Duan Yu saw Murong Fu suddenly put on a serious face, and knew that what he was going to say next must be of great importance, so he also put on a solemn expression and said to Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, Duan Yu's life belongs to you.
Save me, if you have anything to do, just ask me, even if it means my life, I will never refuse."
Murong Fu nodded and was very satisfied with Duan Yu's attitude. To be honest, Duan Yu had nothing to criticize except for being a bit of a love-minded guy who fell in love with everyone he met. Especially towards his friends, he was absolutely loyal.
But it is a pity that such a good character spends most of his time as a licker. Now I have completely cut off his thoughts. Is it a blessing or a curse for such a person?
Well, who knows.
But for now, let's put these aside, the next thing is far more important than the sorrow of spring and autumn.
Murong Fu said: "I want Brother Duan to work with me to surround and kill Jiumozhi and completely eradicate this scourge!"
"What!" As soon as these words came out, Duan Yu was startled. He only suspected that he heard wrongly. This reaction was completely within Murong Fu's expectation, and it was also in line with the other party's usual style of dealing with things. He was kind-hearted and easy-going.
Tired of killing.
"I know that Brother Duan has always believed in Confucianism and Buddhism. He has listened to the teachings of saints and the decrees of the Buddha since he was a child. He doesn't like the aggressive and fierce fighting style in the world. However, this matter is not about grudges in the world, but about the country of Dali.
The wealth and lives of countless people and the life and death of Murong Fu’s family.”
"That Jiumozhi is very ambitious. In the name of exchanging martial arts, he takes advantage of the opportunity to suppress fellow martial arts practitioners and does not hesitate to kill innocent people. If he is allowed to return to Tubo smoothly, I don't know how many storms he will cause in the world in the future.
How many innocent poor people have lost their lives because of this. Not to mention, if I hadn’t used a trick this time and had good luck, I would have been buried in the belly of the fish and shrimp, and Brother Duan would have turned into a stick.
Fly ashes and herbs go hand in hand."
Murong Fu paused and said: "Now all the eminent monks in Dali and I have unanimously decided to fight Jiumozhi to the death to avoid future troubles. The Murong family and the Duan family have gathered all the power they can muster, but Jiumozhi has outstanding martial arts.
The two helpers around him are not easy either. If we want to win, we are not completely sure, and there will inevitably be casualties."
Speaking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh: "I know that Brother Duan has always disliked martial arts and regards martial arts as a killing technique. However, jackals will not let the sheep go because they have no sharp teeth and claws, unless
All the martial arts and martial arts in the martial arts disappeared overnight, otherwise the disputes in the martial arts would never stop. But even if all the martial arts and martial arts disappeared overnight, as long as the selfish greed in people's hearts still exists
, there will be new martial arts and new warriors. Even if the three-foot green sword is replaced by a fire stick, and the six-meridian divine sword is replaced by Wangbaquan, the rivers and lakes will be wherever the people are. When is the time to retaliate, but there is revenge.
Not taking revenge and not being able to take revenge are two different things, and having a sword in your hand and not using it are two different concepts."
He looked into Duan Yu's eyes, his eyes so deep that they seemed to penetrate the other person's soul: "Buddhas have Bodhisattva's low eyebrows, and Buddhas also have Vajra's angry eyes! The sage even said that repaying grievances with directness. A blind tolerance and tolerance will only make evil people feel guilty.
You are weak and can be bullied, so you can push forward! If Jiumozhi kidnapped not Brother Duan last time but Senior Duan Zhengming, the leader of your country, or His Royal Highness King Zhennan, and the young master has no skills to defeat the enemy, how can he watch helplessly?
Are you going to become a prisoner with your loved ones and die in a foreign country?"
Murong Fu patted Duan Yu on the shoulder: "When you are in the world, you can't help yourself. Brother Duan, do you still remember what I said when you were in Dali? The more you try to avoid something, the more fate will push you away."
Following you and drifting with the crowd is the living state of most ordinary people. If Brother Duan is not a prince, but a farmer who works all day long, he has to endure layers of exploitation by the government, unreasonable deductions from the gentry, and
The whole family is crying for food, what should Brother Duan do with himself? If Brother Duan succeeds to the throne, becomes the king of Dali, and implements benevolent government, but there is a traitor Xiaoxiao who is dissatisfied because his own interests have been harmed, and directly wants to kill Brother Duan,
What should Brother Duan do?"
Murong Fu nodded.
Duan Yu said: "If there is an assassin, the palace guards can arrest the murderer on the spot, and the national laws can judge the criminal, so why use martial arts to kill someone?"
"I met a very interesting person in a teahouse a few days ago. She is a woman in black. She has a very fiery personality. She will kill someone if they disagree with her. However, because she was worried about someone's safety, she followed her all the way from Dali to Gusu.
Brother Duan, guess who this person is?"
Although Murong Fu spoke softly, his words hit Duan Yu's heart like a heavy hammer, deafening him. Especially the sentence "Wherever the people are, there are the rivers and lakes" made Duan Yu speechless for a long time. He thought of
In all the experiences I have experienced since my father forced me to learn martial arts, when did I not try to persuade people to stay away from disputes with the intention of reasoning with others, but when did I not fall into a trap and have the opposite effect? If I had a problem from the beginning.
Will powerful martial arts, like those of my father and uncle, and those of the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple, be able to stop disputes, and those people will listen to themselves, and many people will not die?
Duan Yu remained silent, feeling very sad.
When Murong Fu said that Mu Wanqing had followed him from Dali to Suzhou for thousands of miles, he felt even more guilty.
Duan Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Mei Wan? Mr. Murong, you mean, you met Wanmei? She's here too?"
He always felt that he owed Mu Wanqing too much. He could only promise, but he was destined to be unable to fulfill it, because there was a gap between the two of them that was bigger than life and death. He was destined to feel guilty towards Mu Wanqing and regret his youth.
Being frivolous, if possible, he would rather not ride back that day, so that Mu Wanqing would not be in danger and would not cause any injustice.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Yes, the state's laws can kill people for their crimes, but the laws themselves also depend on who they are established for and who they use. Laws can save people, and they can also kill people. There is no distinction between good and bad. The key is whether they are good or bad.
It is appropriate for the times, so there is a saying that heavy rituals should be used in troubled times, and benevolent laws should be practiced in prosperous times. Isn't this the same with martial arts? In the hands of a good person, it is a weapon to punish rape and eliminate evil, and in the hands of an evil person, it is a weapon to do evil. Martial arts itself cannot kill people.
Those who kill can only be humans, so how can we blame the martial arts invented by humans?"
Murong Fu sneered, as if he was mocking Duan Yu for being pedantic and ridiculous. Duan Yu turned red with embarrassment and was speechless.
In the past, his father's advice to him to learn martial arts was just based on the martial arts saying "I will not offend others unless they offend me". However, Murong Fu's words today went from personal emotions to the words of a saint, and even to the level of his family, country and the world.
No one had ever said this to Duan Yu before. Hearing this, he felt that he had opened a door to a new world. He was suddenly enlightened. When he thought about Murong Fu's provocation with Jiumozhi, in a sense, it was also
For the sake of Dali, I only knew that my children love each other, and I was sad for the spring and autumn. I never thought about the people of Dali, so I felt ashamed and silent immediately.
Seeing that Duan Yu was silent, Murong Fu sighed in his heart. There was nothing he could do. Even this could not solve his knot, so there was really nothing he could do. He immediately said goodbye and left. After taking a few steps, Duan Yu's voice came from behind him.
Come: "Mr. Murong, I am willing to learn martial arts and fight against Jiumozhi with you, uncle and other uncles!"