Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

On the third day in Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu still couldn't get up, but he could lie down.

First, he called Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e and asked them to spread the news of hunting down Jiumozhi in the martial arts world.

After injuring himself, Jiumozhi did not check his physical condition. If Jiumozhi knew his true condition, he would definitely come to kill him. He would not wait for him to recover. Moreover, Jiumozhi's martial arts and luck values ​​were also very high.

Murong Fu didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't stay in Shaolin Temple forever, so he had to be more high-profile to scare Jiumozhi and those villains.

Secondly, he asked Master Xuan Ci to help conceal the true condition of his body. Because as the leader of the Human Religion and as a man who had killed many evil people, Murong Fu would definitely be retaliated if his actual condition was known by the villains.

Master Xuanci already felt guilty towards Murong Fu, so naturally he agreed to Murong Fu's request.

Secondly, Feng Bo'e was asked to go to Dali in person to tell Lan Fenghuang and others that they must strengthen the management within the sect. Moreover, the martial arts secrets in the Langhuan Jade Cave and the Shishui Pavilion could be accessed by Murong Fu's women at any time.

At the same time, I told the two old gentlemen the truth, but asked them to rest assured that it was only a temporary situation, and I also hoped that the two old gentlemen could help protect the family business in Dali.

Finally, I informed Lan Fenghuang and the others that I would not be returning to Dali for the time being. I also told Wang Yuyan that her skills were second only to mine, so she should work harder and must not fall behind in the cultivation of Bei Ming Divine Art and Xiao Wu Xiang Gong!

After Feng Bo'e received the order to go to Dali, Murong Fu waited for another day before saying to Bao Bu Tong: "Let's go, leave Shaolin Temple!"

Ah Zhu objected immediately: "Master, you cannot leave Shaolin Temple yet. You have just recovered and can walk. How can you leave Shaolin Temple?"

Murong Fu said, "Although Jiumozhi was also injured, if I stay in Shaolin Temple for too long, there will be problems. Jiumozhi knows more about the power of the Flame Blade Palm that hit me. I have been in Shaolin Temple for 5 days now. Under normal circumstances, I will recover in 3 or 4 days after being hit by Jiumozhi. Staying one more day can be regarded as Shaolin Temple's kind invitation. If I stay any longer, Jiumozhi will know that I am seriously injured. By then, not only me, but you will also be in danger."

"Listen! I'm fine. I'll just walk a few steps, then I'll drive the carriage, you guys sit in the carriage, and I'll just lean against the door frame!"

With Murong Fu's insistence, the group of four left Shaolin Temple, still as elegant and confident as before.

After they walked away, Xuan Du said, "We really feel sorry for Young Master Murong this time. I don't know what will happen to Young Master Murong in the future."

"It's hard to say. Young Master Murong seems to be fine now, but you and I both know his actual situation. It's like a jar full of cracks. Although there is still water inside, it will eventually leak out.

Moreover, the meridians were broken to such an extent that he could no longer cultivate. Even if he would use a little, it would be a little less. Master Murong proposed to leave Shaolin Temple at this time. I am afraid he did not want Jiumozhi to find out the truth. "Xuan Ci sighed and said slowly. Both of them felt it was a pity.

Murong Fu leaned against the door frame of the carriage, closed his eyes and thought about the future. He couldn't fall down now, if he fell down, everything he had done before would be gone.

At this time, Murong Fu finally understood that in this world, wealth is important, but force is the guarantee. Murong Fu checked his body. The true energy in his body was still so strong and rich, but it was decreasing little by little. Now all his true energy was decreasing as he used it, and even if he didn't use it, it would decrease.

Murong Fu thought about his own martial arts. He could not use the Six Meridians Divine Sword as it had extremely high requirements on the meridians. He could use the Sanhe Finger, but he also had to pay attention to the consumption of internal energy.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can also be used. The skill consumed by Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not high, especially after integrating the true meaning of Tai Chi Wuji. There is basically no consumption. It only requires internal force to activate it. After it is activated, the rebound of the attack is actually using the strength of the attacker to use the attacker's force to fight back.

In close combat, like the previous head-on combat using Baji Beng, unless the meridians are restored, you can only use Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword.

In other words, Murong Fu's attack was seriously insufficient at this moment, but his defense was still top-notch in the martial arts world. However, judging from the current situation, this defensive ability would gradually weaken with the passage of time.

Murong Fu shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the troubles in his mind. He thought of the book that Ding Chunqiu gave him. Too many things happened during this period, too fast, and he didn't have time to read Ding Chunqiu's book.

Murong Fu found the book. There was no text on the outside of the book. After turning to the first page, he saw the title of the book "Huangdi Neijing Tianpian" and a line of small words below; "

This book was obtained from Xingxiu Sea. Although I have tried the cultivation methods in it, they are too illusory. However, the illustrations are beautiful and can bring me pleasure in bed! - Ding Chunqiu"

Murong Fu continued to read. Sure enough, although Ding Chunqiu was not a good person, his evaluation of this book was correct in one respect. The illustrations inside were real.

Murong Fu thought of the previous chapters on man and earth. The first two books disappeared after he read them. Although he did not remember the cultivation methods, Murong Fu always felt that the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic must have profound meaning. He just didn't know what the chapter on heaven was like.

Murong Fu looked at the illustrations in the book and Ding Chunqiu's comments beside him:

"On the day of Jiashen, if you try this move, you will use too much force and Aya will not be able to get out of bed for three days."

"On the day of Renxu, I tried this move. Aya said it was too shameful and blamed me: I don't know where I learned this move to harm others."

"On the day of Bingkui, I tried this move. Aya said it was very good and it saved energy. She saved energy, but my waist was about to break..."

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While Murong Fu was checking, A'zhu and A'bie fell asleep in the carriage due to being too tired from taking care of Murong Fu, and did not notice a beautiful little nun lifting the curtain to take a look.

Just one glance, the lifelike illustrations seemed to jump out of the picture, making Junior Sister Yi Lin feel so ashamed. It was really a sin, a sin.

But the book in Murong Fu's hand disappeared in an instant like a phantom bubble.

Murong Fu was stunned. This was the first time that the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine disappeared before his eyes. Before, it would disappear silently, and he would be unconscious as if in a coma, but when he came to his senses, it was as if it had never existed in this world.