Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 199 I really think Shaolin is a soft persimmon, right?
Murong Fu drove Liang Ningning in the carriage and left Bianliang City.

However, when they had just reached Zhuxian Town, they had to change direction and headed towards Shaolin Temple again.

Because when Murong Fu was resting in Zhuxian Town, he heard a big news.

That is--

Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, sent someone to deliver a post to visit Abbot Xuanci at Shaolin Temple on the eighth day of the fifth lunar month.

When Murong Fu heard the news, he immediately understood——

Qiao Feng has taken care of the affairs of the beggar gang, and he is going to ask Xuanci for a crime.

At this time, his system also triggered the task:

"System task: expose Shaolin abbot Xuanci's scandal of not obeying the precepts in public, and kill him. After the task is completed, reward 5000 merit points."

Well, this is to take Qiao Feng's head by himself!
Murong Fu murmured in his heart.

But he wasn't afraid of offending Qiao Feng, anyway, Murong Bo had already offended him to the extreme!
Presumably, when Qiao Feng saw him, he still felt angry, right?
……

Driving the carriage all the way back to the small town at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu just took Liang Ningning into the inn, ready to eat something and take a rest, but Murong Fu received a new system task:
"System task: Kill Xiao Yuanshan who killed innocent people indiscriminately. After the task is completed, 5000 merit points will be rewarded."

Oh, what did Xiao Yuanshan do?
Suddenly triggered a system task?
Indiscriminate killing of innocents?

Who did he kill?

It's been less than a month since he broke his left shoulder last time, yet he jumped out to make trouble again, what a cruelty!

But this fellow is only worth 5000 points of merit, half less than Murong Bo!

It seems that evil deeds are far inferior to Murong Bo's scumbag!
It's just that if this guy hides, I can't find him. How will I complete the task then?
Murong Fu secretly figured it out.

But at this time, suddenly, distant bells and "dongdongdong" drums sounded from Mount Shaoshi.

Liang Ningning couldn't help but ask him:

"My lord, there are usually morning bells and evening drums in the temple. Why are the bells and drums ringing even though it is afternoon?"

Murong Fu didn't know this, he immediately threw a piece of silver and hit the waiter in the inn on the chest.

As soon as the shop waiter saw Yin Zi, he walked over with a smile on his face:

"My lord, what would you like to eat?"

"Let me ask you, the bells and drums are ringing suddenly on Shaoshi Mountain, what's the matter?"

"Hey, some masters have passed away, that's why it's like this. Every few years in the Shaolin Temple on the mountain, there are always masters passing away. It's not unusual."

The waiter replied casually.

Hearing this, Murong Fu immediately understood that Xiao Yuanshan probably broke into Shaolin Temple and killed innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise the system task would not be triggered.

After all, he failed to kill Qiao Sanhuai back then, and his own system did not issue a mission to kill Xiao Yuanshan. Obviously, Xiao Yuanshan hadn't done anything outrageous at that time!
——As for 30 years ago, when he killed more than a dozen Central Plains martial arts masters, that was nothing more than a passive counterattack.

People in the Jianghu, who take the initiative to kill others, but are killed instead, can only blame themselves for not being good at learning, and they can't blame anyone else.

After thinking about this point, Murong Fu immediately said to the waiter in the shop:

"A few side dishes that you are good at, and some white flour steamed buns."

……

After eating at the inn, seeing that it was getting late today, and Liang Ningning was quite haggard after traveling with him for a few days, Murong Fu immediately did not choose to go up the mountain today.

Instead, I booked two rooms at the inn and took a good rest.

Early the next morning, Murong Fu left Liang Ningning to stay at the inn after breakfast, and went to Shaolin Temple alone.

As soon as he went up to Shaoshi Mountain, he saw "Martial Arts Resort" written on the left side of the Shaolin Temple gate, and "Zen Ancestral Court" written on the right side.

Talk about the extraordinaryness of this place.

But now, the gate of Shaolin Temple is closed, not even a monk who welcomes guests.

Obviously, this is a closed door thank you.

Murong Fu didn't accept their tricks, and immediately said loudly:
"Gusu Murong Fu came to worship the mountain."

With this greeting, he directly used his profound internal strength, and the sound shook Shaoshi Mountain up and down.

Many Shaolin monks were astonished and thought to themselves: Is this a bad comer?
This person is so arrogant, how dare to challenge my Shaolin Temple?
It's a pity that my Shaolin just yesterday was broken into the temple and started killing people. Is it possible that this Nan Murong will repeat the old tricks today?

Murong Fu's move is really effective.

He waited outside the mountain gate for a while, and a Zhike monk opened the mountain gate and saluted him with palms together.

"Mr. Murong, my Shaolin Temple suffered a sudden change yesterday, so it is inconvenient to receive guests. Please ask Mr. Murong to go back and come back in a few days."

"I don't need your entertainment, let me go in and go to the Sutra Pavilion to read a few Buddhist scriptures."

How could Murong Fu leave like that, he immediately waved his hands, and was about to rush in.

"Wait! Mr. Murong, I respect your Nan Murong's reputation, so I persuade you well. If you don't know how to flatter, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The Zhike monk is actually a violent person, seeing that Murong Fu insisted on going in, he immediately got angry.

Hearing his words, Murong Fu was also a little angry.

Nice words of advice?

Where is this "persuasion" font now?
It's obvious that you will use force if you don't agree with each other, so why pretend to be a civilized person!

He immediately sneered:
"You're welcome? I'd like to see how you can be rude to me!"

"Okay, sure enough, you are here to provoke me. You really think that Shaolin is a soft persimmon, right?"

This Zhike monk seemed to have seen through Murong Fulai's true heart, and he had an ecstatic expression of seeing through the enemy's plot.

Immediately order:

"Arhats protecting the temple, quickly move, set up a formation of eighteen arhats, and beat out this thief who is trying to break into the mountain!"

As soon as he said this, eighteen mighty warrior monks holding wrought copper sticks jumped out from behind the mountain gate. Looking at their attire, Murong Fu knew that these might be the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple's generation.

The so-called Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin refers to the 18 young monks selected by Shaolin who are the most proficient in martial arts.

And once some of the 18 members get older and their combat power declines, there will be new replacements to ensure that the Eighteen Arhats have sufficient combat power at any time.

If standing in front of these 18 people were Deng Baichuan, the four great generals of the Murong family, and others, they would easily be beaten up by these eighteen arhats.

But it's a pity that now it's Murong Fu who comes to face the Eighteen Arhats, he doesn't take these eighteen people seriously at all.

He was about to eliminate these 18 people with his invincible Shen Hezhi, but Shaolin Temple didn't give him a chance.

A tall old monk rushed quickly from the temple, stopped the Eighteen Arhats who were about to strike, and said to Murong Fu:
"Master Murong, this way please."

Seeing the old monk, the Zhike monk hurriedly bowed, and then said in a calm tone:

"Uncle Xuannan, this Murong Fu is so arrogant, how can he be allowed to enter the temple?"

It turned out that this old monk was the head of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple and a master of Shaolin 72 stunts.

Facing the question from the Zhike monk, Xuannan didn't explain too much, only replied:

"This is the meaning of Brother Abbot."

Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, has been in charge of the Shaolin Temple for more than 30 years.

The Zhike monk heard Xuannan said that it was Xuanci's intention to let Murong return to the temple, he stopped talking immediately, and silently moved out of the way.

……

Murong Fu followed Xuannan into the Shaolin Temple, seeing that the temple was still a bit busy, he couldn't help asking curiously:

"Master Xuannan, why does your temple look like this?"

Xuannan is an honest person, he didn't know whether Murong Fu really didn't know or if he didn't know, so he replied honestly:

"The villain Qiao Feng broke into the temple yesterday and started killing. More than a dozen disciples of the "Hui" generation were killed by him, and two juniors of the "Xuan" generation were also killed. Especially Junior Brother Xuanku, it was him Qiao Feng's mentor, he is so vicious! It's really outrageous!"

Hearing Xuannan's angry words, Murong Fu was filled with emotion——

This Xiao Yuanshan is indeed formidable!
In less than a month, he has recovered from his injury?
Didn't you say that it hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days?

Or was he able to break into Shaolin even with injuries, and retreated after killing so many masters under the interception of Shaolin masters?

It's really a bit against the sky.

However, Master Xuanku was so unlucky that he was killed even though he had made a horizontal move. Could this be the effect of the will of the world?

It's just that this guy Xiao Yuanshan pretended to be Qiao Feng to kill people again, he really cheated his son.

It seems that he is quite unhappy that his son continues to be the leader of the beggar gang and is a Han Chinese.

It can only be said that hatred blinded his eyes, making him completely paranoid!

Maybe Xiao Yuanshan himself is a paranoid, after all, he was a ruthless person who could swear in front of his master not to hurt the life of a Han!
(Author: If he didn't say that, his Han master could teach him so many powerful martial arts?)

……

Thinking about these messy things in his mind, Murong Fu pretended to be surprised:

"It's really Qiao Feng? There were villains pretending to be my late father Murong Bo in Shenjie Temple in Lu Liangzhou, and attacked Master Xuan Bei. Fortunately, I saw through it. Could it be that the attack yesterday was also a thief in disguise?"

"Pretend? That thief's appearance is as imaginable as Qiao Feng's, and he can pretend to be? But Mr. Murong's words, I really think there is something suspicious about it."

Xuannan was also a little puzzled.

"What doubt?"

"Yesterday, the villain fought with us for a long time, but he didn't use even a single move of "28 Subduing Dragon Palms". It's really unusual, it's not Qiao Feng's habit."

XuanNan thought carefully about the scene of yesterday's confrontation, and finally said.

"That must be fake. Who doesn't know that Qiao Feng's most commonly used is "28 Subduing Dragon Palms"? It must be because this thief has never learned this martial art, so he can't use it."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Murong, for helping Shaolin solve a mystery. But this person pretends to be Qiao Feng, killing wantonly, what is his intention?"

"Then I don't know. When this villain is caught, let's torture him."

……

The two talked while walking, and soon arrived at the abbot's room.

Xuannan gently knocked on the door:

"Brother Abbot, Young Master Murong has already arrived."

As he spoke, he opened the door without waiting for the people inside to speak.

Murong Fu took a look, and saw an old monk wearing coarse cloth monk clothes meditating inside and chanting sutras, his eyes were slightly closed, his mouth moved slightly, he didn't know what sutra he was chanting.

Judging by his appearance, he is about 70 to [-] years old, with gray hair, and he does not look like the head of a martial arts school at all.

"Gusu Murong Fu, I have met Master Xuanci."

Murong Fu hurriedly saluted.

Hearing his words, Xuan Ci opened his eyes, and when he saw Murong Fu's appearance, his eyes immediately brightened.

"Mr. Murong, please sit down. Seeing your demeanor, I seem to have seen the old benefactor of Murong Bo 30 years ago."

Obviously, Xuanci came here to scare the snake away, and was looking for Murong Fu's reason for coming.

He mentioned Murong Bo intentionally, obviously he wanted to guess from Murong Fu's subtle expression whether Murong Bo was really dead.

But his plan is obviously useless, because Murong Bo is really dead.

He was still killed by Murong Fu himself.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, Yin Yang said:
"It's hard for Master Xuanci to think about it. My father has passed away for nearly 20 years. It is my father's honor to have someone still thinking about it."

Xuanci is an old man, how could he not understand what Murong Fu meant?
He sighed:

"Back then, old benefactor Murong passed a false news to this old monk, which caused this old monk to make the biggest mistake in his life, and I don't know why.

In the past 30 years, the old monk has had trouble sleeping every night, and it is really unpredictable.

I don't know if Mr. Murong can clear up the old monk's doubts? "

Still can't sleep at night!
I bother!

Murong Fu cursed in his heart.

If you really can't sleep, how did Xu Zhu come out?
Is it because he can't sleep that he needs to create Xu Zhu?
Hypocrisy old fellow!
But he pretended to be innocent and said:
"Is there such a thing?
However, the boy was not born 30 years ago, so I really don't know what happened.

Besides, when my father passed away, I didn't mention this to my kid! "

Ask, I'm not born yet, so I don't know anything!
One push two five six, perfect!
If you have the ability, go to the underworld and ask Murong Bo!
You can do whatever you want at a young age!
Murong Fu felt a little complacent.

Seeing Murong Fu pretending to be innocent, Xuanci suddenly became angry, and said angrily:
"Mr. Murong, why bother to pretend to be cunning, I heard that you revealed to Qiao Feng in Xingzilin that I was the leader of the battle at Yanmen Pass 30 years ago. Didn't old benefactor Murong tell you about this?"

"of course not!"

Murong Fu categorically refused to admit it.

Then explained:
"It's just that the spies of my Murong family secretly saw the letter you wrote to Wang Jiantong when they were investigating the death of the beggar gang Ma Dayuan. , he has never talked to me about affairs in the Jianghu."

Anyway, Murong Bo is dead, and there is no proof of his death, so Murong Fu has nothing to fear.

Hearing Murong Fu's explanation, Xuanci only felt that the cunning in front of him was too difficult to deal with, and knew to keep asking, this fellow would not tell the truth.

I can only change the topic and say:

"Mr. Murong, our temple encountered a catastrophe yesterday. It is really inconvenient to receive guests. I don't know why Mr. Murong came here?"

"No one else, watch a play. I heard that Qiao Feng is going to Shaolin to pay homage to the mountains, so I'm coming down here to see the excitement."

Murong Fu said shamelessly.

Hearing what he said, although Xuanci was well cultivated, he wished he could use the Vajra Palm on the spot and slap him to death.

In this way, in front of my face as the abbot of Shaolin, I said that I came to see the excitement of Shaolin, is this really okay?
Shuzi!

Not a man!

However, as the abbot of Shaolin, he had to maintain his demeanor at all times, so he could only be silent.

Fortunately, Xuannan next to him came forward:
"Mr. Murong, this matter is between me, Shaolin and Qiao Feng. You'd better not get involved. Go down the mountain quickly!"

"How could Master Xuannan say that? Then Qiao Feng's miraculous skills are world-class, if he really wants to seek revenge from Abbot Xuanci, I, Murong Fu, will definitely stop him!"

Murong Fu answered a sentence in his heart: Xuanci's life can only be taken by me, Murong Fu!

Hearing Murong Fu's intention to help the fist, Xuan Ci became even more suspicious: What exactly is this Murong Fu trying to do?He wants to help me Shaolin against Qiao Feng, what's his plan?

But even though he couldn't figure out Murong Fu's plot, he still firmly refused:

"Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your kindness. My Shaolin disciples should deal with my Shaolin affairs. Forgive me for not entertaining you well. You should go down the mountain."

"Okay, since Shaolin doesn't welcome me, then I will leave."

Murong Fu didn't write any ink, got up and left immediately.

But he was thinking in his heart: Hmph, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine!

I came in openly, and you are not welcome.I'll sneak in later and see what you can do with me!
Seeing Murong Fu walking outside the temple, XuanNan got up and sent him outside the gate, couldn't help but come back and ask Xuanci:
"Brother Fang Zhang, is Nan Murong really here just to watch the fun?"

"I don't know either. The father and son act quite unexpectedly. Forgive me for my shallow intelligence. I really can't figure it out."

Xuan Ci sighed, actually he still had a private matter to ask Murong Fu, but now in front of his junior brother Xuan Nan, it was difficult for him to ask, so he could only do it.

"Hmph, when soldiers come to block you, and water comes to cover you, it's nothing more than a fight. Brother Abbot, tomorrow is the eighth day of May, and Qiao Feng will come up to worship the mountain. At that time, I will call all the brothers and sisters in the Bodhidharma hall. If someone wants to target me at Shaolin, I must make them look good!"

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(End of this chapter)