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

Just looking at Junior Sister Yi Lin's shy look, the haze in Murong Fu's heart dissipated a lot. Junior Sister Yi Lin is indeed a breath of fresh air in "Swordsman", and Murong Fu couldn't help but feel moved.

"System, help me check the luck values ​​of the two people in front of me!" Murong Fu shouted in his heart.

"Okay, host. Junior Sister Yi Lin's luck value is 160 million, of which 80 is the basic luck value, and the other 80 is the increased luck value. Tian Boguang's luck value is 60, of which 30 is the basic luck value, and the other 30 is the increased luck value." The voice of the system sounded in Murong Fu's heart as Murong Fu made his request.

Murong Fu couldn't help wondering what this increase in luck value meant. Before Murong Fu could continue to ask, the system's voice sounded in Murong Fu's mind again:

"The host was born in the Tianlong world. When other worlds are initially merged into this world, the corresponding lucky characters will have corresponding luck gains for protection. Of course, in the initial stage of merging, the host can completely change the plot trend of the lucky characters and can also gain more luck points! Please work hard, host!"

Murong Fu then understood that this increase in luck value was both a kind of protection and compensation given by the Tianlong World to the newly captured world, and an encouragement for himself to change the course of the plot.

Murong Fu then felt that this system had really been upgraded, from the initial lying-down system to now being able to change its features and encourage himself to gain luck points.

Murong Fu thought that Tian Boguang was not difficult to deal with. If he intervened at this moment and changed the trajectory of their lives, he would be able to obtain the most luck rewards.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then spoke, mixing in his internal energy so that everyone in the hall could hear him clearly: "Junior Sister Yilin, although what this person did was unbearable, what he said was not bad!"

As soon as Murong Fu opened his mouth, both of them looked at Murong Fu. Tian Boguang was very dissatisfied when he heard someone interrupting him, but he was a little happy when he heard him say that he was right.

He knew that what he said was twisted logic, but he just liked to say it, and after he said it, those sanctimonious people would feel ashamed to refute him.

The moment he saw Murong Fu, he felt disgusted. It was Murong Fu's title "enemy of lechery" that took effect. Tian Boguang was of course a lecher, so he naturally felt disgusted with Murong Fu.

When Junior Sister Yi Lin saw Murong Fu, she couldn't help but feel a little fond of him. This was the benefit that Murong Fu's title of "Female Hero and Heart Arsonist" brought to him.

Tian Boguang suppressed the disgust in his heart and said coldly: "Of course what I said is right, but you'd better have a deeper understanding. Otherwise, don't blame me for peeling your skin off."

Although Tian Boguang's words were full of threats, Murong Fu was not afraid at all and continued: "

There was a divine monk in Lin'an in the south, known as Jigong Living Buddha, who was very knowledgeable in Buddhism.

'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart.'

There is also a master named Huineng who left a verse: "There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror stand. There is nothing at all, so where can dust gather?!"

The views of these two eminent monks are the same: worshiping and respecting Buddha are not restricted to a certain form, but as long as you have Buddha in your heart and respect Buddha in your heart, that is all! "

After Murong Fu finished speaking, Tian Boguang didn't think anything of it, but Junior Sister Yilin was moved. She had never heard of such a saying, but the Buddhist teachings contained in these two verses were very profound, and they had the meaning of returning to the original nature.

Junior Sister Yilin has lived in Hengshan since she was a child, but she has only accepted the Hengshan School's teachings on Buddhism and has never heard anyone else talk about Buddhism. This understanding of Buddhism is very novel and very unorthodox, but it is in line with the Buddhist principles.

"Hahaha, well said! Keep going, I'll reward you if you do well!" It was Tian Boguang who couldn't help but say when he heard Murong Fu's words and saw that Junior Sister Yi Lin was obviously persuaded.

But Murong Fu stopped talking at this time. Instead, he stared at Tian Boguang and said word by word: "Who dares to be my father, Murong Fu?"

After hearing Murong Fu's words, Yi Lin and Tian Boguang stood up at the same time. Junior Sister Yi Lin even said, "But the poet who 'a raincoat and a rain cape to face the rain in life', the Dali State Master who re-established the 'Human Religion' in Dali, the Murong of the South who is praised by people as 'Qiao Feng' and 'the Midas Touch', the great Murong Fu?"

Hmm? Judging from Junior Sister Yi Lin's performance, this system upgrade is really worth it. If nothing else, just for Junior Sister Yi Lin's praise, Murong Fu was overjoyed.

"That's right!" Murong Fu answered complacently.

"Humph! It's you! Murong Fu. You killed Taoist Zhang Xu and Yun Zhonghe. You must have come here for me, Tian Boguang, right?

I tell you, Murong Fu, others may be afraid of you, but I, Tian Boguang, the one who travels alone thousands of miles, am not afraid of you.

What is this 'enemy of lechery'?

I bother!

Everyone in the world knows that you have many wives and concubines, yet you still pretend to be a gentleman. In my opinion, you are the most despicable rapist.

We only steal women's bodies, but you want to steal their hearts and bodies, and then trample on them as time goes by!" Tian Boguang couldn't help but hold the knife in his hand nervously. At this moment, facing Murong Fu, who had a long-standing reputation in the martial arts world, he could only trust his legs and the knife in his hand.

Murong Fu sat down and drank the wine calmly.

When Tian Boguang saw Murong Fu's actions, he put one leg on the stool and the other leg on the ground. He held the knife in his right hand and the chicken leg in his left hand and started to eat it, but his eyes were always fixed on Murong Fu.

Although Tian Boguang was very confident in his Qinggong, he did not think of escaping. Murong Fu held chopsticks in his right hand, but did not pick up food, and only used his left hand to drink, obviously to prevent himself from escaping.

But Tian Boguang ate slower and slower, while Murong Fu drank faster and faster. Tian Boguang's head had already started to sweat. He felt as if there was an inexplicable power pressing down on him, and the source of that power was Murong Fu!

Although Junior Sister Yi Lin's martial arts skills were not very high, she could vaguely feel a sense of power because she was close to Tian Boguang. Although that power was not directed at her, she still felt a little depressed and dared not speak out.

When Murong Fu put down his wine glass, the chicken leg in Tian Boguang's hand had already fallen to the ground, and beads of sweat had formed into lines and began to flow down madly.

Tian Boguang's lips trembled slightly, and he said, "What kind of martial arts is this!?"

"Hmm!? I created it myself. It uses resonance to connect the internal force in the body with the air, forming a field. You can call it a 'field'!" Murong Fu said.