Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

When Kumārajīva saw that it was the same house he had secretly sneaked into before, he was very disappointed.

Upon hearing Murong Fu's words, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Murong Fu, what do you mean? What kind of scheme are you plotting now?!"

Murong Fu replied:

"Master, have you felt a burning sensation in your Qihai acupoint and Dantian in recent years?"

Sharp pain on the inside of the arm, throbbing pain in the Laogong acupoint in the palm?

Furthermore, at midnight, the Ren and Du meridians are in reverse order, white vapor rises from the top of the head, and the complexion alternates between red and white, sometimes even appearing greenish?

Upon hearing this, Kumārajīva's breathing became heavy, and he glanced at Murong Fu with a heavy heart.

Seeing that he neither agreed nor refuted, Murong Fu naturally acquiesced.

During their initial exchange of blows, Murong Fu and Kumārajīva clashed, and Murong Fu's true energy penetrated Kumārajīva's body, thus gaining knowledge of his physical condition.

Based on his intense practice of Shaolin skills, Murong Fu could naturally conclude that Kumārajīva had begun to suffer from demonic possession.

However, it can still be cured now, but if Murong Fu tells Kumārajīva the incantation of the Lesser Formless Skill and the Yi Jin Jing in his bosom.

After some time, even if the internal energy dissipates, it will be too late to reverse the situation. Only someone with high internal strength, such as a sweeping monk, can help resolve it; or a unique martial art, such as the Northern Darkness Divine Art, can absorb it.

Then Murong Fu said loudly:

"The master had a profound foundation in martial arts since childhood. After learning the 'Flame Blade' divine skill from the Nyingma sect master in Tibet, he quelled the Black Sect, became famous in the Western Regions, and his skill reached the pinnacle, making him a truly top-notch master."

My father met you in the Western Regions and they hit it off immediately. He also taught you many Shaolin skills.

The master practiced techniques like "Finger of Flowers," "Finger of the Leaf," and "Finger of No Form" day and night, and also had extensive knowledge of other martial arts styles.

But does the master know that martial arts are about quality, not quantity? On the one hand, learning martial arts is not easy. Most mediocre people will not become third-rate masters even if they spend their whole lives. Therefore, specializing in one style is the best choice for mediocre people.

However, there is another point: different martial arts have different philosophies and principles. Even the same principle and essence can be interpreted very differently by different schools, sects, and individuals, and cannot be reconciled.

But ordinary people can't even master one skill, so naturally they don't need to consider it. But it's different for masters.

The master was a prodigy, having mastered many profound martial arts techniques to an extremely high level; tragedies... and that's how they began.

Hearing Murong Fu's profound knowledge of his physical condition, including his recent symptoms, and even his martial arts skills and lineage, Kumārajīva felt a sense of shame, as if he were naked before Murong Fu.

However, he still scoffed at Murong Fu's remarks:

"Benefactor Murong, since I learned martial arts, my physical health, mental state, and even my Buddhist knowledge have improved by leaps and bounds."

and.......

Your Gusu Murong clan is proficient in all martial arts, and your father, Murong Bo, is even more knowledgeable and skilled in all martial arts.

There's also the reputation of "an eye for an eye," haha, yet Benefactor Murong says this humble monk is too greedy... This humble monk thinks Benefactor Murong has exaggerated."

Oh ho, still pretty stubborn.

Murong Fu stared at Kumārajīva for a while and then said:

"Yes, my father is proficient in martial arts from various schools and sects, and he knows no fewer than ten unique martial arts techniques."

So he passed away thirty years ago, leaving my son and me all alone...

Perhaps my father had the same considerations, which is why he collected so many unique skills. Apart from leaving behind my Murong family's mental cultivation techniques, sword techniques, the Star Shift technique, and the Canhe Finger technique, he left only these second- or third-rate martial arts in the Shishui Pavilion.

For those who crave too much martial arts, abandoning external cultivation methods is probably the best option.

Otherwise, like my father, who died suddenly at the young age of forty, in the prime of his life... Alas.

By the way, may I ask how old you are this year, Master, and how many martial arts skills have you mastered?

In fact, Murong Fu knew that Kumārajīva's biggest problem was that he was forced to learn various conflicting techniques. In addition, Shaolin's unique skills had an anti-self-learning mechanism, and if he didn't learn enough Buddhist teachings, he would shorten his lifespan.

But that doesn't stop him from making up stories and trying to trick him.

When Kumārajīva heard Murong Fu mention Murong Bo, his expression turned quite grim, and he began to doubt himself.

However, he was unwilling to show weakness, and he believed that the symptoms were very minor and would disappear in a short while.

Moreover, these martial arts techniques were all his most beloved skills, each with miraculous effects, and he couldn't bear to part with them.

So he said, "Benefactor Murong, I have just paid my respects to your father. If there is nothing else, I shall take my leave."

Murong Fu said, "My wife will give birth in a few days, and we will naturally hold a banquet for our friends when the child is born."

"The master is a friend of my father's; would you like to stay a few more days and have a cup of Heytea?"

Just as Kumārajīva was about to refuse, he remembered the various unique skills of the Murong family that Murong Fu had mentioned. The Canhe Finger might not be inferior to the Shaolin Wuxiang Jie Finger and the Dali Yiyang Finger, and the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" was a top-level martial art in the world.

And then there's the maid Abi, whose martial arts skills, though clumsy, are clearly extraordinary in his discerning eyes.

Even the so-called hidden Shaolin skills...

The Murong family had an extraordinary foundation, and Kumārajīva was reluctant to leave.

His expression shifted several times, but finally returned to a dignified and solemn demeanor. He bowed and said:

"Then this humble monk will accept it without being impolite."

Thus, Murong Fu and Kumārajīva became friends on the surface. Murong Fu also ordered his servants to replace the doors, windows and decorations of the villa, and Kumārajīva continued to stay there temporarily.

But every time Kumārajīva saw the tiny holes left by melon seeds on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard, he would fall into deep thought.

......

Murong Fu had been gone for a long time, and Wang Yuyan missed him day and night.

Hearing that Murong Fu had returned and had a conflict with outsiders at the villa, he was naturally extremely worried.

I heard that everything had been settled and that they were going to take the outsider to pay respects to his father-in-law, Murong Bo. Naturally, I wanted to go, but Murong Fu persuaded me to return to the mansion and said he would wait for me to come back.

Now that Wang Yuyan has finally met her beloved, she has so much to say.

Murong Fu gently embraced Wang Yuyan from behind, and strands of Mingyu True Qi seeped into Wang Yuyan's body, discovering that she and the fetus were both well.

That's right. Because the fetal breathing was too weak earlier, it has now been discovered from the pulse that Wang Yuyan is carrying a boy.

Because Murong Fu had been using his internal energy to regulate Wang Yuyan's breathing during the early stages of her pregnancy and had prescribed appropriate remedies, both mother and child were in very good health.

It's confirmed. The baby will be born in a month and a half, exactly as he previously diagnosed.

When Wang Yuyan was informed of these matters, she was overjoyed.

Murong Fu then recounted many interesting stories from his journey to Wang Yuyan:

"By the way, cousin, I met your father, the Prince of Zhennan."

The invitations were sent a day early, which happened to be our child's one-month celebration, but I was afraid that mentioning my aunt's name would deter him from coming, so I used the wedding invitation with A-Zhu as an excuse...

Father...

Wang Yuyan didn't really have any feelings for this abstract term, but watching her beloved excitedly recount the interesting things that happened on their journey, and occasionally taking out local specialties like Shaolin bronze statues, Ru porcelain, and iron yams from his bag, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart...

"Oh, by the way, cousin, I ran into your sister on the way and brought them both along."