Chapter 195 Murong Fu is the big devil, he must be eliminated! Lu Zhang did not explain in detail to Xuan Ci. As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, there was almost nothing in the martial arts world that could be hidden from his Fu has been stirring up trouble in the martial arts world, causing huge waves. If Xuan Ci is still unaware of this, then Xuan Ci should really quit his job as abbot and go back to his hometown to work for Ye Er Niang. Xuan Ci seemed to know everything that had happened during this period, and frowned and asked, "Didn't you report it to the authorities?" He was referring to Murong Fu's plan to rebel. In the past, Xuan Ci could never understand why Murong Bo made up a lie and tricked him into going to Yanmen Pass to fight in the wild, which almost led to him being killed by Xiao Yuanshan. Now considering the fact that Murong Fu wanted to rebel, it is obvious that the rebellion was not a sudden idea of Murong Fu, but was a long-planned one by the Murong family. This explains it. According to Xuanci's later investigation, Xiao Yuanshan was the instructor of the Shushan Army of the Liao Kingdom and a relative of the Liao Queen Xiao Guanyin. He was deeply trusted by the Liao Emperor and Queen, and was considered an important figure in the Liao Kingdom. Murong Bo must have wanted the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts world to accidentally kill Xiao Yuanshan, create friction between the Song and Liao countries, and eventually trigger a war between the Song and Liao countries so that he could take the opportunity to rebel. What a deep scheme! Thinking of what Xuan Bei said about Murong Bo might not be dead, and then Xuan Bei was inexplicably killed with Yi Yang Finger in Dali, Xuan Ci became even more suspicious. Although he sent people to inquire about the Duan family in Dali, he was more suspicious of Murong Bo, who was hiding somewhere unknown. "It's useless to report it! Murong Fu has been recruited!" Lu Zhang said helplessly, "He has subdued an evil eunuch named Tong Guan. Tong Guan is eloquent and willing to spend money. All the officials in Dongjing City have been deceived by him. The Empress Dowager has also been misled by Tong Guan. We can't report it to the authorities at all. After all, the Empress Dowager has already decided to recruit him. Who dares to overturn the Empress Dowager's decision?"
"Alas, the Empress Dowager's original intention was good, but it was ruined by these eunuchs and treacherous ministers." Xuanci's speech was very politically correct and impeccable. "It seems that Murong Fu's rebellion is inevitable. He is stirring up trouble in the martial arts world. Now it's our Beggars' Sect, and the next one will definitely be your Shaolin!" Lu Zhang said, "Abbot Xuanci, we all know that you were the leader back then. I hope you can be the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world again, organize fellow martial artists, and slay demons and monsters!" "This Murong Fu is not a human, he is a demon! He is a big demon! He must be eliminated!" Although Lu Zhang did not participate in the events of that year, when he heard that Wang Jiantong appeared in the battle of Yanmen Pass, and that Wang Jiantong was not the leader, he thought about it and knew that the leader was the Shaolin abbot Xuanci. After all, in the martial arts world, Shaolin is the dominant one, followed by the Beggars' Sect, and the other sects are second. It is easy to guess that the person who can be the leader of Wang Jiantong is the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin. The two men are of the same generation and have a deep friendship. Moreover, Xuanci's reputation in the martial arts world is enough to support his identity as the leader. If he is not the leader, then is Zhao Qiansun the leader? "This..." Xuan Ci felt a headache when he heard the words "leader". Thirty years ago, he became the leader, but he met Xiao Yuanshan at Yanmen Pass and was almost killed by Xiao Yuanshan. It seems that Murong Fu is no weaker than Xiao Yuanshan! Murong Fu is too strong. Xuan Ci thought about it and decided to deal with Xiao Feng! "Murong Fu is definitely a big devil, but he is very scheming and has evil intentions. We must plan carefully. We must not deal with him in a high-profile manner, lest he finds out and takes the initiative." Xuan Ci said, "So we can organize people first to track down and kill Xiao Feng, the Khitan dog!" “???” Lu Zhang was at a loss. Xuan Ci said, "Master Xuan Ku of our temple was the teacher of that Khitan dog Xiao Feng, but he was killed by Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng's adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, were also abducted by Xiao Feng, and I think they have been killed! Xiao Feng, this Khitan villain, killed his father, mother and teacher, which is really unforgivable and hateful to both humans and gods. Moreover, he was the former leader of your Beggars' Sect, so you should also contribute to this matter!" "We in Shaolin Temple know the two heroes of the You family in Juxian Manor. We can gather people in Juxian Manor to deal with Xiao Feng. But we are fighting against Xiao Feng in the name of fighting against Murong Fu. There is no need to talk about martial ethics with a scum like Murong Fu. We can poison him, assassinate him, set up traps and traps. As long as we can kill this big devil, we can save the Central Plains martial arts world and the Song Dynasty!" What else could Lu Zhang say? "Brother, you have a far-sighted vision, and I admire you." That's all Lu Zhang could say. When the Beggars' Sect first had Qiao Feng, its influence was comparable to that of the Shaolin Temple, and they could even be on par with it. But now Qiao Feng has become Xiao Feng, and is accused of killing his father, mother, and master. Many high-ranking members of the Beggars' Sect are involved in Kang Min's scandal and have been put into a pig cage. Murong Fu's Jiangnan Daily has even spread to Tokyo City, making the Beggars' Sect scandal spread throughout the Song Dynasty. The story of a group of beggars and a pretty widow is always so fascinating that even the high-ranking officials in the court read it with relish. It is said that there was an official who was not very serious. He asked his concubine who pushed his butt to read the "Jiangnan Daily" and listened to the eloquent writing of the concubine. Then he dressed himself as a beggar and dressed another concubine as a widow, and also tried to do the passionate affair between the beggar and the pretty widow.
In the martial arts world, all that matters is reputation. Now that the Beggars' Sect has lost its reputation and has given up the entire Jiangnan territory, it is already in its last moments. So Lu Zhang and others came to Shaolin Temple with the intention of dragging Shaolin Temple into the water. As long as Shaolin Temple could really solve the big threat of Murong Fu, the Beggars' Sect could still be saved. night. Xuan Ci settled the guests of the Beggar Gang and was about to return to the meditation room to rest, but suddenly he felt that he had bumped into something. When I looked closely, I saw an old monk in a gray robe holding a broom appear in front of me. He is just an ordinary monk sweeping the floor in Shaolin Temple. The monks in Shaolin Temple are also divided into different levels. In today's Shaolin, the most honorable are the warrior monks, followed by the monks who are good at debating. As for the monks doing menial work in the temple, they are destined to do menial work all their lives, and the Shaolin Temple is not responsible for their retirement. If they are old and still able to work, they will have a bowl of rice porridge to drink. If they can no longer work, they will be driven out of the Shaolin Temple. The temple has always oppressed these menial monks. For example, the fire monk of later generations was beaten and bullied in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple, so he secretly learned martial arts. After causing a big fuss in Shaolin Temple, he fled to the Western Regions and founded the Western Regions Vajra Sect. Another example is Master Jueyuan. The monks in the temple thought that he had no martial arts. However, considering that he had no martial arts, they gave him a pair of 200-jin iron buckets to fetch water. This was simply torturing him to death. Although Xuanci was not so rude as to argue with a sweeping monk as an abbot, he still said unhappily, "Watch your way next time! It's okay if you bump into me, but what if you bump into a distinguished guest in the temple? Go!" After saying that, Xuan Ci waved his hand and tried to drive away the sweeping monk like a fly. "Abbot Xuanci, you are so painful, so guilty, and so conflicted inside. This is already a sign of being possessed by a demon!" the sweeping monk suddenly said. "What did you say?" Xuan Ci was startled and looked at the sweeping monk again. The sweeping monk was an ordinary man with an unremarkable appearance, but his eyes were deep and contained something that was hard to describe. "You failed to protect Ye Erniang and your children. Ye Erniang killed so many children outside, but you didn't dare to intervene. After Yanmen Pass, you had nightmares every night because you believed in slander and killed countless heroes. You knew that Xiao Feng was framed, but you sat back and did nothing. Instead, you wanted to get rid of this hidden danger." The sweeping monk said, "As the abbot of Shaolin, your martial arts are not bad, but you lack a very important thing, that is - responsibility!" "What? Who are you?!" Xuan Ci was shocked. "Maitreya is the real Maitreya, with billions of incarnations. He shows himself to the world from time to time, but people do not recognize him." The sweeping monk said, putting his hands together, and suddenly, his figure flashed and he slapped Xuanci on the forehead. Despite Xuan Ci's high martial arts skills and deep internal strength, he was completely unable to react and was knocked unconscious by the sweeping monk. The Sweeping Monk picked up Xuanci again, and his body floated up into the air without any support. He flew into the Sutra Repository like a kite. The Shaolin monks never realized it from the beginning to the end. If they could see this scene, they would only be shocked that the legend of Bodhidharma crossing the river on a reed might be true. Flying in the air with a person in the air is no different from Bodhidharma crossing the river on a reed. After entering the Sutra Repository, the Sweeping Monk pointed at Xuanci's body repeatedly, and then white mist floated above Xuanci's head. After a while, Xuanci opened his eyes and was full of awe for the Sweeping Monk in front of him. "Master, I understand!" said Xuan Ci. "Very good!" said the sweeping monk, "You should know what to do now, right?" "As the saying goes, good and evil cannot coexist. If I don't go to hell, who will?" Xuan Ci said with clear eyes, "Murong Fu is the greatest devil of the time. It is our duty as Shaolin Temple to slay the devil and eliminate the evil! I will organize all forces and gather all people to slay the devil and eliminate the evil! I will hold a demon-eliminating conference to get rid of Murong Fu!" "Very well, go ahead!"
"Yes." Xuan Ci obeyed the order obediently, just like a subordinate of the Sweeping Monk. This is exactly the mysterious method used by the Sweeping Monk. The Sweeping Monk's greatest strength is not his martial arts, but his brainwashing ability. Xiao Yuanshan carries a deep blood feud, and Murong Bo's restoration of the country has been the obsession of several generations of the Murong family. The Sweeping Monk beat Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to the brink of death with a palm, and after they were revived, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan laughed away their grudges. Xiao Yuanshan let go of his obsession with revenge, Murong Bo gave up his obsession with restoring his country, and even stopped caring about his son, and devoted himself to practicing in Shaolin Temple. Even when Murong Fu went crazy and played the role of "real son emperor" in the Song Dynasty, Murong Bo never showed up, as if his son's life or death had nothing to do with him. This is definitely not normal enlightenment, but some kind of mind control. Just like some venerable masters in later generations, they brainwashed their believers and asked them to donate their property. However, the Sweeping Monk’s methods are even more terrifying than those of the Venerables. If it is a true awakening from the heart, he will not lose his humanity and fatherly love, but will think about how to save his son from the sea of suffering, just like Master Yideng. In order to resolve Qiu Qianren's resentment, Master Yideng practiced with Qiu Qianren for decades. This is a truly enlightened monk. If Murong Bo was truly enlightened, he would definitely keep his son by his side to resolve his delusions instead of ignoring him. All I can say is that I was brainwashed. At this moment, the sweeping monk watched Xuan Ci leave, but said quietly: "Xiaoyao Sect leader Murong Fu? Xiaoyao Sect. Xiaoyaozi, how many sins have you created for this world!" After a while. In a cave on the back mountain of Shaoshi Mountain. A short and fat young monk was drinking and eating meat, taking a bite of roasted pork leg and a sip of fine wine, looking very happy. "Master!" Suddenly, the young monk's ears moved and he spoke. Without a trace or an invisible object, the Sweeping Monk appeared in front of the young monk. "Xuanzhen, are you drinking and eating meat again?" The Sweeping Monk glanced at the young monk in front of him and said. Xuan Zhen smiled and said, "Master, I am cultivating my mind, not my mouth! As the saying goes: meat and wine pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. We are all martial monks. Martial monks don't eat meat or drink alcohol, so how can they have peerless martial arts?" "You have the most twisted ideas." Towards Xuan Zhen, the Sweeping Monk also showed concern and doting, "You said you wanted to create a martial art that is not inferior to the Yi Jin Jing. How is it going?" "It's just a little bit short." Xuan Zhen said, "Oh, Master, this is the Buddha statue I won from a drinking contest with a master three days ago. Look at this Maitreya Buddha, how vivid it is carved. He always smiles, laughing at the ridiculous people in the world. He has a big heart and can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world." As Xuan Zhen spoke, he took out a Maitreya Buddha statue carved from white jade and handed it to the sweeping monk. The sweeping monk took the Buddha statue and found that it was indeed carved very lifelike, with the compassion and composure of Ajita Bodhisattva carved very vividly. This disciple of his liked to drink and then compete with others in drinking. Fortunately, he could gamble during the drinking competition and win a lot of small things. "I know you want to persuade me to let go of those obsessions like Maitreya Buddha." The Sweeping Monk sighed.
"Yes!" Xuan Zhen said, "Master, the monks in Shaolin Temple have been tortured too much by you, especially Xuan Cheng. Master, why did you secretly change their secret manuals? Just let everything go!" “No one can stop me from doing what I want to do.” The sweeping monk said, “I don’t know if this can be accomplished, but regardless of success or failure, I will definitely die if I do this. After I die, you can just change the secret manual of Shaolin Temple back.” Xuan Zhen was thinking: Master, I am the only one who can repay the debt you owe me. It seems that when I create a magical skill that is no less powerful than the Yi Jin Jing, I have to leave it in the Shaolin Temple to repay this karma! "Master, why did you come here suddenly?" Xuan Zhen asked. The sweeping monk said, "There is a man named Murong Fu. His martial arts skills seem to be second only to mine. He is stirring up trouble in the martial arts world and plotting against the Song Dynasty. He must be eradicated. And with him, I don't need so many people. I want to get rid of Murong Fu." "Murong Fu is the son of Murong Bo. Murong Bo hasn't returned for a long time. It seems that he has already escaped. So I came this time to subdue Xiao Yuanshan." Xuan Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I steal Xiao Yuanshan's wine and meat every day. If you subdue him, I will have to spend my own money." The Sweeping Monk said nothing and waited silently. A moment later, the masked Xiao Yuanshan entered the cave and found a short and fat monk eating his own wine and meat. He was shocked and asked, "Who is it?" Before Xiao Yuanshan could react, the Sweeping Monk slapped him from behind. Xiao Yuanshan was photographed to the point of being on the verge of death. The Sweeping Monk began to treat Xiao Yuanshan. Not long after, white mist billowed out from Xiao Yuanshan's head. When Xiao Yuanshan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and he looked at the Sweeping Monk with awe. "The enemy who harmed you back then was named Murong Bo. You must take revenge!" said the sweeping monk. "Revenge, revenge," Xiao Yuanshan muttered, then gnashed his teeth, eyes wide open, and said, "I want revenge!!!" "Very good, I will shave your head for you, and your Buddhist name will be Xuanmie from now on." The Sweeping Monk said, and with a wave of his hand, he shaved off Xiao Yuanshan's hair, and shaved Xiao Yuanshan into the appearance of a monk. (End of this chapter)