Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 40 Kumozhi's Ambition
Today's matter, if it can be resolved through negotiation, never do it. This is the tone Murong Fu set in his heart.

Whether it is deterrence, differentiation, or bribery, when necessary, transfer some irrelevant benefits, such as the Shaolin 72 stunt that is very tasteless to Murong Fu, as long as the bottom line can be sent away , it will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

In all fairness, if possible, Murong Fu really wants to make friends with Jiumozhi. After all, with the other party's identity and martial arts, the help he can provide is incalculable. If nothing else, with the other party's understanding of martial arts, if he is willing to help him sincerely In other words, Murong Fu's martial arts will definitely improve to a higher level.

But Murong Fu also knows that the kind-hearted Tubo monk in front of him is a jackal with all three poisons. In terms of character, even Duan Yanqing, who is one of the four villains, is better than this person in a certain sense—at least Duan Yanqing There is still some credibility in his promise, and this so-called eminent monk, you'd better not believe even a single word of promise that came out of his mouth.

Looking at Jiumozhi who smiled and said nothing, like a bodhisattva with lowered eyebrows, Murong Fu secretly sighed: "After this time, I'm afraid I will completely become a sworn enemy with this martial arts monk."

Murong Fu turned around and went around, anyway, he just didn't get to the point, and the conversation that could have ended with a few words, let Murong Fu drag it from afternoon to dusk.

Finally, after being led astray by Murong Fu countless times, Jiumozhi finally made up his mind and made up his mind, no matter what, he should not be led by the nose by this kid.

Jiumozhi said: "The poor monk came from a long way to ask for something."

Murong Fu said: "It's easy to say, the master is an old friend of the late father, he should treat each other with courtesy, it's getting late today, why don't you invite the master to stay in the humble house, how about we discuss it tomorrow?"

Jiumozhi rebuffed politely: "No need, Mr. Murong has been talking about it for half a day, if you continue to talk about it like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain why tomorrow, let's talk about it today! "

Murong Fu's hands froze slightly when he was playing with the teacup, and then he relaxed, as if he had made a decision in his heart: "Master was joking, I'm just very happy to see the great sage, it's just because of my pleasure, since the master doesn't want to listen to me It’s a waste of time, so please speak up, Master, if you have something to say.”

He was so annoyed that he was no longer a junior at this time. He had suppressed his anger for a long time, and he had already held back his anger. Since the other party wanted to see him with a dagger, he was not King Yingzheng of Qin who couldn't even draw a sword!
Jiumozhi said: "Mr. Murong is serious. The purpose of this poor monk is to bring this Mr. Duan from Dali to Mr. Murong Bo's tomb to be cremated.

The second is to ask Mr. Murong Fu to fulfill the old man's promise on behalf of the old man, allowing him to enter Murong's house and also Shi Shui Pavilion to read the three-day book.

Thirdly, Mr. Murong is a talented young man with excellent martial arts. Wouldn't it be a pity to be buried in the great Song Dynasty that adores literature and suppresses martial arts? Why not go to Tubo with the poor monk? For the sake of joy, entrusting him with a heavy responsibility, then the young master's talents can be displayed, wouldn't it be beautiful? "

As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and the face of Feng Bao Er, who was restrained by acupuncture points on the ground, also showed anger on his face, if it wasn't for being unable to move, he might have jumped up and fought desperately with the opponent.

These three demands are progressive and pressing step by step, and they want to wipe out the Murong family.

Murong Fu's forehead bulged with veins.

He originally thought that the other party's appetite was just the remaining Shaolin 72 stunts that Murong Bo had promised back then, but he didn't expect that the other party's appetite was the entire Murong family!
Well, you bald donkey, with such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?

Murong Fu gritted his teeth.

Duan Yu's death in Murong's family is tantamount to making Murong Fu betray his allies and become a mortal enemy with Dali. The Duan family in Dali is well-known in the martial arts world and has good friends with many famous martial arts sects. This move will inevitably arouse the righteous indignation of the entire Central Plains martial arts At that time, I am afraid that Murong Fu will face the assassination of a group of martial arts masters all the time every day!

Then there is the three-day reading in the Water Pavilion. Everyone in the world knows that the Gusu Murong family has an overview of the world's martial arts. With the other party's photographic memory, wouldn't it be equivalent to handing over the entire Murong family's secrets.

The most exaggerated thing is the last point, to let Murong Fu go to Tubo with him, in the name of supporting young heroes, but in fact it is tantamount to letting Murong Fu go to Tubo as a hostage as the head of the contemporary Murong family!
Clay figurines still have three parts of soil, dead monk, too much!

Jiumozhi looked at the silent Murong Fu, not in a hurry.

Since he was 15 years old because of his extraordinary talent, he was accepted by the Nyingma master of Vajra Esoteric Buddhism. He devoted himself to studying Buddhism and practicing martial arts. He made rapid progress at a young age. The authority of Esoteric Buddhism, every time he opened an altar to preach, believers from thousands of miles in Tubo came here just to listen to his teachings, and the master Nyingma saw that his martial arts talent was rare, so he taught him the unique skill of a flame knife, hoping He used to eradicate the heresy of the Red Sect and reshape the supreme majesty of the Vajra Sect, and he lived up to expectations. In the past few decades, he has swept away all the heresies with his superb martial arts. The divine power is the reincarnation of the Great Wheel Ming King of the Vajra Sect, so he was appointed as the national teacher.

It's been a long time like this, and he is also intoxicated by it.

Until that person named Murong Bo completely ignited the ambition in his heart.

What Murong Bo gave to Jiumozhi was not only a copy of Shaolin 72 unique skills, but also a flame, a flame that ignited endless greed. Such advanced martial arts are actually not mastered by him.

What about Tubo Guoshi?Looking around after leaving Tubo territory, how many heretics and evil sects have listened to the teachings deep in the Daxue Mountain?

The Daxue Mountain is located at the top of the world, and the Dalun Temple in the depths of the Daxue Mountain stands on the top of the snow mountain, and it should stand at the highest place of all Buddhist sects in the world!

That's why I had the previous trip to Tianlong Temple. I wanted to have a glimpse of the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur to satisfy my greed.Second, attack the foundation of the Dali state and build momentum for the future expansion of the Tubo king.

But I didn't expect Duan Yu and Murong Fu to turn the trip to Tianlong Temple, which was supposed to be a sure win, into a complete farce!

How could this not make him full of resentment!

If Murong Bo was still alive, I would still have a bit of fear in my heart, but now that Murong Bo is dead, why should I be jealous?
In order to bring chaos to the world, Murong Bo ignited the greed in Jiumozhi's heart, and turned a so-called eminent monk into a knife in his hand, but he forgot that this knife was not in his own hands, and now, this knife The knife is about to hit Murong's family!
(End of this chapter)