After everyone from the Beggar Clan left, Murong Fu looked at Xuan Cheng, "My Murong family has always been on good terms with the Shaolin Temple, and I hope that master will not cause any rift between the two families because of a simple misunderstanding."
Xuan Cheng was sneak attacked by Jiumozhi, but he had the magical power of Vajra Body Protection, so the injury was not that serious. After a while, he had completely recovered from his injuries. He snorted coldly,
"I don't dare. The Murong family is very prestigious, but I don't know how the girl named Wang learned the Yi Jin Jing and Miss Murong's dragon claw hand?"
Although he was sure that Jiumozhi was the murderer of Xuanbei, he still felt resentful about the fact that the Murong family secretly learned Shaolin's special skills.
Murong Fu's heart moved and he looked at Murong Xue, "Xue'er, do you really know how to use dragon claws?"
Murong Xue was stunned and immediately understood what Murong Fu meant. She glanced at Xuan Cheng and said, "The great monk taught me this first. I didn't know how to do it before!"
Xuan Cheng's face became angry. He certainly didn't believe that Murong Xue could learn the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands in such a short time, and said:
"You are talking nonsense. Our temple's Dragon Claw Hand is so advanced. No matter how talented you are, it is absolutely impossible to learn it in a short time."
Murong Xue retorted, "That's because you are stupid. How can you judge the world with your wisdom?"
Xuan Cheng was furious, but he had just received Murong Fu's favor, so it was hard for him to get angry for a while, and his face, which was already red, turned a little purple.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Master, please be patient. Xue'er is very talented. She knows all the martial arts at a glance. Master, carefully recall the difference between the dragon claw hand she used."
When Master Xuancheng heard this, he immediately remembered that although Murong Xuelong's claw hand was fast, it was not subtle enough, and although its internal strength was strong, it was not strong enough. It was indeed like a beginner who relied on the advanced foundation of internal strength to forcefully use it.
Moreover, Murong Xue always struck after her, but she struck first, which made her realize that she was extremely skilled in the dragon claw hand.
Thinking of this, Master Xuancheng couldn't help but ask himself, could it be that she really learned from him by relying on her talent and profound internal strength?
Xuan Cheng looked slightly embarrassed, "How do you explain the 'Yi Jin Jing'?"
Murong Fu's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. It was the skill of transmitting sound into the secret.
"This Yi Jin Jing was passed down to me by the man who lived in Bodhidharma Cave of Shaolin Temple. If you have any questions, you may as well ask him."
Hearing this, Xuan Cheng was shocked and couldn't help but asked: "Is this true?"
Murong Fu nodded slightly and thought to himself, although the mysterious fat monk did not teach him the Yi Jin Jing, he even taught the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, so he would not bother with the Yi Jin Jing.
Let him take the blame and find out what the monk's status is in Shaolin Temple.
Master Xuan Cheng's expression changed, and he thought to himself, since Murong Fu knows about the man in the back mountain, he must have met him before.
With that person's incomprehension, it is really possible for him to spread the Shaolin Zhen Sect's secret knowledge, but no one in the temple dares to go to him to hold him accountable, even the person from the Sutra Pavilion...
After all this calculation, it’s really no wonder Murong Fu, Master Xuancheng could only say:
"Then the poor monk wrongly blamed Master Murong for this matter!"
After thinking for a while, he said reluctantly, "I hope Mr. Murong will not spread the Yi Jin Jing casually!"
When Murong Fu heard this, he thought to himself, it seems that the mysterious monk has a very high status in the Shaolin Temple. A person like Xuan Cheng, who is one of the best in the temple, immediately admitted his mistake when he heard that it was the fat monk.
Alas, why didn't you squeeze some more benefits out of him in the first place?
But he said: "Master Xuancheng is serious. There is a slight misunderstanding. Just explain it clearly. Master, don't worry, I will not spread the Yi Jin Jing casually."
In fact, he wanted to pass it on to others, but in the entire Yanziwu, only Wang Yuyan could practice it. Even he himself had studied it carefully, but he could not make any progress, and he gave up over time.
Master Xuancheng bowed and said, "Amitabha, it's a sin for me to disturb you this time!"
Murong Fu still wanted to speak, but A'Zhu stepped forward and said, "As long as you know your guilt, look at the floor you smashed, as well as those tables and chairs, please pay for them together."
The monks in the Shaolin Temple always rely on alms for food when they go out. How could they have yellow and white things with them? Master Xuan Cheng looked extremely embarrassed for a while.
Murong Fu turned his head and looked aside, as if he hadn't seen him. A'Zhu continued:
"It looks like you can't get much money out of it. This Zen staff is of good quality and can squeeze out a few taels of iron. Let's use it as compensation."
Xuan Cheng's face darkened. This Zen staff was originally made of pure gold, but it was coated with a layer of other materials to make it look dull. A few ounces of iron could be squeezed out of A'Zhu's mouth.
Moreover, this Zen staff is not only his weapon, but also a symbol of his status in Shaolin Temple. How can he pay it back? He couldn't help but look at Murong Fu, "This..."
Murong Fu's face darkened, "A'zhu, please don't be rude. Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, and Master Xuancheng is a generation of divine monks. Are you the kind of person who breaks things and doesn't pay for it? What do you want a Zen staff for?"
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A'Zhu's little tongue flicked out, "Yes, Master! A'Zhu knows that I was wrong!"
Murong Fu looked at Master Xuancheng again and said, "I am not disciplined properly and my maid is rude. I hope Master will not take it to heart!"
A'Zhu also looked at Master Xuancheng, "My little maid is ignorant, I hope Master will forgive me, I will never dare to ask Master for compensation again!"
Xuan Cheng looked at the two masters and servants talking to each other, and felt slightly angry. Didn't this force the poor monk to make amends?
But when I remembered Murong Fu's words about a thousand-year-old ancient temple, the leader of the righteous path, and a generation of divine monks, I felt a little better. He glanced at the Zen staff in his hand with great reluctance, and handed it to A'Zhu.
"It sounds like it belongs to a poor monk, so just give this Zen staff to the female donor!"
Murong Fu hurriedly said: "Master, no, how can I do this!"
However, A'Zhu quickly reached out and took the Zen staff, weighed it smoothly, and murmured: "The weight is quite sufficient, I don't know how much iron can be dissolved."
When Master Xuancheng saw A'Zhu casually picking up his more than eighty kilogram Zen staff, he was immediately amazed. This little girl has such deep inner strength.
But after hearing what A'Zhu said later, I couldn't help but feel nervous, and said hurriedly: "This Zen staff is made of pure gold. The little donor must not mistake it for molten iron."
Murong Fu scolded, "Why don't you thank Master for the reward!"
A'Zhu immediately bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Master!" He then looked at everyone in the hall with a smile.
The hearts of the heroes in the hall jumped, and those who had participated in the fight couldn't help but touch the money bags on their waists. They couldn't help but think: Master Xuan Cheng was forced to lose his Zen staff, and he might not be able to keep his money.
Master Xuancheng was so heartbroken that he simply did not look at the Zen staff in A'Zhu's hand. Instead, he looked at Jiumozhi and shouted: "Where are the elders of Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy?"
The elder of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple immediately replied: "Yes!"
"Come with me to capture the murderer of Junior Brother Xuanbei! Take him back to Shaolin!"
"yes!"
Jiumozhi was shocked. Master Xuancheng alone could tie him. These old monks all looked good in martial arts. If they all attacked together, how could he still survive? He couldn't help but look at Murong Fu.
At the same time, he tilted his body slightly toward the entrance of the hall, obviously intending to run out the door if something went wrong.
Murong Fu did not disappoint him, "Master, please stop!"
"What's the matter?" Master Xuancheng glanced at Murong Fu angrily. He had been tricked by Murong Fu and A'Zhu into using a Zen staff before, so he had no good impression of Murong Fu.
Murong Fu looked at Xuan Cheng and Jiumozhi and smiled and said: "Both masters are rare masters in the world. The power of this fight is extraordinary. How can this little perfume-listening pavilion withstand it?"
Master Xuancheng immediately thought of the Zen staff he had just given away, and secretly complained that Murong Fu was too stingy, but what he said was reasonable. He should not capture enemies of the sect on other people's territory.
After taking a look at Jiumozhi, Master Xuancheng had no choice but to say:
"For the sake of Mr. Murong, I will let you go for now! If you still have a conscience and good thoughts, you should go to the Shaolin Temple to plead guilty. Our temple will definitely give you a lighter punishment for the sake of the Buddha, otherwise... hum.
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Jiumozhi glanced at Master Xuancheng with disdain, "The Shaolin Temple has a false reputation. Sooner or later, the young monk will go to the Shaolin Temple and pick the so-called leader of the Central Plains martial arts!"
"You!" Master Xuancheng was almost angered again, but after hearing him say "I'll go to Shaolin sooner or later", I thought to myself: I'm afraid you won't dare to come! He said:
"Then our temple will give a grand welcome to the Imperial Master, and we hope that the Imperial Master will arrive in Shaolin as soon as possible."