Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 140

Xuan Ji and the other three had originally finished the double-teaming of Murong Fu, who would have thought that the three of them would attack at the same time, not even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes, and almost seriously injuring their own.

Naturally, the few of them couldn't think that this was purely a coincidence, but with their knowledge of martial arts, they couldn't guess the magic of changing stars.Therefore, this can only be attributed to the fact that just a few people underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, lost their sense of coordination and were taken advantage of by the opponent.

Xuan Ji wondered inwardly: There are rumors in the world that Murong Fu injured Ding ChunQiu, I'm afraid the words are true.However, it was the brother abbot's intention to bring Murong Fu to Shaolin. The brother must have a deep meaning in this move. For the sake of Shaolin, this son must be taken today.

Xuannan was originally unwilling to make a move, but at this time he tried to persuade him: "Master Murong, the old monk does not want Shaolin and the Murong family to hurt their peace. There must be a misunderstanding, so you just go with us. We Shaolin will never hurt you." Young Master Murong, what do you think, Young Master?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The response to Xuan Nan was a presumptuous laugh.

"Master Xuannan, thank you for your kindness. Murong Fu also believed that Master Xuannan did not want the two families to go to war. But Master Xuannan thinks this way, and some people don't think so! If Murong Fu was not vigilant, I am afraid that Master Xuanji One slap of "one clap and two scattered" has already broken Murong Fu's back! Now he really became a dog with a broken spine, lying on the ground wagging its tail and begging for mercy! In this way, will Shaolin still show kindness to Murong Fu?"

Xuannan remained silent.

He naturally knew that what Xuanji did just now was really too much.Murong Fu said it was a competition, but in fact he used only a branch, so he obviously kept his hand.

On the other hand, Xuan Ji used the most dangerous of the 72 stunts, "one shot, two parts".Different from other Shaolin stunts with complicated moves, this "one shot, two scattered" has only one move, one palm.When making a move, both palms are out together, harmonious and harmonious, most of the strength of the whole body is concentrated in this palm.

The so-called one shot refers to this move.Two scattered, refers to this palm is slapped on a boulder, and the stone chips are scattered, and when it is slapped on a person, the soul flies away.When it comes to fierceness and domineering, it is especially superior to the "Great Vajra Fist" of the Shaolin School, which is famous for its strength.

The reputation of the Shaolin sect will be greatly affected by such a murderous hand against a martial arts junior.
Xuannan had nothing to say, only shook his head and sighed.

"Murong Fu, don't make excuses! My senior brother Xuanbei died under the martial arts of your Murong family. Everyone in the world knows that your Murong family's reputation of "returning the same way to the other body". Do you still want to deny it?" ?”

Xuantong swung his staff horizontally, but this time he didn't dare to rush upwards casually, for fear that he might accidentally fall into the opponent's way again.

"My Murong family's martial arts? Isn't the big Wei Tuo pestle a unique skill of the Shaolin school? This is well known in the world. How did it become my Murong family's martial arts when it was spoken by the master? The master is generous, and I, Murong Fu, dare not Take lightly. If according to Grandmaster's logic, in the future, which school will send brothers to fight against the wall, and the murder of the teacher by the villain will all be blamed on me, Murong Fu?"

Murong Fu directly used the other's way to return the other's body, directly used the other's logic to return the other's words, and also hinted that Shaolin sent thieves to call for the thieves to be framed.

Although Xuan Tong has a deep understanding of Buddhist principles and is good at debates, how can he be an opponent of Murong Fu who has received 20 years of compulsory education in this verbal dispute?
Although he regretted Xuan Bei's death, after thinking about it, what Murong Fu said was indeed reasonable.Although he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out, and his face became angry.

"Junior Brother Xuantong, don't argue with this kid. The most important thing is to take him down as soon as possible. Don't forget what the abbot told you when you came here!"

Xuan Ji took out a delicate jade bottle from his body, poured out a few light yellow pills from it, took two of them by himself, and handed the other two to Xuan Tong and Xuan Nan beside him.

Xuan Tong took a closer look, and exclaimed: "Nine-turned Great Returning Pill from the medicine hall? Where did so many come from?"

There are different sects and sects in the world, and some unique secret medicines are not unusual.However, this panacea of ​​the Shaolin School has always been famous for its magical effects of strengthening the body and nourishing vitality.Many swindlers even used the banner of Shaolin to bluff and cheat, and made a lot of money.

Among these many elixir medicines, the Great Return Pill, which can greatly increase internal strength and replenish qi and blood, is the most famous. The efficacy of one pill is equivalent to ordinary people's months of hard work.

Therefore, occasionally one of them falls into the rivers and lakes, and it will definitely cause a lot of people in the rivers and lakes to be beaten to death.

And the best among the Great Returning Pills is the Nine Ranks Great Returning Pill in front of you.It is made of more than ten kinds of precious medicinal materials such as Changbai Mountain Centennial Snow Ginseng, Centennial Polygonum Polygoni Multiflori, and Tianshan Snow Lotus, which have been refined nine times.

The above medicinal materials alone are already extremely rare, and they have to be refined nine times. One can imagine how precious this elixir is, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as hard to buy.

Even the ordinary monks of the Xuan family would not be able to enjoy the Nine Revolutions Great Returning Pill under normal circumstances.Dozens of the most experienced monks in Shaolin Xuan Zigen, unless they are seriously injured and their lives are dying, may be able to get a Nine Ranks Great Returning Pill to heal them.

As for those who can usually get the Nine-Turn Great Returning Pill, only those who entered the Bodhidharma Academy can be given one every five years to improve their internal strength and break through martial arts.

Xuanji replied indifferently: "Save it up, quickly swallow it, and recover from the injury, this kid is a bit wicked."

Xuan Nan looked at Xuan Ji with a complicated look: Xuan Ji has not been in the Bodhidharma Academy for 20 years, where did he get four Nine-Turn Great Returning Pills all at once?
But he still put the pill into his mouth.The elixir entered the stomach, and after a while, it turned into a warm current that washed over the limbs and bones. The whole body seemed to be bathed in the winter sun. It was indescribably comfortable, and the already full internal force in the dantian became surging again.

On the other hand, Xuan Ji on the other side, just now his face was like gold paper after he took Xuan Tong's Zen stick forcefully, now his complexion is rosy again, and his breathing is calm.

All this fell into the eyes of Murong Fu, who was watching from the sidelines, and the envy in his eyes could hardly be hidden, thinking that if he would fight with others in the future, he would be able to carry a bottle of this thing with him, wouldn't it mean that he would have an extra life?

I'll have to figure out a way to get some for myself some other day!

When Murong Fu and XuanNan were fighting, in a rather secret Zen room in Shaolin Temple.

Bo Luoxing has been imprisoned in Shaolin for a month, during this period of time, if he is eloquent and argues in every possible way, the Shaolin faction has no intention of letting him go at all.

He and his junior brother Zhe Luoxing were detained in different rooms and guarded closely. During this period of time, he hadn't heard any news about his junior brother.

He wanted to escape, but when he thought that he would have to stay here for the rest of his life and not return to Tianzhu, he felt that there was no hope in life at all.

But for some unknown reason, after experiencing that night in Gusu, he found that seven or eight out of ten of his originally quite vigorous internal strength had disappeared.

Not to mention that there are so many Shaolin masters, with his current martial arts, even if he wants to defeat a junior Shaolin disciple, it is not easy.

What's more, he was still thinking about Jiumozhi who had harmed him. During this time, all he could think about was how to take revenge on Jiumozhi.

But Jiumozhi's martial arts are so strong that even in his heyday he might not be an opponent, let alone now?
Tonight, for some unknown reason, he found that there were fewer monks guarding him, and for a while he had the idea of ​​running away.

Once the idea appeared, it spread like a weed.

But after a while, he gave up this idea: Shaoshi Mountain is heavily guarded, once he escapes, he will be hunted down by the Shaolin faction, and he will be humiliated if he is caught back.What's more, even if he ran away alone, the younger brother would be under strict guard in the future, and it would be extremely difficult to rescue the younger brother again!

Furthermore, what can I do now that I go out?

While he was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened by a gust of wind.Po Luoxing subconsciously went up to close the door.When he reached the edge of the threshold, Po Luoxing subconsciously raised one foot, hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh, then retracted his foot, raised his hand to close the door, and went back into the house.

At this moment, an old voice made him fall down like a tree.

"Tonight, the moonlight is bright and clear, and there is also the fragrance of osmanthus. On such a beautiful day, is the master going to sit indoors? Wouldn't that be a pity?"

(End of this chapter)