Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

This person is none other than Jiumozhi who fought against Murong Fu several times.

After leaving Gusu last time, Jiumozhi did not return to Tubo, but traveled around the famous mountains and ancient temples in the Song Dynasty.With his strong martial arts and attainments in Buddhism, Jiumozhi was regarded as a guest of honor by the local eminent monks wherever he went.When I arrived at Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, I met the abbot Shenshan Shangren and his younger brother Shenyin Zen Master.

The master of Shenshan is a master of martial arts, and he is the youngest and most promising abbot of Qingliang Temple.People in the rivers and lakes call him and Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple the two great arhats subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

After Jiumozhi had a contest with the people from Shenshan Mountain, the two had a great intention of seeing each other later.The martial arts classics of Qingliang Temple are quite humble, Jiumozhi even generously gave the other party a unique skill of the Shaolin School, which made the people on Shenshan very grateful. Come and give Jiumozhi an assist.

As soon as Jiumozhi entered the inn, he persuaded both parties to stop with the pure Buddhist lion's roar.This lion's roar is originally an extremely brilliant martial art in Buddhism. It can not only inspire the deaf, save people from the state of madness, but also shock the enemy's mind, and play the role of injuring the enemy and controlling the enemy.

However, Jiumozhi's lion's roar was obviously not loud, and to those who had nothing to do with it, it sounded like the kind persuasion of a kind elder.The few people who fell into the battle group seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, which shocked all four people.

Ding Chunqiu's figure moved, and his big sleeve fluttered and stabbed Xuantong's face falsely. Xuantong was afraid of the poison on Ding Chunqiu's body, so he didn't dare to touch him, so he quickly made a small move to avoid the opponent's attack. one strike.When he dodged, Ding Chunqiu instantly swayed his feet and dodged to the side, his figure fluttered like a sycamore tree that fell in early autumn, indescribably beautiful and unrestrained.Even though everyone in the room was quite contemptuous of Ding Chunqiu, they couldn't help admiring in their hearts: So handsome's lightness kung fu.

Seeing three monks with high martial arts come in, both sides were shocked.Especially Ding Chunqiu was even more surprised to find that the leader of the monk was not inferior to him in martial arts, and he immediately felt very jealous, and the two Central Plains monks behind the monk were also obviously not inferior in martial arts, it was a rare sight top-notch masters.

He suspected that the other party was the helper of some Shaolin monks. He was startled and frightened, and thought: the other monks would be fine, but this monk headed by him really gave the old fairy a headache. I'm afraid I can only avoid the edge temporarily.In front of so many disciples, but tell me where to put my face?
When Xuannan and the others looked at the three new monks, they also felt very afraid. Hearing that the other party asked them to stop, they thought to themselves that their seniors and brothers could join forces to take down Ding Chunqiu, promote Shaolin's prestige, and serve the Central Plains. Wulin eliminates one evil, but the other side gets in. Could it be Old Monster Ding's helper?

In this way, both sides thought that the other party was a master invited by the other party, so they forgot to do anything for a while, and looked at each other quietly, waiting for what the other party would say next.

In fact, the appearance of Jiumozhi saved the lives of Xuannan and the three. Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were already very high. Poison, if it really drags on, Xuannan and the others may not know how they were murdered by the other party in the end.

It was still Ding Chunqiu who reacted quickly, with a quick glance, he knew that the other party and the three Shaolin monks were not on the same road, at most he was just passing by to mind his own business.

So Ding Chunqiu immediately put on a warm smile and said: "Dare to ask where is the treasure temple of this master? Did you come here for the Zhenlong chess game?"

Jiumozhi made a salute and said: "I have heard the name of the old man Xingxiu for a long time. The little monk Jiumozhi was trained in the Dalun Temple of the Daxue Mountain in Tubo. Abbot Shenshan Shangren and his younger brother, Master Shenyin."

Jiumozhi didn't want to hurt others, and called the other party old monster, but in his capacity, calling Ding Chunqiu an old fairy would be a bit shameless, so calling the other party Xingxiu old man, neither offends the other party nor loses his identity.

"You are an interesting big monk. Unlike those bald thieves from Shaolin Temple, who are both pedantic and unreasonable."

Ding Chunqiu was a little happy when he heard Jiumozhi speak like this, after all, people in this world are either unable to beat him or afraid of him, so they can only call him an old monster incompetently, or flatteringly call him an old fairy, such as His group of disciples.In his opinion, these people are nothing more than ants, the difference is nothing more than annoying and not pleasing to the eye.

But today, there was such a master of martial arts who was not inferior to him waiting for him equally, which suddenly made him feel a little better for him.

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "It turns out that King Dalun Ming arrived. He has been admiring him for a long time."

Jiumozhi returned the salute, and said to Xuannan and the others: "Little Monk Jiumozhi, I have met some senior brothers."

Xuannan and the others saw that the other party's martial arts were strong and his attitude was humble, they didn't dare to be negligent, so they quickly returned the courtesy.

Jiumozhi said: "Just now I felt that there are masters fighting here from afar. I admire the martial arts of a few of you, but I don't know why they didn't agree with each other?"

XuanNan said angrily: "Ding ChunQiu poisoned my Shaolin disciples for no reason. National teacher, do you think we are going to demand justice from Old Monster Ding?"

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly: "This little Shaolin monk has no eyes, offended the old fairy Huwei, the old fairy took a shot to punish him. I don't want you Shaolin disciples to be so useless, the old fairy just went to meet your Buddha with a little shot. You Shaolin sect Martial arts are useless, disciples are useless, do you want to blame the old immortal for being cruel?"

Ding ChunQiu sneered and ridiculed, his every word was cruel, making XuanNan and others turn pale with anger.

Jiumozhi quietly looked at Xu Qing's corpse for a few times, he was greatly shocked, only felt that Ding Chunqiu's poisoning skills had reached an unbelievable level, he was even more apprehensive.

Jiumozhi recited the Buddha's name in order to save the emptiness and purity. At the end, he said to the three Shaolin monks: "Brothers of the Buddha, I think everything is due to chance and destiny. This Shaolin disciple and the old man Xingxiu may be the old grudge from the previous life." , so there is such a catastrophe today. Now this little master has been reborn in bliss under the help of the poor monk. It can be regarded as the elimination of old grudges. The masters see the face of the poor monk and give up. How about turning the war into jade?"

Xuannan and Ding Chunqiu have been fighting for a long time, they already know that the other party is not a soft persimmon, they want to give up with the other party, and because of the face of so many juniors, they can't get down, so they have to bite the bullet and fight hard.Seeing that such a powerful person as Jiumozhi came to persuade me, I really want to sleep. Someone brought me a pillow, so Xuannan snorted coldly and said: "For the sake of the national teacher, let me let you go today, change it. I will never forgive you if I meet you in the future!"

Ding Chunqiu just sneered.

Ding Chunqiu said: "I don't know if the master came here for the Zhenlong chess game? If so, Ding can join the master and break through the chess game together.

Jiumozhi didn't want to get too close to this notorious old monster, but he also didn't want to offend him, so he said vaguely: "The little monk has indeed received news from the deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe, and he is with the two Wutai Mountains. Brother Buddha, I went to Zhenlong Chess Bureau to experience it. This place is not far from the Deaf and Mute Valley, and it is also a kind of fate to meet Master Ding here."

Ding Chunqiu knew what the other party was thinking, although he was angry, he didn't want to offend a formidable opponent again, so he said: "It's destined to meet thousands of miles away, who can say otherwise? How about a toast to Master?" As he said this, he thought that the other party's martial arts were too strong and it would be difficult to strike, if he could find a chance to poison the other party later, other than this powerful opponent, that would be the best up.

Jiumozhi knew that the other party had bad intentions, so he took a few steps back and said, "The kindness of Donor Ding is appreciated by the poor monk. Monks don't care about their appetites, so this wine should be respectful." Saying this, thinking But it was: Could it be that old monster Ding also wanted Mr. Congbian to learn martial arts?So I should be careful.