"Mr. Murong is well-informed and the poor monk admires him. Unfortunately, the several methods you mentioned are secretly spread in Tubo. Even the poor monk has only heard of their names and has not been passed down."
Jiumozhi sighed sadly. He was from the Nyingma sect, and his profound secrets were only taught to him a flame sword. Otherwise, he would not have coveted the secrets of various sects in the Central Plains so much.
Murong Fu felt a little regretful. Tibet is a land with ancient traditions and countless magical powers. He also thought that if Jiumozhi had other magical powers, they could communicate with each other in order to expand his horizons. Now it seems that this plan is terrible. It's going to fail.
After thinking about it carefully, he also understood that in Tibet, the really powerful people are the living Buddha monks. These people may not know the martial arts, but they are devoted to Buddhism, their spiritual cultivation is extremely powerful, and they can use many Buddhist magical powers. , these people are devoted to practice, their names are not obvious, they are the core strength in Tibetan Buddhism. On the contrary, monks like Jiumozhi, who are famous for their martial arts, are only superficially glamorous, and are not truly recognized by those who practice Buddhism. Pay attention to.
"That's really a pity. I wonder what the National Master's next plans are?"
Murong Fu asked next.
"The poor monk left Tubo this time just to travel around the world. He had no specific purpose. Besides, a monk has a home all over the world, so why force it?"
Jiumozhi has a majestic appearance and looks like an eminent monk.
"That's fine, then, Imperial Master, let's say goodbye again. If you have time, you can go to Jiangnan Shenhe Village for a chat."
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Jiumozhi Buddha's voice whispered and flickered, and he was already far away.
Murong Fu took Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi without staying much and returned directly to Shenhe Village.
"Master, it's bad, sister A'Zhu is missing."
As soon as he came back, Abi ran over and said in a hurried tone.
"What? A'Zhu is missing? A Bi, please tell me in detail."
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows. He was quite concerned about these two girls, A'Zhu and A'Bi, after getting along with them all these years. When he heard that A'Zhu was missing, he asked quickly.
Of course, Abi would not neglect and told the story directly. However, Murong Fu and others had just left Shenhe Village, and A'Zhu also got the news, so she followed them quietly, hoping to watch the excitement.
This matter was still a secret, and only Abi knew about it, but now that Murong Fu and others had returned, A'Zhu did not come with them, which made Abi faintly panicked.
Although she is only a maid of the Murong family, she also knows that these days, the martial arts world in Jiangnan is quite chaotic. As the Beggar Clan goes south to Gusu, the situation in Jiangnan has also become complicated. People from the Jianghu are everywhere. In this situation, A'Zhu is a weak woman. Although she has some skills, she is still in danger.
"I see, Abi, you don't have to worry. A'Zhu is smart and there shouldn't be any danger at this time. I will send someone to find out about her."
Murong Fu comforted him a few words, and without any delay, he directly started to mobilize the power of the Murong family to search for traces of A'Zhu nearby.
A few days passed, and news about A'Zhu kept coming, but it was all specious and not very certain. The only thing that was certain was that A'Zhu once appeared in Tianning Temple near Wuxi, and then disappeared without a trace.
After receiving this news, Murong Fu also had some doubts in his heart, but he was not too worried. According to the news from various parties, although A'Zhu's whereabouts were unknown, there should be no danger. In this way, Murong Fu would no longer be in danger.
Considered.
He asked his subordinates to continue to pay attention to the news about A'Zhu, but Murong Fu set off northward.
In a few days, we arrived at the border of Leigu Mountain in Henan.
He met Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi again, and of course Wang Yuyan. At this time, Wu Yazi was full of rosy blood and energetic, and had regained the demeanor of a great master. Murong Fu looked at her for a moment and nodded secretly.
After these days of nursing, Wu Yazi's injuries have improved greatly. Although he has not fully recovered, his bones and meridians have begun to gradually recover, and it will not take long for him to fully recover.
"Congratulations to Senior Wu Yazi."
"Haha, this is all thanks to you, Mr. Murong."
Wu Yazi seemed very happy. These days were probably the most exciting days for him in the past thirty years. He felt that the injuries on his body were getting better and better, and he was so excited that he could not describe it.
"Murong boy, what are you doing here this time?"
"Senior Wuyazi, I'm sorry. Yu Yan hasn't been here these days, and my aunt already has some opinions. I'm here just to take Yu Yan back."
Murong Fu's purpose in coming was clear. He came to Leigu Mountain this time to take Wang Yuyan back first. It took too long for him to be out, so Mrs. Wang might have some objections.
"Well, that's fine. Yu Yan's kung fu has been practiced to the point that the rest is a matter of heat. As long as she persists, she will become a master of kung fu one day. It doesn't matter if you take her back. I also have some things to do next.
manage."
Wu Yazi was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"Oh? Does Senior Wuyazi have anything to do?"
Murong Fu asked softly, with a vague guess in his mind.
"Yes, I just need to wait for a while, after my injury recovers, and then I will start dealing with that traitor Ding Chunqiu."
Wu Yazi said casually, and Murong Fu did not ask in detail. He knew that all Wu Yazi's sufferings could be said to be caused by Ding Chunqiu. Now that he is about to recover, he must deal with this man who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
As for the specific method, Murong Fu would not care about the traitor. In short, Ding Chunqiu was in a miserable state this time.
"Well, since we have to deal with Ding Chunqiu, then Yu Yan shouldn't stay here. Although Ding Chunqiu's kung fu is not very good, his poison skills are extraordinary and hard to guard against. With Yu Yan's current skill, she is still very
dangerous."
Wang Yuyan nodded silently as she listened. Although she had made great progress in kung fu these days, she also knew how difficult Ding Chunqiu was. This old monster from Xingxiu had gained notoriety in the world over the years, but he still lived a very cool life.
Imagine his methods.
Murong Fu did not stay long in Leigu Mountain, and returned to Jiangnan with Wang Yuyan after two or three days.
At the same time, during this period, there were constant turmoil in the world, most of which were about the former leader of the Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng.
Monk Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain, Grandma Tan of Taihang Mountain, Zhao Qiansun, etc., all the martial arts seniors who appeared in the Apricot Forest were killed one by one. Then rumors began to spread that Qiao Feng had killed his adoptive father and adoptive mother, and granted him the honor.
Monk Xuan Ku, his mentor, even made a big fuss in the Shaolin Temple.
One incident after another happened, and anyone with a keen sense of smell would know that an undercurrent began to surge in the world of martial arts.
On this day, Murong Fu received a hero's invitation in Shenhe Village.
The two heroes of the You clan in Juxian Village and Doctor Xue jointly held a hero meeting to prepare against the Khitan Qiao Feng.
The hero post was an anonymous post that was passed on among people in the martial arts community and caused a huge sensation in a short period of time.
Warriors from all over the world began to move towards Juxian Manor.
In Shenhe Village, Murong Fu and several of his ministers were discussing matters.
"Sir, this Heroes Conference in Juxian Village has a huge impact. I'm afraid there will be a big fight. Do we want to go and see the excitement?"
Feng BoE's face turned red and he said excitedly.
Although he was fond of fighting and fighting in his life, hearing the news about the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference completely aroused his interest and it was difficult to calm down for a while.
"Hehe, it is indeed a grand event. I'm afraid half of the martial arts world has started to stir up a stir. I don't know how many martial arts warriors are preparing to deal with Qiao Feng. Now Qiao Feng is afraid that he will be doomed."
Bao BuTong couldn't stop sighing. He had also seen Qiao Feng's heroic spirit in the apricot forest that day, and he admired him very much. Now that such a heroic figure, the dignified Bei Qiao Feng, has been reduced to the point where everyone is shouting for beatings, I have to say
Things are unpredictable.
"Young Master, if nothing else, this Heroes Conference is an opportunity for us. If we can recruit some people from the martial arts world for our use, our strength will definitely grow again. We can't miss it."
Deng Baichuan said with burning eyes.
"Juxian Village still has to go there. As for what to do then, it's better to adapt to the situation. As for recruiting people, forget it. Since ancient times, there is no chance of becoming a big business just relying on some martial arts people.
Besides, this Heroes Conference is probably not that simple. How could there be such an influential gathering of heroes in a mere Juxian Village? The driving force behind this is the most important thing. We should be careful when we go on this trip.
One or two.”
Murong Fu smiled lightly. He was not very interested in this heroes conference. He went because he had other plans.
"Young master, what do you mean is there any secret hidden behind this heroes conference?"
Deng Baichuan frowned slightly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it and couldn't understand it for a while.
"Yes, although the two heroes of the You clan are slightly famous, looking at this huge world, they are nothing. If they want to hold such a huge hero conference, their qualifications are still far behind. If there is no one behind them,
With the support of other forces, how could it have such a reputation?"
Murong Fu chuckled, and the others were also shocked, and they suddenly understood a lot of mysteries.
"Okay, let's not think too much and just rush to Juxian Manor."
After the discussion was completed, Murong Fu and his party set off directly for Juxian Village without any further delay.
Juxian Manor was already in an uproar. As the Heroes Conference approached, heroes from all walks of life began to swarm in. People from the martial arts world with knives and swords could be seen everywhere in the markets of nearby villages and towns.
The two heroes of the You clan are extremely wealthy and extremely excited to be able to host this hero conference this time, and have put in 120,000 efforts to prepare.
In the manor, banquets were prepared and tables were lined up one by one. The atmosphere was extremely grand.