Mixed in the heavens, merits and virtues become immortals

Chapter 197 I praise myself!
The boat docked.

Gu Qing held up Murong Bo's coffin with one hand and jumped from the boat to the shore.

This coffin had been buried in the ground for many years. After being dug out by Gu Qing, it was thrown into Taihu Lake. It was already full of water. When Gu Qing put the coffin down, water was flowing out from the gaps around it.

At this time, Murong Fu also rushed over and looked at the coffin dripping with water. He felt his heart twitching.

"Gu Qing, what on earth did the Murong family do to offend you that you would humiliate us like this!"

Murong Fu looked at Gu Qing with annoyance.

Beside Murong Fu were the four generals, Azhu and A Bi. All of them had received kindness from Murong Bo and his wife, and they felt the pain deeply about this situation. They looked at Gu Qing with hatred.

"cousin……"

Wang Yuyan wanted to explain, but the resurrection of this person was too bizarre. Wang Yuyan herself didn’t believe it much, and she couldn’t explain it to Murong Fu.

Gu Qing glanced at Murong Fu, his eyes fell on Ah Zhu and Ah Bi. Gu Qing had seen Ah Bi before, and now looking at Ah Zhu in a pink dress, with an oval face and fair skin, she glared at Gu Qing hatefully after her eyes met Gu Qing's.

"In the martial arts world, the stronger one always has the right."

Suddenly there was a noise on the shore, and two people, one fat and one thin, came over. The thin one sneered and said, "Nan Murong travels around the world, and what he says is the truth. This is the only way to adjust the injustice in the world and make people use it. Today he actually made such a wailing, which is really laughable!"

The thin man who spoke was very mean.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Bao Bu Tong was so angry that he started to curse, "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of talking to us?"

"My name is Yan Longyuan."

The thin man cupped his hands and said coldly.

Yan Longyuan, these three words shocked the hearts of Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Azhu and others. The name was like the hidden dragon of Yan State. It made them feel a sense of déjà vu, as if it was very familiar.

Murong Bo smiled coldly.

Murong Bo led the Battle of Yanmen Pass in those days. In that battle, he was frightened by Xiao Yuanshan's killing spree. After returning to Suzhou, he hid in the cellar for several days, fearing that Xiao Yuanshan would come to kill him. Later, the abbot of Shaolin wanted to punish him, and Murong Bo had no choice but to fake his death.

Madam Murong took care of this matter and made the fake death a complete success. Murong Bo also changed his name to Yan Longyuan and began to lurk in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple.

But Murong Bo could never have imagined that several years later, someone would be so unethical as to dig up his grave and take out his coffin.

Since this is a matter of faking death, Murong Bo must take action.

"Gu Donor."

The fat man beside Murong Bo spoke up, "I am a monk in chains, thirsting for fame and fortune. I heard that you are the most powerful person, so I came here for a while."

After hearing Yan Longyuan's name, Gu Qing knew that this guy was Murong Bo. However, he didn't recognize the fat man holding a pig's head next to Murong Bo. His standing posture was very strange, so he took a few more glances at him.

"Don't try to deal with his first divine power first, try to deal with my Jiangnan Fengbo's Feng Bo'e first!"

Feng Bo'e rushed forward directly. He liked fighting. Yan Longyuan and the fat man came together and spoke rudely to Murong. Of course Feng Bo'e had to take action. While flying, he stretched out his hand and reached towards the fat man's heart.

"boom!"

The punch hit the fat man, but he seemed not to feel it. Feng Bo'e then changed his moves and hit the fat man again and again. The fat man stood there unmoved, allowing the punch to fall. Until Feng Bo'e was about to draw his knife, the fat man stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and swept his palm like a cushion, and swept Feng Bo'e aside.

“But is Master Zhiguang from Jinhua here in person?” Wang Yuyan saw the fat man take action and recognized his master.

The fat man took a bite of the pig's head before saying to Wang Yuyan, "Young lady, you have good eyesight."

Hearing that it was Master Zhiguang from Jinhua, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian took a breath.

"Master Zhiguang is a disciple of Master Huitong."

Wang Yuyan saw that Gu Qing seemed to be unfamiliar with him, so she said, "It is said that Master Huitong was born with the ability to speak and had a connection with Buddha. He entered Buddhism at a young age, and then he laughed and talked without restraint. He ate a pig's head every day, so he was nicknamed the Pig-Head Monk. Master Huitong's words about good and bad luck were all verified, and his prayers for drought and floods were effective, so everyone respected him. In addition to these, Master Huitong was also a great master with extraordinary powers. Even dozens of masters working together could hardly shake him..."

"A few years ago, Master Huitong passed away. It is said that Mr. Dongpo sent him some articles. In the Buddhist community, it is also recognized that Master Huitong is the reincarnation of Dingguang Buddha."

The current Shaolin abbot Xuanci is simply known as the Subduing Tiger Arhat, while this Master Huitong is known as the Dingguang Buddha, which shows his ability.

"That is to say, you have a very powerful monk as your master."

Gu Qing briefly summarized and said, "So you think you are so powerful, so you come to compete with me?"

Monk Zhiguang nodded and said, "I lost to the donor Yan Longyuan and promised to help him do something."

Because he lost to Yan Longyuan, Monk Zhiguang said that he was in shackles. Because he wanted to compete with Gu Qing in strength, Monk Zhiguang said that he longed for fame and fortune.

Gu Qing understood now.

"Since you are the one with the greatest power, then we won't use internal energy in this competition. We will just rely on our physical strength. How do you think?"

While speaking, Monk Zhiguang stretched his muscles. His whole body was round, but when he moved his muscles, they made crackling sounds.

"can!"

Gu Qing readily agreed and walked towards Monk Zhiguang.

After re-cultivating the Wedding Dress Divine Art, the power of Gu Qing's body meridians and acupoints became more and more continuous. This made it possible for Gu Qing to complete the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, which originally took many years to master, in one day, and reached the thirteenth level which was probably unprecedented. Therefore, Gu Qing called himself the number one divine power, and now wanted to try out the specific performance of the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.

"Shh!"

After seeing that Gu Qing was going to compete with Monk Zhiguang, Murong Bo flashed and came to the coffin. He raised his hand and slapped the coffin. The coffin, which had been buried in the soil for many years and soaked in water by Gu Qing, broke into pieces. Almost at the same time, Murong Bo exerted all his strength and pushed everything in the coffin into the Taihu Lake.

This is Murong Bo's way of grinding his own bones and scattering his ashes to prevent future troubles!
This move was beyond everyone's expectations. It was so quick and smooth that Murong Fu didn't even have time to react before the contents of the coffin were blown away.

"brute!"

Murong Fu was furious and drew his sword to stab Murong Bo.

Murong Bo leaped towards Taihu Lake. He was born and raised in Taihu Lake and was an excellent swimmer. Jumping into the water was like returning home. But at this moment, as he was about to jump into the water, Murong Bo felt himself frozen.

He turned around suddenly and saw Gu Qing standing by the water. His face was vaguely transparent, one hand was outstretched, and his hair was dancing wildly. The terrifying suction force generated by this was actually about to pull him back from the water!

This terrifying skill of being able to release and retract energy was almost beyond the common sense of gold-based martial arts, and made Murong Bo change color.

"Master Murong!"

Gu Qing shouted coldly: "Hurry up and kill this beast!"

Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Bu Tong, and Feng Bo'e all attacked Murong Bo in unison, each using their own methods!
(End of this chapter)