Xuanci slowly opened his eyes, and there was a light in the secret room like a bean, and he could hardly see anything clearly.
"Wake up? Master Abbot?"
He still speaks slowly and quickly, with a bit of joking and ridiculousness.
"Master Abbot's iron-headed skills are so good. Since he can defend against the powerful palm power of Shaolin Vajra Palm, I am very impressed."
"you......."
Xuanci choked in his throat with a word, "you" without any further words for a long time.
The man chuckled, and then the strong wind blew in the secret room, and the wind whistled. When the wind stopped, the dim room suddenly became as bright as day, but hundreds of candles on both sides of the room were lit at once.
"You, are you a human or a ghost?"
Xuanci said in a muffled voice.
Murong Fu sneered: "If there were ghosts in this world, the abbot would have been killed by those unjust souls. How could he run to Yanziwu below to commit suicide?"
Murong Fu squatted down and looked down at Xuanci: "I'm very curious. Master Abbot said that he was the Beidou of Mount Tai in Wulin, and he will eliminate demons and protect the way in his life. He killed countless evil villains. In other words, monks have long seen through life and death. Your Buddhist family is not so-called
The body is just a smelly skin that lives in the homestead. How can Master Abbot take this smelly skin so seriously?"
"Is it because Master Abbot is old and has no power in his hands? Since that's the case, I can help Master Abbot."
As he said that, he waved his sleeves and a tray on the table not far away flew over and landed steadily in front of Xuanci.
Xuanci looked up and saw three things on the tray, namely a dagger with a flashing cold light, a smooth and exquisite porcelain bottle and a white silk.
Murong Fu said: "Each of the three things here can be fatal. Master Abbot can choose them by himself. After the master dies, oh, no, after his death, he can escort the master's body and return to Shaolin Temple for burial."
Xuanci stuttered: "No, no, I can't die. I will die in your Swallow Dock. Shaolin will not let it go."
Murong Fu sneered: "So what? Is there anyone in Shaolin Temple now the enemy of Yihe?"
Apart from the sweeping monk who is not visible, the strongest man in Shaolin is Xuanci.
When Xuanci heard this, his face turned pale and murmured: "Can you destroy Shaolin Temple?"
Murong Fu looked straight into Xuanci's eyes and sneered: "What, can't you do?"
"You, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you will become the public enemy of the Central Plains martial arts world in this way!"
"Shaolin Temple is innocent? Shaolin Temple has been robbing for hundreds of years and has accumulated a lot of farms and shops. Which one is not a piece of it that has been stained with the blood and tears of the young people? Are you innocent? What are you innocent? You all deserve to die
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"I, I..."
"Does the abbot want to commit suicide? Then please give yourself a favor. But don't blame me for not reminding the abbot that when the abbot's Dharma body was sent to Shaoshi Mountain, it was when my Xiaoyao Sect started a war with Shaolin Temple. I promise, Shaolin He Temple
The whole family will not leave any chickens and dogs. If the abbot thinks about it, you will become the eternal sinner of Shaolin when you die."
Xuan Ci reached out to the tray in front of him, and finally stopped a few inches, not daring to move forward, and finally lost power.
"Mr. Murong has any instructions, just tell the old monk. I will do my best to cooperate."
Xuanci's voice was weak, just like a candle in the wind. At this time, the indoor lights were bright like daytime, but Xuanci's mood was like a long dark night, and there was no limit.
"Okay, Master Abbot is really smart and refreshing."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Tell me about my conditions first. I will solve the situation in secret by Murong Bo. No one will mention the abbot's affair in the future. As for whether the Khitan orphans of that year, they will seek revenge on the abbot.
The master of Shaolin Temple is Ruyun, you are not afraid of him alone, right?"
When Xuanci heard this, he was happy at first, then was shocked: "You, that's your biological father, are you going to kill your father?"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "It won't be a concern for Master Abbot. In short, as long as Master Abbot agrees to the conditions given, I promise that Murong Bo will not disturb Master Abbot in the future. Abbot Xuanci's status in the future is as stable as Mount Tai, how about it?"
Although Xuanci knew that the conditions given by Murong Fu would not be easy to accomplish, he was probably very big. However, now the other party threatened his own wealth and life, the lives of hundreds of monks in Shaolin He Temple, and the hundreds of years of Taoist traditions in Shaolin.
, Xuanci knew that things were not good and it was already difficult to get rid of the tiger.
Murong Fu held his hands behind his back and said, "The Song Dynasty has been peaceful for a long time, and its military preparations have been declining. The Liao Kingdom in the north, the Western Xia, and the Tubo in the west have always been powerful enemies of the Song Dynasty. In the past, the Central Plains martial arts world was under the leadership of the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin.
Most of them contributed to the great Song Dynasty. However, there were also evil villains who, for their own selfish interests, did the thief and deceived the world's reputation. I deeply disagree."
"I think that from now on, it is better to follow the example of Duke Huan of Qi's nine combinations of princes, respect the king and expel the barbarians, establish a unified decision-making, unified action, and restrain the organizations of all sects. Representatives of various sects such as Shaolin, Beggar Gang, and Xiaoyao, jointly
Deliberate. In the future, major events in the martial arts world will be decided by this. If any sect or sect violates it, it will be regarded as an enemy of the entire Central Plains martial arts world and the whole world will fight it together. What does the abbot think?"
Xuan Ci's face suddenly changed slightly: "You, do you want to be the leader of the martial arts world?"
Murong Fu burst into laughter: "Master Abbot didn't understand what I mean. I mean, representatives of each sect and sect are discussing matters together, not to turn it into a one-man show. At that time, Xiaoyao, Beggars' Sect and Shaolin families
He came forward and invited all the heroes of the world to make friends with martial arts in front of Shaoshi Mountain to decide the seat. What did the abbot think?"
Xuan Ci said: "In this way, Mr. Murong's martial arts are unique in the world. Wouldn't he be firmly on Diaoyutai?"
"Of course not, wouldn't that be the only way to defeat people? Each sect can only send ten masters to represent the sect to fight. There are a total of 100 seats. In the future, more than 70% of the seats in the Central Plains martial arts world will agree with all decisions in the future.
.In this way, the matter of Yanmen Pass will never be carried out. If there are any private fights between various sects and sects in the future, they will be enemies with the entire martial arts world."
When Xuan Ci heard this, his eyes flashed: No one in Shaolin is the enemy of Murong Fu now. However, according to the plan proposed by Murong Fu, Shaolin can still occupy at least ten seats in this unprecedented super sect that is about to be born.
What's more, there are countless peripheral forces in Shaolin, with countless lay disciples, including many masters. In the future, they will naturally only follow Shaolin's leader. Apart from Murong Fu himself, there is only Murong Bo who has been pretending to die for many years. This man
It is impossible to represent the Murong family in battle. By this calculation, Shaolin will still be the one who holds the ox-eared rank in the Central Plains martial arts world at that time, and because of the existence of this alliance, Shaolin will be more legitimate in the future.
When Xuanci thought about this, he immediately realized that this boy from the Murong family was very happy, but in the end he had made a wedding dress for Shaolin.
Haha, I'm still too young and inexperienced.
Xuanci said: "Young Master, can you guarantee that what you say is true?"
Murong Fu said: "Natural."
"Okay, since that's the case, I'll follow you."
"Okay, in the next year, we will notify the various martial arts forces of the Song Dynasty, and gather in Shaoshishan to participate in the grand event."