[Rebirth] Revenge

I changed my image a little bit, and covered up my whereabouts to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Every night, I masked my face and wore night clothes to explore Shaolin Temple at night.

I originally wanted to find my father before making any plans, but there are too many hiding places on Mount Shaoshi, and I couldn't find him for more than a month.

Finally, during this period of time, I have figured out Xuanci's life rules, and it's not a waste of time.

But accidents always happen, that night I met a sneaky figure in Shaoshi Mountain, I was overjoyed and chased after him, unexpectedly that person was not my father, but Xiao Yuanshan!

Seeing me chasing him, Xiao Yuanshan fought me without saying a word, we were evenly matched at the beginning, but I knew that with my long internal strength and his hidden illness, I would lose in the long run.

My heart was a little confused, I didn't want to have anything to do with Xiao Yuanshan when I came to Shaolin Temple this time, but since the matter has come to this point, my heart was swayed, and I decided to get rid of Xiao Yuanshan as well.

As soon as Beiming's magical power came out, Xiao Yuanshan quickly lost the wind; probably because of his secret illness, his moves began to become chaotic.I was about to kill him with all my might, but at this moment a man in gray suddenly came to help Xiao Yuanshan, so I had no choice but to fight fiercely with one on two.

My heart is clear, I know this man in gray must be my father Murong Bo; he has met Xiao Yuanshan many times, although they are not friends, but seeing that my background is unknown and Xiao Yuanshan was defeated again, they should unite to deal with me.

But in a short while we have gone through dozens of tricks, and I knew that this matter must be resolved tonight, so I said aloud: "Father, I am Fu'er!"

The gray-clothed man was really shocked, he immediately backhanded me to deal with Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Yuanshan saw the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but he couldn't escape and fell into my hands, I drained his internal energy and died on the spot.

At this time, my father lifted his cloak and looked at me with a complicated expression; I also went to cover my face with a black scarf and called "Daddy".

"How could you... What's going on?"

I pondered for a moment, and I knew that it was too difficult to get back, kill Xiao Yuanshan, and then kill Xuanci, instead of deceiving my father with flawed lies, it is better to tell the old man the truth.

Afterwards, our father and son found some copies of Shaolin 72 stunts from Xiao Yuanshan's body, and buried him in the dense forest of Shaoshi Mountain.

When I returned to the place where my father rested for a while, I told all about my past and present life, without hiding anything.

My father was shocked, he never thought that the final outcome of my Murong family would be like that, he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, he could only say that God's will tricks people.

After a long silence, the father asked slowly, "What do you think Fu'er should do this time?"

Since he already knew that I was reborn after death, he naturally no longer worried about my lack of experience.Our Murong family had a terrible defeat, now that we have this adventure, we should plan carefully.

I smiled wryly and asked, "Does father still want to become a monk?"

As soon as the words came out, my father frowned and said angrily: "Of course not. I hid in Shaolin Temple to secretly learn martial arts, and created a lot of industries in Henan under a false name. Everything I did for more than ten years was for the great cause of restoring the country. How can I do that?" Will I go to become a monk? Even if I really have a hidden disease, I will admit it, I will exert as much strength as my old bones can live, and I will be worthy of the Murong family and you!"

I also nodded and agreed that the fact that my father in the previous life finally became a monk was actually a last resort.Feeling hopeless and disheartened, and once again "lived together and died together" with the enemy, it is understandable that all thoughts are empty and he escapes into Buddhism.But at this time, my father had never experienced that at all, and only learned about it from me, so it was impossible for him to have the idea of ​​becoming a monk.

"Father, don't worry. The reason why Shaolin 72's unique skills are harmful to each other is because of the chaos caused by different kinds of true qi. After the child has practiced the Beiming magic skill, he can absorb the turbulent true qi from his father and get the best of both worlds. Then, father, you can also practice it." Practicing the Beiming Divine Art, in the future there will be no danger of going mad and killing one's life."

My father breathed a sigh of relief and asked me about my plan.

"My Murong family is short of manpower, and it is really hard to reach the sky if I want to restore the country. Yes, I have already asked the four generals to go to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures to build a cottage. Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures is where my foundation is. At this time, the Liao and Song Dynasties are living together again. There are already many disputes. It is a good time to gather people. When the Liao and Song Dynasties are at war in the future, and then the Dajin rises again, I, Dayan, may hope to regain the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun In addition, the boy also hopes that his father can cultivate a group of masters, who can be used as dark forces. First, they can do a lot of secret things, and second, they can also be used to monitor our army in the future. Before this group of people can also be killers to do side jobs, by the way Inquiring about news, lurking in the territory of Song Dynasty and gradually expanding our news network, can be said to serve multiple purposes.”

My father agreed again and again, and then asked me if I wanted to deal with Qiao Feng.

"Father, to tell you the truth, this time the child came to Shaolin, the first important thing is to find his father, and the second thing is to kill that Xuanci, so as not to expose the deep hatred between us and Qiao Feng in the future. Qiao Feng This person is extremely martial arts, he values ​​loyalty, and is a Khitan, if he is used well, he will definitely be of great help. But my boy wants to befriend him, not to be his enemy."

The father hesitated: "But this time we killed his father again..."

I smiled slightly: "Xiao Yuanshan has long been a dead person in the eyes of the world. If we don't tell him, how would Qiao Feng know that we killed his father? As long as Xuan Ci dies, this hatred will be over. If it is uncovered, Xuanci will only be recognized as his great enemy in the end, but unfortunately he is dead, so naturally all the later things will disappear."

My father let out a sigh of relief and reluctantly agreed to my plan, so we discussed how to deal with Xuanci.

I originally wanted to make a quick decision and walk away with one blow, but my father said again: "Where is the sweeping monk in the scripture pavilion? He must know the secret from the past, and when Xuanci dies, he will know that it was the Murong family who did it. If in the future... what should I do?"

I smiled wryly and shook my head: "This man has no desires, and I don't know if he will care about these mundane things. The plan for now is to kill Xuanci first, and after my father solves the hidden dangers in my body, I can also fully utilize my internal strength When the martial arts is perfect, let's see if we want to fight him. In fact, as long as he doesn't tell Qiao Feng about it and ruin my plan, I don't want to be an enemy of such unfathomable people."

My father pondered for a moment, then half-closed his eyes and said: "This old monk, in fact, as long as he doesn't offend Shaolin Temple, he may not be our enemy. What's more, that guy and I have been stealing cheat books here for more than ten years and he won't show up. It's a temperament that doesn't want to take care of things. Then we can't kill Xuanci ourselves, otherwise he will probably take action and make the situation difficult to control."

"Then what does father think should be done?"

"Fool," said the father with a smile, "have you forgotten how Xuanci died in the 'previous life' you mentioned? Since he committed suicide because he violated lust and caution, we just need to uncover this matter and force him to die." Wouldn't it be better if he committed suicide?"

I suddenly realized, "Ginger is still old and spicy, but my father's methods are really extraordinary."

So we split things up, and soon there were results.

My father first went to look for Ye Erniang, and secretly led her all the way to Shaoshi Mountain with the news of my son; and I quietly "took care" Xu Zhu, making him commit some precepts, when Ye Erniang came, Xu Zhu He happened to be scolded by the rod, so Ye Erniang saw the scars on his body.During the dispute, Abbot Xuanci finally admitted that Xu Zhu was his own son, and he was willing to be tortured to death, and Ye Erniang also went away with him.

Shaolin Temple can't help "spreading family ugliness", and only announced that Abbot Xuanci died of illness, and with the prestige of Abbot Xuanci, heroes from all walks of life came to bid farewell. Abbot Xuanci held a grand ceremony of passing away.

Although the time is different, everything is still the same.Seeing that the matter was successfully completed, my father and I agreed on a secret sign and left quietly; I also had other plans, but I felt a little ashamed of Xu Zhu in my heart.

Now everyone in Shaolin Temple knows that Xu Zhu is the illegitimate son of Abbot Xuanci, although the eminent monks of the Xuanci generation did not express it, many young monks despise Xu Zhu very much, and even secretly bully him.Xu Zhu is an honest person, he can only endure any grief and grievance in silence.

I took advantage of the opportunity when heroes from all walks of life came to Shaolin, so I directly restored the original appearance, and entered the Shaolin Temple with a letter of worship.The Murong family in Gusu is famous far and wide, and Shaolin disciples are also very polite to me.So I took the opportunity to "encounter" Xu Zhu who was being bullied, relieved him, and helped him argue with Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple felt bad about Abbot Xuanci, fearing that I would "learn" the truth, so I could only support Xu Zhu, and promoted him to the status of core disciple, not allowing other disciples to bully him.

The two of us walked out of the main hall, Xu Zhu thanked me stammeringly: "Master Murong, little monk... I am very grateful to you, this time it is all thanks to you, I..."

I watched him touch his bald head, looking embarrassed, and I didn't know what it was like.It can be considered that I killed his parents, even if I owe him, he was kind to me in the previous life, I really can't stand his thanks.

"You're too polite. We met because of destiny, and we will be friends from now on. If you have any difficulties, I will help you to the end." I thought for a while, then pulled him to a secluded place, and asked: "Xu Zhu, Do you...do you want to learn powerful kung fu?"

Xu Zhu was even more embarrassed, he waved his hands again and again to refuse: "No, no, I must not learn kung fu outside the temple privately, I can only accept Mr. Murong's wishes."

I also know that he is an elm-headed person, but I still want to make it up to him.Although I also know that this kind of compensation is ridiculous, nonsensical and hypocritical, but if I do it, I will do it, and I will not regret killing his parents, and I also robbed his master Wu Yazi, and he probably won't in the future Became the lord of Vulture Palace and married Princess Xixia.But this honest little monk is indeed a rare good person. I only hope that he will live in peace and well-being for the rest of his life, and what I owe him is the big deal.

"Xu Zhu, in fact, my Murong family has also collected some Shaolin 72 stunts, we are friends, I will not keep this secret from you, if you are willing to learn..."

"No, no, no, no," Xu Zhu shook his head faster, and said seriously: "Young Master Murong trusts this little monk so much, this little monk will never tell about it, but you don't want to mention the matter of martial arts, this little monk just wants to I am interested in Buddhism, and I don't want to practice such killing skills."

"Oh, you..." I was helpless, "Okay, okay, how about this, Xu Zhu, let me ask you, if someone is unreasonable and wants to beat you, what should you do? And if someone is in front of you in the future What would you do if you killed innocent people?"

Xu Zhu's expression was blank, he was at a loss.I then said in a persuasive manner: "How about this, I don't teach you martial arts, I only teach you a technique, which can protect yourself and others, but it can't be used to kill, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Xu Zhu was finally stunned by me, so I taught him a method called "Using strength to strike strength", Xu Zhu was very interested, and felt that "Using strength to strike strength" coincided with the cause and effect of reincarnation in Buddhism. It was very fast, and finally he fully grasped it before I went down the mountain, and then we bid farewell, and I left Shaoshi Mountain.

Perhaps Xu Zhu will never know for the rest of his life that this method of "using strength to fight against strength" is my Murong family's "returning the other's way to give back to the other body". Don't worry.

In the next few years, I gradually became famous, and I was still regarded as "South Murong" by the Central Plains martial arts, alongside Qiao Feng.

But in fact, over the years, our father and son have been secretly instigating relations between countries, which has already laid a lot of fuses; I went further to the north and became friends with Wanyan Agu. These Jurchens have survived the cold winter year after year, and the trust and friendship between them have grown deeper.

When I returned to the Central Plains, I happened to hear that Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, was killed, and I suspected that Murong Fu was the one who did it.

I hurried back to Wuxi, and went to Songhe Tower for a drink every day, just waiting to "encounter" with Qiao Feng.

Sure enough, on this day, Qiao Feng came.

Although Qiao Feng's clothes were patched, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very powerful when he was looking forward. At this time, there were not many customers on the second floor of the restaurant, but they were all attracted by him. I followed everyone to see him, and I was familiar with it His, but he doesn't know me yet.

He had just sat down for a while when two men with pockets on their backs came up the stairs, whispered a few words in his ear, and then left respectfully.

I immediately called the waiter in the shop to serve a jar of sorghum spirits, walked up to Qiao Feng with the jar in one hand, put the jar on the table, sat directly opposite Qiao Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother, would you like to share with me?" Should I have a drink?"

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Okay!" As we said that, we started fighting each other over bowls of wine.

A jar of wine was about to bottom out, so I shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, bring me another forty catties of wine!" Qiao Feng was really straightforward, I have never been so free and easy since I was a child, and I have hidden it in my heart. There are too many things, it is rare to drink to one's heart's content at this time, and a surge of pride is also raised in my heart.

Qiao Feng said hello again and again, and we each drank another fifty bowls of wine. I felt that my eyes were blurred, but I refused to admit defeat, so I used the Beiming Divine Art to suppress the alcohol, and continued to drink with Qiao Feng.

At this time, all the guests in the restaurant were startled, and they all came to watch, even the waiter in the store stood stunned.

At this moment, the two of them drank all the wine in their bowls, each stretched out a hand to grab the wine jar at the same time, one of them grabbed one side, and both wanted to pick up the wine jar and pour wine, I curled my mouth, and my palm turned into a bird pecking shape, suddenly Then he pointed at Qiao Feng's wrist; Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, blocked everything with his hand, and then quickly clasped my wrist like a tiger's claw with his backhand.

So we sat on the wine table and fought, but it was evenly matched, so exciting.Qiao Feng's kung fu tends to be majestic, while I put more emphasis on dexterity. Soon Qiao Feng felt that it was not enough, and he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, wide open and close, vigorous and vigorous.

I also became more and more excited, so I took out my housekeeping skills and used "Fighting and Star Shifting" to dissolve the palm force and transfer all the force to my feet. Every time I received Qiao Feng's palm, the floor under my feet would shatter into several pieces. In the blink of an eye After dozens of tricks, the owner of the restaurant ran up from the first floor after hearing the sound, and cried loudly: "Two heroes, two heroes, it is really difficult for us to do small business, please move your respect to compete outside the shop." Come on, I beg you two!"

I laughed, took out a bag of silver from my pocket and threw it all over, said: "I should give the boss an apology, and I hope the boss Haihan." Then I stood up and cupped my hands and said: "Seeing you today, Beiqiaofeng really deserves its reputation. I don’t know what Qiao Gang’s idea is going to be next time.”

Qiao Feng laughed loudly: "What a Mr. Murong, please!"