Chapter 166: The Dragon Elephant Cavalry's first drill, there is progress in the recruitment! Fu was exchanging martial arts with Jiumozhi. "This is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, which has thirteen levels. Even a fool can reach the highest level of the thirteenth level. Unfortunately, it takes a thousand years, and mortals don't have a thousand-year lifespan." Jiumozhi said, "About ten years ago, there was a monk who was eager to achieve success. After reaching the ninth level, he made great efforts to strive for the tenth level. As a result, his inner demon suddenly arose and he could not control himself. He danced wildly for seven days and seven nights and severed his own meridians and died." "So I used to be reluctant to learn this martial art, but after watching it myself, I found that it is not difficult to practice to the tenth level. I have now practiced to the seventh level, and my martial arts have improved greatly. It will take at most a year or two to practice to the tenth level." "After all, I am not a fool. However, anything above the tenth level is just illusion. Even a genius cannot achieve it. The time required is not something a mortal can afford. It is better not to practice." Jiumozhi was very proud. His speed of progress is the fastest in Tantric Buddhism. Murong Fu was holding the book "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" in his hand and was flipping through it. The King of Golden Wheel in later generations practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to the tenth level, and his skill was comparable to the five great masters of the later period, and his strength was even greater than theirs. Even if his moves were not very good, he could still fight against Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist and Yideng's Yiyang Finger, and Zhou Botong did not dare to take his power head-on. Jinlun was not inferior to Yang Guo who practiced sword in Shanghai.
However, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is not a martial arts move. Jinlun does not have powerful output skills and cannot unleash the potential of the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. Facing Yang Guo's exquisite and soul-stirring Palm, he still lost. Jiumozhi's current internal strength and power are not as good as those of the five great masters in the later period. If he can practice to the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, he can indeed make great progress. His moves are much more powerful than King Jinlun's, and now he has obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the power of Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants. His martial arts level must be the best among the best, and it will be no problem for him to surpass Xiao Yuanshan. However, Jiumozhi has already developed a martial arts disability, and if he continues to practice forcefully, there is no guarantee that he will have a good outcome. "The real excellence of this martial art is that it has no requirements for aptitude. Even the dumbest person can practice it to the third level after ten years, and gain several hundred pounds of strength." Murong Fu said with a smile, "At this point, if you practice other martial arts, you can also become a second-rate master. In a dozen years, steadily becoming a second-rate master is already better than many martial arts in the secular world." Jiumozhi nodded and said, "Indeed, this is why the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is called the Secret Sect's divine art of protecting the religion. Many monks in the Secret Sect practiced this art and eventually became second-rate. Although their moves were inferior, they had more people and more power. Therefore, no one in Tubo could challenge the Secret Sect." After saying that, Jiumozhi tightly grasped the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra in his hand, and said, "It's a pity that compared with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which is truly the best martial art in the world, it is nothing! I heard that Master Murong killed a eunuch of the Song Dynasty with the Six Meridians Divine Sword. There are really many masters in the Song Dynasty! That eunuch actually asked Master Murong to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword. His martial arts must be extraordinary, right?" Murong Fu said, "That eunuch created a martial art called Sunflower Manual, and his martial arts skills are even better than the Ming King. His Sunflower Manual is incredibly fast, and his body movements are even better than mine. Only the Six Meridians Divine Sword can restrain him." "There are so many masters in the world. Master Murong is so young, but he has already created his own martial arts. He is a master of his generation." Jiumozhi said ashamedly, "I am still far from that. It seems that I have to learn more martial arts. I have joined the Yixin Society founded by Master Murong. I wonder how I can make achievements and obtain other martial arts?" Jiumozhi's greed for martial arts reached the point of obsession. Even though he had obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, he was still greedy and wanted to make progress. Murong Fu asked, "What do you think of the three Persian envoys you defeated yesterday?" Jiumozhi's face darkened, and he said, "The martial arts of these three people are not as good as mine, but their moves are strange, insidious and cunning, and they work together as if they were one person. The weapons in their hands can also resist the invisible true energy. They are indeed difficult to deal with." Murong Fu said: "These three people are from the Ming Cult. The strength of the Ming Cult is beyond my expectation. I want to subdue the Ming Cult. If the King of Ming can lend me a helping hand, then the merits I have achieved can be exchanged for a magical skill." "Okay! I will go with Master Murong to meet the Ming Cult." Jiumozhi said. "Then it's a deal. I will set off in a few days." Murong Fu said, "My Lord, please prepare. I will also invite a few experts to go with me." The strength of the Ming Cult was indeed somewhat beyond Murong Fu's expectations. Murong Fu did not have time to join the Ming Cult and slowly rise in the ranks. After much deliberation, he decided to use his powerful force to acquire shares in the Ming Cult in a hostile takeover. At that moment, Murong Fu wrote letters to Tianshan Tonglao and Duan Yanqing respectively, inviting them to help him establish the Ming Cult. At the same time, I also made an appointment with Sister Qiu Shui.
With Murong Fu leading the way, and Tianshan Tonglao, Li Qiushui, Jiumozhi, and Duan Yanqing playing support, it would be easy to capture the Ming Cult. No matter how powerful Master Lin and the old man in the mountain are, they can never defeat Murong Fu and the four masters combined! Chanhe Village, the training ground. "Whose food are you eating!" "Eat Master Murong's meal!" "Whose clothes are you wearing?" "Mr. Murong's clothes!" "Whose salary?" "Master Murong's salary!" Murong Fei was training his troops. The 300 men under his command were in high spirits and their morale was high. There is no other reason. The boss Murong Fu is a man of his word and he fulfilled all his promises. These Iron Harriers all got some land, all of which were some of the best paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River. They didn't even have to farm the land themselves, they just had to collect rent from the tenants. They were also allocated houses, all of which were clean and tidy tiled houses. Those who had families and wives were taken in by Murong Fu, who arranged jobs for them in Yanziwu so that they could earn extra income. For those who were single, Murong Fu introduced the daughters of tenant farmers from Chanhe Village to go on blind dates with these soldiers. These iron kites are all young men with outstanding looks and tall stature, high incomes, and land at home, which naturally attracts the girls to chase them. Soon, everyone found their lover. Lord Murong Fu is almost like a foster father. Pay them wages, allocate land to them, give them houses, and give them wives! In addition, Murong Fu was ruthless and killed Prince Jin's party in Xixia, which shocked the entire Xixia and also shocked them, letting them know that there was no way out. So now they are loyal to Murong Fu. Whoever Murong Fu tells them to kill, they will kill without any hesitation. At this time, everyone finished shouting slogans and started training. Wu Lingjun led a group of students from the martial arts hall to study. By now, Wu Lingjun naturally knew that his leader was not patriotic, but was actually ambitious and plotting a rebellion. But he had already boarded the pirate ship, and betraying Murong Fu would result in death without a burial place. People tend to seek benefits and avoid harm. General Wu chose to play dumb and quietly help Murong Fu cultivate talents. Feng Bo'e, Bao Bu Tong and Gong Ye Qian were also excited when they saw this scene. They have been rebelling for so many years, and today they finally feel what professionalism is. This adopted son of the young master is really amazing. The cavalry he trained is beyond compare. I wonder how much better they are than the garrison troops in Liangzhe Road. It seems that Xixia and Song Dynasty have been confronting each other for many years and they do have some abilities. "Have those young people been sent to Xixia to study?" Bao Bu Tong asked.
It turned out that Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo E were ordered by Murong Fu to gather a group of helpless young men and ask them to join the Murong family. In the future, these young men will be the veteran soldiers of the Murong clan, and who knows how many generals will be born from them. "Sent them!" Feng Bo said angrily, "These young men are all helpless. If they want to make a living, they can only follow our Murong family. They are influenced by what they see and hear every day, and they are all loyal to our Murong family." Bao Bu Tong said: "Once they have learned some skills in Xixia, they can expand their infantry in the future. With complete cavalry and infantry, it will not be difficult for them to establish a separatist regime in the southeast." Gong Yeqian sighed, "I never expected that my lord would be in the situation today. It seems that the restoration of the country is not far away." As these people were discussing, they saw Murong Fu and his group rushing towards here. Everyone stopped training and rushed forward to greet him. “Meet godfather! "Greetings, my lord." Murong Fu said: "No need to be polite! Fei'er, you have trained well, and these soldiers are very spirited." Murong Fei said, "This is all because you, foster father, kept your promise and distributed all the things. The soldiers have no worries. Knowing how good you are to them, naturally everyone is willing to serve." Murong Fu said, "I will send some people in later. You can select the best cavalrymen from them and expand the Dragon Elephant Iron Cavalry. The Dragon Elephant Iron Cavalry has only 300 people, which is too few. My idea is to have at least 1,000 people, and eventually set up a Dragon Elephant Iron Cavalry of 3,000 people. From now on, I will be Li Shimin, and you will be like Li Shimin's black armor soldiers, following me in my conquests." Li Shimin was the most capable emperor in military affairs since ancient times. He had a thousand black armored soldiers, who were the most elite heavy armored cavalry in the Tang army. Li Shimin personally led the black armored soldiers to win the Battle of Hulao Pass and shocked the world. Murong Fu had such high expectations for the Dragon Elephant Cavalry, which shows how much importance he attached to the Dragon Elephant Cavalry. "Yes, godfather!" Murong Fei said. Murong Fu said: "Let them all come over. I have obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra and will now teach you the first three levels. Bao Bu Tong, you don't have to avoid me. You are all die-hard members of my Murong family. It will be beneficial for you to learn together." "Yes." At that moment, Murong Fu taught everyone the first three levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. He had already reached the level of a martial arts grandmaster, and he explained the first three levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra in a simple and straightforward manner, using the simplest and most direct language. When the soldiers didn't understand something, he personally gave them instructions and was able to call out the soldier's name, which made them flattered. In this way, after teaching for more than two hours, the three hundred Dragon Elephant Iron Cavalry had all learned the first three levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. From now on, if they practice step by step, with their qualifications, they will be able to master it quickly. Of course, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is only the icing on the cake; their own military proficiency is the most important. "Fei'er, you have the best talent. If you can master the first three levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, come to me and get the following secret manual." After that, Murong Fu patted Murong Fei on the shoulder and said, "If you can master the power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, you will be an invincible warrior in the world." "I will definitely not let my adoptive father down." Murong Fei was excited and wished he could follow Murong Fu to kill people everywhere and make great achievements. Murong Fu said: "Pay attention to the combination of work and rest. When you have a holiday, go out for some fun, or listen to music in a brothel. But marry a virtuous wife and a beautiful concubine. If you meet a girl you like, you must pay attention to her character. If you meet a virtuous woman, your foster father will make the decision for you and help you propose marriage." "Thank you, foster father." Bao Bu Tong and others saw that Murong Fu was now handling matters with ease and was becoming more and more graceful, which impressed all his subordinates. They knew that a true dragon was about to appear in the Murong family! A few days later, in the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Above the temple. The number of censors who impeached Li Xian almost reached eight out of ten civil and military officials in the court. Memorials impeaching Li Xian flew in front of Empress Dowager Gao like snowflakes. This was not only due to the hatred that the old party civil servants had for Li Xian, but was also the result of Tong Guan's lavish spending. Tong Guan took the gold given by Murong Fu and spent it lavishly in Tokyo, bribing officials from all walks of life at all costs. No one could resist the temptation of gold. Even the prime minister was successfully bribed by Tong Guan. Moreover, Li Xian, whom Tong Guan asked them to impeach, was a person they disliked in the first place. Now that they could get money, wasn't it killing two birds with one stone? "Li Xian deceived the emperor and harmed the people, persecuted local gentry, and caused his own death. The gentry rebelled! News has come from Suzhou Prefecture, and I strongly advocate recruiting them!" "Gentlemen are the foundation of the country. Li Xian persecuted the gentry and forced them to rebel, shaking the foundation of the country. Please severely punish Li Xian and recruit the Murong family." "Li Xian is a violent person." Empress Dowager Gao had a very bad impression of Li Xian to begin with. Now that her screen was flooded with these news, she naturally came to the conclusion: Li Xian was a dog slave who was making trouble out of nothing. He relied on the power of the Imperial City Bureau to extort local gentry, forcing the local gentry to collude with the Taihu bandits to rebel, causing chaos in Suzhou, an important financial center, and bringing disaster to the country and the people. He deserved to die! "Li Xian is a disaster to the country and the people. All official positions and rewards will be stripped away, and his family will be exiled to Lingnan!" Empress Dowager Gao quickly made a decision. "For local gentry, we will mainly recruit them. There will be no chaos in the financially important southeast! Let the officials draft it!" In front of Empress Dowager Gao, the young emperor Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows, but ultimately said nothing. (End of this chapter)