Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Jiumozhi felt that he had never been so speechless in his life: If you want to rob, just say it straight, what does it mean to deceive people with fake goods?

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Do you know why the Yi Jin Jing is called the number one internal skill in the world, but except for Bodhidharma, no one in Shaolin has successfully practiced it for hundreds of years?"

Jiumozhi said: "In the last days of martial arts, even the great masters of martial arts such as the Duan family of Dali are still unable to fully practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the family's secret skill. Is it any wonder that this Shaolin monk can't practice the Yi Jin Jing?" It is because the people of later generations are not talented enough to understand the magical power." There was a sense of pride in his words.

When he was a boy, he was taught the Supreme Tantric Tantra Flame Knife by his guru from Nyingma Temple. With his extraordinary talent, he practiced martial arts to a state of perfection. Even eminent monks like his mentor praised him as the best Tantric martial artist in the past two hundred years. Learn from the first person.

Although he has suffered many defeats since he came to the Central Plains, so far, he has only suffered losses at the hands of a few old monsters from the Xiaoyao Sect. Not counting these outliers, Jiumozhi's record is still very impressive.

Murong Fu couldn't help but smile, which made Jiumozhi glare at him angrily. Murong Fu didn't care and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Master, I just suddenly thought of something happy, hahaha!"

Of course Murong Fu found it funny. What he was laughing at was that Jiumozhikong had a Buddhist training, but his mind was not at all bland and uncontested as a monk. This is just as nonsense as eunuchs visiting brothels.

Murong Fu said: "Master, you are wrong. To master the Yi Jin Jing, what is needed is not an extremely clever martial arts understanding. It is an indisputable heart. Master has a vast knowledge, how can he even understand the Taoist indisputable mind? Don’t you know? The martial arts principle of Yi Jin Jing is actually like this. All smart people have a competitive spirit and hope to make great progress in this martial arts. However, with this thought in their hearts, Yi Jin Jing In the history of Shaolin, except Bodhidharma, no one else in Shaolin has practiced this martial arts. As far as my Murong family knows, only the mad monk and Master Hanshan of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou during the pre-Tang Dynasty It is suspected that he has mastered this advanced martial arts.

The reason why Master Hanshan was able to master this martial arts in the past was also due to the prosperity of the martial arts in the Tang Dynasty. Master Hanshan’s cultivation of human nature has reached the point where he can see through the chaos in the world and has reached a state of no competition. Master, you are far behind! "

This Hanshan monk is indeed a person, and Murong Fu knew this person quite well at the beginning. Read the poems he wrote and passed down. Not many people in later generations know about Hanshan Monk, but if the name "Jigong" is mentioned, I believe it will be heard like thunder. Monk Hanshan is the prototype of Master Jigong in real history.

Wu Yazi mentioned the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing to Murong Fu at the beginning, and also mentioned this strange man and master. When Wu Yazi mentioned this matter, his tone was full of sarcasm towards Shaolin. At the same time, he was also fascinated by this superb martial arts senior. He also said: Master Hanshan is so unconventional and not stuck in things. The realm is truly the realm of freedom that the Xiaoyao Sect pursues.

After listening to Murong Fu's words, Jiumozhi turned pale and had an uncertain expression full of unwillingness. After a long time, he said, "Thank you for your advice, young monk. I will keep it in mind!"

Having said that, what I was thinking about was: When I catch up with Bo Luo Xing and seize the Yi Jin Jing, I can study it again. The reason why Murong Fu said this must be to scare me away from practicing the Yi Jin Jing.

Murong Fu shook his head, knowing that his persuasion had no effect, and felt somewhat regretful in his heart. After all, in addition to being paranoid about martial arts, Jiumozhi should be regarded as a truly virtuous monk and very principled, much better than the so-called decent martial arts sects in the Central Plains.

"It's up to you!" Murong Fu spread his hands and stopped trying to persuade him.

"In that case, I'll take my leave, poor monk!"

Jiumozhi put his hands together, bowed and wanted to leave. Murong Fu stretched out a hand and put it on Jiumozhi's shoulder.

Jiumozhi turned around and said, "Master, do you have any other advice?"

Murong Fu thrust the copy of Yi Jin Jing into Jiumozhi's hand: "Master, fifty thousand taels of gold, cash or IOU?"

Jiumozhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood: He had never seen such a shameless person!

It was clear that the other party was blackmailing him, and Jiumozhi also saw clearly the true face of the person in front of him: the soul hidden under the noble appearance was more greedy than a vulture!

Feeling the strength of the opponent's hand on his shoulder, Jiumozhi was afraid that if he even said a word of objection, the next moment, this man would spit out his strong words, and he would hate Shaoshi down the mountain.

Jiumozhi said: "The poor monk does not have such a sum of money on him now. For now, write down an IOU. One day, when the poor monk returns to Tubo, he will definitely fulfill his promise!"

Seeing Jiumozhi being so righteous, Murong Fu showed a satisfied smile, took out the paper and pen he had prepared early from his sleeves, and said to Jiumozhi: "Master is so generous and heroic, I am very happy. Everything is done for Master. When you’re ready, write!”

Jiumozhi's eyelids twitched, and he almost fainted as his vision went dark, but he didn't feel sorry for the 50,000 taels of gold. Since ancient times, temples have always been wealthy households. Although Tibet is not as wealthy as Han, the respect for Buddhism is far higher than that of Han. It is no exaggeration to describe the wealth collected by temples over hundreds of years as being as rich as any other country.

Mainly because I have never seen such a shameless person!

Jiumozhi angrily wrote down the IOU, signed his name in both Tibetan and Chinese, bit his finger and pressed his fingerprint on it.

Murong Fu smiled and put the IOU into his arms, put it away, and watched Jiumozhi leave: "Master, what I gave you is really genuine, I didn't lie to you!"

Jiumozhi staggered and almost fell.

Murong Fu looked at the IOU in his hand and smiled helplessly: "Well, if it weren't for the money that had to be burned next, I wouldn't be so shameless as to rob a monk."

Speaking of which, there is still a treasure of three million taels of gold that has not been found, but this is definitely not something that can be found in a short time.

We are about to go to Xixia, and the road ahead is unknown. Even with Li Yanzong's trumpet, how easy is it to seize power from the orthodox Xixia Emperor and the Xixia King?

All clever strategies are in vain in front of the state machinery.

Murong Fu's idea is simple: throw money! Spend a lot of money.

Use money to clear the way, win over a group of people first, and then talk about other things if you have a basic base.

Well, there are no fancy operations, it's just plain and boring. For this purpose, Murong Fu transferred almost all of the family's working capital and borrowed a large sum from Mrs. Wang, so that he could collect two hundred thousand taels of gold. Still feeling it wasn't enough, he happened to meet Jiumozhi, a grudge, so he took another shot at it.

As for defaulting on the debt, are you afraid that the IOU signed by the Tubo Imperial Master will not be honored?