Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

In fact, to be honest, Murong Fu actually somewhat believed what Yang Potian said.

You know, in terms of martial arts, Hong Qigong of later generations is far inferior to Xiaoyaozi and other martial arts seniors who are almost immortals. But even so, Hong Qigong can still rely on the skills of the world's top masters to stay in the imperial dining room for several months. No one noticed.

If it were Murong Longcheng, knowing that there was no hope of restoring the country, it would be very reasonable to take a desperate risk and assassinate the emperor, right? After all, given the situation in the early Song Dynasty, if the emperor died suddenly, it would really be possible to delay the process of unifying the Central Plains for decades.

At the level of Murong Longcheng and Xiaoyaozi, as long as there are no masters equal to them in the palace, it is not difficult to go to the palace.

"You mean, with the cooperation of the Ming Cult, Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family, stormed into the palace and escaped unharmed? He also seriously injured the then emperor?"

Murong Fu still feels that this information is too shocking.

Do the ancestors of the Murong family still have such a violent past?

"Senior Murong Longcheng has world-class martial arts skills. It is not difficult for him to enter the palace. I think even with Master Murong's current skills, he can easily go to the Song Dynasty Palace without being discovered, right?"

Yang Potian smiled calmly, seeming to be very satisfied with Murong Fu's shocked expression.

"Yes, since then, our Mingjiao has moved its main altar to the Western Region. However, your Murong family has escaped for unknown reasons and is still enjoying wealth and wealth in the beautiful land of Jiangnan today. It is really enviable."

"So, Leader Yang is here just to tell me about the heroic past of the ancestors of the Murong family? If this is the case, it will really open my eyes. I have to thank Leader Yang a lot. But as Leader Yang said, my Murong family is now You enjoy wealth and honor in the land south of the Yangtze River, but your sect has dissident intentions towards the Song Dynasty court, so why should I bother to get involved with the leader and others?"

Despite being exposed by the other party, Murong Fu remained calm on the surface: after all, he had not cared about reviving Dayan for a long time. Wouldn't it be better for you to go to that old ghost Murong Bo to deal with this kind of mess than to go to yourself?

Yang Potian smiled nonchalantly: "I'll be honest with you, Master Murong, why do you do this? The word 'Fu' in the Master's name has a profound meaning. I don't need to say more, right?"

"so what?"

Yang Potian waved his hand vigorously and stared at Murong Fu with eyes as bright as a torch: "Mr. Murong, the Song Dynasty is weak now. On the surface, singing and dancing are prosperous, but in fact it is rotten to the core! The long-standing shortcomings of the Song Dynasty have been there since the founding of the country. It has never been resolved. Since the Xining period, the repeated back-and-forth between the old and new parties in the Song Dynasty court has made the people of the Song Dynasty miserable. Although the court now has the stable Empress Dowager Gao presiding over the situation, it cannot be resolved for the time being. What a big mess. But once Empress Dowager Gao dies and the court situation becomes unstable again, it will be a great time for heroes to use force. Master Murong, are you really willing to just stand by and watch and be an obedient citizen under the rule of the Song Dynasty?"

Murong Fu was horrified and moved when he heard this, not because of the ambition revealed in Yang Potian's mouth, but because of the other party's accurate judgment of the current situation, which was simply terrifying.

Murong Fu looked at the other party deeply and said, "Master Yang, are you really not from time travel?"

Yang Potian was a little confused by Murong Fu's confused question. He frowned and said, "What time travel?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Master Yang's lofty views are really shocking and hit the mark. It's not like what people of this era can think of. I can only think that Master Yang has received the guidance of an immortal, so he can be so visionary and insightful."

Murong Fu clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Young Master Murong is joking. My Ming Cult has followers all over the world and is involved in many religions and nine schools. I can see some things more thoroughly than a young master from a noble family like you. It's not surprising."

Although Yang Potian spoke very modestly, he still couldn't hide the proud look in his eyes.

He did have reason to be proud, because in a sense, his conclusion would not be formally summarized until hundreds of years later, and it was called Huang Zongxi's Law.

On the surface, the Song Dynasty was destroyed by foreign enemies. In fact, a librarian a thousand years later said, "Fortresses are breached from within." The Song Dynasty was fundamentally rotten. From the system design at the beginning of the founding of the country, Excessive correction will not be conducive to the development and competition of the entire country, and it will only be a crazy squeeze internally. The so-called "five times that of the Tang Dynasty and ten times that of the Han Dynasty" is not a joke.

Abnormal system design caused the Song Dynasty to reach a level of land annexation in just a few decades after the founding of the country, reaching a level only seen at the end of many dynasties. Under such circumstances, any top-down improvements would only intensify divisions. In the end, all it takes is a gentle push from inside or outside, and the entire fortress will collapse.

Murong Fu knew this because he had a cognitive level that did not belong to this era, but Yang Potian was able to understand this level through decades of experience. This kind of insight can only be described as terrifying.

"Tell the truth, Leader Yang. I have never taken the leader's martial arts and wisdom seriously before, but after listening to the leader's lofty remarks just now, I think you are qualified to ask me to treat each other as equals. Now we can Let’s talk about cooperation!”

Murong Fu's words can be described as extremely arrogant, but they are indeed his true thoughts in his heart.

There is no doubt that Yang Potian is the top figure of this era. He is many levels of Xuanci better than some trash in later generations who was fooled by women!

"I am very happy to receive such praise from Mr. Murong!"

Yang Potian bowed slightly, and when he stood up again, his face was calm and calm: This kind of confidence is not brought by status and martial arts, but a kind of calmness that sees the world through.

"So, Leader Yang came here to join forces with the Murong family for a big plan?"

"Of course not. If Yang can't even see the current situation clearly, he is not worthy of discussing important matters with Mr. Murong. Although the Song Dynasty is corrupt, the lives of the people in the world are generally pretty good. At this time, he jumps out and becomes this evil person. You will only become the public enemy of the world."

Yang Potian smiled and shook his head. In this era, he could use his words to evaluate the risks and benefits of the outrageous things. So much so that Murong Fu once doubted whether the person opposite him belonged to this era.

"Although you can't make big plans, you must understand the principle of forewarning everything and failing to do so. At least you can do something in the martial arts first!"

"how do you want to do it?"

Murong Fu asked tentatively.

"The two most influential sects in martial arts today are Shaolin and the Beggar Clan. These two sects have always been friendly, and all the heroes in the world have their own sides. If we can disintegrate the two sects of the Beggar Clan and Shaolin, and then use thunderous means to secretly integrate the world All major sects will definitely be able to seize the opportunity once the world changes!"

Yang Potian spoke out such a bold idea in a hurry.

"What a good idea. Since the leader is so talented and has tens of thousands of followers, you can just go ahead and do it. Why bother looking for an idle person like Murong Fu?"

Yang Potian smiled and said: "Master Murong is joking. From today on, the whole world will know about Master Murong's feat of killing Ding Chunqiu, and the fame of the Murong family and the Xiaoyao sect in the martial arts world will definitely rise to the top. If Master Murong is interested, If you want to recruit many disciples and become your own leader, it is not impossible. Of course, this is too ostentatious and will attract the attention of others. I believe that with the wisdom of the young master, he will not do such a stupid thing. Even if it is done secretly, it will inevitably cause trouble over time. The attention from the court and Jianghu is not worth the gain."

Murong Fu nodded: Every word Yang Potian said was indeed to the point. It is true that if you want to expand your influence and strength under the already fixed Jianghu structure, it will cause a strong backlash. By then, the Suzhou version of the Xingzilin incident may also be revealed.

"So, I have the guts to ask Mr. Murong to serve as the deputy leader of our Mingjiao, above the Second Envoy of Light and the Four Dharma Kings. All members of the entire Mingjiao can be at your disposal as the leader, how about that?"