xiao." I have a word, do you listen to it?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "No matter how clever you say, don't think that I won't revenge my wife for killing me." ”

Murong Bo bowed his head and said, "It's okay if you want to kill me to take revenge, but you have to ask your son and his sworn brother to promise me one thing." ”

When Xiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated heard this, they looked at each other and thought secretly: "I don't know what he wants us to promise him?"

Murong Bo said again: "As long as you let them agree to this, you can come forward and kill me to take revenge." Waiting to be killed, he will never resist, and Senior Brother Kuma and Fu'er will not be allowed to come to the rescue. ”

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, and Dongfang were undefeated, but Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu were also shocked and inexplicable.

Murong Bo continued: "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's eyes were about to erupt into flames, and he shouted, "What is the reason......? You say, you say!"

Murong Bo smiled slightly and asked, "Brother Xiao, what country do you say I, Murong Bo, am from?"

Xiao Yuanshan was slightly stunned and replied: "Your Gusu Murong clan, of course, is a Han from the Song Kingdom!"

Murong Bo shook his head and said, "Brother Xiao guessed wrong this time. He turned his head to Murong Fu and said, "Son, which country are we?"

Murong replied: "Our Murong clan is a member of the Xianbei clan, in the past, the Great Yan Kingdom shook the river and conquered the splendid country, but it is a pity that the enemy is sinister and vicious, subverting our state. ”

Murong Bo asked again: "Daddy named you and used the word 'Fu', what does that mean?"

Murong Fu replied: "Daddy is a child, and he must never forget the legacy of his ancestors and ancestors, and he must restore Dayan and take back the country." ”

Murong Bo said: "You take out the heirloom jade seal of the Great Yan Kingdom and show it to Old Hero Xiao." ”

Murong replied: "Yes!" Untied the cloth bag on his back and took out a square seal carved from black jade.

A vivid leopard was carved on the top of the jade seal, and Murong Fu turned over the jade seal, revealing the inscription.

The undefeated Dongfang and the Gumo Zhijian seal are engraved with the six characters of "The Treasure of the Great Yan Emperor".

Xiao's father and son did not know the seal, but they 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 thing.

Murong Bo said again: "You will take out the genealogy list of Emperor Dayan and ask Old Hero Xiao to take a look." ”

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

Xiao Yuanshan and others saw that two kinds of characters were written with a red pen on the yellow silk, and the bend of the right head was crooked, and everyone did not know it, so it was a foreign character.

The first left is a Chinese character, and the top part reads: "Taizu Wenming Emperor 讳皝", under which it is written: "Liezu Jingzhao Emperor 讳隽", and under it is written: "You Emperor 讳暐".

In the sixth year of Taishang, after the death of Murong Chao of Southern Yan, the future lineage will be common people, no longer emperors and princes.

The age is long, and the children and grandchildren are multiplied. Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, Dongfang Undefeated, and Gu Mozhi didn't bother to take a closer look at it for a while.

But the last person in the lineage table wrote "Murong Fu", and on it was "Murong Bo".

Gu Mozhi immediately clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it turns out that Mr. Murong is the grandson of the Great Yan King. Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Murong Bo sighed: "Alas, the remnants of the lost country and the leader are already a great luck in misfortune. It's just that the legacy of the ancestors of the past dynasties is based on the revival of the will, and Murong Bo is incompetent. Running around the rivers and lakes for half a lifetime, nothing has been achieved. Brother Xiao, my Xianbei Murong clan intends to recover his 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. There has to be an opportunity. I miss that my Murong clan is thin. The only opportunity is that the world is in turmoil, and there are endless wars everywhere. ”

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?"

Murong Bo said: "Exactly, if the war between Song and Liao resumes. Dayan can take advantage of the moment. In that year, there was a rebellion of the eight kings in the Jin Dynasty, and the Sima clan killed each other. I can divide the land of the Central Plains. The same is true today. ”

Gu Mozhi nodded and said: "Yes! If the Song Dynasty is invaded by the Great Liao, not only is Mr. Murong expected to restore the country, but I can also get a piece of the pie." ”

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly and squinted at the two.

Murong Bo said: "Ling Lang and his brother-in-law, the king of the Southern Court of the Liao State and the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, both of them are important ministers of the emperor of the Liao State, and the marshal of the East holds a military talisman in his hand, and he can adjust millions of male soldiers in the Liao realm. If the two of them asked the Liao Tianzi to fight the Song Dynasty, they would definitely be able to get permission, and then King Xiao and the Eastern Marshal would wave their troops south, occupy the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, and establish a great cause. At that time, the Central Plains group of heroes gathered and annihilated, like stepping on ants, in the past, King Xiao was expelled by the beggar gang, and then he was besieged and chased by people together with the marshal of the East.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Do you want my son and Dongfang Xian's nephew to do their best for you, you are so troubled to fish in the water, so as to revive the ambition of recovering Yan Kingdom?"

Murong Bo said: "Yes, at that time, my Murong clan built a righteous banner and sent troops to Shandong, echoing the Great Liao, and at the same time, the three kingdoms of Tubo, Western Xia, and Dali rose together, and it was not difficult for our five countries to divide the Great Song Dynasty." I, the Yan State, dare not take one foot and one inch of land from Da Liao, if I have to build a country, I should take it from the Song State. This matter is greatly beneficial to Da Liao, why not Brother Xiao?"

When he said this, he suddenly flipped his right hand, and there was already a letter in his palm, and as soon as he raised his hand, he handed it to Murong Fu beside him, and said, "Fu'er, your father's last words are all recorded in this secret letter. Later, Xiao Lao Hero only needs to rely on his father's initiative, he can immediately take my life and avenge his wife, I will never resist, and you must not seek revenge from him in the future. You just need to do what is written in your father's suicide note and do your best to help King Xiao and the Marshal of the East conquer the city. Remember, remember!"

Murong Fu took his father's suicide note, thanking him for sacrificing his life for the country, there was indescribable tragedy in his words, and he cried out with tears in his eyes for a while: "Father!"

Seeing that the other party had even prepared a suicide note, his sincerity could be seen, but it was also beyond Xiao Yuanshan's expectations.

Murong Bo was willing to wait for death under the situation of great dominance, so that Xiao Yuanshan didn't know how to answer for a while.

And he smiled and stared at Xiao Yuanshan, hoping that he would quickly persuade Xiao Feng and Dongfang to be undefeated, and then kill himself.

Xiao Yuanshan pondered for a moment, and asked Xiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated: "Feng'er, Dongfang Xian's nephew, this person's intention seems to be true, what do you think of this deal?"

Xiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated said in unison, and shouted categorically: "No!"

Xiao Feng said awe-inspiringly: "How can the revenge of killing my mother be regarded as a transaction of business? This revenge can be avenged, if it can't be avenged, then I will die here." Such a dirty business, is it my Xiao Feng who disdains it?"

Dongfang Undefeated praised his head: "Brother Xiao is right, how can we trap tens of millions of Li people in dire straits in order to avenge our own personal vendetta?"

Murong Bo looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly: "I have heard that the two of them are talented and extraordinary, but I don't know that when I see them today, they are two reckless men who do not understand the righteousness and are vain. Hey, hey, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Xiao Feng knew that he was agitated with words, and said coldly: "Xiao Feng is a hero, or an ordinary man, he can't fall into your trap and be a murderous knife in your hand." ”

Murong Bo said: "The Lu of the Eater." Loyal to the king. You are the minister of the Great Liao Kingdom, but you only remember the personal enmity of your parents, and you don't think about serving the country loyally. How can you be worthy of Da Liao?"

Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "I am loyal to the country and the country, aiming to protect the land and the people, not to kill people and take land and establish meritorious deeds for my own glory and wealth, revenge and hatred. ”

When Xiao Yuanshan was young, he devoted himself to the Song Liao truce and defending the alliance, and after listening to his son's words, he nodded and claimed yes.

Murong Bo could only turn to the east to be undefeated. persuaded him: "Marshal Dongfang, you and I have no grievances and no enemies, if you agree to send troops." The old man gave you all the resources he had accumulated over the years for the restoration of the country, and also taught you the strategy of winning the Song Dynasty. I wonder what you think?"

Dongfang Undefeated laughed and replied, "Hmph." Mr. Murong. There are three things you get wrong. First, Brother Xiao and I have long been married to Jin Lan, and if you kill her mother, it will be the same as killing my mother, there is no difference. Second, I, Dongfang Undefeated, have never been very interested in gold and silver treasures, and I rewarded all the things you asked Yan Yang to bribe me from. At the moment, I will not covet your wealth. Third, the soldiers are in danger. Even if we can win, by that time the soldiers of all countries have already killed rivers of blood, corpses and bones, and the wives of the people have been separated, and families have been destroyed.

Suddenly, I heard an old voice outside the long window saying: "Good, good! Xiao Jushi and Dongfang Jushi are kind-hearted, and they really think of the common people in the world like this, they are really bodhisattvas. ”

When the six of them heard this, they were all taken aback, how could they not be aware that there was someone outside the window? And listening to the tone of this person's voice, it seemed that he had been outside the window for a long time.

Murong Fu shouted: "Who is it?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, a "bang" palm slapped out, and the two long windows flew out of the button and fell outside the temple.

I saw a thin monk in a green robe standing outside the window, this monk was not young, his sparse long beard was already white, his movements were slow, he had no strength, and he did not look like he had martial arts.

Murong Fu asked again, "Who are you, why are you hiding here and eavesdropping on us?"

The old monk said slowly: "The donor asked me who I was, and I don't remember me...... I...... Who am I?"

The six of them stared at him together, only to see that his eyes were blank and he had no spirit at all, but his voice was the accent that praised Xiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated.

Murong Fu shouted: "It's nonsense, how can a person not know who he is?"

The old monk scratched his head, his face showed apologies, and said, "I...... I really can't remember who I am, not only me, but when this old monk Xiao went to the Shaolin Temple Zangjing Pavilion to read, he probably forgot who he was. Afterward...... Later, the old monk Murong also went, and I am afraid that I don't know who he is. ”

Xiao Yuanshan was greatly surprised, thinking that he had gone to the Shaolin Temple to secretly study martial arts, but none of the monks in the temple knew about it, so how could this old monk know?

The old monk said: "The layman is fully absorbed in the martial arts classics, and he has no distractions, and he has forgotten who he is, so he naturally can't see the old monk." I remember that the first night the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a book of "Fingers of the Phaseless Tribulation", alas! From that night, the layman entered the devil's path and lost himself, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yuanshan's surprise is really extraordinary, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, and found a copy of "Wuxiang Robbery Finger Book", knowing that it was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin faction, he was overjoyed at the time, and no second person knew about this matter except himself, could it be that this old monk was really on the side to witness it at that time?

For a while, he only said, "You...... You...... You ......"

The old monk said: "The second time the layman came to borrow the pavilion, it was a book of "Good and Brave Fist Method". Alas, indulged in the sea of suffering, I don't know when I have to turn back?"

Xiao Yuanshan listened to him casually, and said that what he did all night in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion thirty years ago was good, and gradually from shock to fear, from fear to fear, cold sweat on his back was about to rise, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The old monk slowly turned his head and looked at Murong Bo.

Murong Bo saw that his eyes were dull, as if he didn't see it, but it seemed to be a secret hidden in his heart, and he saw through everything clearly, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and his body was very uncomfortable.

I only heard the old monk sigh and said: "Although Murong Jushi is a member of the Xianbei tribe, he has lived in Jiangnan for several generations. Pick up a copy of "Flower Fingering", but it is like a treasure. In the past, people bought and returned pearls, and laughed for thousands of years. The two laymen were the masters of the world. but also did this foolish deed. ”

Murong Bo was shocked in his heart, when he first entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the first martial arts secret he saw was indeed "Fingering of the Flowers", but at that time, he had been carefully inspected and found out that there was no one inside or outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, why did this old monk see it in person?

I only heard the old monk say again: "The heart of a layman." Compared with Xiao Jushi, he is particularly greedy and obtainable. What Xiao Jushi practiced was only how to restrain the existing martial arts of the Shaolin School, but Murong Jushi gradually included the seventy-two stunts of the temple. All copies were recorded. Thinking about it, over the years, the layman has tried his best to integrate these seventy-two stunts, and maybe he has already taught them to Ling Lang. ”

He said this. His eyes turned to Murong Fu. After only one glance, he shook his head, and then saw Gu Mozhi, then nodded, and said: "Yes! Ling Lang is still young and lacks skill to study the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which was originally passed on to a Tibetan monk." King of the Great Wheel. You're wrong, totally wrong. You want to master the 72 Shaolin stunts, but the order is reversed, and the catastrophe is already overnight. ”

Gu Mozhi had never entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he had no reverence for the old monk, and said coldly: "What order is reversed, and the great calamity is already in the mist?

The old monk said: "It's not alarmist, practice the superior martial arts of this school, such as the Flower Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, the Prajna Palm, etc., and if you don't reconcile and dissolve it with the compassionate Dharma every day, the anger will penetrate deep into the viscera, sinking deeper and deeper, and it is a hundred times more powerful than any external poison." King Dalun Ming was originally a disciple of my Buddhism, studying the Dharma intensively, memorizing and analyzing, and being unparalleled in the world, but if he did not have the idea of compassion and generosity and universal sentient beings, although the classics were flooded and the wonderful arguments were unhindered, he would not be able to dispel the anger in the practice of these superior martial arts. ”

I only heard him continue: "My Shaolin Temple has been built for hundreds of years, throughout the ages, only the Bodhidharma Patriarch has all kinds of stunts, and since then there is no monk who can pass all kinds of martial arts, but why?

Gu Mozhi said abruptly: "That's Baosha's own business, how do outsiders know?" But he was already shocked in his heart: "Look at this old monk's dress, he should be a serving monk who is doing miscellaneous work in Shaolin Temple, how can he have such insight and cultivation?"

Although the serving monk is a monk of Shaolin Temple, he only shaves his degree and does not worship the teacher, does not teach martial arts, does not practice meditation, and does not list the rank of "Xuan, Wisdom, Void, and Emptiness".

And he is elegant, and he has seen Zhuo Chao, which is greatly inconsistent with the identity of the serving monk.

The old monk continued: "The seventy-two stunts of this temple, each of which can hurt people and take people's lives, are fierce and ruthless, and they are very dry. Only the higher the Dharma, the more compassionate the thoughts, and the more martial arts skills can be practiced, but the monks who have cultivated to such a state disdain to learn more powerful killing methods. In this temple, there are naturally some people who are not enough in Buddhism, but they want to learn more superior martial arts, but if they go down, if they don't go crazy, they will be difficult to heal from internal injuries. Master Xuancheng of this temple is an extraordinary and vulgar martial arts cultivation, and the ancestors of the monks are allowed to be the first martial arts in the temple for 200 years. But overnight, he suddenly broke his veins and became a waste, and that's why. ”

Suddenly, I heard three soft sounds, snorts, and sneers, and the sound was even more unusual.

And Gu Mozhi's face had changed color, but he forced himself to smile.

It turned out that the more Gu Mozhi listened, the more unconvinced he became, and said in his heart: "You said that the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School can't be learned all over the place, haven't I learned a lot?

With his hands in his sleeves, he secretly used the "Phaseless Robbery Finger", and unknowingly and unconsciously flicked towards the old monk.

Unexpectedly, three feet in front of the old monk, he seemed to encounter a layer of extremely soft, but extremely hard barrier, and after a few sneering sounds, the finger force dispersed without a trace, but it did not bounce back.

Gu Mozhi was taken aback, and said in his heart: "This old monk really has some ghost ways, not bluffing!"

The old monk said: "The seventy-two stunts of this temple are equally divided into two ways: 'body' and 'use', 'body' is the internal force body, and 'use' is the application method. Xiao Jushi and Murong Jushi themselves had superior internal strength, and what they came to this temple to learn was just the use of seventy-two stunts, although there was damage. But it didn't show up for a while. King Dalun Ming once practiced the 'Little Wuxianggong' of the 'Easy School', right?"

Gu Mozhi was shocked again, he secretly learned the "Little Wuxianggong" of the Xiaoyao faction, and no one knew about it. Why did this old monk see it?

I only heard the old monk continue: "The subtlety of the little Wuxiang Gong is profound, and it can be used to transport the martial arts of various factions, and based on this, the seventy-two stunts of this temple can also be used, but the subtle twists and turns are a little plausible." If the king of Ming only practiced the use of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin school. Its wounds are hidden, and although there is disease, it will not endanger the original element for a while. But at this moment, King Ming's 'Cheng Weeping Acupoint' is colored vermilion. There is a faint purple gas on the 'Wenxiang Acupoint', and the muscles and veins of the 'Cheek Car Acupoint' vibrate, all kinds of signs, showing that King Ming has practiced the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. I want to be well versed. Combine several stunts into one ......"

When he said this, he shook his head slightly, and his eyes showed compassion and pity.

After learning the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, Gu Mozhi felt that there were too many types of exercises, and it was better to merge several people with similar exercises, but they came and went, and he was very upset and confused. It's elusive, isn't what the old monk said true? Is it really "the order is reversed, and the great calamity is already in the mist"?

Then he thought again: "It is a common thing to fail in practice, so I go mad, but I am proficient in the secrets of internal and external martial arts, how can I be compared with ordinary people? ”

The old monk saw that his face was initially worried, but then his eyebrows straightened, and his face was full of rigidity and conceit, obviously taking his words as the east wind in his ears, sighed lightly, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Xiao Jushi, have you felt faint pain in the two acupoints of 'Liangmen' and 'Taiyi' on your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body froze, and said: "The monk clearly sees that this is exactly the case. ”

The old monk said again: "You are insensitive to the 'Guan Yuan Acupoint', but how are you doing lately?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "This numbness was only as big as a little finger ten years ago, and now it'...... It's almost the size of a teacup now. ”

The old monk turned his head to Murong Bo and said, "Old Murong benefactor regards death as home, and he doesn't need to talk too much. But what if the old man pointed out the way, so that the old benefactor was exempted from the pain of ten thousand needles three times a day on the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu?"

Murong Bo's face changed drastically, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He has three acupuncture points in Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu, and every morning, noon, and midnight at three o'clock, it is indeed like ten thousand needles and stings, and the pain is unbearable, no matter what kind of panacea is consumed, it has no effect at all.

This pain has become more severe in recent years, so he is willing to die in exchange for Xiao Feng's promise to Xing troops to attack the Song Dynasty, although it is for the great cause of reviving the Yan Kingdom, a small part of it is also for the sake of suffering from this nameless disease, which is really unbearable.

With a person of his profound martial arts, even if a thunderclap sounded in his ears, he would not be surprised at all.

But the old monk's plain words made his heart beat and he was terrified.

His body trembled twice, and he suddenly felt that among the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, the sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly flared up again.

Originally, this was not the moment of pain, but under the shock of the heart, the pain was sudden, and I had to grit my teeth and endure it at the moment.

Murong Fu knew that his father had a strong and competitive temper, and he would rather kill him than be embarrassed in front of others, so he bowed his hand to Xiao Yuanshan and said: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, don't live today for the time being." The two of you want to seek revenge on my father, and we are waiting for you in Gusu Yanziwu Shenhezhuang. ”

Stretched out his hand to hold Murong Bo's right hand and said, "Daddy, let's go!"

The old monk said, "You can bear to be like this, allowing Ling Zun to suffer this painful torment?"

Murong Fu's face turned pale, took Murong Bo's hand, and walked away.

Seeing that the big enemy was about to leave, Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "You just want to leave? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? If we can't do business, we have to see the real chapter under our hands!"

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "Old donor Xiao, don't be angry. Let me ask you a question: If you have the ability to heal your wounds, will you heal the internal injuries of Old Murong Donor?"

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What are you talking about, I'm ...... I'm for Murong Lao...... The old man healed his wounds?"

Murong Fu shouted, "You put it in your mouth cleaner." ”

Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth and said: "Old man Murong killed my beloved wife and ruined my life, I can't wait to cut him into meat sauce with a thousand knives." ”

The old monk said: "If you don't see that the old benefactor of Murong died unexpectedly, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Exactly." For 30 years, the old man has been thinking about it day and night. It's just this sea of blood and hatred. ”

The old monk nodded and said, "That's easy." Slowly moving forward, he stretched out a palm and slapped it on the top of Murong Bo's head.

Murong Bo first saw the old monk approaching. I didn't care, when I saw him stretch out his palm and slap his Tianling Gai, his left hand was busy lifting Xiangge, and he was afraid that the opponent's martial arts were too powerful, and after raising his hand, his body floated out backwards.

His Gusu Murong family's martial arts is already very high. After studying the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, it is even more like a tiger with wings, this raise your hand. A floating body, it seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, the defensive position is strict and elegant, and it can be said that it is exhaustive. Contempt.

Just in case. Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu also blocked at the same time, intending to help Murong Bo resolve the crisis.

Unexpectedly, the old monk slapped down with a palm, and easily bypassed the interception of the three masters, and with a soft "snap", it hit the "Baihui Acupoint" in the middle of Murong Bo's brain.

Murong Bo's whole body shook violently, and he was out of breath when he landed, and he fell backwards.

Murong Fu was shocked and grabbed it. Shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!"

But I saw that my father's mouth and eyes were closed. There was no breath in his nostrils, and he reached out to his heart to touch it, and his heartbeat had stopped.

The old monk turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said lightly: "Xiao Lao Shi mainly saw the death of Murong Old Shi with his own eyes, so as to accumulate hatred for years. Now that Old Donor Murong is dead, Old Donor Xiao can calm down, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan was also very surprised when he saw that the old monk killed Murong Bo with one palm, and when he heard him ask, he couldn't help but feel at a loss in his heart, and he couldn't speak.

The revenge is avenged, and it stands to reason that he should be very happy, but Xiao Yuanshan is unspeakably lonely and desolate in his heart, he only feels that there is nothing to do in this world, and life is in vain.

In an instant, my heart was depressed: "This great enemy is dead, and my revenge has been avenged." I...... But where am I going? I have nowhere to go. ”

The old monk asked again: "The old benefactor of Murong was killed by me, and you failed to avenge this great revenge with your own hands, because you have regrets in your heart, don't you?"

Xiao Yuanshan replied: "No! Even if you don't kill him, I don't want to kill him." ”

The old monk nodded and said, "Yes, but this Murong Shaoxia is saddened by his father's death, but he wants to find the old man to take revenge on you, but how is it good?"

Xiao Yuanshan was disheartened and said: "The great monk is acting on my behalf, and Murong Shaoxia wants to avenge his father, even if he comes to kill me." ”

The old monk said: "If Murong Shaoxia kills you, your son will inevitably kill Murong Shaoxia again to avenge you, so if you repay each other with grievances, when will it be over?

As he spoke, he took a step, raised his palm, and slapped it on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Feng was shocked, this old monk could not only kill Murong Bo with one palm, but also kill his father, and shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing the sound of "pop" again, this time the sound was much louder than before, and Xiao Feng was frightened and shouted: "Ah! Father......" Thinking that the biological father who only met today was no longer lucky, he couldn't help but feel sad.

When he came back to his senses and took a closer look, he saw that the right palm of the nameless old monk did not fall on the top of his father's head, but was still one foot away from Xiao Yuanshan's "Baihui Acupoint", and the undefeated left palm of Dongfang was confronted.

Overjoyed, Xiao Feng was so excited that he burst into tears, and thanked Dongfang undefeated: "Dong...... Orient...... Brother East, more ...... Thank you for saving my father's life!"

Dongfang Undefeated pushed his right palm, sent Xiao Yuanshan to Xiao Feng, and said: "No thanks! Brother Xiao, you take your uncle away, I will deal with this monk!"

Xiao Feng held Xiao Yuanshan and promised: "Okay, Brother Dongfang, you have to be more careful." When I send my father to a safe place, I will come to help you!" After speaking, he started his light work, and rushed towards the outside of the Jade Emperor Temple with Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing this, the nameless old monk immediately shouted: "Hugh go!" At the same time, he kicked out with his left foot, kicked up a futon on the ground, and shot directly at Xiao Yuanshan's back.

"Stop!" Dongfang Undefeated also shouted, and cast the "Northern Spiritual Righteous Qi Technique" with his right hand, sucking an incense case on his side, and then raised it upwards and pushed it towards the futon.

But when he heard a loud "boom", the incense case came first, collided with the futon, and then burst open, and the wood slag cloth shattered to the ground in an instant.

The power of the two things is evident from this.

The nameless old monk saw it in his eyes, shocked in his heart, and asked: "Your kung fu is like the 'Northern Spiritual Skill' of the Easy Sect, but it is higher than the 'Northern Spiritual Skill', what is the origin of it?"

Dongfang Undefeated smiled, and replied: "The origin of your kung fu is not small! It should be the 'Wuxiang Divine Skill' that has been lost for many years on the rivers and lakes, right? Compared with the existing 'Little Wuxiang Gong' of the Easy Sect, it is much more powerful!"

The martial arts of an unknown old monk. Dongfang Undefeated had seen it on the stone wall of the secret room of the Vulture Palace and in the collection of the Drum Mountain Loose Sect, although the record of it was unknown, she had already faintly seen that it was the number of paths in the "Phaseless Divine Skill".

This "Phaseless Miracle Cheats". It is one of the two treasures of Buddhism.

According to legend, it is a secret book of martial arts written by the unphased real people in the Taixu Twin Immortals.

Wuxiang real people will hide this secret archive in the Huashan martial arts holy land in the Youluan Cave, the secret for many years, the martial arts characters do not hesitate to fight in order to get this book, and then by the Xiaoyao faction patriarch Xiaoyaozi coincidentally, more than 40 years ago and was mysteriously lost by the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction.

"The Secret Book of Wuxiang Shengong" is two volumes, scoring seven articles, including fist, palm, sword, finger, body method, internal strength, and supplement.

The next volume of internal strength is a method for the cultivation of Buddhism's supreme qigong "three times five elements of gangqi".

The upper and lower volumes are all ten strokes and forty styles. The name of each move is very chic, the first ten strokes imply the pine, and the next ten strokes imply the cypress.

See the origin of the other party's martial arts. The nameless old monk was slightly stunned at first, and then said: "Well, the Oriental monk is quite knowledgeable, then please see the true power of the 'Phaseless Divine Skill' again!"

The words are not finished. At one moment, the fist, palm, sword, fingers, and body skills are all in unison. Undefeated in the east.

In the face of such a strong enemy, how dare the East be undefeated?

Immediately, the Dafa of "the four seas return to one" urged the valley to the limit, and all the martial arts moves learned in his life were integrated into the "Oriental Wanhua", and the acupoints on the palms swept out the true qi one after another, hitting in all directions, and the small temple was full of strong winds.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", you come and go, and I have gone more than 100 tricks in an instant, and I have tried my best to walk, stick, turn into strength, attract strength, borrow strength, release strength, intercept strength, roll strength, open strength and combine all kinds of tricks. The tricks are magical and wonderful, and the style is profound and profound.

At the moment. The undefeated moves in the East have reached the realm of "no moves", and although the nameless old monk still has a move, he will branch through the ape road, the leaf broken bird track, the roost Luan system horse, the cover of the phoenix Tibetan Jiao, the air shh

Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu in the temple were stunned for a moment when they saw the peak duel between the two peerless masters in front of them, and secretly thought: "I think that my martial arts are quite good, but in front of these two people, isn't it the glimmer of fireflies in the rising sun?"

Suddenly, I saw the nameless old monk clasping his hands together, and suddenly the real qi surged, like a wave back and forth, booming, and like thousands of horses' hooves hitting the ground at the same time, this momentum was more powerful than the thunder and lightning.

At this moment, the undefeated East is like being in the middle of the sea of waves and mountains, and there is a great sense of wind and rain.

In an instant, the surrounding energy had rushed to the front of Dongfang Undefeated.

Dongfang Undefeated smiled slightly, and thought secretly: "Hehe, I didn't expect that Dugu's predecessor passed on my method of entering the sea and fighting the waves, and it can come in handy today!"

Jumping back suddenly, she suddenly felt that the vest was pushed by a great force, and the "Four Seas Return to One" Dafa was lucky, and that energy was all absorbed by the acupoints on her back and turned into a part of her internal force.

Dongfang was undefeated with a little feet, and jumped towards the nameless old monk, only to feel the strong wind blowing in his face, and a mountain-like true qi was under his head.

She put her hands together into a cone, pierced through the qi, and then divided it into two, and cast the method of controlling qi with both arms, so that the true qi could counterattack the nameless old monk himself.

Seeing this, the nameless old monk was shocked, and hurriedly sent another stream of true qi to protect him.

After a loud bang, the top of the Jade Emperor Temple was blown open with a big mouth, and the undefeated and nameless old monks flew out of the hole at the same time, and they came and went again, attacking one after another.

The heroes on the top of the Jade Emperor witnessed the two of them, and they were all stunned, and they all thought: "This ...... This is still ...... Still is...... Mortal martial arts?"

Then the two of them fell, sliding down the cliff behind the Jade Emperor Temple, during which they fought more than once, and the rocks and trees they passed through were affected, and they made a cracking sound.

The power of their moves is incredible.

When he fell to the bottom of the cliff, Dongfang Undefeated put his feet on a rock beside him, stepped on the sun, palms together, and played a fusion of his ever-changing moves and endless internal force of the "Ten Thousand Transformations to One", wrapped in the trend of mountains and rivers changing color, and rushed to attack the chest of the nameless old monk.

Faced with such a situation, the nameless old monk could only put his palms crossed in front of his chest and exert all his strength to resist the undefeated thunderous blow of the East.

"Bang" The two of them made another move, and they retreated three feet behind each other together.

Dongfang Undefeated took a long breath and slapped his palms again, but he paused in surprise for a while.

It turned out that the nameless old monk in front of her at this moment had undergone a great change in appearance: the top of his head, which was still bald, had already given birth to thousands of green threads; his face, which had been old and withered before, had now become white and tender, and his beauty was indescribable; and even his originally flat chest was now bulging.

Dongfang Undefeated stared at the nameless old monk's new face for a long time, always felt familiar, and then took a closer look, only to see a dimple at the corner of her mouth and a small black mole under her nose, and immediately woke up like a dream, exclaiming: "Ah! You are Li Qiushui's little sister, Li Canghai, right?"

At this time, the nameless old monk actually smiled in a sweet and crisp female voice: "Hehe, I didn't expect that my true qi was consumed too much when I fought with you, which made me show my true colors." Oriental layman, or Oriental girl, you are really amazing!" (This is the legendary "laughter in the sea"!)

It turns out that this nameless old monk is the incarnation of Li Canghai with the method of transforming the appearance in the "Phaseless Divine Skill"! (To be continued......