Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

At last Xiao Yuanshan was not too stupid and finally understood what Murong Fu meant.

"That's right, these chivalrous warriors from the Central Plains unjustly killed my wife and children in order to preserve their reputation. Didn't they say that the Liao people were all Khitan dogs? But it was them thirty years ago. The despised Khitan dogs speak for the Han people who think they are superior to others. But these Han warriors despicably and shamelessly take a huge injustice as their own merits and occupy high positions with peace of mind! Haha, let the whole world see these chivalrous acts. The face of a soldier!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly, as if he saw Shaolin and the Beggar Clan losing face in front of all the Central Plains warriors, and their hypocrisy was exposed. At that time, I'm afraid it will be more uncomfortable for them than killing these people, right?

Murong Fu said: "So, I want to reshuffle the martial arts scene in the Central Plains. You want revenge, and the cooperation between the two of us is just right!"

That's right, Murong Fu needed Xiao Yuanshan, a tainted witness, to go back and forth between the Beggar Clan and Shaolin, which made these two Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts completely fall off the altar and no longer worthy of leading the Central Plains heroes.

Xiao Yuanshan, a living dead hiding in the dark, needed Murong Fu's influence.

Their demands were highly complementary and they hit it off immediately.

Some people may say that even if the Beggar Gang and Shaolin accidentally killed good people at Yanmen Pass are revealed, the background of the two gangs is there after all, and their hard power is still there. Will it have such a big impact? Isn’t it still the most powerful sect in the world?

These people simply do not realize the importance of so-called "soft power".

Soft power, when it comes to individuals, can be expressed in things like heart energy and moral integrity. There are scholars who stick to their moral integrity and shine brightly in history, and there are generals who command millions of soldiers and surrender to thieves, leaving a legacy of infamy for thousands of years.

Reflected in the group, it is the cohesion under the influence of a certain concept. For the sake of a common belief, a group of strangers can gather under the same flag and risk their lives, or a large group can fall apart overnight due to the collapse of beliefs and ideas.

What do Shaolin and the Beggar Clan rely on to be able to respond to all the heroes in the Central Plains? Is it simply that these two major gangs have a large number of people and strong fists? So why does the imperial court have almost zero influence among martial artists?

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Well, Nan Murong, you can think of such an insidious idea!"

Murong Fu waved his hand: "Thank you, thank you!"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted in his heart. He didn't know why, but he disliked this person almost instinctively. Maybe it's because the other party is too scheming and insidious?

Murong Fu also roughly knew what the other party was thinking: there were irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties.

Murong Fu said: "It's almost time to go. Master Xiao's trip to Shaoshi Mountain is almost over!"

With that said, Murong Fu came to the sleeping Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and lifted them up one by one with one hand - Murong Fu had previously tapped their sleeping points, causing them to fall asleep temporarily. Otherwise, how could he have been chatting with Xiao Yuanshan for so long?

Xiao Yuanshan frowned and said, "Why bring these two people with you?"

Murong Fu smiled and said frankly: "One, I'm afraid that you will go crazy and be disadvantageous to the two elders. It will be useful for the two of you to take the elders with you in the future!"

Xiao Yuanshan was so angry that he was speechless for a long time, and finally snorted coldly: "Whatever!"

Murong Fu returned to Suzhou with Xiao Yuanshan and others. Let's not mention it for the moment. Let's talk about Qiao Feng going up to Shaoshi Mountain. He walked all the way, climbed many steps, and finally arrived in front of the gate of Shaoshi Mountain.

Qiao Feng felt strange: Logically speaking, Shaolin would arrange a monk to know the guest at the pavilion halfway up the mountain. How come he didn't even see a young novice monk along the way today? When did Shaolin become so slack?

At this time, inside and outside a Zen room in Shaolin, a group of monks from the Xuan generation, the Hui generation, and many Xu generation members from the He Temple crowded the inside and outside of the Zen room.

They gathered here for one thing only.

Master Xuan Ku is passing away.

As the younger brother of the abbot Master Xuanci, Master Xuanku is one of the four disciples of Compassionate Suffering under the former abbot Lingmen Master of Shaolin. Now that Master Xuanbei has passed away, Master Xuanku is the second-oldest monk of the Xuan generation in Shaolin. Besides Master Abbot, he is also the most respected and respected monk in the temple.

Now, following the murder of Master Xuanbei, Master Xuanku will also die soon.

The faces of all the monks present clearly showed sadness.

The incident happened in the afternoon. Someone sneaked into Shaolin while Master Xuanku was doing evening classes and attacked Master Xuanku. They also killed a monk of the Xu generation who was present at the time.

According to another surviving monk of the Xu generation, the man in black Xuanku broke in through the window, slapped Master Xuanku on the chest, then jumped out of the window and disappeared.

None of the monks in the temple noticed it.

By the time it was discovered and Shaolin masters arrived, it was too late.

Several Xuanzi monks were chanting sutras for Master Xuanku with sad faces, hoping that their senior brother could be reborn in bliss and devote all his energy to attaining true enlightenment.

Compared to other monks, Xuan Ku's face looked very calm.

Abbot Xuanci wore a scarlet monk's robe and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, who hurt you? Are you really unwilling to say it?"

Xuanku shook his head with a smile and said: "Amitabha, senior brother, sow good causes and get good results. All causes and conditions are just destined. I have such a disaster in my life, why should I ask about the identity of the murderer? Sow good causes and get good results. If you sow evil causes, you will reap evil consequences. Even if you know it, it will only create another murderous karma! Why not just end this evil here with my junior brother!"

When Xuanci heard this, his heart moved slightly and he was speechless for a moment.

But I heard Xuanku continue to say: "On the day when I was ordained, my ancestor named me Xuanku. The Buddha said that the seven sufferings are birth, old age, illness, death, meeting of resentments and hate, separation from love, and failure to seek. I tried my best to escape. These seven kinds of suffering can only save oneself, but not others, which is embarrassing to say. The suffering caused by 'resentment and resentment' is actually a inevitable situation in life. It is sown by old causes and should have this reward. Senior brothers and junior brothers, see me You should be happy for me to repay this karma."

After hearing this, all the monks said: "Amitabha!"

Xuanci said: "Junior brother Xuanbei lost his life at the hands of a traitor a few months ago. We have tried our best to track down the real culprit. It seems to be contrary to my Buddha's commandment not to be angry and not to be angry. However, the purpose of subduing demons is to save the world. I am learning martial arts. , the original intention is to promote Buddhism, learn from our Buddha’s great kindness and compassion, and relieve the suffering of all living beings.”

Xuanci continued: "To eliminate one devil is to save countless people. Junior brother, is that Gusu Murong?"

If Murong Fu were here, he would have started fighting with Xuanci: You monks are indifferent to the four bodies and the five grains. He occupies countless fields and becomes a rich man. He does not pay taxes and collects excessive taxes. Not to mention the distance, the suffering of farmers within a few dozen miles of Shaoshi Mountain is caused by you, right?

Although Murong Fu's family also had vast hectares of fertile land, the Murong family wanted to rebel, and the first thing the rebellion had to do was win over the people. Therefore, in fact, the Murong family's rent from tenants was quite low. After basically deducting the taxes paid to the government, there was not much left.

This was one of the reasons why Murong Bo was confident that he could quickly raise a rebel army.

The main income of the Murong family comes from shops, restaurants, teahouses, and banks in various places.

Laughing at fifty steps and laughing at a hundred steps, Murong Fu could really stand on the moral high ground and mock the Shaolin monks.