Phaseless evolution

Chapter 192 Murong Bo in the Urn
After finishing the matter of the Xiaoyao faction, Qin Changfeng rushed straight to Shaolin, and the four villains naturally followed closely behind, including Murong Fu who had already been in love with a certain princess of Xixia. As for whether this princess was Xu Zhu's dream in the original book Auntie, Qin Changfeng doesn't know.

This gave Murong Fu an unprecedented confidence, as if the throne of the king was already beckoning to him.

But in reality, where should his country be located?
The former land of Yanyun has long been managed by the Liao Kingdom into a monolith. The Northern Song Dynasty has worked hard for decades, and even promised a great reward for recovering the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, but there is no hope. There is no doubt that Murong Fu wants to restore the country there. It's wishful thinking.

Dali is the most likely place, but it's a pity that Duan Yanqing's reputation is too bad and his methods are too rough, so it's actually very unlikely.

However, these two people are immersed in their own obsessions, unable to extricate themselves, and can't see the general trend at all.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Qin Changfeng, the use value of the Four Evil Men is almost over, and it is time for Murong Fu to play his role.

So Qin Changfeng who was riding on the horse said to him: "Have you ever thought about a possibility... Your father, Mr. Murong Bo, is not dead?"

Murong Fu was startled, and said: "Why did the national teacher say such a thing?"

Qin Changfeng pondered and said: "My father is also a martial arts practitioner. Back then, his skills were already quite profound. Why did he suddenly die suddenly in his prime? If you think about it carefully, don't you find something strange? Although the poor monk's celestial vision is nothing You can see everything clearly, but you can also see that you are not alone, so if I am not wrong...Mr. Murong just suspended his death due to unavoidable difficulties. If you don't believe me, you can go to your father's tomb to investigate Found clues."

Murong Fu was shocked when he heard this. He had witnessed Qin Changfeng's various prophetic abilities in the past two years together with the four villains.Therefore, even if what Qin Changfeng said was so unbelievable now, he instinctively believed it by at least six or seven points.

After pondering for a while, he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your guidance, the national teacher. Murong Fu will check it after he returns."

Qin Changfeng nodded slightly, and said in a calm voice under the mask: "The poor monk admires Mr. Murong's strategy, and I have long wanted to meet him. If you meet him, you might as well introduce him to the poor monk. , so we can discuss the plan of restoring the country together.”

Murong Fu didn't think much about it at all, and directly agreed: "Murong Fu understands that the national teacher and my father are the two most important people who guide me to restore the country. If you can join forces, our plan will be successful!"

Qin Changfeng let out a chuckle, and changed the topic: "After all, the poor monk came from Shaolin, and I still owe Shaolin a kindness. After repaying the kindness this time, I will do my best to help you restore the country. You don't need to be with the imperial concubine." Don't worry, with her support, your becoming the consort of Xixia is already a certainty."

Although Qin Changfeng and Li Qiushui had a showdown because of Wu Yazi's matter, they did not turn their backs in the end. Not only that, Li Qiushui gave him a choice, let him go to Xixia to accompany her, and promised to pass on the Xiaoyao School to him. other unique skills... This obviously treats him as a real apprentice.

So Murong Fu didn't have the slightest doubt about his words, he immediately thanked him happily and said: "If Murong Fu succeeds in restoring the country, he will definitely not forget the agreement with the national teacher."

Qin Changfeng smiled faintly, noncommittal.

More than a month later, when he finally returned to Shaolin, Qin Changfeng paid a visit to the abbot Xuanci for the first time. The latter met him in the Daxiong Palace, and said immediately: "The deadline has come, and the deaths of your master and the Qiao family will eventually come to an end." There is a result, what are you going to do?"

Qin Changfeng replied: "Abbot, please invite the elders of the Beggars' Clan, the people from Shenshan, and other famous people with high morals and prestige in the world to come to Shaolin. At that time, the disciples will reveal all the truth to the public."

Xuanci pondered for a moment, then said: "How sure are you? If there is no conclusive evidence for this matter, if something goes wrong, my Shaolin will become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts world."

"Ninety percent!" Qin Changfeng said: "If you make a mistake, the disciple is willing to bear the consequences."

Xuanci lowered his eyebrows and said, "What responsibility do you take for the century-old reputation of the thousand-year treasure temple?"

Qin Changfeng took the beads, put his palms together and replied indifferently: "It takes only a hundred years of Shaolin to come up with the word Huiyu, which is a word of wisdom and foolishness!"

"You want to bet your own future?"

"What is the future of a monk, the only thing is to do your best, but just ask for a clear conscience.

………………

Qin Changfeng doesn't know if he has a future as a monk or not. What he knows is that his future in this world is only three months.

Because when the time is up, they will be forcibly teleported away.

Of course, it is under the condition that at least two mainline tasks have been completed.

Qin Changfeng has reached the standard at this time, and what he is planning now is nothing more than the main mission three to explore the truth and two side missions.

At the same time, it was time for Qin Changfeng to promise Qiao Feng to give him the truth, so after receiving the news sent by Qin Changfeng, the former Qiao Feng and the current Xiao Feng immediately drove south.

After more than a month, it will be the season of warm spring and flowers blooming again, just like when Qin Changfeng went to Shaolin in white clothes.

After waiting for so long, Murong Fu finally managed to force his father Murong Bo to meet him, because if he didn't come out, Murong Fu might leak the news.

As for Murong Fu, Murong Bo has been observing secretly all the time, but he knows very little about Murong Fu's going to Western Xia.

After this father and son meeting, after learning that Murong Fu's restoration of the country has made great progress, he was very happy, so he also developed a good impression of Qin Changfeng, the "National Teacher" who guided Murong Fu, and of course he couldn't meet the request. reject.

For convenience, the meeting place was chosen on a cliff in the back mountain of Shaolin according to Qin Changfeng's request.

This place is remote and sinister, and few people have ever passed by, so it is also a good place to meet in secret.

Qin Changfeng stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back for a quarter of an hour, and then he saw a man in a gray monk's robe and a gray cloth covering his face striding forward. Murong Fu followed behind him, so the identity of this man was almost revealed.

Qin Changfeng's right hand was still behind his back, but his left hand held the Buddhist beads upright in front of his chest, and said with a polite smile: "Old Mr. Murong, it's better to meet you than to be famous. I'm so polite here."

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the man in gray. For some reason, after approaching this cliff, he felt a little dizzy inexplicably. Looking at a waterfall hanging vertically in the distance, I just thought it was caused by the rumbling sound of the waterfall, so I didn't think about it anymore.

Immediately pulled off the mask, revealing a face with clear eyes and long white eyebrows, clasped his fists in return, and said in an old voice: "Master has a clear eye, and he can easily see through the plot of the next ten years without a sound. It is really impressive. admire!"

Qin Changfeng said: "The old man is absurdly praised. The poor monk is just lucky enough to be favored by the gods, so he is more vigilant and wise than ordinary people. But the old man does not forget his homeland. For the sake of his ideals, he did not hesitate to lie down and feign death for more than ten years, willing to sacrifice Self-esteem is something that a poor monk can't do by himself, and it is precisely because of the old man's painstaking management that Mr. Murong can have the hard-won situation today."

"If you can't deserve Grandmaster's praise, I have no choice but to do so," Murong Bo said, "It's really a good strategy for Grandmaster to instruct Fu'er to get close to Princess Xixia, and to reach an agreement with Duan Yanqing to restore the country with the help of Xixia and Dali. Thank you, old man."

"Don't dare, dare not. The little monk is also optimistic about the potential of the Murong family, and he just wants to rely on the achievements of the dragon. I only hope that after the Murong family is really restored, the old man will not forget the agreement with the poor monk."

"Master, don't worry, when the time comes, any martial arts in the world, even my Murong family's success, will be in the master's pocket!"

Qin Changfeng nodded lightly, then frowned slightly, and said, "To be honest, the poor monk invited the old gentleman to see him this time because he has a difficult matter to ask the old gentleman."

Murong Fu interjected: "Master, let's just say, as long as it can help, the Murong family will definitely do everything they can."

Qin Changfeng squinted his eyes at this time, and after experiencing a wave of business exchanges, he finally said in a stern manner: "The old man deliberately spread the news that the Khitan warriors would come to the Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts classics, making the Central Plains More than twenty masters fought against Xiao Yuanshan outside the Yanmen Pass, needless to say about the final result, what the poor monk wants to know is whether the old man saw Xiao Yuanshan's body with his own eyes?"

After hearing this, Murong Bo was shocked again, thinking that Master Huiyu's Celestial Eye is really so miraculous?Even this kind of thing that is more secret than his fake death can be revealed in one go!But after all, he doesn't really know everything, and he still has to ask others.

While he was relieved in his heart, Murong Bo naturally followed Qin Changfeng's train of thought and lowered his brows: "I don't know why Master asked Xiao Yuanshan?"

Qin Changfeng said solemnly: "Although the poor monk has done a lot of things that are beyond the rules and regulations of Lin Lin, but my teacher Xuanku has the grace to educate me after all. The murderer who sneaked him to death, the poor monk will naturally find him out, but The most suspicious person is Xiao Yuanshan! Only his disguise as Qiao Feng can make the young disciples in our temple admit their mistakes when they see it with their own eyes."

Hearing this, Murong Bo said while reminiscing: "Back then, the masters from the Central Plains suffered heavy casualties. Xiao Yuanshan committed suicide by jumping off a cliff in the end, but with his martial arts, it might be possible to survive..."

At this moment, Qin Changfeng shouted loudly: "Benefactor Xiao, the real murderer who ruined your family, the poor monk, has been found for you. How long will you wait if you don't show up?"

"Hahahaha... In such a huge Shaolin Temple, according to this old man, only Huiyu can be called an eminent monk."

As soon as Qin Changfeng finished speaking, a person laughed loudly, and then suddenly there was a figure in black in the air, like a big eagle, he swooped down. Cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)