Chapter 416 Duan Yu Looking for His Sister

When Li Lin and Wu Yazi visited the ruins of Murong's Shishui Pavilion and learned information about Jianghu from the three people, a bloodless battle was taking place in the distant Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The green-shirted young man clasped his hands together and chanted clear Buddha chants from his mouth. The armed servants who were touched by the Buddha chants, and even [Horse King God] Zhong Wanchou himself, shook their hands and let go of their weapons. Some of them had hidden weapons in their arms. For poison people, the hidden weapons and poisons on their bodies have also left their bodies, and even the movement of internal energy has stagnated in their bodies.

It seemed that everything they considered as weapons had been removed by the power of the incantation in the Buddha's name.

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

The reason why Yan Juntang's killing curse is so scornful is because he has miraculous archery skills. The combination of feather arrows and the killing curse that will cause death on contact makes him invincible.

Although Duan's internal strength is relatively unknown and even ignored by Wu Yazi, who is obsessed with collecting martial arts, and has not been included in the "Langhuan Blessed Land", it uses the four internal organs as a sea of ​​qi, and it is also a magical skill that cannot be underestimated. achievement.

Using it to activate the disarming spell, combined with the Buddhist sound technique of blooming lotus flowers on the mouth, it can be said to be a weapon that can conquer the enemy without fighting.

"Miaoyin Buddha, Duan Yu, the baby was found by this thief Duan Zhengchun!" Zhong Wanchou glared fiercely, but he only dared to vent his anger on the chair and bench on one side.

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

The young man in green shirt looked ashamed, "Prince Yanqing's blood bond curse. He and his father have always been at odds with each other. He deliberately exposed the location of his father's missing bloodline in Tianlong Temple in front of his clan members."

"Ling'er is the descendant of that dog thief?" Zhong Wanchou was furious, but even so, he did not dare to attack Mrs. Zhong Gan Baobao, who cuckolded him. The power of the spell was running rapidly in his body, and for a moment He actually broke through the shackles of Duan Yu's spell, rushed towards Duan Yu, and struck three times in a row.

Duan Yu's Qinggong was superb, and he easily dodged it. At the same time, the clear sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded from his mouth again, "Put down the butcher's knife, and you will become a Buddha immediately. Put down the butcher's knife, and you will become a Buddha immediately."

Touching the power of the mantra in the Buddha's name, Zhong Wanchou was unable to move not only his meridians, but also his limbs.

There were only filthy words in his mouth, sometimes cursing Duan Zhengchun for giving birth to a son without an asshole, and sometimes cursing Duan Zhengchun for having sores and pus on his lower body.

Gan Baobao looked ashamed, but he couldn't wait to ask, "Where is your mother? She has always been the most taboo about these things. She is not afraid of Duan Lang——"

Thinking of her husband beside her, she still didn't say the next words.

The murderous intent on Zhong Wanchou's majestic face melted away like ice and snow in an instant, "Baby, you still have me in your heart. It's all my fault. I already knew that Baobao and Duan Zhengchun had a relationship. As long as you are willing, baby." With me, it doesn’t matter whose daughter Ling’er is.”

Duan Yu sighed, "Maybe my mother has given up, and she didn't stop her. I came here today just to take Ling'er home. As for Mrs. Zhong, my father is alas~"

"Your father is willing to take me away?" Gan Baobao looked happy, completely ignoring Zhong Wanchou's words that the baby should not leave me, "Wanqiu, I am not a good woman. You deserve better. You are still young and quite talented. With family resources, I can definitely find someone younger and more beautiful to have my own child.”

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

Duan Yu showed an unbearable look on his face, "I just want to take Ling'er back. As for Mrs. Zhong, you are still with Mr. Zhong. Alas~"

He wanted to say that they should be together well, but he had already noticed that behind him, there was his father and four members of his family. Among them, Hua Hegen was good at Tufuzi's art, and combined with the spell to turn fossils into mud, In less than half an hour, a solid tunnel can be dug.

The father obviously came not just to take his daughter back, but also with the idea of ​​rekindling their relationship.

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

"Lai Fu'er, Jin Xi'er, hurry up, go get Ling'er." Zhong Wanchu was afraid that Duan Yu would change his mind, so he quickly ordered his men, and at the same time used a coded signal to hint that he would 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 the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The girl and the boy were both wearing green shirts, with a little bit of childishness still on their faces. Their eyes were reddish, and they were holding a small gray-white mink in their arms.

"Is Sister Mu really here too?"

"Yes, sister Wanqing is also the daughter of the father." Duan Yu said this, but looked into the distance and thought: "Now only sister Yuyan is left in the rumored forbidden place of death, Mantuo Villa."

At the same time, he let out a sigh.

Approaching the entrance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the fourth big pine tree from the right trembled slightly.

"Mr. Crow, what happened ahead?" Huang Rong handed a fried shrimp ball to Wu Yazi who had just finished inquiring about the news.

After Wu Yazi swallowed it whole, he said, "It's Xi Fuzi from the Qingcheng Sect and Zhan Mu from the Suzhou Branch of the Beggar Clan. They have a conflict again."

The basic spell of Xi Fuzi of the Qingcheng sect is an evil shadowless air sword, which causes wounds like bone gangrene that cannot be healed at all. He is even invincible in the entire southwest of the world.

But it happened that Zhan Mu's fundamental healing spell could just heal the damage caused by the Shadowless Qi Sword.

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

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

"It turns out it's them." Huang Rong's brows widened.

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

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

"It's better not to be with the Buddhist Kingdom." Wang Yuyan said.

The Buddhist Kingdom refers to Shaolin.

Nowadays, as a martial artist who knows how to spell, the rule of the Song Dynasty, which emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, has long been regarded as a thing of the past.

Gangs stand up one after another, acting as lords of their own areas.

Among them, the area controlled by the Beggar Clan and Shaolin is the largest.

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

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

The beggar gang is called the beggar dynasty.

At present, the contradiction between the Qi Dynasty and the Buddha Kingdom is becoming more and more acute.

Among them are promoters of various forces.

It was already mist and dusk in the Song Dynasty. Yanziwu, led by Nan Murong, who claimed to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, Yanwangge, who wanted to advance into the Central Plains, and even foreign forces such as Tubo, Xixia, and Liao.

"Buddhist country?" Wu Yazi sneered, "Xuanci, the leader of the Buddhist country, first broke the vows and got married, and then believed in rumors, which triggered the conflict between the Liao Kingdom and the Song Dynasty. And the leader of the begging court, Qiao Feng, was like a dragon among men, a polite, virtuous, and upright person. , He acts boldly and magnificently, and his magical dragon skills are even more invincible."

"If it weren't for Shaolin's kindness to Qiao Feng and Qiao Feng's loyalty to the Song Dynasty, there would have been no such thing as a Buddhist country."

"The Crow Lord has been overrated." A sound like thunder and lightning came from the sky, and a cloud-shaped dragon shadow floated from high altitude into the bamboo house and turned into a burly man. "I am just a guardian spell." , it’s just that my patronus happens to be in the shape of a dragon.”

The majestic eyes swept across the room, and after a brief pause on Li Lin, they finally landed on Wu Yazi, who looked like a crow. "I wonder why the Crow Lord is on patrol?"

"Being one with the patron saint, you can also fly in the air. This is enough to be called a god." Wu Yazi did not answer directly.

"Is it for those traitors from the Murong family?" Qiao Feng asked.

"Why did he become a traitor?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but ask, "Although my cousin is determined to help Dayan, he has always been loyal and upright. Where did he show his flaws?"

Qiao Feng sighed, "Miss Wang, you may not be aware that you have always lived in seclusion. Abbot Xuanci recently announced that the accidental injuries to the martyrs of the Liao Kingdom were all caused by Murong Bo, a thief who mistransmitted the news. Originally, I thought that Murong Bo had already passed away, and Abbot Xuanci He was ready to take the blame. But recently he discovered that Murong Bo was just faking his death and had been secretly learning martial arts with his party in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion. "

"After it was discovered that he had escaped with the help of his comrades, he even killed Brother Ma and his wife, Quan Guanqing and Elder Xu, the helmsman of Dazhi Branch, in order to obtain the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms."

"As we, the Beggars Gang and the Shaolin forces, continued to investigate, they discovered the wolfish ambitions of the Murong family."

Listening to Qiao Feng's words, Wang Yuyan's heart surged.

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

It's actually more than that.

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

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

But she was perfectly happy for this misunderstanding to continue.

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

"So," Qiao Feng sighed, "Apart from his personal moral failings, Abbot Xuanci actually made no big mistakes."

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

Therefore, Xuanci did not hide his affair with Ye Erniang.

Even if Xiao Yuanshan still steals their children according to the original plan, Ye Erniang has the nourishment of love and the control of her husband, so she no longer goes around stealing children and killing them when she gets tired of them.

Therefore, Xuanci just violated the sexual precept.

Like in the novel, the only way to apologize is to die.

Looking at it this way, Xiao Yuanshan also saved Xuanci.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan not only saved one enemy, but Murong Bo seemed to have been saved by him as well.

Now that he knows that Murong Bo is the culprit, he must regret it very much.

"Brother Xian, why did you come to me?"

In a cottage somewhere in Jiaxing, Murong Bo was dressed as a businessman, with a clear face and long white eyebrows. It was impossible to tell how many evil things he had done to restore the country.

At the moment, he was warmly receiving a monk in black clothes with a face, "Is it because of the Buddhist soldiers? Don't worry, dear brother, you have been helpful to me. I have known you for more than ten years, and I will definitely help." You get rid of it.”

He was not worried that the monk in black was being impersonated. During the past ten years or so while secretly studying in the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, they had been sparring frequently. Although they had not yet seen each other's face under the mask, they were already familiar with each other's demeanor and aura. Incredibly familiar.

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

The monk in black nodded, seemingly affectionately, and stepped forward. He made a palm shape with his hand hidden in his robe, and sent it out with a slight divination sound. It was impressively the superior skill of Prajna Palm, and it even contained the explosive spell of breaking mountains and splitting rocks. force.

"Thunderbolt explosion!" As if fearing that it was not powerful enough, the black monk also added a curse.

"You——" Murong Bo quickly backed away, picked up one of his men and threw it at the black-clothed monk who continued to attack, and used the [Star Movement] to release the power of the Prajna Palm.

Crackling~

The body of the subordinate who collided with the palm of the black monk turned into blocks and flew in all directions.

The internal organs and other filthy things in it were burned by the fiery power contained in the blast, leaving only a bad smell.

The black monk who was blocked did not chase him.

First, Murong Bo was better than him in terms of lightness.

Second, he knew that although Murong Bo's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was wonderful, it could only transfer part of the palm power when he was not prepared, and the power of the explosion spell in it could not be completely transferred by a martial art. The remaining was enough to take the old man's life.

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

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

But he did not expect Murong Bo to be almost unprepared for him, and the opportunity just now was simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Moreover, Murong Fu's transformation spell is very difficult to deal with, and can even escape the pursuit of the famous Ya Zun.

"Wow~" In a hidden corner outside Jiaxing City, Murong Bo spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Old master, you——" A servant came forward to help, but was pushed away by Murong Bo, "I'm fine, just a blasting spell, Prajna palm. Why panic like this."

"The "Spell Sutra" written by Ya Zun mentioned that the blasting spell is powerful, and it is called the three major rupture spells together with the crushing spell and the disappearing spell. No matter how shallow the internal strength of the driver is, the person who is cursed can only live for one hour at most."

"Nonsense." Murong Bo snorted coldly, "I learned internal strength before I learned to walk, let alone practiced the [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] miracle. Have these decades of hard work been practiced in vain?"

"Then old master, are you in the way?" The servant quickly showed a happy expression.

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

"Ah?" The attendant lost his composure.

"Take it, this is my letter to Fu'er, tell him to find out the identity of the person who peeped into the Sutra Library with me, it was him who killed me. Don't believe him!" Murong Bo vomited blood again.

A few days later, Murong Fu received the letter with a pale face.

In the living room, Jiumozhi, who had just demonstrated the seventy-two unique skills and said that he was taught by the old donor Murong, proudly turned the rosary.

"Give me back my father's life!"

The benches, tables, chairs and all kinds of decorations in the room instantly turned into iron, turning into countless silver snakes and attacking 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 used the peerless light skill of Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed to retreat quickly, "Donor Murong, you are crazy!"