Twenty-five Histories · Kuma Luotian

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are about the same age, and their skills are also similar, Murong Bo started first, after this moment of skill, Xiao Yuanshan can hardly catch up to him with a distance of more than ten steps.But Xiao Feng is in his prime, he rushed past Shaolin Temple's mountain gate with all his strength, his figure was already in front of his father, he followed up with a palm strike, the force of the palm hit Murong Bo's back heart.

Murong Bo turned his palm back to block it, he felt his arms numb slightly from the shock, his heart was even more shocked and he said: "This guy is so good at martial arts! No wonder..." His mind was churning, he kept his hand for half a minute, he caught a glimpse of a figure shaking from the corner of his eye, But a few cleaning deacons heard the sound and came over to have a look, they immediately turned their palms into fingers, and with the remaining strength of Xiao Feng's palm, he sneered and a few fingers popped out, the monks couldn't even see his appearance clearly, ah ah a few times, All of them were hit in the Sleeping Point and fell to the ground one after another.Murong Bo didn't even look at it, he flew past and ran towards the temple without looking back.

Xiao Feng missed with one palm, his heart skipped a beat, he thought to himself: Why did this person avoid entering the temple?If there are many houses and it is easy to hide, thousands of Shaolin monks will be outside the door, watching him enter the temple with thousands of eyes, just give an order, the temple will be searched, let alone a living person, just a cat and a bird It is also difficult to escape.What's more, when his whereabouts were leaked, he killed people to silence him, but he just let the deacon monk ignore him...

Xiao Feng no longer extended his palm to stop him, he did not fall for half a step, he fell behind Murong Bo closely.I saw him darting all the way, from the Tianwang Hall and the Daxiong Hall to the Lecture Hall, but only rushed to the depths of the temple.If you meet a guardian monk, you will fall down with one move and don't stay.The numerous palaces pass by in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, you arrive at the Pavilion of the Tibetan Scriptures, and then go inward, you will find the pagoda forest where the eminent monks of the past dynasties buried their bones, and there are no buildings or pavilions.Murong Bo stood up vertically, as if he was going to hide in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, but at a turning point, he passed through the window in the southwest corner, turned around and turned back in the direction he came from!

Xiao Feng glanced sideways in his busy schedule, sure enough the four guarding monks were also hit on acupuncture points and fell to the ground, but Murong Bo went straight to the west side of the house, several ups and downs, suddenly rushed into a small courtyard.The courtyard was empty, and there was nothing else except the corridor, except for a pagoda.The tower has a square body, three doors and six windows, all of which are very dilapidated.Murong Bo jumped into the highest floor, opened the windows and doors with a few bangs, Shi Shiran turned around, looked at Xiao Feng and said with a smile: "Hero Xiao, please."

Xiao Feng only listened to the faint voices of people in the wind, he thought clearly for a moment, he couldn't help being shocked.He studied art in Shaolin since he was a child, so he knew this place naturally.This pagoda was originally built in the Tang Dynasty. It stands to the west of the Daxiong Hall and is the image of Buddhism coming from the west.However, Shaolin is a big temple. It has been added and changed in the past dynasties, and the layout of the Buddhist hall has changed several times. Only this pagoda remained in its original place, and it was used to enshrine the scriptures transcribed by the eminent monks of the previous Tang Dynasty.It is deserted and deserted on weekdays, and occasionally monks from the scripture storage pavilion come to clean it.But when Murong Bo rushed into the monastery in full view, everyone would wonder where he was hiding, and must search all the way inside, those monks he knocked down became ready-made witnesses.How could he have expected that he would turn his head outwards?The front, back, left, and right sides of the pagoda are side courtyards, empty, not even half a monk, but outside the yellow wall there are crowds of people, the heroes' meeting is only a few tens of feet away, and it is clear when one looks up from the heights.You can attack if you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. This tower is actually the place he set before he showed up!Thinking of this, he didn't know where in his heart, a burst of anger rushed up, and shouted: "Good intentions! Murong's family background, Xiao Feng has learned from it!" With a clap of his palm, he slapped Murong Bo hurriedly.With a flick of Murong Bo's left hand, there was a clicking sound, a bookshelf by the wall was flying, broken into several pieces, and the scriptures on the shelf would collapse.This palm is powerful, although Murong Bo's fighting force brushed it away, it was not dispelled, it just shifted direction and hit the bookshelf.

Suddenly another black shadow swayed, Xiao Yuanshan jumped into the window, stood shoulder to shoulder with his son, and said with a sneer, "Murong Bo, can you escape by hiding here? This debt has been owed for 30 years, and today even the capital with interest , Pay it back!"

Murong Bo didn't move at all, and smiled slightly: "Brother Xiao and his son are heroes, how dare I avoid it? It's just that you and I have been fighting big and small for more than twenty years. Today's battle is inevitable, Xiao Brother, don’t you want to speak clearly?”

Xiao Yuanshan yelled: "The revenge of killing his wife, what can I say!" Murong Bo glanced at Xiao Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao has nothing to say, but your son may not be. Since I am his mother-killing enemy, Xiao Daxia is open and aboveboard, so I must ask clearly. , Why did I fake this murder message all those years ago?"

Xiao Feng was shocked, turned his head to look at his father quickly, and called out: "Father?" But seeing Xiao Yuanshan's complexion was iron, his eyes fixed on Murong Bo's face, wanting to poke a hole, he said coldly: "For what? You want to restore your Great Yan Kingdom. It is your Murong family's business to win the king and lose the bandits. But because of this, you caused troubles among those bastards and killed my wife! I, I I wish I could eat your flesh and blood, then..."

In just a few words, Xiao Feng felt cold sweat in his palms, as if he was in the apricot forest that day again, listening to Master Zhiguang reading out the letter that recorded his life experience word by word, he murmured: "... Dayan?" Xiao Yuanshan sneered again, his voice was sharp, like howling a wolf, he turned around and stared at his son, and said solemnly: "That's right. Do you think his Murong family is from the Han people of the Southern Dynasty? Hmph, hum, they are from the Xianbei tribe. People of blood. Back then, they invaded the Central Plains and established a kingdom of Yan, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, wholeheartedly, wanting to restore the homeland of Lao Shizi of his family and be his emperor. So I provoked me, Khitan, to go to war with the Han people, and it would be easy to accept this The benefits of a fisherman. Unexpected, unexpected... You have harmed your innocent mother for nothing! Fenger, Fenger! You keep saying that you are commensurate with his son and brother, and you never asked me. The word "复" in his name is What do you mean?"

There was a bang in Xiao Feng's ears, obviously he was on the ancient pagoda, but he heard the gust of wind whistling in front of him and behind him, the wind came one after another, it was Murong Fu's voice, he said for a while: "Brother really don't want to go back to the Central Plains anymore?" He also said: "A man should be vigorous in his life... Don't you believe me, brother?"

"Brother?"

"Xiao Feng!"

"Haha, Longmen... If my ambition is fulfilled, don't talk about Longmen, then the Nine Layers Three Palace...doesn't it suit me?"

"You regard me as a hero of Khitan, and regard me as a hero of the Central Plains as nothing. I hope that you will lead the Central Plains to lead the way today."

"Murong Fu today, I definitely won't be able to let you Khitan Hulu!"

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The four words "So that's how it is" resounded in Xiao Feng's heart, but he couldn't get it out.His throat was choked like fire, his eyes were blurry, even the sneer on the faces of his father and Murong Bo couldn't be seen clearly.But he heard footsteps in the stairwell, two people came up the tower, it was Xuanci and Murong Fu.

When he entered the temple, Murong Fu's kung fu was not strong enough, and he didn't know the way, so he lost his way in a short while.And Xuan Ci relieved the acupuncture points for the monks who were knocked down, and fell behind.It wasn't until Xiao Feng clapped his hands, and the two of them heard the sound to distinguish their positions, they finally found the foot of the pagoda, Xiao Yuanshan's words came to his ears clearly, and said: "... I didn't ask the last question, the one in his name is 'fu'." 'Word, what do you mean?

In an instant, the two of them turned pale at the same time, one as if facing hell, the other as if covered by frost.

Murong Bo glanced at the two of them, raised his head and laughed, and said: "Brother Xiao only knows one thing, not the other. I, Murong family, really want to restore the country. Although Brother Xiao is a member of the Khitan descendant clan, his martial arts are unrivaled in the world, he was just an ordinary warrior back then, he had no official position, and he was not a noble relative in the dynasty, even if I want to provoke a war between Song and Liao, why do you ask Brother Xiao Husband and wife? Naturally, you can say that I am acting like a villain, but the villain is chasing around and looking for profit, but what good can I do in this round?"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but his whole body was shocked.Although he hated and poisoned Murong Bo, but this question was rolled over in his heart countless times.After decades of being startled in the middle of the night, he only cried in his heart: "Why! Why!" The sky was silent, and no one answered him.Filled with resentment and resentment, the originally heroic and upright man outside the Great Wall became more and more surly, thinking day and night that he just wanted to teach his enemies to die miserably.When he heard about "restore the country" from Murong Bo, he already wished he could kill his son and was willing, how could he expect this question again today?Forgive him for being brave all his life, his voice couldn't help trembling, and he shouted: "But what? Say it!...you say it!"

Murong Bo showed a half-smile look on his face, squinting his eyes, and didn't answer, he just called out: "...Master Abbot?"

Xuanci stood on the ground, clasped his palms together, didn't speak or move, except for the fluttering white beard, it seemed that he had turned into a stone statue of Fudo Mingwang.After a long time, the two gazes passed over Murong's father and son slowly, and finally landed on Xiao Yuanshan's face, and said slowly: "Old benefactor Xiao, your wife suffered innocently, you hate the Han people in the Central Plains so much. The oath to respect the master is also for killing the Han people in the Central Plains. But you don’t know that the chief culprit, Lao Na, the “leader brother” of the Han people, is actually...not a Han Chinese!”

Not only Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu couldn't help exclaiming "ah" when they heard this sentence.Only the corners of Murong Bo's mouth twitched slightly, and a sneer sneered, listening to Xuan Ci's continuation: "...the layman's surname is Liu, his ancestors came from Turks, and he was originally from the Shatuo tribe in the north."

Xiao Yuanshan, a Khitan warrior, did not read any history books, but grew up on the border of Song and Liao, and heard a lot of old news about the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. At this moment, he suddenly remembered, stared at Xuanci and blurted out: "You...are Liu of the Northern Han Dynasty. His descendants!"

During the reign of Liu Jiyuan, the last emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, almost all of Liu's sons were beheaded, and only one younger brother, Liu Jiwen, survived.When the country was destroyed, this person fled to the Liao territory and disappeared. It has been more than [-] years since then.But when Xuanci heard the word "Northern Han", he still called out the Buddha's name in a low voice, the monk robe and the abbot trembled, and said: "Exactly." His eyes were empty, what he was focusing on seemed to be thousands of miles away , as if in the air outside the window, said: "The old man returned to the Central Plains for the first time..." He paused for a while, turned his head to look at Murong Fu, and said: "...At that time I was much younger than Mr. Murong Duo, I'm really full of ambition, thinking that there is nothing I can't do in this world! I also got to know my father, and I wholeheartedly regard the restoration of the country as the top priority in my life. Unexpectedly, things failed, and I was wanted by the Song Dynasty. I had no choice but to leave home Avoid misfortune and become a monk..."

Except for Murong Bo, everyone was secretly shocked, who would have thought that the abbot of Shaolin, the number one martial arts town in the Central Plains, would be such a monk!Xuanci's voice was very calm, without any ups and downs, and he said slowly: "Master taught me the Dharma earnestly, but I was confused and obsessed with this thought. I have never realized it. Several years have passed, old monk. After becoming a major disciple of the Bodhidharma Academy, Mr. Murong came to see me at this time, and said that there is a great opportunity for the restoration of the country, as long as..."

At that time Murong Bo said: "As long as this is the case, not only you and I can expect a great cause; the Central Plains Wulin and this Shaolin Temple also want to treat you as a great hero who killed the enemy for the country, a great hero. The great event is famous and the two can be fulfilled, Brother Liu! What are you still hesitating for?" The earnest voice seemed to be still in his ears, Xuanci was in a trance for a while, he let out a long sigh, and said: "At that time, Xingzong of the Liao Kingdom was in power, he was very ambitious, and sent envoys to the south to test The Song Dynasty won the peace treaty by ceding ten cities. Mr. Murong's plan was to ask the Central Plains warriors to stab the envoy halfway. Afraid of leaking the opportunity, Lao Na, the great disciple of Shaolin, took the lead, and only said that the Khitan warriors went south, and sure enough... they brought a group of passionate brothers, and rushed to Yanmen Pass..." At this point, his voice choked, and he said for a while Not going on, Murong Bo has already interjected: "I don't want the old man to go wrong in the Liao, the emissary suddenly changed his route, but asked the clansmen from Brother Xiao's department to lead you and his wife away from Yanmen. It must be Brother Xiao's martial arts is strong, but I swore not to kill the Han people, and lead you to kill the enemy once, so as to add a general to the Liao Kingdom, who would have expected... Ha ha! Ha ha!"

Amidst the sneering, Xiao Yuanshan felt like being struck by thunder. On that day, the sound of his wife coaxing the baby, the noise of his subordinates, and the loud laughter of some kind of joke all rushed up, and he could even hear himself yelling. He cheered loudly and said: "Okay! Let's go to Yanmen, save half an hour to drink with me, and see who of you can..."

Xiao Yuanshan's throat was full of lotus, his eyes were red, and he murmured through the gap between his teeth: "So... so it is! The old man also said that the enemy was only one step away from being wiped out, but it turns out that... he still killed less !

"not enough!!!"

With a loud roar, the dust from the top of the tower shook down, and the smoke and dust flew up.Xiao Feng stood there motionless, without blinking his eyes, the roar in his heart almost rushed to the sky with his father's roar, he said: "The dispute between Song and Liao, it turned out to be the dispute between Song and Liao! People from Song Dynasty Liao people, if you kill me, I will kill you too, but no matter how many people you kill, so what? But...how!"

Murong Fu was also shocked, only then did he know the reason why his family did not enter the Liao territory, he thought: "Father has lost the opportunity, I am afraid that the whole situation will be leaked, so he really can't enter the Liao territory. But today, how can I ...How can I..."

In the shadow of dust, Xuanci proclaimed in a long voice: "Ami—Tuo Buddha—"

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