Murong Fu glanced around and pointed to a hillside in the distance, "Master, why don't you go over there with me and have a detailed discussion?"
Jin Lun Dharma King hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and jumped up the hillside first.
Murong Fu turned back to look at Xiao Longnu and said: "If anyone makes any move, just start killing!"
Xiao Longnu nodded and said yes, Huo Dou felt a knot in his heart, as if you had surrounded us!
Murong Fu walked up the hillside with Guo Fu in his arms. It was not that he and Guo Fu had a close relationship, but that if Guo Fu was placed next to Xiao Longnu,
If Huo Du made any move, dozens of powerful bows would be shot out simultaneously. Xiao Longnu could only care about Yang Guo, so she could only take him with her.
But the strange thing is that Guo Fu neither struggled nor resisted, and was completely silent. In fact, Guo Fu was thinking wildly in her heart.
He didn't even let me hear his secrets, but he let me hear his secrets. I don't know what he meant... Could it be that he is interested in me? Should I refuse? Oh, I'm so embarrassed...
Seeing Murong Fu's arrival, Jin Lun Dharma King glanced at Guo Fu in his arms. Murong Fu stretched out a finger and pointed at Guo Fu's chest, but she said "Ah yo" and withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted.
Murong Fu took a look and saw that there was a small cut on his fingertip, and a drop of blood slowly emerged.
Guo Fu let out a sweet laugh, "You must have suffered a lot, who made you want to hit my sleeping hole!"
Murong Fu felt a little annoyed and stretched out his hands to peel off the clothes on her chest. He saw that she was wearing a soft armored lining that was dark and covered with barbs.
Guo Fu's pretty face flushed with embarrassment, she quickly picked up her coat and spat, "Dirty!"
Murong Fu suddenly realized that it turned out to be "soft hedgehog armor". He didn't expect that Huang Rong actually gave the soft hedgehog armor to her. With this soft hedgehog armor protecting her, it was really impossible not to hurt her and hit her sleeping hole.
Murong Fu had no choice but to say: "You can listen if you want, but don't interrupt!"
Guo Fu twisted her body and said, "Don't let me down yet!"
Murong Fu tightened his arms and said, "The monk opposite has been coveting you for a long time. What if you are captured by him again?"
Guo Fu immediately fell obediently into Murong Fu's arms.
Jin Lun Dharma King's face darkened, "Master Murong, don't tarnish the reputation of this poor monk!"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and said, "Just joking, master, don't mind!"
Jin Lun Dharma King looked very impatient and said, "Humph, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I don't have time to argue with you."
"Today I saw Master Dragon Elephant Prajna Demonstration displaying his extraordinary power. It's very extraordinary. Can I borrow it to watch next?"
Jin Lun Dharma King’s face suddenly became extremely wonderful,
He was both shocked that Murong Fu actually knew about Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and he was also proud that he praised his extraordinary skill. However, he couldn't watch it, so he said with a serious look on his face:
"How did you learn about the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Skill?"
"My Murong family has ancient records."
Jinlun Dharma King suddenly understood, "I see, then you must also know that this Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique is the secret skill of our Vajra Sect, how can it be passed on to others."
Murong Fu smiled calmly and said, "I can exchange it for the Nine Yin Sutra."
"Nine Yin Manual?"
"Yes, the most precious martial arts treasure, the Nine Yin Manual!"
Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed. He knew the name of the Nine Yin Sutra. Even though he was an extremely expert, he still couldn't stand its temptation and hesitated for a moment.
After pondering for a long time, Jinlun Dharma King flashed a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, although the Nine Yin Sutra is mysterious, this Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique is the foundation of our sect and cannot be spread."
Murong Fu curled his lips, what nonsense is the foundation of the sect? Over the past hundreds of years, only a few people have practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level, and they have gone crazy. If this was the foundation of the sect, the sect would have been destroyed long ago.
After thinking for a while, Murong Fu said again: "Master's martial arts are already so powerful. If he can practice the Nine Yin Sutra, he will definitely reach a higher level."
Jin Lun Dharma King was unmoved, "You can bite off more than you can chew. This poor monk still understands this."
Murong Fu still did not give up, "It is not necessary for a master to practice. It is said that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is extremely difficult to practice. How many talented people have spent their whole lives to practice it to the ninth level,"
"If the master can learn from the martial arts principles in the Nine Yin Manual, maybe he can break through the bottleneck?"
Jin Lun Dharma King was told that his heart was pounding. He had practiced to the ninth level at a young age, but he had little confidence in the subsequent exercises.
If I can comprehend this rumored treasure book, I may be able to reach the thirteenth level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu in this life. By then, the world will be so big, who will be my opponent?
Seeing that he was tempted, Murong Fu added: "From what I have seen, in today's battle between the master and Guo Jing, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill was not weaker than the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, but the master was defeated by the Nine Yin Sutra."
"If the master also knows the secret, the next fight will definitely not result like this."
Guo Fu stopped immediately and reached out to pinch the soft spot on Murong Fu's waist, "How could you betray my father!"
Murong Fu casually patted her buttocks twice and said, "Shut up. Women shouldn't interrupt in matters between men, otherwise I will throw you out."
Seeing his stern expression, Guo Fu didn't dare to speak for a while.
Jinlun Dharma King was deeply touched by Murong Fu's previous words and was defeated by Guo Jing today. He had always had a knot in his heart, and even had the idea that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill was not as good as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Now when I heard what Murong Fu said, I immediately felt relieved. However, the words "Zhen Sect's unique skills" kept lingering in my mind, and I still couldn't make up my mind to communicate with Murong Fu.
"Master, what other difficulties do you have?"
Jinlun Dharma King sighed, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is my sect's sect after all. This..."
Murong Fu sneered, "Looking back at the origins, the world's martial arts has long been unable to distinguish its origin. Now that the master has reached such a state, why are he still so rigid in his sect? If we don't learn from the strengths of other schools, it will be difficult to make breakthroughs in martial arts."
Jinlun Dharma King's heart was shaken, and he seemed to be very happy, as if something had been broken, and finally nodded, "Okay! The poor monk has changed!"
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That's very good!" He thought secretly in his heart, you, a monk, have spent so much time talking to me, if you don't agree with me anymore, I will take it by force.
Jin Lun Dharma King wiped it on his body, took out a golden wheel, gently lifted it at the center of the golden wheel, slowly pulled out a small tube, and unfolded it to find a piece of parchment two feet square.
The parchment is extremely thin and covered with dense Tibetan characters, including thirteen images of monks.
Murong Fu was stunned. He was a little worried that Jin Lun Dharma King was deceiving him, but he never thought that he would bring the secret book with him. This would save trouble.
After Jinlun Dharma King took out the secret book, he looked at Murong Fu. Murong Fu smiled and said, "I don't have such complete preparations as the master, so I can only pass on the scriptures orally."
Jin Lun Dharma King looked suspicious and obviously did not believe Murong Fu.
"Master, there is no need to doubt. At Master's level, it is not easy to judge whether a scripture is true or false. Besides, even if I take out the secret book, how can you be sure that the secret book is true?"
Jin Lun Dharma King nodded and handed the parchment to Murong Fu, "I just wanted to let you have a look. Originally, the poor monk wanted to take back the secret book."