Chapter 23 Li Qiushui’s photo album is so wonderful!

Duan Yu reacted, and although he felt very sad, he was kind-hearted and not jealous.

He even felt that Murong Fu was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, while Wang Yuyan was pure and beautiful, like a fairy.

The two of them were truly made for each other, and a toad like him wouldn't allow them to make irresponsible remarks.

"Hello, Miss Wang." Duan Yu greeted Wang Yuyan with a little hesitation.

Wang Yuyan nodded and said calmly: "Hello, Mr. Duan."

Wang Yuyan really has no feelings for Duan Yu. She only feels sorry for her cousin Murong Fu.

He also greeted Mu Wanqing and the other girls. After getting to know each other, Duan Yu looked at them carefully.

He only saw Mu Wanqing's appearance, which was only slightly inferior to Wang Yuyan's. She was like a rose with thorns, dangerous and beautiful.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi also have their own characteristics, and both are first-class beauties.

Seeing Murong Fu surrounded by these four beauties, Duan Yu was extremely envious. He thought to himself that the most beautiful maid in the Prince of Zhennan's mansion was not even one-tenth as gentle and lovely as A-Bi.

Duan Yu could only comfort himself in his heart that Zhong Ling was also a very good sister and that Zhong Ling seemed a little special to him. At least he did not lose as badly as he did to Murong Fu.

At this moment, Duan Yu would steal a glance at Wang Yuyan from time to time and say:
"Master Murong, there is nothing here. Let's leave! I am from Dali. Master Murong has come from afar. It is a great pleasure to have friends from afar. I should also do my part as a host."

"We are not in a hurry to leave this place. We came to Dali this time to find our hometown. What a coincidence that this is my hometown." Murong Fu looked around and said with satisfaction, "It is really a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. No wonder my elders lived in seclusion here."

Duan Yu was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is this your hometown?"

Murong Fu said: "Yes, this place is called Langhuan Blessed Land."

Although Duan Yu did not know martial arts, his cultural attainments were not low. He knew that "Langhuan" was a place where books were stored. Langhuan blessed land should refer to the cave where immortals stored books. He could not help but ask:

"Master Murong, is this where your family keeps books?"

Murong Fu said, "Mr. Duan is really smart. Yes, this is where my family keeps books. Most of the books we kept back then have been moved away, but there is only one martial arts secret book left. I am here to find it."

The Murong family's Sanhe mental method is too poor and cannot accumulate internal strength to an incredible level.

Right now, even if Murong Fu was given the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he would not be able to use it.

The characteristic of Bei Ming Divine Art is that it can absorb people's internal strength.

It is like in this era when everyone in the martial arts world is working hard, by practicing the Bei Ming Divine Art one can instantly become a capitalist and exploit the surplus value of others.

The harder others work on their internal strength, the stronger Murong Fu's internal strength will be. Just thinking about the pleasure of crunching leeks makes me happy.

There is no hidden danger in the Bei Ming Divine Art absorbing people's internal energy. The reason why Duan Yu absorbed the hidden danger is that Duan Yu has no knowledge of martial arts and can't even guide the internal energy into the qi sea.

Moreover, among the thirty-six illustrations of the Northern Divine Art, Duan Yu only learned the more important one.

Duan Yu only learned the "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" of the Northern Divine Art. Although this is the most important part, the other thirty-five diagrams also have their own functions. Only after learning all of them can one master the complete Northern Divine Art.

Xiao Wuxiang Gong is the initial stage of Taoism, Beiming Shengong is the intermediate stage of Taoism, and Changchun Gong is the advanced stage of Taoism.

Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Beiming Shengong were both created by Xiaoyaozi, while Changchun Gong was brought out by Xiaoyaozi from Changchun Valley.

The people in Changchun Valley can still look like young boys and girls at the age of a hundred, but they will quickly age and die if they leave the Changchun Valley. This shows that the Changchun Skill involves the field of cultivating immortals.

If one could master the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect, perhaps one could recreate the legend of Xiaoyaozi and master the Xiaoyao Yufeng skill.

At that time, Murong Fu was a true immortal on land.

Therefore, Murong Fu was determined to obtain the Bei Ming Divine Art.

Duan Yu was somewhat disappointed when he heard that Murong Fu was looking for martial arts secrets, and he advised in a nagging way:

"Master Murong, martial arts secrets are just for fighting and killing. Fighting and killing is too boring. Why do you insist on it? Only when you put down your butcher knife can you become a Buddha!"

Murong Fu glanced at Duan Yu and said, "I heard from Zhong Ling that you don't want to learn martial arts and hate martial arts because you have Buddhism in your heart?"

Duan Yu said: "Yes, I have studied Buddhist scriptures since I was young. Buddhism is to eliminate the evil in people's hearts. My father forced me to learn martial arts, so I secretly left home."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Who has a higher level of Buddhist practice, you or Sakyamuni?"

Duan Yu immediately blushed: "Shakyamuni is the Buddha, how can my Buddhist practice compare with the Buddha's?"

Murong Fu said: "It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that Sakyamuni once threw an elephant. His strength was so great that he could throw an elephant. Do you think Sakyamuni knew martial arts? In fact, there is a magical skill in India called "Sakyamuni Throwing Elephant Skill"."

Duan Yu: "."

Murong Fu asked, "Whose Buddhist cultivation is higher, you or Bodhidharma?" Duan Yu said weakly, "Of course Bodhidharma is higher."

Murong Fu said: "Many of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills were created by Bodhidharma. Shaolin's magical skill Yi Jin Jing was also left by Bodhidharma. It can be seen that Bodhidharma was also a martial arts master!"

Without waiting for Duan Yu to answer, Murong Fu asked again: "You have a Zen Master Ku Rong in your Tianlong Temple. Who has a higher level of Buddhist practice, him or you?"

Duan Yu said ashamedly: "It must be Zen Master Kurong who is better."

Murong Fu asked: "Does Zen Master Ku Rong know martial arts?"

Duan Yu himself was the prince of Zhennan in Dali, so he naturally knew the situation of Tianlong Temple. He said:
"All monks in Tianlong Temple are skilled in martial arts, and Master Ku Rong is the best master of the Dali Duan Sect."

Murong Fu said: "Whether it is Sakyamuni Buddha, Bodhidharma, or Zen Master Kurong, they are all proficient in Buddhism, but they did not interfere with martial arts! Don't you think about why they practice martial arts?"

Duan Yu fell into confusion and murmured, "Yes, why?"

Murong Fu said: "When the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle, the point was not his compassion. You could feed the eagle, but if you died after feeding the eagle, people would only regard you as a fool, not the Buddha. When the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle, the point was that he did not die. Not dying is a supernatural power, and only those with supernatural powers can be called Buddhas."

Duan Yu's mind was in a mess and he wanted to refute, but when he thought about how everyone from the Buddha to the Zen patriarch to the many eminent monks in the Tianlong Temple had practiced martial arts and he had never seen them fighting, all the Buddhist principles in his mind were useless at this moment.

Murong Fu was looking for the entrance to Langhuan Blessed Land while teasing Duan Yu. Seeing Duan Yu was confused, he smiled and said:
"Master Duan, your crown is inlaid with pearls, which shows that you come from a wealthy family. You may also be powerful and influential, and you have never had to worry about food and drink since you were a child, and no one bullied you, so you can talk without any pain in your back."

"But for ordinary people like us, when we encounter injustice, no one will uphold justice for us. We can only use our fists to seek justice. This is the meaning of martial arts to ordinary people."

Duan Yu blurted out: "If they encounter injustice, they can report it to the government! Let the government do justice!"

Duan Yu's words made Zhong Ling laugh again.

Murong Fu asked in return: "Why didn't Chen Sheng and Wu Guang report to the authorities? Why didn't Liu Bang, the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, report to the authorities? Why didn't the charcoal seller in Bai Juyi's works report to the authorities?"

Duan Yu was speechless for a moment. He only felt that his thinking was confused, and his original self-consistent logic of not learning martial arts also had problems.

Murong Fu no longer had the heart to waste time talking to Duan Yu because he had already discovered the entrance to the Langhuan Blessed Land.

There was a big rock in front of him. Murong Fu stepped forward and pushed it hard. The rock started to turn, and the vines and weeds around it broke off, revealing a cave about three feet high.

When everyone looked carefully, they found that the big stone was actually a stone door. However, due to its age, it was covered with vines, weeds and dirt, and it was difficult to see its original appearance.

Murong Fu pushed open the stone door and entered the cave. He saw a big iron door and pushed it open directly.

Everyone was also curious and followed Murong Fu into the cave. They saw Murong Fu push open the iron door, revealing a larger cave that was filled with light.

There are koi swimming across the top of the cave.

The scene was like a dream, making everyone unbelievable for a moment.

Looking closely, I found that the cave was at the bottom of the lake. The top of the cave was inlaid with natural crystals the size of a copper basin, like an aquarium in later generations, through which I could see the scenery in the lake.

The light from the sky also shines into the cave through the sparkling lake water.

There is a stone table in the cave, on which is a rusty bronze mirror. There are also many women's belongings around it, which may be the traces of Li Qiu Shui's life in the past.

Murong Fu was not interested in this. He looked around and pushed open a stone door to the southwest.

There was also light inside, and there was a beautiful woman in palace dress, holding a long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Murong Fu.

This is a jade statue of Li Qiu Shui.

"This is a jade statue, and it looks like Miss Wang!" Ah Zhu came over and said in surprise.

"It's exactly the same!" A-Bi looked at the jade statue and exclaimed in amazement, "It's amazing!"

Wang Yuyan looked at the jade statue and thought of what Murong Fu had said about her grandmother Li Qiushui. She thought to herself, although her grandmother's lifestyle was not very good, just looking at her appearance, she was really like the immortal Gushe!

Duan Yu took a look at the jade statue and then at Wang Yuyan. He no longer had any doubt that this place was the ancestral home of the Murong family. After all, Wang Yuyan was the living evidence.

Murong Fu took a look at the jade statue and thought that he would take it back to the Murong family as a work of art collection when he had time. He immediately grabbed the cushion on the ground, pulled it open, and revealed the scroll of Bei Ming Divine Art.

He opened the scroll and took a look at it, ignoring Li Qiushui's nonsense about him killing all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Murong Fu saw the diagram of the Beiming Divine Art at a glance.

Li Qiushui lies prone with her graceful body, full of charm. She uses her own body as a teaching material to draw out the various key points of the Bei Ming Divine Art.

"This Qiushui girl has a really nice figure."

In this situation, Murong Fu couldn't help but harden slightly to show his respect for Li Qiu Shui.

(End of this chapter)