Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 37 Murong Bo's Plan
Shaolin Temple occupies a very large area, the front hall and the back houses are like mountains with many mountains, the number is not clear.Among the yellow bricks and blue tiles, the monks of Shaolin Temple wandered around in various halls, yelling and shouting, looking for the traces of Xiao Feng and others, and many of them even jumped directly to the roof to look far away.Everyone searched among the houses, and when they met, they asked, "Where is it? Have you seen it?"

For a time, Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old majestic ancient temple, was bustling like a vegetable market, full of noise and chaos.

Lu Wuchen performed Lingbo Weibu Qinggong, and his figure quickly shuttled through the woods beside the temple. He walked along a forest path to the northwest, turned a few turns, and felt that his eyes suddenly brightened, and the sound of water Incessantly, there is a pavilion standing beside the mountain stream, and a plaque next to the building is written with the words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

"This is the Sutra Pavilion." Looking at the majestic pavilion, Lu Wuchen couldn't help but lose his mind. After a moment, he recovered, and then with a few leaps, he entered the Jin Hidden Pavilion through the window.

As soon as he entered the Sutra Pavilion, Lu Wuchen found Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's father and son glaring at him, while Jiumozhi was standing aside and watching with a smile on his face.Seeing that Lu Wuchen also followed, Murong Bo and his son and Jiumozhi had a look of surprise in their eyes, not knowing why he followed.

"Brother, are you okay?" Lu Wuchen asked with concern as he walked quickly to Xiao Feng.

"I'm fine, second brother." Seeing that his brother was so worried about him, Xiao Feng smiled boldly, and Xiao Yuanshan at the side also nodded slightly, feeling happy in his heart that his child had such a brother.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xiao, can I let the little monk catch up with my friend first?" After saying the Buddha's name, Jiumozhi stepped forward, folded his hands and bowed.

"Hmph..." Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly at Jiumozhi's request, and did not object.

"Mr. Murong, after saying goodbye that year, I soon heard that Mr. went west, and the little monk was very heartbroken." Jiumozhi clasped his palms together, said with a slight smile, "Mr. lives in Shaolin in seclusion, to meet again today is really like a lifetime away."

"This old man never expected to meet an old friend again, it's a happy event even in misfortune." Murong Bo laughed.

"The little monk got the guidance from his master back then, and solved all the doubts. After more than 20 years of hard work, he has achieved today's results. I am very grateful." Jiumozhi said.

Seeing Jiumozhi and Murong Bo having a happy conversation, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng looked at each other, both thought: "Although this Jiumozhi may not be stronger than Murong Bo, his strength should not be underestimated, he and Murong Bo are so close Shen, naturally we have to help him, the next battle, the outcome is hard to say."

"When I heard my master comment on the swordsmanship in the world, I thought the 'Six Meridians Sword' of Tianlong Temple in Dali was the best in the world. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to see it. It was a pity in my life. In order to fulfill my master's wish, I went to Tianlong Temple to borrow the sword manual. , but was burned by Master Kurong, which made the young monk deeply regretful." Jiumozhi said regretfully.

Murong Bo turned around and clasped his fists and said: "Master's kindness, I am very grateful, but Xiao and his son are willing to kill me, what do you think?"

"How can I sit by and watch about my confidant." Jiumozhi stepped forward and said, "Come on!"

Xiao Feng shouted loudly: "Today's matter will not be judged by life or death, never let it go. Take the move!" As soon as he drew his claws, the tables and chairs next to him rushed towards Murong Bo.Murong Bo slapped the palm of his left hand, concentrating his internal energy, with a click, the table and chairs shattered.

After the blow, Murong Bo smiled slightly, and said: "Nan Murong! North Qiaofeng! It really deserves its reputation! Brother Xiao, I have a message, can you listen to it!"

"Hmph..." Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, patted his chest and said: "No matter how you talk, you can never ask me not to avenge the murder of my wife."

Murong Bo said: "According to the current situation, it is very difficult for both of us to defeat each other, and the final result will only be a loss for both of us."

Xiao Feng roared loudly: "A real man is not afraid of life and death, so what if we both suffer?"

Murong Bo said: "This old man wants to make a deal with Brother Xiao, but as long as you agree, this old man's wish to take revenge on you can be fulfilled."

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng looked at each other and felt surprised. They didn't know what tricks Murong Bo wanted to play, but Lu Wuchen snorted coldly. He knew all about Murong Bo's little thoughts.

Murong Fu was very surprised by his father's words, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Father, I..." But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Bo.

At this time, Jiumozhi also said repeatedly: "Mr. Murong, why did you say such a thing? As long as I have a breath, I will never allow others to harm you."

Clasped fists saluted towards Jiumozhi, Murong Bo said: "Master Gao Yi, I have made a friend like you, I have no regrets in death." Then he turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said: "Brother Xiao, I have something I want to ask , Back then I sent a false message and caused a huge disaster, Brother Xiao, you know what I mean by doing such a dishonorable thing?"

Seeing that Murong Bo had the face to bring up this matter, Xiao Yuanshan was furious, pointed at Murong Bo, and cursed loudly: "You are a despicable villain, what purpose do you have for doing evil?" Then he took a step, full of anger Swing, and hit the past with a palm.

Jiumozhi suddenly appeared from the side, he clasped his palms together, and there was a sound of wave, the force of the fists and palms vibrated with each other, the force scattered, the dust fell from the roof, and the wooden pieces of the two bookshelves on the left and right flew and broke into several pieces. Cut, the scriptures on the shelf collapsed and fell down.

There is no distinction between palm and fist, even Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu secretly admired each other and did not move anymore.

Murong Fu sighed and said: "Brother Xiao, please listen to the next sentence. I think that my Murong family was originally from the Xianbei tribe. In the past, the Great Yan Kingdom was powerful and conquered Heshuo, and it was a pity that the enemy was vicious and vicious and overthrew our country. Remnants of the subjugated country , being able to save one's life is already a great blessing among misfortunes. It's just that the ancestors of all generations have taught us to revive as our ancestral motto, but I, Murong Bo, am incompetent. I have been running around in the world for half a lifetime, and I have never achieved anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Bo sighed deeply, then turned his head and said to Murong Fu: "Fu'er, take out the jade seal and genealogy table of Great Yan Kingdom, and show it to Hero Xiao."

Murong Fu nodded in response, then reached into his bosom, and took out a square seal carved from black jade and a pair of yellow silk.On the top of the jade seal was carved a vivid leopard, Murong Fu turned the seal over to reveal the printed text.

Everyone looked intently, and saw that the jade seal was exquisitely carved, but the corners were quite damaged, which was obviously quite old, and there were two kinds of characters written on the yellow silk with a vermilion brush, and the crooked part on the right was unknown to everyone. , I think it is Xianbei script.Everyone saw that the last thing written on the yellow silk was "Murong Pen" and on it was "Murong Bo".

"Thinking that my Murong family is small and weak, rebuilding the state is really not easy? The only chance is that the world is in chaos and there are endless battles." Murong Bo said excitedly.

Pointing at Murong Bo, Xiao Feng shouted loudly: "You fabricate false information, sow discord, just to cause conflict between Song and Liao, a big fight?"

Murong Bo said: "Exactly, if the war between Song and Liao resumes, Dayan will be able to take advantage of the time to move. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a rebellion between the Eight Kings and the Sima clan killed each other. Only our Five Hus were able to separate the Central Plains. Today, if there is a civil turmoil in the Song Dynasty , my Murong family can also successfully restore the country."

At this moment, Jiumozhi also nodded, and said excitedly: "That's right! If the Song Dynasty had both foreign troubles and internal strife, not only Mr. Murong's recovery is hopeful, but we, Tu and Tu, can also get a piece of the pie."

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, and looked sideways at the two of them, but when Xiao Feng was about to step forward to scold Murong Bo, he was stopped by Lu Wuchen.Xiao Feng glanced at his second younger brother strangely, but found that Lu Wuchen seemed to have something to say, so he stopped talking immediately, and just looked at Murong Bo and others coldly.

"Alas..." Lu Wuchen took a step forward, shook his head and said, "I thought Mr. Murong Bo, who planned the conspiracy more than 30 years ago, is such a heroic talent. However, after listening to Jun's words today, I know that there are also vain people under the fame." After speaking, he let out a long sigh, as if feeling extremely disappointed.

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