Chapter 200 Murong Bo actually became a great and wise teacher!Wuyazi was a little at a loss. Although he had been meeting Li Qiu Shui these days, they both tacitly kept silent. He is like the most familiar stranger. To be honest, Wuyazi didn't know whether Li Qiushui was embarrassed or not, but he was really embarrassed. On the contrary, when he was with Tong Lao, Wuyazi still had the desire to express himself, but there was no love between men and women, but more of a friendship between fellow disciples. However, Wuyazi still lived a fulfilling life. Under his management, Yanziwu's strength was growing day by day, especially after the Mingjiao headquarters moved in. In the past, what Yanziwu lacked most was manpower. The arrival of the Mingjiao headquarters could continuously siphon off the Mingjiao's talent pool like a water pump, which gave Murong Fu an extremely broad base. In the past, Murong Fu had quite a few elite soldiers, but he lacked matching ordinary troops. But now, Murong Fu can gather an army of 100,000 at any time, and they are absolutely die-hard, just like Fang La thirty years later. Wuyazi is not the kind of person who is scheming, fond of social conventions and toasts; he is more like a technocrat.
Most of the feudal emperors in ancient times did not attach importance to technical bureaucrats. The only type of technocrats that are considered important are probably those who are skilled in water management, after all, this is a rigid need of the empire. Murong Fu did the opposite. He didn't like bureaucrats who were good at toasting. He preferred technical bureaucrats. What he wants are people who can get things done, and he values upright farming development. Then he will use absolute violence to crush all those who disobey, rather than engaging in intrigue and worldly wisdom. He also believes that it is best to leave professional matters to professionals. Wuyazi is Murong Fu's master and the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect. All the talented people in the Xiaoyao Sect will naturally obey him because of his qualifications. He doesn't need to engage in intrigue to get things done. Under Wuyazi's management, Gusu Murong's control over Liangzhe Road gradually deepened, especially near Taihu Lake, which was almost an iron turf for the Murong family and the government could not interfere at all. Murong Fu was also an official, Mr. Murong, and he could legitimately order his troops to patrol Taihu Lake and manage the areas near Taihu Lake. The government offices and military systems of Liangzhe Road were also constantly infiltrated by the Murong family. In addition, various inventions and creations are also booming. The publication of Jiangnan Daily brought with it a surge of vitality, with everything flourishing. It is said that even many high-ranking officials in Tokyo City are reading Jiangnan Daily. The Jiangnan Daily has surprisingly become a first-class media in the Song Dynasty. The serialized work "Journey to the West" has made countless readers wait for updates day by day, and it is so popular that it is in great demand. Gou Du, who used the pen name "Liu Xiao Ling Tong", became a master in the field of Song Dynasty popular stories. In short, Murong Fu’s current power is really ready for everything, except for the east wind! At this moment, Murong Fu first picked up an anti-poison pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and savored it: "It tastes good, because of the honey added. However, after eating it, it is still a little bitter, but in the bitterness, there is a faint burnt aroma. In short, it is not bad. After eating this anti-poison pill, you can be immune to all poisons. Come on, come on, one pill each!" Murong Fu began to distribute anti-poison pills. Everyone was very happy, except Ah Zi, who was thinking: If you all are immune to all poisons, then wouldn't the martial arts of our Xingxiu Sect be useless? But she changed her mind and thought: That old pervert Ding Chunqiu was killed by my pervert husband, it seems that the martial arts of the Xingxiu Sect are really not good enough! However, after taking the anti-poison pill, she found that her Qi-transforming ability was actually stirring and began to improve.
After her internal energy was destroyed, the power-transforming technique was reset to zero. Originally, there would be backlash if the power-transforming technique was reset to zero. Unfortunately, what Yanziwu lacked the most was miracle doctors. After a diagnosis by Miraculous Doctor Xue, he completely eliminated A Zi's poisonous power. Ah Zi's internal strength was completely zero, and she only had some mediocre skills taught by Ding Chunqiu. She was fine at bullying ordinary people, but she was very poor at dealing with those who knew some martial arts. It just so happens that everyone in Yanziwu knows some martial arts, so A Zi became the most vulnerable among sisters. But after taking the anti-poison pill, A Zi's Qi-transforming technique became active again. However, the main ingredient of the anti-poison pill was Manggu Zhuha, which is the king of all poisons that Ding Chunqiu has always dreamed of. It has a very strong stimulating effect on Qi-transforming technique. "Hey, your Qi-transforming technique has been activated again?" Murong Fu saw the problem with Ah Zi's body with a glance, and immediately patted Ah Zi on the shoulder, "There's no need to learn this kind of rubbish martial arts. You are my concubine after all, it would be great if you could learn some beauty techniques." As he spoke, Murong Fu completely and silently destroyed A Zi's Qi-transforming technique. With Murong Fu's current level of cultivation, even if he slapped Ding Chunqiu like this, Ding Chunqiu's Qi-transforming technique would have to be deleted by Murong Fu, not to mention A Zi. Ah Zi was about to cry, but she heard Murong Fu say to Ah Zhu: "Ah Zhu, I allow you to teach Xiao Wuxiang Gong to Ah Zi, so that she can practice slowly." "Really? Master?" Ah Zhu was overjoyed. "Of course it's true." Murong Fu smiled, "All my women must learn the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. After all, your husband is already young and eternal. It's impossible for you and I to grow old together. However, there is hope for a couple like gods to stay together for a hundred years." "Azi, this Xiao Wuxiang Gong is profound and can keep people young forever." Azhu said. "Youth forever?" Ah Zi's heart was pounding. "Really?" Ah Zhu said, "Grandma Qiushui is already over 80 years old. Look at her now, she looks no different from 30." Ah Zi looked at Li Qiushui and said enviously, "I want to learn, I want to learn!" "Behave yourself and stop messing around, and I will teach you." Ah Zhu said. "It's a deal." Ah Zi was a little impatient. There is no woman who is not attracted by the eternal beauty. The reason why Murong Fu taught A Zi the Xiao Wu Xiang Gong was that Xiao Wu Xiang Gong needed to be honed slowly, and it would take A Zi decades to reach a certain level. After decades of training, even though Ah Zi disguised herself every day, her personality had been corrected imperceptibly. If the Bei Ming Divine Art were passed on to A Zi, with A Zi's current personality, she would immediately become so proud that it would cause a huge disturbance. "You, the sect leader, only know how to use my self-defense skills to do favors and coax little girls." Li Qiushui said resentfully, "I, an old woman, am almost being squeezed dry by you." Murong Fu laughed and said, "Uncle Qiushui, didn't I compensate you? I have helped you to go one step further. This is something that only our great master Xiaoyaozi can do, but I can do it!" After bidding farewell to all the beautiful ladies, Murong Fu packed more than ten anti-poison pills and prepared to give one to his mother, Wang Qingqing. Wang Qingqing has been impersonating Murong Fu, helping Murong Fu train his troops, manage Yanziwu, and accumulate prestige during this period, and it has been really hard. This meant that even though Murong Fu was in Guangmingding, his power in Yanziwu was not damaged at all, but instead continued to grow. This made Murong Fu sigh that there is only one good mother in the world and children with mothers are like treasures. However, just as he walked out of the room, Murong Fu saw Bao Bu Tong excitedly leading a group of people, who were also carrying a lot of things, running towards this side. "My Lord, my Lord, the old master has sent me a letter!" Bao Bu Tong excitedly waved a pile of letters in his hand, came to Murong Fu, saluted and handed over the letter, "The old master also took the trade route from Xixia to Longcheng Chamber of Commerce and sent two pairs of Gers, one thousand sable furs, one thousand Dongzhu, three thousand ginsengs, and a hundred Liaodong horses! It's not easy to transport these things back safely. Brother Deng spent a lot of effort." Murong Fu's confidants already knew that Murong Bo had faked his death.
Murong Bo developed in Liaodong. After Murong Fu conquered Western Xia, he sent people from Western Xia to Liao and eventually contacted Murong Bo. "Good, good, thank you for your hard work." Murong Fu said, opened Murong Bo's letter and started reading. Upon seeing this, Murong Fu was a little surprised. It turned out that after Murong Bo eliminated the hidden dangers of Shaolin martial arts, he read the "Dictator's Manual" along the way, assassinated various masters, absorbed their internal strength, and strengthened his martial arts. Murong Bo was determined to restore his country. He was not a stupid man. He just had not received orthodox imperial education since childhood, had no guidance from an expert, and did not understand the nature of power, so he did things in an unreasonable way. Things related to dragon-slaying techniques were really kept secret in the Northern Song Dynasty, so it was normal that one could not learn it. Later, Murong Bo became obsessed with learning Shaolin Kung Fu, his thinking became confused, and his actions became increasingly disorganized. He is now clear-headed, and what is written in "The Dictator's Handbook" are all truly secret things that are never passed on. As the saying goes, "A false book of ten thousand words is only a true sentence." Everything in it is a true sentence. This made Murong Bo feel like he had found a treasure and it improved him greatly. When he arrived in Liaodong, Murong Bo felt like a fish in water. Feeling the call of the Xianbei blood, he began to look for the Jurchen tribes. He came to the Jurchen tribe and killed a tiger with his bare hands in front of the Jurchens. He then demonstrated many miraculous skills, helped the Jurchen tribe with their medical treatment, and accumulated great prestige. Although the Jurchens were barbaric, they were also simple and honest. They respected warriors the most, especially since this warrior was also a miraculous doctor. Murong Bo did not discriminate against the Jurchens. He ate and lived with them and was very popular. Gradually, Murong Bo revealed his intention to accept disciples. Wanyan Aguda, Wanyan Wuqimai, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zongbing and others from the Jurchen Wanyan tribe all came to worship Murong Bo as their master. Although Murong Bo was paying attention to Wanyan Aguda and felt that Wanyan Aguda indeed had considerable personal charm and was impressive, he recruited many disciples and recruited more than a hundred disciples from various Jurchen tribes. But Wanyan Aguda's talent was indeed outstanding among them. Others just wanted to learn martial arts, or at the very least medical skills. Only Wanyan Aguda highly respected the Han culture that Murong Bo talked about and insisted on learning it. Murong Bo taught everyone, so Wanyan Aguda honored him as "the great and virtuous teacher" based on the stories about the Three Kingdoms that Murong Bo told him. This title later spread among the Jurchen tribes, and Murong Bo became the "Great Sage Teacher" of the entire Jurchen tribe. Wanyan Aguda is now very fascinated by the story of the Three Kingdoms, and the character he admires most is Guan Yu. Murong Bo also took advantage of the situation to gather his forces and established the Jurchen Murong tribe. He now had a thousand Jurchen followers under his command, including as many as five hundred warriors who could fight. Now, the Jurchen Murong tribe and the Wanyan tribe formed an alliance, and the two sides jointly conquered the Jurchen tribes, gathered populations, and strengthened their strength. After hearing Murong Bo's stories about the heroes of the Central Plains, Wanyan Aguda's ambition was obviously aroused, and he accelerated the pace of accumulating strength. Murong Bo sent so much wealth and fine horses to tell Murong Fu about the results of his work. "My father is so brave." Murong Fu said with a smile, "If he had gone to Liao a few decades earlier, he would have established a kingdom in Liaodong. Playing tricks with the Han people in the Central Plains is obviously not as suitable for him as dealing with the Jurchens!" (End of this chapter)