Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 175
Xu Zhu pondered: "This master is too strange, but he didn't know where he went?" He couldn't restrain his curiosity, he walked into the bamboo forest and followed the path of Po Luoxing.

He saw Po Luoxing huddled on top of a clump of bamboos from a distance, so he crouched down in the grass and crawled slowly.After climbing about ten feet away from the bamboo, he dared not go any further.After a long time, a large cloud floated from the west, covering the moon, and it became dark all around.There was only a soft swishing sound, the bamboo sank, and then bounced up, Po Luoxing took advantage of the momentum and flew out, jumping into the bushes in front of him.

Seeing that his lightness kung fu is so high, Xu Zhu sticks out his tongue, plus Bo Luoxing is a distinguished guest who is valued by Master Fangzhang and others, so he didn't dare to follow him to find out what's going on, hurriedly went back to his room and fell asleep.

After about a cup of tea, when he heard a soft noise from Bo Luoxing's room, Xu Zhu knew that he had come back, he said to himself: "It's dangerous, fortunately I didn't delay too much. It's just that this master is acting abnormally, should I Report to Master Abbot and them?"

But Xu Zhu is kind by nature, but he will not think of people in a bad way, if it is someone else, he will definitely not give up this opportunity to ask for credit and reward from Master Fang Zhang and others.

The next day, Xu Zhu got up and saw that Bo Luoxing was still lying facing the wall, pretending to be seriously ill, he didn't say anything.He took a hoe and went to a vegetable field next to the bamboo forest to dig vegetables, until he reached the bush where Po Luoxing jumped into last night.

Suddenly a monk came out from behind the tree and said, "You low-level disciple of the Xu family, what are you doing in the Sutra Library?"

Xu Zhu hastily said: "Master Uncle forgive me, I came here to dig wild vegetables!"

The Huizi monk quickly waved his hand and said: "Go, go! This is not a place where disciples of the Xuzi generation can come. If your master finds out, he will punish you! It's your first offense because of your ignorance, so I won't bother with you. Next time, you will be sent to the Discipline Academy for severe punishment!"

Xu Zhu hastily lowered his head to apologize, and left in a hurry, thinking: "So that bush is the direction of the Sutra-Keeping Pavilion. The precious Buddhist scriptures of the eminent monks of our temple are hidden in the Sutra-King Pavilion. If you want to come to Master Po Luoxing I went to the Sutra Pavilion to read. Sigh, my qualifications are dull. The master said that if I continue like this, I may not be able to read the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion even in another 30 years. The methods used by the Sutra Pavilion are also quite dishonorable."

Generally, disciples of the Xuzi generation only learn a set of martial arts such as Wei Tuo Zhang and Arhat Boxing.Usually, it is more about cultivating xinxing and serving my Buddha.Those of the Hui family, who are very talented, can practice a 72 stunt.Therefore, ordinary disciples of the Xuzi generation only know the 72 unique skills of this temple, but they don't know where they are.

Xu Zhu found out that Bo Luoxing pretended to be sick and entered the tunnel privately. It turned out that he just wanted to read Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, so he had no idea, just served Bo Luoxing diligently every day, and everything went smoothly according to Bo Luoxing's wishes.

On this day, Xu Zhu boiled a big pot of good soup and sent it to Bo Luoxing.This soup is cooked with golden needles, shiitake mushrooms, cabbage, dried bamboo shoots, etc., and it is fragrant.

Bo Luoxing has been pretending to be sick for several days, now he can't stand the movement of his index finger, he pretends that it is difficult to get up, he takes a large bowl of soup from Xu Zhu's hand, and drinks the soup lying down facing the wall.

Xu Zhu glanced at it, he saw half a book reflected in the bowl of soup, the book was full of strange characters in zigzag.Xu Zhu recognized it was Sanskrit, thought: "So this master goes in and out of the Sutra Pavilion every night to read these Sanskrit classics."

For more than a month like this, there is no rumor that there is any missing book in the Sutra Pavilion, Xu Zhu knew that Po Luo Xing was put back to the original place after reading it every time, so Xu Zhu felt more at ease from now on, no doubt about it.How did he know that some people in the world are exceptionally gifted, and he recited all the books Po Luoxing had read, without any mistakes.

Another half a month later, one day Bo Luoxing suddenly sat up in front of Xu Zhu, his eyes showed divine light, he didn't look sick at all.

Xu Zhu was surprised, he didn't know what the other party's intention was, but he heard Bo Luoxing sighed: "Little Master, this poor monk knows that time is short. But there is something in my heart, I hope you can help me fulfill this wish, I wonder if you can agree?"

Xu Zhu hurriedly said: "Master, if you have any request, you can just say so. This little monk will definitely help you do it."

Po Luoxing sighed: "I was ordered by my teacher to come to Central Earth to exchange Buddhism. I don't want to encounter a strong enemy in Gusu and be seriously injured, so I have to be escorted by Mr. Murong to Shaolin.

I think I may not be able to go back in my lifetime.These days, thanks to the mercy of the abbot of your temple, I, a monk from a foreign temple, is allowed to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of your temple to read classics.Because this matter is inconsistent with Shaolin regulations, I had to come up with this expedient method of pretending to be sick and entering the Sutra Pavilion at night.Even the little master hid it from the past, and the poor monk was extremely sorry. "

Xu Zhu is an honest person, and besides the fact that Po Luoxing has been acting like a sincere monk in other respects these days except for entering the Buddhist scriptures pavilion at night, now he even took the initiative to tell about his night entering the Buddhist scriptures pavilion come out.Hearing that all this was originally the abbot's intention, I have no doubt about it.

So Xu Zhu sincerely said to Po Luoxing: "Master, please tell me, I will try my best to do it for you."

Po Luoxing said sincerely: "In the past, a master Xuanzang from your middle land traveled thousands of miles to Tianzhu to bring my Buddhist scriptures to the middle land to carry forward. After hundreds of years, my Tianzhu suffered many wars, and countless Buddhist scriptures were lost. I came here this time just to bring the Buddhist scriptures from China back to Tianzhu. I don’t want to encounter such an accident.

I know I can't go back in my lifetime, but after this period of observation.I think little master Xu Zhu has a pure nature, so I want to pass on the Buddhist scriptures I learned in Shaolin to you.In the future, little master Xuzhu, if you have the opportunity to leave Shaolin, I hope you can bring these scriptures to Tianzhu and give them to my teacher. "

Xu Zhu said: "But I'm just a junior Shaolin disciple, I can't go down the mountain easily. How can I travel thousands of miles to fulfill your entrustment, Master?"

Po Luoxing smiled and said: "Amitabha, everything depends on fate. If I really don't have the fate to complete the entrustment of the master, it is also the meaning of the Buddha, so there is no need to force it. Little Master Xu Zhu doesn't need to force himself."

Xu Zhu listened to Po Luoxing's words really sincerely, thought of his master's teachings on weekdays, and thought that Po Luoxing was just teaching himself Buddhist scriptures, it had no other meaning, and it was not considered a violation of temple rules, so he nodded and said: "Master, I am promise you"

So from that day on, Xu Zhu memorized Buddhist scriptures under the guidance of Po Luoxing every night, because Po Luoxing repeatedly emphasized that he could not tell others, so Xu Zhu even kept his master Huilun from telling the truth, and just memorized what Po Luoxing taught him. Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures.

Fortunately Xu Zhu is talented and intelligent, although his martial arts are low, his study of this Buddhist scriptures is far better than his peers, and he learns it quickly.

Since that night when he knew that Bai Hong's palm strength could not be practiced by himself, Murong Fu didn't delay any longer, and hurried all the way to Runan Deaf and Mute Valley.

The eyeliner of the Xingxiu faction was taken care of by Murong Fu when he came last time. This time when he entered the valley, Murong Fu just yelled from a distance outside the valley, and Su Xinghe removed the Qimen Dunjia used for defense and let him go. People come in.

Naturally, some pleasantries are indispensable.

During this period, it was the first time for Kang Guangling and the others to return to the sect after many years, and everyone present was moved even more.Especially Kang Guangling and Miracle Doctor Xue cried like a five or six year old child.

Su Xinghe noticed Wang Yuyan, Abi and Zhuo Bufan beside him, and Murong Fu introduced them to him one by one.

When he found out that Abi was actually Kang Guangling's disciple, Su Xinghe was overjoyed, and told him that Kang Guangling had accepted a good student.As for Zhuo Bufan, Su Xinghe also secretly marveled that Murong Fu could subdue such a master, and was willing to be a waiter holding the sword for Murong Fu.

And when Murong Fu introduced Wang Yuyan's identity, Su Xinghe was even more surprised.

Su Xinghe had never heard Wu Yazi mention the existence of Li Qiushui and others before, so naturally he didn't know that Wu Yazi still had direct descendants alive.

Therefore, although according to seniority, Wang Yuyan should belong to the younger generation, but after Murong Fu's repeated refusal, these etiquettes and so on will be let go from now on.

After all, if it is true that different opinions exist, the relationship will be too messy.

"Yu Yan, I'll accompany you in." Standing in front of the small wooden house where Wu Yazi lived, Murong Fu said softly.

"Um"

Wang Yuyan was in a complicated mood at the moment, and didn't know what to say.

Before that, her only close relative in this world was her mother Mrs. Wang. A few days ago, Murong Fu told her that she still had a grandfather who had been missing for many years in this world. For a while, she didn't know how she was feeling.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Master, this disciple is here to disturb you again!"

After saying that, Murong Fu smashed open the wooden door with his palm, and led Wang Yuyan into the house.

In the darkness, Wu Yazi smiled and said, "You little cunning. Didn't I tell you to come back after you practice the Beiming Divine Art to a certain level? Do you want to buy some precious things from me this time?"

Murong Fu used his internal energy to ignite the mermaid ointment in the room, and suddenly there was light in the dark room.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Master, look who I brought here."

Under the dim light, Wang Yuyan leaned against Murong Fu's arms.The clear and beautiful face fell into Wu Yazi's eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)