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Chapter 41 Who's Who Listens to the Jade Flute

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I don't like this bamboo. Master, have you ever heard of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra?"

The fat monk touched his head and fell into deep thought, "Marrow Cleansing Sutra...Marrow Cleansing Sutra, this name sounds familiar. Where have you heard of it?"

Murong Fu looked at him nervously. After a while, the fat monk slapped his forehead and said, "I remembered, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, I know it, I know it!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed, "Really? Then use the Marrow Cleansing Sutra instead."

This time the fat monk shook his head indifferently and said nothing.

Murong Fu's expression tightened and he hurriedly said: "Master, I am terminally ill and must practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to save my life. I beg Master to have mercy and teach me the Marrow Cleansing Sutra."

At this time, the fat monk said with a shrewd look: "Not enough, your barbecue is not enough."

Murong Fu felt relieved, as long as it's not something that non-Shaolin disciples won't teach, "How much does it cost to change it?"

The fat monk pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, I want to eat a dish. If you can cook it for me to eat, I will copy the scriptures for you."

Murong Fu asked: "What dish?"

"This dish is very simple. It is actually grilled beef strips, but this beef is a little special. It is a blend of four kinds of meat, namely: pig ears, calf kidneys, deer meat and rabbit meat, and it is served with

The green bamboo shoots are so delicious when used as a side dish! I gave it a nice name, ‘Whose Family Listens to Luomei in Yudi’?”

The fat monk swallowed his saliva, his eyes shining.

Murong Fu had a black line on his head and was stunned. He said: "Okay, master, wait a moment, I will do it for you."

Murong Fu came to the town at the foot of the mountain and paid someone to make a roasted beef strips according to the fat monk's instructions in a restaurant. He also bought a jug of wine and took it with him.

After the fat monk finished eating, he did not break his promise. He directly wrote on the ground with golden bamboo. The whole sutra was more than a thousand words. Murong Fu quickly memorized it completely and recited it silently in his heart. He felt comfortable all over and secretly praised this washing in his heart.

The magic of the marrow sutra.

Then he left the back mountain under the reluctant eyes of the fat monk. From a distance, he could still hear the fat monk calling: "You have to come here often. I also have the Palm of the Tathagata, the Nine-Yang Manual, and the Yijin Sutra..."

..." Murong Fu almost fell down.

This trip was a complete success, and it was time to leave the Shaolin Temple. I took out the yellow cloth bag hidden in the Zen room, and thought of the two eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple who were very kind to me. Isn't it too unkind to do this?

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu finally gritted his teeth and decided to put the scripture back, so he took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and copied a copy of the Yi Jin Jing.

He also wetted the book with water, and sure enough, the scriptures on the pages disappeared, and many strange monks and exercise routes appeared. Murong Fu copied another copy of the Divine Foot Sutra, and finally dried the book.

The material of this book page is indeed very special. After drying in the sun, it returned to its original shape without any signs of being damaged by water. I took a chance that night to put the book back to its original place.

The next day, Murong Fu went to the foot of the mountain to cook beef strips, grilled some hares, bought a jug of wine and sent it to Bodhidharma Cave, and then said goodbye to the abbot and left.

Carrying a package and walking down the mountain, Murong Fu was in a good mood. He was thinking about where to go next. The Huashan Sect has the Five Mountains Sword Technique, and the Xia Ke Island has the Tai Xuan Sutra. However, these places are guarded by experts. With their own

Martial arts is really...

Suddenly, Murong Fu raised his head, and a strong wind blew past his face. He turned around and saw two burnt black fingerprints on the tree trunk next to him, "Finger of Wuxiang Tribulation!"

Murong Fu was shocked, thinking that the eminent monk from Shaolin Temple had discovered the stolen Yi Jin Jing. He turned around and saw a masked monk in black clothes standing two feet to the left. All he could see was a pair of sharp eyes and gray eyebrows.

"So it's him." Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart. He had previously told the sweeping monk shamelessly that the only one who could get as close as two feet to him in Shaolin Temple without being discovered was the sweeping monk.

Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face repeatedly, first by the mysterious fat monk of Bodhidharma Cave, and then by Xiao Yuanshan. I guess that cheap old man can do it too. I don’t know how many masters are hidden in Shaolin Temple. I am still a little too young.

Xiao Yuanshan said in a surprised voice: "You are young and have good knowledge. You are worthy of the name Gusu Murong."

Murong Fu was angry and said sarcastically: "Your Excellency is also a senior in the martial arts world. Aren't you afraid of sneak attack on a child like this and be ridiculed by others?"

"Hehe, you don't need to provoke me. I'm afraid no one in the world has even heard of my name." Xiao Yuanshan said calmly.

"Tch, haven't you heard of it? How about I go back and tell Abbot Xuanci now to see if he has heard of it?" However, Murong Fu just thought to himself that this secret was of great use, and before he could expose him, he

He opened his mouth and said, "Senior, why are you here?"

Xiao Yuanshan was silent for a moment, "Hand over the things you stole from Bodhi Courtyard!"

Murong Fu's heart froze, and then he thought about it carefully. He didn't directly talk about the Yi Jin Sutra, so he obviously didn't know what was in Bodhi Courtyard. But he also knew that I had been to Bodhi Courtyard, and he obviously saw me when I was entering and leaving Bodhi Courtyard.

, I don’t know when I was seen. “How could I steal anything from Bodhi Courtyard!”

"Huh, I've seen it all, and you still want to make excuses."

"Then what did you say I stole?"

Xiao Yuanshan's face froze, "I didn't pay attention to this, please open the package and let me search it."

Originally, Murong Fu's package only contained a few handwritten Buddhist scriptures to cover up others' eyes, but when he checked it like this, I felt really unhappy, "Huh, why!"

"That's what you're relying on!" Xiao Yuanshan suddenly raised his fingers together and pointed directly at Murong Fu with a "swipe" sound. Murong Fu had already been secretly on guard and immediately stretched out his index finger to poke at Yi Yang, who had just reached the third level.

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With a "chi" sound, the powerful forces collided and offset each other. Xiao Yuanshan stood motionless, but Murong Fu involuntarily took two steps back.

"Diamond Finger!"

"One Yang Finger!"

The two said in unison.

Then Xiao Yuanshan moved the tiger down the mountain and pounced on Murong Fu. In the middle, he changed his move and used a powerful Vajra Palm move. Murong Fu felt a strong wind blowing towards his face. He was about to draw his sword, but the sword was knocked away by Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

Then he used the Shadowless Divine Fist to greet him.

Fighting dozens of moves, fists and palms intersecting, Xiao Yuanshan's palm skills are extremely powerful and mysterious, and Murong Fu's Shadowless Divine Fist, although invisible and moving very quickly, is resolved by Xiao Yuanshan every time.

He was kept pressed and beaten.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Beiming Divine Art, so he didn't suffer any injuries, but he looked a little embarrassed.

The Beiming Divine Skill was originally a magical skill that was almost invincible in close combat, but Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength was much higher than his own, and he did not dare to directly absorb Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength, otherwise he would suffer a backlash.

Xiao Yuanshan became more and more frightened as he fought. This teenage boy had a lot of inner strength. He had already used his fifth power, but he was still completely caught by him. Although his moves were immature, they really couldn't do anything to him, and what's more, the ones that hit him

Internal energy always disappears inexplicably.

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