Chapter 276: Wulin Mythology Meet Wulin Mythology (Part )!

"My little sister has changed so much." Li Qiu Shui said in a daze as she watched Li Canghai's receding back.

"We haven't seen each other for decades, how could we not have changed a lot?" said Tong Lao, "Your little sister refused to let us in because she was sure that we couldn't cross this 30-zhang natural chasm from low to high!"

Li Qiu Shui stared at the distance, looking at the towering cliff entrance opposite, and felt that even if she had practiced Lingbo Weibu to perfection, it would be impossible for her to fly past.

Her lightness skill is already among the best in the world.

It seems that only the Sweeping Monk and Murong Fu can easily cross this distance.

However, Li Qiushui thought of another question and wondered, "Then how did my little sister get in? I don't believe that she can master the Free and Easy Wind Controlling Skill at such a young age."

Tong Lao said, "As long as the people in the valley are willing, they can throw vines down and pull people back. Although my Changchun clan does not know martial arts, everyone has a congenital body of cultivation and is very strong, so pulling people up is not a big deal. Those who left the valley back then actually still had a chance to turn back, but once they left the valley, they would age uncontrollably, so turning back would be the same as not being able to turn back, so no one turned back, and would rather die of old age outside. I wanted to let the clan members throw vines down and pull all of us up."

Li Qiushui said, "Well, then we can only trouble our great emperor Hongwu, who rules over the world, is feared by all nations, is the master of all peoples, is forever wise and great, and has a long life, to use our sect's Xiaoyao Yufeng to take us there! Thank you, Saint!"

The emperors of the Song Dynasty were called Guanjia, which means "The Three Sovereigns ruled the world, and the Five Emperors ruled the world as their own." A person who possessed the virtues of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors was called "Guanjia", which was another euphemism for the emperor.

Anyway, after Song Zhenzong learned the meaning of this title, he happily drank a few more glasses of wine.

Murong Fu has always been called Guanjia. He originally thought that Guanjia was a good word, but later he thought that Mount Tai was also a good place, but it could not withstand the Fengshan ceremony of Emperor Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty!
If any minister dared to propose that Murong Fu go to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, Murong Fu would smash his head to pieces: What level am I to do the same thing as Emperor Zhenzong of Song?

Mount Tai, a great place, was downgraded by the emperors of the Song Dynasty, and the nice title of "Guanjia" was also downgraded by them.

Murong Fu changed the way of addressing the emperor on the grounds that "Our Ming Dynasty is a unified country. We must emulate the unified dynasties. The last unified dynasty was the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty called the emperor a saint. You should call me a saint from now on. I deserve it."

And Murong Fu truly deserves the title of saint.

The so-called sage has three immortalities.

The three immortals are to establish merit, to establish virtue, and to establish words.

Murong Fu recovered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, rebuilt China, unified China, and ended the chaos of the Three Kingdoms. His achievements were so brilliant that he wished he could compile a "Ten Complete Military Achievements" for himself to boast about his martial arts.

Such an achievement is worthy of being called a meritorious service.

And Li De, Murong Fu’s army will not be killed!
According to the fifth generation master of later generations, "the highest realm of martial arts is not to kill, because not killing means peace"!
Murong Fu didn't kill him. Isn't that very brave?
So Murong Fu was an ambassador of peace. In later times, he would have been awarded at least 20 Nobel Peace Prizes, or one less trophy for leading his troops to conquer Sweden.

This is obviously enough to establish virtue!

As for establishing a theory, "Mingzun Sanzang" contains a lot of modern scientific premises. The "Logic" alone is enough to be considered an establishment of a theory.

Therefore, Murong Fu was called a saint, and he had no shame in doing so.

But this Qiu Shui girl actually dared to be so sarcastic. If she wasn't Yu Yan's grandmother, Murong Fu would definitely spank her severely.

"Why bother with so much trouble? My master is a martial arts legend, and I am also a martial arts legend. When myths meet myths, I will naturally create myths!" Murong Fu smiled slightly, "I am in Changchun Valley, and my power is unlimited. It's time to let you see what the highest realm of martial arts is!"

As he spoke, Murong Fu suddenly soared into the air, with the vital energy flowing through his body, and he used the Xiaoyao Yufeng technique!

At this moment, without the constraints of the outside world, the three magical skills of Bei Ming, Xiao Wu Xiang Gong and Chang Chun were completely integrated with Xiao Yao Yu Feng, so that Murong Fu's every move and every gesture possessed the tremendous power of these three magical skills, which was more than ten times better than a single magical skill.

He stood in the air above the abyss, looking at the cliff opposite, moved his fingers slightly, and used the world's number one sword technique, Six Meridians Divine Sword!

Shaoshang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guanchong, Shaochong, Shaoze!
Six ten-foot-long invisible swords of energy were formed. Murong Fu used his supreme magical power to merge the six sword energies into one. While moving his body, he chopped with both hands and drew several sword energies on the cliff opposite.

The Six Meridians Sword Qi could cut through gold and jade. Murong Fu actually cut off a huge stone strip over thirty feet long from the rock on the cliff.

Boom!

This huge tremor alarmed the people of Changchun Valley. Li Canghai, who had not yet returned, hurriedly brought the villagers of Changchun Valley to check. As soon as they arrived, they saw that Murong Fu had cut off a large piece of the huge rock on the mountain out of thin air. They were stunned and stood still.

Li Canghai rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was too excited and saw a god!

The Ming army on the other side was so powerful that they shouted:
"Long live the Divine Emperor, invincible!"

“Invincible, invincible, invincible!!!”

The boulder was extremely huge. Compared to it, Murong Fu was just a tiny guy, but Murong Fu used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

At this moment, the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi that Murong Fu used had already broken through the upper limit of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and reached the level of transcendence.

Even if Murong Longcheng came, he would be dumbfounded when he saw Murong Fu's changes.

But Murong Fu didn't use any of his own strength. He changed the falling momentum of the boulder from vertical to horizontal, and then changed the direction, and it actually rushed towards the cliff below.

"Retreat!" Murong Fu said concisely to Tong Lao and others.

Tong Lao and others retreated into the cave.

One end of the boulder was embedded in the cliff below, and the other end was connected to the entrance of Changchun Valley. The huge shaking caused rocks to fall from both mountains and shook for a few times, but soon returned to calm.

The huge rock actually formed a natural stone bridge, which was a slope from high to low. It broke the thousand-year-old natural barrier of Changchun Valley and created a road between Changchun Valley and the outside world.

Murong Fu landed and smiled at the dazed Li Canghai: "Sister Canghai, there was no road in the world, but with me, Murong Fu, there is a road. As the saying goes, all people in the four seas are brothers, and all people in the five lakes are sisters. Your sister's granddaughter is my wife, and you are also my elder and my relative. I am also the most proud descendant of the founder Xiaoyaozi. He will definitely feel honored to see me. Take me to see him!"

Before Li Canghai could say anything, the villagers of Changchun Valley knelt down and kowtowed to Murong Fu, chattering in an unknown language.

In the cave on the other side, Tong Lao and others came out and were shocked when they saw the sudden appearance of the stone bridge.

"It is indeed a myth!" The high priest half-knelt on the ground, "Great saint, he is the Holy King of Heaven's destiny!"

Jiumozhi said with emotion: "I thought the saint's martial arts were already the best in the world, but I didn't expect that he was actually Mount Everest, with only a small corner showing. I admired him. When I came to Changchun Valley, he showed his true face as the best in the world. No wonder the man on the sacred mountain wrote a poem: Who is the peak at the end of the martial arts? Once I see Murong Dao, it becomes nothing!"

All the masters were silent.

Whether they were in the outside world or in Changchun Valley, their martial arts did not change at all.

Murong Fu was an unrivalled grandmaster in the outside world, but when he arrived in Changchun Valley, he threw off the shackles of the mundane world and entered the realm of immortals.

Murong Fu is not the supreme grandmaster, but there can only be supreme grandmasters in the outside world.

It's like a person who has ten thousand taels of gold, but if he goes out to eat in a small restaurant, he can only spend a hundred taels. There's nothing he can do about it.

"Who are you?" Li Canghai took a long time to react and asked in a lost voice.

Although Murong Fu introduced himself, Li Canghai's question was about the shock in her heart and why Murong Fu was so powerful.

"Xiaozhi, tell her!" Murong Fu waved his hand.

There will always be people who brag about this kind of thing.

Ding Chunqiu doesn't even brag about himself, so Murong Fu is definitely more low-key than Ding Chunqiu.

Jiumozhi put his hands together and said with a smile: "So that this female Bodhisattva knows that the one in front of you is the owner of Yanziwu, the supreme master of the martial arts world, the leader of the Ming Cult, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the ruler of all people in the world, the number one person in the martial arts world from ancient times to the present, the great master of martial arts who inherits the past and opens up the future, the reincarnation of Tathagata, the incarnation of Mingzun, the holy king of the wheel of the world, the Gusu Murong with supreme wisdom, Master Murong Fu!"

(End of this chapter)