Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Ever since the mysterious man in black sent Bo Luo Xing two Shaolin Nine Revolutions Great Return Pills that day, Bo Luo Xing practiced his exercises according to his original method and the pills. Over a period of time, his internal strength has been partially restored.

When Murong Fu disguised himself as Jiumozhi, he absorbed about 60% of his internal energy using the Bei Ming Shen Gong. Although his skill was greatly reduced, it did not endanger his life. It is much faster to re-train on the original basis than to practice a new skill without any foundation.

In just one month, Polo Star's internal strength returned to 60-70% of its original level.

Feeling the inner strength surging again in his body, Polo Star showed a satisfied smile on his face, and felt that his confidence was back.

"The man in black didn't lie to me that day. These pills are indeed miraculous. If I relied on myself alone, it would be difficult for me to return to the current level even if it takes a year and a half. But I really don't understand that the man in black's martial arts is so good. So high, why do you ask me to assassinate the Shaolin abbot after I recover my skills?"

After calming down from the ecstasy, Polo Star thought to himself.

As for the poison that the man in black asked him to take, Polo Star hardly paid attention to it. Tianzhu is already ahead of China in terms of strange poisons and medicines. Many poisons that have no cure in the Central Plains were originally introduced from Tianzhu. For example, the Jinbo Xunhua, known as the most strange poison in ancient and modern times, is Polo The result of careful cultivation by a senior in the Star Master Sect.

And Polo Star himself is a master of poison and medicine. When he fought with Murong Fu in Suzhou, he used a small belly snake to break the sorrowful breeze, and even beat Murong Fu into the water and ran away.

He was confident that once he left Shaolin, he would be able to cure that little poison on his own with the medicinal materials he could find in China.

"But the man in black did bring me a very important message. I originally heard what Jiumozhi said and thought that the highest martial arts in Shaolin was the seventy-two stunts, but I didn't expect that the Yi Jin Jing was actually like this It’s magical. If you can get this sutra and practice it, you will not only be able to regain your full strength, but you will also be able to complete your master’s mission that day.”

Although Boluo Xing was alert, he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the temptation of the Yi Jin Jing. At this time, what he was thinking about was how to steal the Yi Jin Jing.

After half a day, Polo Star's eyes were filled with joy and he had a plan in his mind. He jumped out of bed and lay down on the ground.

The next morning, when Taoist Huo Gong came to deliver food to Bo Luo Xing, he found Bo Luo Xing paralyzed on the ground. He struggled to get up, but he tried several times without success.

The Pyrotechnician hurriedly stepped forward to check, not daring to neglect. Although Bo Luoxing was actually imprisoned in Shaolin as a prisoner, Tianzhu was the source of the Buddhist family at that time, and Bo Luoxing was considered an eminent monk in Tianzhu. Therefore, only some monks of the Xuan generation know the actual identity of Polo Star. In the eyes of others, Polo Star is still a foreign great man who needs to be respected.

Seeing that Boluo Xing's face was as golden as paper and his breath was weak, Taoist Huo Gong could only squeeze out a few words intermittently. He looked like his life was hanging by a thread and did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly reported the situation to the governor monk, and then the governor The monk reported it to a group of eminent monks of the Xuan generation.

Although Xuanci and other old monks were doubtful, after personally inspecting Boluoxing, they found that he was indeed hemiplegic and did not seem to be faking, so they gathered together to discuss how to deal with the matter.

Xuan Dong said: "Senior brother, I think this matter is quite fishy. That day, Brother Zhu Fo's martial arts was quite good. But less than three months after he came to our temple, something like this happened. I think he might be cheating, and he also Senior brother, please take a closer look."

Xuanji said: "But Junior Brother Xuannan, you and I, as well as Senior Brother, all personally observed this person's physical condition at that time. It does look like he was practicing Shaolin stunts so hard that his meridians were damaged and half of his body was paralyzed. His condition is different from that of Xuannan It can be said that Senior Brother Cheng’s situation was exactly the same back then, and this cannot be false.”

XuanNan remained silent.

As the disciple of the former abbot of Shaolin, Lingmen Master, Xuancheng was greedy for more, and won the title of "Thirteen Unrivaled Monks" by possessing the 72 unique skills of the 13 Shaolin Schools. However, half a year later, he suddenly lost his health paralysis. A generation of martial arts wizards died.

Since then, an unwritten rule has been formed among the Shaolin monks, that is, only four or five of the seventy-two stunts can be practiced at the same time. Any more will be harmful rather than helpful.

From this point of view, it is not necessarily impossible that Polo Star, as a monk from an outside monastery, does not know the depth and is greedy for more and seeks perfection, leading to his own consequences.

Xuanci sighed: "Junior Brother Xuanbei was suspected of being killed at the hands of Gusu Murong some time ago. It is still unclear what happened to him. The Beggar Clan recently sent news that Xixia might do something unfavorable to our Song Dynasty in the near future. Action. It is really not appropriate for Shaolin to cause trouble again at this time."

Xuanji said: "Then according to the abbot's wishes, how should this matter be handled?"

Xuanci said: "My Buddha is compassionate and helps the world, let alone a member of the Buddhist sect? Since Brother Tianzhu Buddha has difficulty moving now, let him move to the inner courtyard and have a few disciples of the Xu generation to take good care of him." I hope that this brother Buddha will be able to achieve great enlightenment after suffering this misfortune, and sincerely worship my Buddha in order to escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible. Amitabha."

Xuannan and Xuanji stood up and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

So Bo Luoxing then moved to a Zen room in the inner courtyard of Shaolin, where a monk of the Xu generation carefully took care of his daily diet and daily life.

This monk of the Xu generation is none other than Xu Zhu.

Just because the other senior brothers of the Xu generation heard from their elders that they were going to take care of a foreign monk with limited mobility, they all shied away with various reasons. Some said that they were busy with schoolwork, some said that they were not good at taking care of others and were afraid that they would not be able to serve well enough, and some said that they hoped to be able to listen to Master's teachings all the time.

In short, there are many tricks. The monks who usually claim to carry forward my Buddhist teachings and whose mission is to save all sentient beings are now respectful and insensitive.

So, in the end, this job fell to Xu Zhu, who usually did not compete or compete for his honest duty.

Xu Zhu didn't have any complaints, on the contrary, he felt that this job was quite good and it lived up to the daily teachings of his teacher and others. And after getting along with each other for a period of time, Xu Zhu found that although the Tianzhu monk had limited mobility at this time, he had a lot of experience, and his Buddhist teachings were profound. He often explained a few Buddhist teachings to Xu Zhu while serving Xu Zhu, which made Xu Zhu very happy. Zhuda was inspired.

Bo Luo Xing was ill for several days and showed no signs of recovery. A group of Shaolin monks came to visit him one after another. Bo Luoxing occasionally ate some porridge under Xu Zhu's service, but he still couldn't get up and just lay facing the wall every day. Fortunately, this person had a gentle temperament and didn't give Xu Zhu much trouble.

After half a month like this, one night, Xu Zhu dozed off for a while. Bo Luoxing struggled to get up. Unexpectedly, he was so weak that he suddenly fell under the bed and broke a big hole in his forehead. Xu Zhu was panicked and hurriedly asked for help. The medical officer came to check on Polo Star and worked for half a night until dawn before rescuing him from danger.

On this day Xu Zhu caught cold during the day and got up at night to go out to the bamboo forest. Under the moonlight, Xu Zhu suddenly saw a human head emerging from the ground more than ten feet away. Xu Zhu was shocked, and was about to shout: "Monster!" He saw the upper body of a black shadow coming out, and then the whole body appeared, it was Boluo Star!

During the day, Xu Zhu saw that Po Luo Xing Qi was like a gossamer and it was extremely difficult to sit up and drink water. At this moment, Xu Zhu suddenly became lively and energetic. He emerged from the ground and jumped into the bamboo forest with a soft sound, as agile as a civet cat.

Xu Zhu was shocked: It turns out that this master has been pretending to be sick these days! How did he come out of the ground, and where is he now? "

I saw the bamboo pole swaying slightly, and Boluoxing had jumped from one bamboo to another three feet away. His movements were very light. If Xu Zhu hadn't seen him running up the bamboo with his own eyes, he would not have known there was anyone on the bamboo. He only thought that the breeze was moving the bamboo and it was swaying under the moon.

I could see the swaying bamboos heading northwest very fast. Although Xu Zhu was simple by nature, a young man could not help but be curious, so he went to the place where the Boluo Star emerged to take a look.

I saw a round hole in the ground, a wooden board placed aside, and the board was filled with soil.

Apparently, Boluoxing got into the hole and covered the entrance with the wooden board. There were few people in the bamboo forest, and even if there were people, they wouldn't feel anything strange if they stepped on the wooden board.

Xu Zhu felt strange: "Why did Master Bo Luo Xing pretend to be sick, and why did he come out of the tunnel?" So he wanted to take a look inside the tunnel.

He stepped into the tunnel. Unexpectedly, the tunnel was very short, only a few feet, and he started to rise upwards.

Xu Zhu came up and laughed dumbly. It turned out that the end of this tunnel was where Bo Luo Xing usually slept. The exit was covered with quilts, bed boards and the like. Normally, Polo Star slept on it, so naturally no one could notice anything unusual.