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Chapter 416 Duan Yu Looking for His Sister
While Li Lin, Wuyazi and the other two were visiting Murong's family and Shi Shui Pavilion ruins and learning about the Jianghu from the three people, a bloodless battle was taking place in the distant Wanjie Valley.

The young man in green put his hands together and chanted clear Buddhist scriptures. The armed servants and even the [Horse King God] Zhong Wanchou himself, who were touched by the Buddhist scriptures, dropped their weapons. Some of those who had hidden weapons and poisons in their arms had the hidden weapons and poisons leave their bodies one after another, and even the circulation of their internal energy stagnated in their bodies.

It seemed that all the things they identified as weapons were removed by the power of the mantra in the Buddha's name.

The same spell has different powers when cast by different people.

The reason why Yan Jun Tangmu's killing curse is so unstoppable is because he has a miraculous archery skill. The feather arrow combined with the killing curse that will kill anyone who touches it makes him invincible.

Although Duan's internal energy is relatively unknown compared to the One Finger Zen, and was even ignored by Wuyazi, a martial arts collector, and was not recorded in the [Langhuan Blessed Land], it uses the four internal organs as the sea of ​​qi, and is also a miraculous skill that should not be underestimated.

Using it to activate the disarmament spell, combined with the Buddhist sound skill of blooming lotus, you can win the enemy without fighting.

"Duan Yu, the Buddhist disciple of Miaoyin, your baby has finally been found by that bastard Duan Zhengchun!" Zhong Wanchou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he only dared to take a chair or bench on the side to vent his anger.

Mrs. Zhong, whom he called baby, looked timid and asked, "Did your father ask you to come to me?"

The young man in blue shirt showed a guilty look on his face, "Prince Yanqing's blood bond curse, he and my father have always been at odds, and he deliberately revealed the location of my father's lost bloodline in front of the clan members in Tianlong Temple."

"Ling'er is the descendant of that bastard?" Zhong Wanchou was furious, but even so he did not dare to attack Mrs. Zhong, Gan Baobao, who had cuckolded him. The power of the Four Flying and Five Splitting Curse circulated rapidly in his body, and for a moment it broke through the shackles of Duan Yu's spell, and pounced towards Duan Yu, striking him with three consecutive palms.

Duan Yu's Qinggong was superb. He dodged it easily while chanting the Buddha's name, "Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right here. Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right here."

Touched by the power of the mantra contained in the Buddha's name, Zhong Wanchou not only his meridians but even his limbs were unable to move.

He only kept swearing, sometimes cursing Duan Zhengchun to give birth to a son without an anus, sometimes cursing Duan Zhengchun to have sores and pus in his lower body.
Gan Baobao looked ashamed, but still couldn't wait to ask, "What about your mother? Isn't she always afraid of these things? Isn't she afraid of Duan Lang——"

Thinking of her husband beside her, she didn't say the rest.

The murderous intent on Zhong Wanchou's horse face instantly melted away like ice and snow. "Baby, you still have me in your heart. This is all my fault. I already knew that you and Duan Zhengchun were having an affair. As long as you are willing to be with me, it doesn't matter whose daughter Ling'er is."

Duan Yu sighed, "Maybe mother has let it go, she didn't stop me. I came here today just to take Ling'er home. As for you, Madam Zhong, my father is sorry~"

"Is your father willing to take me away?" Gan Baobao showed a happy expression, completely ignoring Zhong Wanchou's words "Baby, don't leave me", "Wanchou, I'm not a good woman, you deserve better, you are still young, and you have a lot of wealth, you can find someone younger and prettier, and have your own child."

"No, I only want your baby, I don't want any children. It doesn't matter if Ling'er is not mine, as long as you don't leave me." Zhong Wanchou cried.

Duan Yu showed reluctance, "I just want to take Ling'er back. As for you, Mrs. Zhong, you should stay with Mr. Zhong. Alas~"

He really wanted to let the two of them be together, but he had already noticed that behind him were his father and his four family generals. Among them, Hua Hegen was good at the art of tomb digging, and with the help of spells, he could turn stones into mud. In less than half an hour, he could dig a solid tunnel.

It was obvious that the father came not only to take his daughter back, but also to rekindle their old relationship.

As a son of man, he could only pretend not to know.

"Laifu'er, Jinxi'er, hurry up and call Ling'er." Zhong Wanchou was afraid that Duan Yu would change his mind, so he quickly gave orders to his men and at the same time used secret signals to hint that they should move as soon as Duan Yu took Ling'er away.

A quarter of an hour later, two figures appeared in front of the large dark forest at the entrance of Wanjie Valley.

The girl and the boy were both wearing green shirts, with some childishness still on their faces, slightly red eyes, and holding a gray-white mink in their arms.

"Is Sister Mu really here too?"

"Yes, sister Wanqing is also father's daughter." Duan Yu said this, but looked into the distance, thinking: "Now the only one left is sister Yuyan from the rumored forbidden place of death, Mantuo Villa."

At the same time, he let out a sigh.

Near the entrance of Wanjie Valley, the fourth large pine tree from the right trembled slightly.

"Mr. Ya, what happened ahead?" Huang Rong handed a deep-fried shrimp ball to Wuyazi who had just found out the news.

Wuyazi swallowed it whole and said, "It's Xi Fuzi from the Qingcheng Sect and Zhan Mu, the leader of the Suzhou branch of the Beggar Gang. They are having a conflict again."

The basic spell of Xi Fuzi of Qingcheng Sect is an evil invisible sword. The wounds it causes are like bone carbuncle and cannot be healed at all. He is invincible in the entire southwestern martial arts world.

But it just so happens that Zhan Mu's fundamental spell, the healing spell, can heal the damage caused by this invisible air sword.

In addition, Zhan Mu’s wife, Li Li, is Xi Fuzi’s childhood sweetheart.

After the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin defended the precarious rule of the Song Dynasty during the heyday of spells, Li Li's father married his daughter to Zhan Mu in order to get involved with the Beggars' Sect.

"It turned out to be them." Huang Rong's brows relaxed.

The struggle between Zhan Mu and Xi Fuzi has long become a daily routine in this area.

Even Huang Rong and Wang Yuyan, who had been hiding in Mantuo Villa, had heard of it.

"It's fine as long as it's not with the Buddha Kingdom." Wang Yuyan said.

The Buddhist kingdom refers to Shaolin.

Nowadays, anyone in the martial arts world can cast spells, and the rule of the Song Dynasty, which emphasized culture over military power, has long become a thing of the past.

There are many gangs, each acting as the lord of their own area.

Among them, the areas controlled by the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin are the largest.

It is the real imperial court in the eyes of various gangs in the Central Plains martial arts world, dividing the north and the south.

Therefore, Shaolin is also called the Buddhist Kingdom in the martial arts world.

The Beggars' Sect was called the Beggars' Sect.

Right now, the conflict between the Beggar Dynasty and the Buddhist Kingdom is becoming more acute.

Among them are promoters of various forces.

The Song Dynasty was already in its twilight years. Yanziwu, led by Nan Murong, who claimed to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, wanted to advance into Yanwang Pavilion in the Central Plains. There were even foreign forces such as Tubo, Western Xia, and Liao.

"Buddhist Kingdom?" Wuyazi sneered, "The ruler of Buddhist Kingdom, Xuanci, first broke his vows and got married, and then believed rumors that sparked a conflict between Liao and Song. The ruler of Qi Dynasty, Qiao Feng, is like a dragon among men. He is respectful and humble, upright, and generous. His Dragon God Skill is invincible."

"If it weren't for Shaolin's gratitude to Qiao Feng, and Qiao Feng's loyalty to the Song Dynasty, there would have been no so-called Buddhist kingdom."

"You are too kind, Lord Crow." A sound like thunder and lightning came from the sky, and a cloud-like dragon shadow floated down from the sky into the bamboo house and transformed into a burly man. "This is just a patronus spell, but my patronus happens to be in the shape of a dragon."

His majestic eyes swept through the room, paused briefly on Li Lin, and finally landed on Wuyazi, who looked like a crow. "I wonder why Crow Lord is on patrol?"

"Being one with the guardian god and being able to fly is enough to be called a god." Wuyazi did not answer directly. "Is it for the Murong family's rebels?" Qiao Feng asked.

"How did he become a traitor?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help asking, "Although my cousin is determined to support Dayan, he has always been loyal to the emperor. What has he done wrong?"

Qiao Feng sighed, "Miss Wang, you have always lived in seclusion and you may not know much. Abbot Xuanci recently announced that the accidental injury of the Liao Kingdom heroes was due to the misinformation of Murong Bo. Originally, considering that Murong Bo had already passed away, Abbot Xuanci was prepared to take the blame. However, he recently discovered that Murong Bo was just faking his death, and had been secretly learning martial arts in the Shaolin Sutra Library with his accomplices."

"After being discovered and escaping with the help of his accomplice, he even killed Brother Ma and his wife, the leader of the Dazhi branch Quan Guanqing, and Elder Xu in order to obtain the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms."

"As the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin continued their investigation, we discovered the evil ambitions of the Murong family."

Wang Yuyan's heart was in turmoil as she listened to Qiao Feng's words.

When Li Lin was casting the spell of time, she had a glimpse of her original destiny.

In fact, there is more than that.

So she also knew who Mrs. Ma Kang Min had cheated with.

She seriously suspected that the person who killed Elder Xu and Quan Guanqing was the law enforcement elder Bai Shijing who had also slept with Kang Min.

But she was perfectly happy for the misunderstanding to continue.

So I just pretended not to know, "Is that so?"

“So,” Qiao Feng sighed, “Abbot Xuanci has done nothing wrong except for his personal moral flaws.”

Li Lin understood that it seemed that in this world, Shaolin was called the Buddhist Kingdom and some of the rules and regulations were no longer strictly observed.

So Xuan Ci did not hide his affair with Ye Erniang.

Even if Xiao Yuanshan still followed his original plan to steal their child, Ye Erniang had the nourishment of love and the control of her husband, so she no longer stole other people's children and killed them when she got tired of playing with them.

Therefore, Xuanci just violated the taboo of lust.

It's not like in the novel, where the only way to atone for one's sin is death.

From this perspective, Xiao Yuanshan also saved Xuan Ci.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan saved more than one enemy, it seemed that he also saved Murong Bo.

Now that he knows Murong Bo is the culprit, he must be very regretful.

"Why did you come to see me, brother?"

In a mountain stronghold somewhere in Jiaxing, Murong Bo was dressed as a businessman, with a handsome face and long white eyebrows. It was hard to tell how many evil things he had done in order to restore his country.

At the moment, he was warmly receiving a black-robed monk with a mask on. "Is it because of the pursuers from the Buddhist Kingdom? Don't worry, my dear brother. You saved my life. You and I have known each other for more than ten years. I will definitely help you get rid of it."

He was not worried that the black-robed monk was someone else's impersonation. During the past ten years or so, while secretly learning in the Shaolin Scripture Library, they had often practiced against each other. Although he had never seen each other's face under the mask, he was already very familiar with each other's demeanor and aura.

Even with his eyes closed, he could recognize the person in front of him.

The black-robed monk nodded, and walked forward in a friendly manner. He made a palm gesture with the hand hidden in his robe, and sent out a slight "pop, pop, pop" sound. It was the advanced skill of the Prajna Palm, which contained the explosive power of the spell to split mountains and rocks.

"Thunder explosion!" As if fearing that the power was not enough, the black-robed monk added an incantation.

"You--" Murong Bo quickly retreated, picked up one of his men and threw him towards the black-robed monk who continued to attack, and used the miraculous skill [Beatle's Turn and Stars Shift] to remove the power of the Prajna Palm.

Crackling~
The body of the man who collided with the black-robed monk's palm turned into blocks and flew in all directions.

The internal organs and other filthy things inside had been burned to ashes by the scorching power contained in the explosion, leaving only a bad smell.

The black-robed monk, who was blocked, did not chase after him.

One reason is that Murong Bo is better than him in terms of lightness skills.

Secondly, he knew that although Murong Bo's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was amazing, it could only transfer part of the palm power when the opponent was not prepared. Moreover, the power of the explosive spell could not be completely transferred by one martial art. The remaining power was enough to take the old man's life.

As an old friend, he also knew what Murong Bo's fundamental spell was, which was the sneaky Silent Spell.

He had originally planned to wait until Murong Bo and his son met up before taking action.

But he didn't expect that Murong Bo was almost unprepared for him, and the opportunity just now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Furthermore, Murong Fu's Transfiguration Spell was difficult to deal with, and he was even able to escape the pursuit of the famous Crow Lord.

"Wow~" Outside Jiaxing City, in a hidden corner, Murong Bo spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Master, you——" A servant stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Murong Bo. "I'm fine. It's just a blasting spell and a Prajna palm. Why are you so panicked?"

"It is mentioned in the Mantra Scripture written by Ya Zun that the Explosion Mantra is one of the three great destructive mantras along with the Shattering Mantra and the Vanishing Mantra. No matter how shallow the inner strength of the manipulator is, the person who is cursed can only live for one hour at most."

"Nonsense." Murong Bo snorted coldly, "I learned internal skills before I learned to walk, let alone mastered the extraordinary skill of [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi]. Have I practiced for decades in vain?"

"Then old master, are you in no trouble?" The servant immediately showed his joy.

Murong Bo smiled complacently, "I can live for at least two hours."

"Ah?" The servant lost his composure.

"Here, this is the letter I gave to Fu'er. Tell him to find out the identity of the person who spied on the Sutra Library with me. It was him who killed me. Don't believe him!" Murong Bo vomited another mouthful of blood.

A few days later, Murong Fu looked distraught when he received the letter.

In the living room, Jiumozhi, who had just demonstrated the seventy-two unique skills that were said to be taught by the old donor Murong, was proudly turning his rosary.

"Give me back my father's life!"

The benches, tables, chairs and all kinds of decorations in the room instantly turned into iron and transformed into countless silver snakes that attacked Jiumozhi.

"Retreat three feet from the enemy!" As a generalist who knew three spells, Jiumozhi quickly used his only spell that could be used against the enemy, and quickly retreated using Bodhidharma's peerless lightness skill of crossing the river with a reed. "Master Murong, you are crazy!"

(End of this chapter)