The first thousand four hundred and sixty-one chapters come from Lin'an
Murong Fu galloped all the way, passing through several battlefields. A small number of Mongolian remnants were still resisting, but he didn't bother to care. He only went to the place with the biggest movement. He knew that if Murong Xue and the others faced off against the Mongolian masters, there would definitely be no movement.
Small.
Not long after, Murong Fu came to a battlefield, where power was being exerted, air waves were rolling, and several figures were entangled together. It turned out to be Ba Siba, Deng Baichuan, Guo Jing, Quanzhen Liuzi and other masters.
Deng Baichuan pushed the Nine Yin Manual to the extreme. This was the first time that he revealed the Nine Yin Manual in front of outsiders. The surroundings were filled with dark winds and cold light. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have imagined that a commander-in-chief of thousands of people would be there.
A general with thousands of troops could actually have such high martial arts skills.
Of course, Guo Jing was not left behind either. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, tigers roared and dragons roared, with great momentum.
The worst are the six Quanzhen disciples. Among the six, only Qiu Chuji's martial arts is comparable to the best. The others are only above the first-class level. Sun Buer is the weakest, which is the best among the first-class. With her drag, the other five
They all can't let go of their hands and feet, and they can't even set up a formation.
"General Deng, let's hold these monks back while you command the army to destroy the enemy first!" Guo Jing suddenly shouted during the chaotic battle.
Deng Baichuan replied, "No, the target of this monk is me. No matter where I go, he will chase me. Guo Daxia can rest assured that even without Deng, the Tianshu Army will still look at me."
"I can't usually tell that General Deng's martial arts skills are so high." Qiu Chuji couldn't help but interjected.
Deng Baichuan laughed and said, "Taoist Master Qiu, thank you."
"Have you said enough? You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me. It seems that you look down on me!" Pa Siba suddenly said with a sneer. His body was covered with golden light and his body shape changed. He actually gave up on Deng.
Baichuan and Guo Jing attacked the weakest Quanzhen Six Sons first.
There was a loud bang, bang, bang, and six figures flew out upside down.
Deng Baichuan and Guo Jing were too late to rescue them, and soon a powerful big handprint flew towards the two of them. They were startled and hurriedly stepped back to avoid the sharp attack.
The main reason why they were able to deal with Pasiba for such a long time was because they cooperated well and never confronted each other head-on.
Not wanting the two of them to retreat, Pasiba turned around, and another big handprint enveloped the Six Quanzhen disciples.
"Oh, it's a good thing I'm here, otherwise Lao Wang wouldn't have to blame me." Murong Fu shook his head and sighed. He swayed and stood not far behind the six people. He raised his hand and flicked several times, making several colorful
The sword energy shot out, sizzling for a while, and the big handprint fell into pieces.
The Six Meridians Divine Sword is truly invincible when it breaks through the Mahamudra.
Ba Siba was stunned for a moment, and everyone turned to look, all showing joy, "Young Master is here!"
Murong Fu ignored them, put his hands behind his back, and walked over leisurely, "Master, the situation has been decided, why bother to persevere?"
"Hmph," Basiba snorted coldly, "The situation has been decided. As long as this person is killed, Dayuan will still have a chance!"
Murong Fu smiled and shook his head, "Master, look back and see that the Xiangyang army is chasing the Mongolian army all over the mountains and plains. Even if you kill him, can you save the situation?"
Pa Siba did not look back, but she also knew that what he said was true, and her face turned red, "So what, if I don't kill him, how can I be willing to do so!"
"You should know that I personally commanded this battle, so why don't you come to me?" Murong Fu said with a smile.
Pa Siba was choked up when he heard this, "I..."
"Are you afraid of me?"
"I……"
"Alas, I didn't expect that I would become your inner demon," Murong Fu sighed with pretense of regret, "It's a pity that a monk fell into a demon, and his whole body was damaged, his power was exhausted, and his decades of hard work turned into running water.
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"You..." A red light flashed across Ba Siba's face, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. At this time, he looked like a madman, completely losing the magnanimity of the former enlightened monk.
Murong Fu secretly laughed in his heart, and was about to add a few words to make Ba Siba's mind completely shattered. Unexpectedly, a sigh came out, "Little friend Murong, he has no deep grudge against you. It's really degrading for you to add insult to injury like this."
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Murong Fu turned around and looked, and couldn't help being surprised. There were two people coming. One was Lianhuasheng. He was wearing a red monk's robe on his body and head. He only showed a kind face and a pair of eyes that were slightly white. They seemed a little bit...
Not adaptable.
Of course, what surprised him was not Lianhuasheng, but another person. This person turned out to be Wang Chongyang.
Wang Chongyang wore a blue and white Taoist robe, had white hair and a white beard, and had a faint smile on his face.
"Master!" When the Six Quanzhen disciples saw Wang Chongyang, they immediately shouted excitedly and inexplicably.
Wang Chongyang nodded slightly.
"When did you come?" Murong Fu asked Wang Chongyang.
Wang Chongyang glanced at Lianhuasheng and said, "I just arrived last night and you guys were already fighting. I wanted to go find you first, but I met this eminent monk on the way and sat down with him to talk about it until just now."
What he said was rather vague, but Murong Fu understood what it meant. He was the one who stopped Lianhuasheng.
"Can you stop him?" Murong Fu's first reaction was disbelief, but then he thought of a possibility and blurted out, "He's here too?"
Wang Chongyang is only at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and Lian Shengsheng is almost invincible in the dark. How could he possibly stop him, unless there is a master who is similar to him to help? You don't have to think about it to know who it is.
Unexpectedly, Wang Chongyang nodded, then shook his head.
"What riddles are you making? Tell me quickly, is Old Man Huang here too?" Murong Fu said angrily.
Wang Chongyang smiled bitterly, "He's here, but it's a good thing that Master has no intention of intervening in this matter, otherwise the two of us together wouldn't be able to stop him."
Murong Fu suddenly understood, and then saluted Lianhuasheng, "Thank you so much, Master."
"Infinite Life Buddha." Padmasambhava returned the gift, "The poor monk made an appointment with the donor, and he should abide by it. There is no need to say thank you."
Then he walked up to Pa Siba and said, "Chier, haven't you woke up yet?"
Basiba knelt on the ground with a bang, "Uncle Master, my disciple is useless. I'm sorry to the Khan, and I'm sorry to the sect. I'm useless to be a disciple..."
"Alas," Padmasambhava sighed and stretched out his hand to help him up. "We practice Buddhism to save all sentient beings. If we can spread my teachings, we can help more people escape from suffering. But if God's will is not with me, then
You can't force it, you just need to stick to your original intention and practice yourself. Idiot, you have been fettered by worldly fame and fortune. The sea of suffering is boundless, but you can turn back and find the shore."
A few words were cadenced, like Sanskrit sounds. After hearing this, Pasiba was dumbfounded. After a while, a flash of understanding flashed across his face, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle, for waking me up in time. I understand."
"It's not too late for you to wake up and continue practicing." Padmasambhava showed a kind smile on his face.
"I will obey my uncle's orders."
Lianhuasheng nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Murong Fu, "Donor, can you sell me some thin noodles to the old monk? Don't embarrass him."
Murong Fu spread his hands and said, "Master, I'm serious. Master Pasiba and I are old friends. Even if Master doesn't tell me, I won't embarrass him too much."
Although Ba Siba looked a little embarrassed, his expression and demeanor had returned to his usual calmness. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "The poor monk would like to thank Mr. Murong very much. See you again if we have the chance."
"goodbye."
"Buddha Infinite Life, farewell." Padmasambhava also saluted Wang Chongyang, and then the two of them left leisurely. After taking only a few steps, their figure disappeared.
"Master, if we let these two people run away, what if they attack and kill others again?" The person who asked the question was Quanzhen Jiao Sun Buer.
Murong Fu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile, "Old Wang, you are a good disciple. If it were me, you would slap him to death."
Wang Chongyang's old face also turned red. He glared at Sun Bu'er slightly, then smiled bitterly and said, "You should stop making fun of Pindao. The teacher is not strict and the teacher is lazy. It is Pindao who is the master who did not teach well."
Although Sun Bu'er was angry with Murong Fu's yin and yang aura, Wang Chongyang did not dare to say anything at the moment.
Murong Fu just said it casually, not bothering to argue at the moment, and changed the subject, "You two know how to choose the time. If you don't come early, you won't come later, but you come at this time."
Wang Chongyang had long been accustomed to his tone of voice and laughed, "We came early because we were worried about your worries, and when we came late we were afraid that you would hold grudges, so we came now."
Murong Fu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Why, do you think you guys came at the right time?"
"Is not it?"
"I'm going to say ugly things first. I welcome you all to celebrate my success, but if you want to pick the fruit, don't blame me for falling out."
"Haha, little friend, what are you talking about? We have helped. Picking fruits is not enough, but there should be some benefits."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, "No problem, when you come to Xiangyang City, I will ensure that you eat well and drink spicy food, and I will definitely not treat you badly."
Wang Chongyang's face darkened, "You don't want to get rid of us with just a few drinks and food, do you?"
"As you said, the food and wine are free of charge?" Murong Fu asked matter-of-factly, and then asked, "By the way, since the old man is here, why doesn't he show up? Doesn't he want to see me?"
"You are overthinking. He went to help elsewhere. Only today did I know that Da Yuan's heritage should not be underestimated. He can even invite masters like Lianshuang."
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior, please take a look around. Although the Mongolian army has been defeated, there are still many masters. Ordinary soldiers may not be able to deal with them."
"Humph, you naughty boy, asking you to share some benefits is like cutting your flesh. You are not polite at all when you order others."
"Senior, we are all joking for the sake of the people of the world!" Murong Fu smiled and immediately took off his big hat.
Wang Chongyang glared at him and waved to the Six Quanzhen disciples, "You guys should follow me as my master."
Qiu Chuji and others looked happy and hurriedly followed.
"Sir, are they from Lin'an Mansion?" Deng Baichuan asked in a low voice.
Murong Fu nodded, "Forget it, at this point, Liang and the others can't make any big waves. You gather your troops as soon as possible and wipe out the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty. Don't chase those who are far away. You can kill as many as you can. By the way,
You divide an army of 50,000 and rush to the north of Xiangyang City immediately..."
Later, he used voice transmission to enter the secret.
Deng Baichuan was surprised at first, then overjoyed, "Yes!"