Chapter 243 The Supreme Master of the Martial World, Gusu Murong, commands the world and no one dares to disobey! The Yi Jin Jing is kept in the Bodhi Temple, and most of the 72 unique skills are placed in the Sutra the Sutra Repository collapsed, the monks were able to piece together the 72 unique skills after searching through the borrowed research manuals, the research manuals taken from the Bodhidharma Hall, and the secret manuals that the monks memorized. The 72 unique skills are not static. Each generation of monks would gradually improve them, eliminating the dross and retaining the essence. At this time, the 72 unique skills of Shaolin are completely different from those in the time of Bodhidharma. The Shaolin Temple has been able to stand at the top of the martial arts world for a long time. It has withstood the rise of Wang Chongyang and the Quanzhen Sect, the era when the Five Great Masters of the Universe and Guo Jing and Yang Guo dominated the world, and withstood the rise of Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Sect. It has always been the strongest force in the world. In terms of keeping pace with the times, it is not bad at all. It is just strange that after searching the ruins of the Sutra Library, the monks did not find the body of the Sweeping Monk. It is thought that the Sweeping Monk was buried too deep, and it would be a huge project to dig out his remains. Murong Fu knew where the Sweeping Monk's body was, but he was not in a hurry because he wanted to fish because there was still a fish that had escaped the net. At this moment, Murong Fu was flipping through the seventy-two unique skills in front of him. He blacked out all the words that he felt were abrupt with ink, and then handed them to Zen Master Lingxiu. He was originally the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and his martial arts skills were now among the best in the world. However, when he looked at these 72 unique skills, he could see something wrong with them. It's as easy as Gauss correcting high school students' math problems. "This is the original flavor. It's so hidden, and the text is so cleverly hidden that we didn't even notice it." Zen Master Lingxiu was overjoyed as he looked at the 72 unique skills restored by Murong Fu. "The leader is worthy of being a legend in the martial arts world. He has done a great deed to restore the original Shaolin martial arts!" Murong Fu remained silent and restored the 72 unique skills one by one. The monks admired Murong Fu's skills very much and gradually realized the good intentions of Zen Master Lingxiu.
Before Murong Fu, the martial arts legend, dies of old age, if Shaolin Temple wants to survive, it must follow his lead and cater to his preferences. This is a brilliant philosophy of survival! Finally, Murong Fu began to look through the Yi Jin Jing, but the Yi Jin Jing was in Sanskrit and he couldn't understand it. "Lingxiu, do you understand Sanskrit?" Murong Fu asked. "Of course I understand." Zen Master Lingxiu said. "Please help me translate the Yi Jin Jing and I will polish it." Murong Fu said. "Yes!" Zen Master Lingxiu immediately translated the Sanskrit version of Yi Jin Jing into Chinese, but there were quite a few places where the words did not express the meaning clearly. Compared with the original version of Yi Jin Jing, it only contained 40% of the essence. Translating Buddhist scriptures is a very difficult task. The contemporary Buddhist scriptures are the result of repeated consideration of words by eminent monks and literary masters of all generations, so that they are relatively accurate and translate into beautiful words and poems that are "faithful, expressive, and elegant." The Yi Jin Jing has been in Sanskrit for so many years, and even the monks in the temple are not sure how to translate it. To translate the Yi Jin Jing, one must, firstly, translate it thoroughly into Chinese just like translating Buddhist scriptures, and secondly, one must understand the Yi Jin Jing oneself. Otherwise, how can one translate something that one does not understand? Unfortunately, no one in Shaolin Temple has mastered the Yi Jin Jing over the years, and even few people can understand it, so it is naturally impossible to translate the Yi Jin Jing. That is to say, what Zen Master Lingxiu practiced was the Xisui Jing, which has the same origin as the Yi Jin Jing. He could understand most of the Yi Jin Jing, so he was able to translate 40% of its essence. If it were someone of the current generation named Xuan to translate it, it would be very difficult, and they might only be able to translate 10% of its essence. It can be said that Xuan Ci had good leadership. At the same time, Murong Fu also noticed that Xuan Cheng provided very crucial opinions during the translation process of Zen Master Lingxiu. Xuan Cheng was indeed an extraordinary talent. In the past, he had extraordinary martial arts skills, and now he has extraordinary Buddhist skills and profound knowledge. He can even understand a considerable part of the Yi Jin Jing. After the translated Yi Jin Jing was presented to Murong Fu, it was his turn to polish it. What he called polishing was to use his outstanding martial arts skills to complete the remaining 60% of the essence. His cultivation was no less than that of Bodhidharma. He had read all the seventy-two unique skills before, and practiced the Supreme Yoga Tantra and the Divine Illumination Sutra. He was also very familiar with Buddhist martial arts, so he had no obstacles in completing the skills. Zen Master Lingxiu was astonished when he saw Murong Fu writing the text of Yi Jin Jing in beautiful Chinese with ink. However, he felt that the Yi Jin Jing written by Murong Fu was more of a secondary creation than a Chinese translation. After reading the finished work written by Murong Fu, Zen Master Lingxiu sighed: "Even though Bodhidharma was from the Central Plains, he was no better than this. Master, you have truly localized the Yi Jin Jing. From now on, the difficulty of practicing Yi Jin Jing has been reduced by 50%." Xuan Cheng looked at the newly written text of the Yi Jin Jing, thinking about something and seeming to have some understanding. "Dharma is a martial arts master. This Yi Jin Jing is a perfect internal skill, which is not inferior to any other internal skill. It just needs to match the extremely strong Buddhist cultivation and see through the self-image and the human image." Murong Fu said, "So even if the difficulty is reduced by 50%, it is still extremely difficult to practice Yi Jin Jing. But there is another magical skill hidden in this Yi Jin Jing, I am afraid you don't know it?" "There is another magical skill?" Zen Master Lingxiu asked in surprise. "It's called 'The Sutra on the Achievement of the Divine Foot through the Severing of Desire Samadhi'. It's a yoga technique written by an ancient Indian monk using invisible herbs. It's also a magical skill that is no less powerful than the Yi Jin Jing. It's just that the words were hidden, so the Indian monks thought it was a blank sheet of paper. Later, the book ended up in the Shaolin Temple, where the Indian monks recorded the Yi Jin Jing narrated by Bodhidharma. So the Yi Jin Jing is two sutras in one book. Watch it carefully!" As Murong Fu spoke, his true energy moved, and cold air emerged from his hands. The cold air turned into dew, which wet the original copy of the Yi Jin Jing. Now Murong Fu no longer needs to look for water to "harvest ice". He no longer has any obstacles in his martial arts. The Beiming Qi can simulate the ice Qi at will. The coldness makes the moisture in the air condense, and then it is transformed by the hot Qi to produce water and the life and death talisman.
When the Yi Jin Jing was wet, the strange pictures on it were revealed, which were exactly yoga postures. You Tanzhi, the number one bootlicker in Tianlong, learned according to the posture above. By chance, he absorbed the power of the ice silkworm and cultivated the internal force of the Four Absolute Level in a short period of time. The internal force also contains cold poison. He can be said to be the little prince of adventure. But because being a bootlicker will result in nothing, it is not an exaggeration to say that bootlickers will not have a good death. At this point, Murong Fu had acquired two more top-notch magical skills, the Shenzu Jing and the Yijin Jing. "What an exquisite yoga technique! This is the most orthodox Indian martial arts." Zen Master Lingxiu said in shock. At the same time, he was puzzled: It was so secret that none of the Shaolin monks knew about it, not even the original founder Bodhidharma knew about it, so how did the leader know about it? Zen Master Lingxiu could not help but think of Mingzun Sanzang written by Murong Fu. He was extremely in awe of Murong Fu and believed that Murong Fu had cultivated all five Buddhist supernatural powers, and therefore knew everything and was quite inspired. This man's level of cultivation was truly beyond the reach of Bodhidharma. Perhaps only Sakyamuni could be compared with him! "King Ming, come here!" Murong Fu looked at Jiumozhi with eager eyes and waved his hand. "Master, I absolutely do not dare to be worthy of the title of Ming Wang." Jiumozhi said. "Then should I call you Xiaozhi?" Murong Fu asked in surprise. "Hello, Xiaozhi!" Jiumozhi said, "Just call me Xiaozhi. I am always humble." Murong Fu laughed dumbly and said, "Xiao Zhi, you have done your best for my cause. You can also take a look at these two magical skills. If you can practice Yi Jin Jing or Shen Zu Jing, it can greatly alleviate your condition. Do you remember what I said, I want to create a magical skill that surpasses the ancient and modern times?" "After the founding of the country, I will gather all the martial arts resources and talents in the world to develop this martial art together. Even if it takes ten, thirty, or even a hundred years, I will develop it. If they think that martial arts has no way forward, I will open a way!" The biggest feeling that Xiaoyaozi's deeds gave Murong Fu was that no matter how talented you are, there are limits to what one person can do. It is not an empty talk to say that it is easy to practice in the Six Gates. One person cannot achieve the unity of Buddhism and Taoism, and one person cannot reach a higher level of martial arts. What if the world's top talents and top resources are all used by me, and I can create merits with the power of a strong court? Quantitative change will inevitably lead to qualitative change. Murong Fu has already decided that after founding the country, he will recruit talents and gather martial arts from all over the world on the Island of Heroes to create a peerless martial arts that surpasses the Taixuan Sutra. In that era, there were talents like the Child-like Grandma of Tianshan, Li Qiushui, Jiumozhi, Zen Master Lingxiu, Xuancheng, and Huang Shang, who was the prefect of Fuzhou and might be Murong Fu's prisoner now. After that, there were talents like Wang Chongyang, the Drunken Monk, and Zhang Sanfeng. I believe there are more talented people buried among the people. As long as everyone has food to eat, everyone has the opportunity to practice, and productivity is extremely developed, then by mobilizing the world's most outstanding talents and resources and persisting in creating achievements, we will definitely be able to create unprecedented and unparalleled skills. "The leader has a very broad vision! I hope that one day I can become a research monk under the leader and study martial arts with him." Jiumozhi said. After saying that, Jiumozhi happily held the Yi Jin Jing and Shen Zu Jing and began to read them. The martial arts heroes looked on with envy, but no one dared to step forward. They also understood why so many people were willing to follow Murong Fu. It was really because Murong Fu was too generous. He would really give benefits when there were benefits. He would give the Yi Jin Jing to his subordinates if he said so. Isn't such a lord worth following? Everyone in the Beggar Gang was feeling uneasy. Seeing that Murong Fu had temporarily finished his work, Lu Zhang and others stepped forward, ready to ease the relationship with Murong Fu. "Master Murong, these are all misunderstandings. We in the Beggars' Sect have been bewitched by Xuan Ci," said Lu Zhang. "No need to say more! Do you think I don't know that you took the initiative to find Xuan Ci and teamed up with him to play a rival to me?" Murong Fu said, "I gave you the Beggars' Sect a chance to survive last time, but you didn't know how to appreciate it. Since you don't want to cherish it, then today, you will be eliminated from the martial arts world! Come on, kill all the high-ranking members of the Beggars' Sect!" Murong Fu waved his hands impatiently. What a joke! Shaolin Temple has the backing of Zen Master Lingxiu, who is very correct politically. The Beggars' Sect is a group of monsters without any backing. Moreover, the stick monks of Shaolin Temple are a good source of soldiers, while the beggars of the Beggar Gang are looked down upon by the militia. In this case, there is naturally no need for the Beggar Gang to continue to exist.
Since ancient times, monsters with backing have been punished by drinking three cups of wine, while monsters without backing have been beaten to death with a stick. Shaolin is the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, Murong Fu is the Taishang Laojun, and as for the Beggars' Sect, it is just the White Bone Demon, the White Bone Demon who is not even worthy of having a relationship with Kong Kong. "No!" The faces of the top leaders of the Beggars' Sect changed drastically, and they were about to fight their way out, but they saw the Child-Fairy of Tianshan, Xiao Yuanshan, Jiumozhi and Zen Master Lingxiu attacking at the same time! It is such a blessing to have the four greatest masters in the world serving one of the Beggars' Sect! "what!" "No!" "My Beggars' Sect is dead!" In just a few moments, all the top leaders of the Beggars' Sect, from the elders to the helmsman, were killed. This fully illustrates what is meant by "blasting to pieces". For example, Elder Wu was hit on the head by Tong Lao and Jiumozhi at the same time. His head was instantly shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground. The Beggars' Sect completely destroyed its heritage and was wiped out in the martial arts world. Murong Fu didn't even blink, and his eyes were always busy. The Shaolin monks' faces twitched and they looked at Zen Master Lingxiu with gratitude. Only then did they know what Zen Master Lingxiu had fought for them. The heroes were trembling with fear. They finally saw Murong Fu's carrot and stick tactics, and his skillful use of both hard and soft tactics really convinced people. Murong Fu looked at the heroes and said with a smile: "The Beggars' Sect has been expelled from the martial arts world for its evil deeds. I plan to call on all the heroes in the world to register and help me destroy the Song Dynasty and usher in a golden age of martial arts. Do you support me?" "Support! Your Highness, the Prince of Yan, is the hope of the martial arts world. We will follow your lead!" "support!" “Strong support!” All the heroes are righteous and awe-inspiring. What an honor it is to be Murong Fu's dog! "Then register!" Murong Fu said with a smile, "I will set up a martial arts association to reward good and punish evil, and monitor the martial arts world! I hope everyone can have a pleasant cooperation!" The heroes sighed in their hearts. Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was a military general. From then on, the Song Dynasty valued civil officials over military officials and was very good at suppressing military generals. This Murong Taizu was born in the martial arts world. From now on, the martial arts world in the world will be supervised by him. The good life in the past when heroes had no money and could buy things for free from the gentry and officials is gone forever! (End of this chapter)