Chapter 75: The waters of the Central Plains martial arts world are too deep, I can’t grasp it!

Yan Longyuan?
Jiumozhi had never heard of this name, nor did he recognize the other party's martial arts.

The Chanhe finger refers to a very secretive martial art, and Murong Bo almost never shows it to anyone.

Even the original Murong Fu was ambushed by Xiao Feng on Mount Shaoshi. He was careless for a moment and failed to dodge, so he was caught off guard by Xiao Feng with one move, which embarrassed the entire martial arts world. On the verge of committing suicide out of shame, Murong Bo appeared and encouraged Murong Fu with the Finger of the Chanhe Sword.

Before this, even Murong Fu, his own son, didn't know what the Murong family had in mind, let alone outsiders.

But Jiumozhi did feel that Yan Longyuan's martial arts skills were not inferior to his own.

Murong Fu actually has such a peerless master as his subordinate. This so-called Yi Xin Hui does not seem to be simple at all.

"Master Murong, I underestimated you. You have gathered such masters, established the Yi Xin Hui, and quietly learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword. I am really ashamed of myself." Jiumozhi was a little discouraged.

In order to obtain the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, Jiumozhi had a huge falling out with the Duan clan of Dali and fought a fierce battle with them, but he still didn't get the Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

Murong Fu came to the aid of Tianlong Temple and beat up Jiumozhi, but he secretly learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The Duan family of Dali even had to thank Murong Fu!

This is really selling out people and still asking them to count their money!

This sophisticated method made Jiumozhi feel ashamed and admired.

"I just used clever means. The key to everything in this world is people. If you can handle people, you can handle everything." Murong Fu didn't say it too clearly, and then asked, "King Ming, do you want to join our Yi Xin Society?"

Jiumozhi said thoughtfully: "I thought that you, Master Murong, were a hermit and untainted by worldly affairs. I didn't expect that you, Master Murong, were so ambitious that you gathered masters from all over the world to establish this Heart Society. What exactly do you want to do?"

Murong Fu, however, showed Oscar-level acting skills. With a look of grief on his face, he gnashed his teeth and said, "For revenge!"

"Revenge?" Jiumozhi was stunned. "What revenge does Mr. Murong want?"

"Revenge for my father's murder!" Murong Fu said word by word.

Murong Bo stood there, his eyelids twitched, and the expression under the mask became awkward.

Jiumozhi was surprised and said, "Your father was killed by someone? But I heard that your father died of a sudden illness."

Murong Fu said with hatred: "That is just what we said to the outside world. In fact, my father discovered some conspiracy of Shaolin Abbot Xuanci and was killed by Xuanci! Shaolin Temple is powerful, and Xuanci himself is the leader of the entire Central Plains martial arts world! We, the Murong family, can only pretend that we don't know about this, otherwise I am afraid that even I will be killed by Xuanci!"

Murong Bo couldn't help scratching his bald head, thinking: It was obviously me who harmed Xuan Ci so badly, how come I became the victim for no reason?
"What?" Although Jiumozhi was shocked, he began to believe it a little.

Murong Fu is so powerful. Xuan Ci became famous earlier than Murong Fu. He is about the same age as Murong Bo. He is also known as the Subduing Tiger Arhat and is the abbot of Shaolin Temple. I think his martial arts skills are extraordinary.

It is indeed not difficult for such a master to kill Murong Bo, who is similar to himself.

Jiumozhi sighed again that the martial arts world in the Central Plains is too complicated!
Not only is their martial arts level higher than that of the Tubo, but the simple Tubo people are also unable to engage in such intrigues and schemes.

"One of the purposes of my founding the Yi Xin Society is to avenge my father!" said Murong Fu.

It turns out that in order to shift the blame to Murong Bo for the dark spots in the battle of Yanmen Pass, Murong Fu was planning to use his best skill, Fighting Star Shifting, to shift all of Murong Bo's dark spots to Xuan Ci.

Why?

The truth is that Xuanci was the leader of the Battle of Yanmen Pass, the first person involved, and the most suitable person to take the blame.

And when people learned that Xuan Ci was actually Ye Erniang's lover, violated the Shaolin rules and regulations, and watched Ye Erniang kill thousands of babies, Xuan Ci's character was bound to collapse.

People are all like “When a wall falls, everyone pushes it; when a drum breaks, everyone beats it.” No matter how high and mighty Xuan Ci was before, now this scandal will be even more disgraceful when it is exposed.

When the time comes, when Xuan Ci says that he was misled by the dead Murong Bo, that would be his deliberate revenge against the hero Murong Fu who exposed his scandal, he would be framing the Gusu Murong family, and bullying Murong Bo because the dead man could not speak.

Murong Fu had already designed the framework for this trick.

There are just many details and opportunities that need to be considered.

"Even if Xuan Ci's martial arts skills are very high, can't you and Mr. Yan Longyuan defeat him together?" Jiumozhi asked.

Murong Fu said: "Xuan Ci was injured that year, which affected his martial arts training. I am not afraid of Xuan Ci if I fight alone. But the real scary thing about Xuan Ci is that there is someone behind him!"

"Is there someone behind you?"

"There is a real mastermind behind Xuan Ci. He is an old monk from Shaolin Temple. He is pretending to sweep the floor near the Sutra Library. On the surface, he looks ordinary, but in fact, his martial arts skills are unrivaled in the world." Murong Fu said, "Ming Wang, I am not being modest, but it is the truth. With the martial arts of the three of us, that old monk can take us down with one move!"

Jiumozhi shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jiumozhi simply couldn't imagine what kind of master could defeat someone of his level with just one move.

Murong Fu and Yan Longyuan joined forces, but they didn't manage to take him down in one move.

"Your Majesty, do you know that when that old monk attacks, a three-foot-high wall of air can appear around his body? Ordinary martial arts cannot shake this three-foot-high wall of air at all." Murong Fu said.

"Three-foot air wall?" Jiumozhi found it unbelievable. "How is this possible? The true energy leaves the body and turns into a sword, which consumes a lot of energy. Maintaining a three-foot air wall for defense? How can it be done without hundreds of years of practice? But is there anyone in this world who has that kind of skill? Is he Bodhidharma?" Jiumozhi asked questions again and again, but seeing Murong Fu's solemn expression, it seemed that he was not exaggerating when describing the old monk.

"That is the fact. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library to test it. That old monk is extremely treacherous and always puts on a compassionate face. He won't take your life on their first meeting." Murong Fu said.

In addition to Xuan Ci who can take the blame, this sweeping monk is also a holy body that is born to take the blame.

No one believed that a monk with such high martial arts skills was just a cleaner, just as no one believed that a bandit's name would be Mu Zhi.

People would rather think that this sweeping monk has a hidden identity, perhaps he is Xiaoyaozi, or Murong Longcheng, or some other master, rather than believe that he is really just a humble cleaner, a high-end version of Master Jueyuan.

Shaolin Temple hides such an astonishing master that even if people don't say it on the surface, they will think of conspiracy theories in their hearts.

People couldn't believe that such an amazing master was just sweeping the floor in an ordinary way.

And one would inevitably think that he has some ulterior motive.

For example, recruit masters from other schools to Shaolin Temple, and use their martial arts to contribute to Shaolin martial arts.

As long as Murong Fu caters to the conspiracy theory mentality of the world, he can throw dirty water on the Sweeping Monk and completely push Shaolin Temple off the altar.

If he wants to rebel and become the supreme master of the martial arts world, he must use any means to remove all obstacles.

If you want to hold power in the world, you must eliminate all threats on your way to power.

Especially the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin, the Beggars' Sect loves the Song Dynasty too much, and Shaolin is too strong!
The Beggars' Sect has its most famous lady, Kang Min. Kang Min's red dress makes the world swell. The Beggars' Sect has already collapsed on its own. The elders and hall masters have all been drenched in fear by Kang Min's salt water. The sect may fall apart in a few minutes!
As for Shaolin, the black spot of Murong family was given to Xuanci and the Sweeping Monk while the Shaolin Temple was destroyed.

By then, Murong Fu will no longer have any obstacles in the martial arts world!
At that time, he could really make the world shout such slogans:

The supreme master of the martial arts world, Gusu Murong, commands the whole world and no one dares to disobey!
At this moment, Jiumozhi was a little scared, frightened by the strength of the Sweeping Monk described by Murong Fu.

Moreover, Jiumozhi was not keen on helping Murong Bo to get revenge. If the enemy's martial arts skills were similar to his, he would be willing to help.

But this three-foot-high air wall of the sweeping monk is so scary!

"Mr. Murong, I am very sorry about your father's affairs, but the waters of the Central Plains martial arts world are too deep, and I can't grasp it!" Jiumozhi wanted to refuse, "I'd better not join this Yi Xin Society."

Murong Bo looked at Jiumozhi and cursed in his heart: Damn it, these days, no one who comes out to get involved is loyal! When I gave you the Shaolin secret manual, you kept saying that you were my good brother!

Murong Fu said calmly, "Ming Wang, do you know what the second purpose of Yi Xin Hui is?"

Jiumozhi asked: "What?"

"I have to criticize you, King Ming, since I am here. It is worthy of recognition that you have a pursuit of martial arts, but your vision is not enough!" Murong Fu said.

"Why is my vision not enough?" Jiumozhi was quite unconvinced.

Murong Fu said: "Ming Wang only wanted to learn the martial arts of his predecessors, but he never thought about surpassing his predecessors and creating a new martial arts that shocked the world! We are determined to recruit masters from all over the world, collect all the martial arts secrets in the world, integrate all kinds of martial arts, and create a peerless martial arts that surpasses the ancients! This peerless martial arts must be all-encompassing, combining the strengths of hundreds of schools and eliminating their shortcomings. It can break all martial arts in the world and reach the highest realm of martial arts!"

"Once I create this martial art, it will be the day of my true revenge!"

Jiumozhi was deeply shocked.

He really just had the mindset of a test-taker, he only wanted to do the questions and never thought about setting the questions.

Murong Fu, however, wanted to collect martial arts from all over the world, eliminate the dross and retain the essence, and create a completely new martial arts.

This situation is truly beyond his reach!
"Ming Wang, please look!" Murong Fu said, throwing a thick booklet to Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi took the booklet.

Murong Bo touched the "Dragon Slaying Outline" in his arms and had a strong sense of déjà vu.

When Jiumozhi saw the name of the booklet, it turned out to be "Collection of Martial Arts of Yixin Society", and it was filled with the names of various martial arts written in dense small regular script.

There are: Yijinjing, Kurong Zen Gong, Beiming Shengong, Xiaowuxiang Gong, Shenzujing, Tianchangdijiujiuyingchangchun Gong
There is even the Six Meridians Divine Sword and a full set of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills!

There are thousands of martial arts in total, most of which are circled with cinnabar and marked as "collected". Only some magical skills such as Yi Jin Jing and Anuttara Yoga Tantra are marked as "not collected".

These martial arts were basically what Murong Fu copied according to the Murong family's martial arts catalog of Shishui Pavilion, and asked Wang Yuyan to copy the martial arts catalog of Langhuan Yudong from memory. Finally, he added the names of martial arts he knew, such as "Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Leg, Tianshuang Fist", "Wuhu Duanmen Knife, Qingzi Nine Strikes" mixed together, which was quite interesting.

Jiumozhi was like a money-grubber who entered the bank vault. He was dazzled by what he saw and his heart was filled with excitement!
"It turns out that there are so many martial arts in this world, and Yi Xin Hui has already collected most of them?!" Jiumozhi said in a trembling voice.

He was so excited that his hands were shaking!

　PS: I don’t have many drafts on hand, so I’ll just update 12000 words today, and then I’ll update at a frequency of 8000 or 10000 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)