Murong Fu frowned, pulled down the mask on his face and said: "Let's put aside this, how do you know my identity? I have been living in seclusion for thirty years! There are a group of people in this world who know that I am alive.
My identity will never be revealed, but no one knows where I am. If you can't explain this clearly, I won't let you leave like this today!"
"Haha!" Tang Fei smiled and found a clean place to sit down: "Senior, I am proficient in the art of divine arithmetic, so I can naturally figure out your identity. Does senior think that this junior is deceiving you?
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"Humph!" Murong Bo also sat on the floor and said, "It's a joke. How can I believe these nonsense? You'd better tell me how you know this!"
"Sigh..." Tang Fei shook his head: "Senior, don't you feel extremely comfortable in the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu?"
"You..." Murong Bo stood up in an instant, pointed at Tang Fei and said, "How did you find out! Tell me quickly!" As he said that, he stirred up the inner energy in his hands to take action against Tang Fei!
"Senior, please be patient!" Tang Fei waved his hand. He was also afraid that Murong Bo would do something to him. At this time, the strength gap between him and Murong Bo was very big, so he said: "Junior has said that I will know the secrets of heaven, senior.
If you don’t believe it, how about you listen to me?”
"Humph!" Murong Bo snorted coldly and sat down. At this time, he was full of questions. His three acupoints, Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, hurt three times a day, and each time it felt like a needle prick.
In general, and even after taking various miraculous medicines, they have no effect at all. Once the internal force is used when the pain is felt, it will go straight to the bone marrow and make life worse than death. This problem has tortured me for so long, but at this time, Xuan Tianji in front of me said it instantly.
Come out. He also really wants to hear what this Xuan Tianji has to say.
Tang Fei said: "I see that the violent energy in the senior's body is extremely strong, and it is all concentrated on the three acupuncture points of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu. If I remember correctly, only Buddhist martial arts in the world can produce such a powerful force.
I think the senior has learned the martial arts from the Shaolin Temple, right?"
"That's right!" Murong Bo didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "I am indeed proficient in a lot of Buddhist martial arts, but you said that Buddhist martial arts are too violent? Humph! Buddhism is said to be compassionate, so how can their martial arts be so good?
The anger is too strong? Besides, those monks also practiced Buddhist martial arts, so why didn’t they show such symptoms?”
"Actually not!" Tang Fei shook his head and said, "Senior, you know that Buddhist monks, in addition to practicing martial arts every day, also practice profound Buddhist teachings. Senior, do you practice Buddhism like those monks?"
"Buddhism?" Murong Bo was stunned when he heard Tang Fei's words. Then he thought that he had been proficient in hundreds of martial arts before, but he had no physical problems until he entered the Shaolin Temple.
At this time, he couldn't help but believe Tang Fei's words. Frowning, Murong Bo said to Tang Fei: "Go on."
Tang Fei nodded: "Senior, does anyone know that since the establishment of the Shaolin Temple, there is no one who is completely proficient in all the seventy-two stunts?"
"I know!" Murong Bo nodded and said, "This person is Patriarch Bodhidharma. Except for Patriarch Bodhidharma, no one else can combine the seventy-two unique skills in one body!"
"Senior, do you know why this is?" Tang Fei asked with a slight smile.
"This..." Murong Bo frowned. He himself had practiced several of the seventy-two stunts. Although their power was extraordinary, they were not too difficult to practice. After pondering for a while, he said
: "Maybe it's because of qualifications, so no one can learn all seventy-two stunts anymore."
"Senior, you are wrong!" Tang Fei shook his head and said, "I have already said that the reason why your body has such symptoms, senior, is because of the entangled hostility. The seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, each
Even one skill is enough to kill someone. This is inconsistent with the compassionate intention of the Shaolin Temple. That’s why monks want to practice Buddhist scriptures and use the principles in the Buddhist scriptures to resolve the hostility caused by these martial arts. Therefore, if you want higher martial arts, then
The corresponding Dharma cultivation level will be higher!"
"However, the higher the level of Buddhist practice, the higher the compassion of monks. Such monks do not bother to learn these powerful and powerful skills. Therefore, monks who practice many stunts have not mastered the Dharma and cannot practice it. Those with high Dharma and
You don’t bother to practice these stunts, that’s why no one else in Shaolin Temple has been able to practice all seventy-two stunts over the years.”
"This..." Murong Bo fell into deep thought and said after a while: "You mean, if I want to eliminate the pain in these three acupoints, I must go to the Shaolin Temple to read the scriptures and practice Buddhism?"
"Haha." Tang Fei nodded and said, "Yes, senior, if you want to completely get rid of these illnesses, you must go to the Shaolin Temple, and your destiny shows that you will meet noble people in the Shaolin Temple to help you."
"Noble?"
"That's right!" Tang Fei nodded and said, "I once visited the Shaolin Temple and found that the Buddha's light was flourishing in the Sutra Pavilion in the temple. There must be a monk with extremely high Buddhist dharma living in seclusion, and the Buddha's light contained extremely powerful Vajra energy.
Rich, I guess he is also a senior with extremely strong martial arts skills."
"What?" Murong Bo was shocked: "Impossible. I have been in the Sutra Pavilion for nearly thirty years, and I just met someone who came to learn martial arts secretly like me. Where are the eminent monks?"
Tang Fei shook his head: "You are said to be an eminent monk, so your martial arts skills must be far superior to those of your predecessors. Your seniors are all about martial arts, so how can you think of anything else?"
"Okay!" Murong Bo shook his head: "Let's not talk about this for now. If you had anything to say about Fu'er at the beginning, tell me now."
Tang Fei smiled slightly: "Senior, do you know that Murong Fu is no longer in Yanziwu?"
"Humph!" Murong Bo said, "Fu'er doesn't have to be in Yanziwu. He has important things to do, so he naturally has to leave Yanziwu."
Tang Fei shook his head: "That's not what I meant. I meant that Murong Fu will probably never return to Yanziwu again."
"What did you say?" Murong Bo's expression changed and he asked quickly: "What exactly is Fu'er going to do? Tell me quickly!"
"He went to restore the country!" Tang Fei said lightly.
"You..." Murong Bo felt that his mind was a little confused for a moment, and then he said to Tang Fei: "What on earth is going on?"
"Sigh..." Tang Fei shook his head: "Since I said that I can calculate mysteries, how can I not figure out that Mr. Murong is a descendant of Dayan? But now I finally know why Mr. Murong is weaker than Qiao Feng. So
That’s more. All the reasons actually lie with you, senior!”
"Nonsense!" Murong Bo's breathing suddenly became rapid, but three acupuncture points on his body began to hurt.
Tang Fei waved his hand, and a burst of innate phaseless power penetrated into Murong Bo's three acupoints.
"You!" Murong Bo was shocked when he felt an internal force entering his body. Then he discovered that the three acupuncture points that had caused him so much pain actually started to attack extremely slowly, and the pain was reduced by dozens of times. He was shocked to see
Looking at Tang Fei, Murong Bo said: "How on earth did you do it?"
Tang Fei smiled slightly: "I am a disciple of the Taoist sect. The orthodox martial arts of my Taoist school are mainly focused on strengthening the body. My martial arts are extremely useful in treating injuries, but they can only eliminate some of your pain.
This is just an indicator that does not address the root cause."
Tang Fei continued: "I just said that Mr. Murong is a failure. In fact, you are better than Mr. Murong, but it's the same."
At this time, Murong Bo gradually believed Tang Fei's words, and he was no longer angry, but said calmly: "Then tell me what Fu'er and I did wrong?"
"Yes!" Tang Fei nodded and said: "First of all, I think, senior, you are not only full of hostility, but also extremely murderous. Come to think of it, you have definitely done a lot of harming things over the years. But in the end, what did you get?
Has the country been restored?”
"Alas..." Murong Bo sighed: "Go on!"
"Senior, do you know how difficult it is to restore a country? First of all, you need to have the support of manpower and material resources, and this requires the world to be in chaos. But what you have done is actually a drop in the bucket. Thirty years ago at Yanmen Pass,
, you designed to kill the Xiao family in Daliao. In your opinion, the Xiao family is a wealthy family in Daliao, and has been highly used by the emperors of Daliao for generations. Once they are killed by the Song people, the Liao Kingdom will inevitably fight against the Daliao family.
When the Song Dynasty armies meet, you will have a chance, right?"
"That's right." Murong Bo nodded: "I did have this idea back then, but there was no movement in Daliao. I was really disappointed!"
"Of course this will make you very disappointed." Tang Fei smiled slightly and said: "Senior Murong, your biggest failure is that you have never established a power! So you will never understand that what the superior cares about is not the so-called one soldier per soldier, but
How to get the maximum benefit. When the Xiao family was massacred, the Emperor of Liao was indeed extremely angry, but sending troops meant fighting. At that time, the national power of the Song Dynasty was extremely extraordinary, and the Emperor of Liao would not do this unless his brain was kicked by a donkey.
Doing this kind of useless work."
"This..." Murong Bo frowned and looked at Tang Fei. At this moment, he finally figured out why all the things he did ended up in failure.
Tang Fei continued: "Back then, you could have sneaked into the imperial court. With your senior's martial arts and methods, you would have been able to control a high-ranking official. It would not be difficult to make him listen to your senior's words. As long as you plan more, you would be able to control a high official within a few years."
Let the emperor become weak, and you can completely control the direction of the entire court. Then you can train Murong Fu to establish a big force. When the court becomes weak, the government will naturally force the people to rebel. In this way, the world will be in chaos! Only then will you have a chance to successfully restore the country!
This is also the truly feasible way to conquer the world."
Murong Bo nodded: "Are you asking Fu'er to take this path?"
"No!" Tomorrow shook his head and said: "The Song Dynasty back then could still use this method, but the Song Dynasty now can't stand it. The Song Dynasty today is full of crises and is about to fall into chaos. I let
Mr. Murong directly became an official, and he immediately used his means to stabilize the imperial court. In my opinion, if the imperial court of the Song Dynasty can't be rescued in time now, then when Mr. Murong's power is overturned, he can take further action."
"Take further steps?" Murong Bo pondered: "What do you mean by taking further steps?"
"Haha!" Tang Fei said with a smile: "The emperor has so many women, Master Murong just needs to ask the emperor to raise a son for him, and then help this son ascend to the throne!"
"This is impossible!" Murong Bo shook his head: "It's not that I, Murong Bo, don't want to enter the officialdom, but the Han people ignore me because my Murong family name is from the Xianbei tribe. How can I become a high official!"
"What if I change my name?"
"You!" Murong Bo's expression changed drastically, and then he pointed at Tang Fei and said, "This is a great unfilial act towards our ancestors, how can you do it!"
"Hmph!" Tang Fei said with a sneer: "Senior, you are too pedantic. The royal family of the Song Dynasty will still have the surname Zhao on the surface, but the blood of your Murong family will remain in their body. You think this is good,
Or is it better to let the restoration of the country become a completely impossible dream?"
After a long time, Murong Bo finally shook his head: "Well, you are right. If we don't use this method, it will be completely impossible to complete the great cause of restoring the country."
Tang Fei suddenly thought of something at this time, he smiled and said: "Senior, the reason why I help you Murong clan is because I was entrusted to a person, but this person wants me to do something."
"Who is it? What's going on?" Murong Bo asked with a frown.
"Haha!" Tang Fei smiled slightly but instantly hit Murong Bo with a palm. This palm was extremely fast, and the two of them were very close. At this time, Murong Bo's secret disease broke out again, so Tang Fei hit him in one go.
He hit Murong Bo. Tang Fei used 80% of his strength with this palm strike and beat Murong Bo until he vomited blood.
Tang Fei smiled slightly, and waved his right hand without hesitation, sending an internal force into Murong Bo's body, healing Murong Bo's injuries to a minimum.
"You..." Murong Bo looked at Tang Fei in shock: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"This is what that person wanted me to do!" Tang Fei said with a smile: "It's not convenient for me to say that person's name, and there's no need to ask, senior. The person just asked me to injure senior."
Under Murong Bo's puzzled gaze, Tang Fei pointed at Jiumozhi and said: "Senior told Jiumozhi about Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword in Dali. He just wanted to prompt Jiumozhi to ask for it. When the time comes, Dali
We will also be at odds with Tubo, right? But now, senior, do you still think this is useful?"
"Alas..." Murong Bo was full of questions at this time. He really wanted to know who the person Tang Fei was talking about. When he heard Tang Fei's words, he said again: "Yes, the Six Meridians God
Swordsmanship is indeed Dali’s secret skill, but one martial art cannot influence the relationship between the two countries."
"Haha!" Tang Fei smiled and said: "In this case, I have a big grudge against Jiumozhi, but this junior must be able to think clearly, and this person will also be an obstacle to Master Murong in the future." He said.
He just walked over and slapped Jiumozhi on the head. This palm directly blasted the internal energy into Jiumozhi's brain. At this time, Jiumozhi died without even a sound.
Murong Bo had no friendship with Jiumozhi in the first place, so he naturally wouldn't stop him after hearing what Tang Fei said.
However, Tang Fei was overjoyed when he saw the several prompts in front of him!
PS: Has anyone thought that Tang Fei defeated Murong Bo in this way? There are too few people in the book group... Doesn't anyone want to discuss the plot?