"That's why it's unwise for Senior to make enemies with the Chinese martial artists. If you want to take the land of Yanyun, the martial arts world of the Central Plains might be a great help. Senior naturally understands the pros and cons. I stopped Senior from killing people because I wanted to help Senior.”
Dongfang Sheng said for a long time before he finally came back to his senses.
Murong Bo was obviously completely attracted by Dongfang Sheng's words. The Murong family had been trying to restore the country for many years. He had been busy for half a life, but he had not achieved anything. Now that he was more than half a year old, he thought that the hope of restoring the country in his lifetime was slim. Dongfang Sheng's words shocked him greatly. " Take Yanyun in the north and join the Great Song in the south." Murong Bo muttered to himself and fell into deep thought.
Speaking of which, although the Murong family was the villains in the book, Dongfang Sheng did not have much dislike for Murong Bo. After all, there was nothing wrong with carrying the will of his ancestors and wholeheartedly restoring the country. Those who achieved great things did not care about trifles. It was inevitable that they would use some sinister methods. It was just that Murong Bo's schemes were more than enough, but he didn't have any big strategies. He only did some thankless things. His son Murong Fu was even worse than his father. His martial arts and intelligence were not as good as his father's. He was narrow-minded and was not a person who could achieve great things. Dongfang Sheng felt that if Murong Bo was allowed to cause trouble in the Central Plains, he would only be able to stop him for a while even if he knew the plot. He would be a great threat to the martial arts world sooner or later. Since Murong Bo's martial arts and intelligence were extremely high, there was no benefit for the martial arts world of the Central Plains to make enemies with him. It is better to instigate Murong Bo to leave Liao. No matter what, it was beneficial to the Chinese server and the Great Song. Why not change harm into benefit? Thinking that his words could change the situation of the world, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but feel proud. He waved the folding fan in his hand slightly, looking as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
Murong Bo thought about it and felt that Dongfang Sheng's chances of success were extremely high. He had calculated everything. He admired Dongfang Sheng's resourcefulness and had the idea of taking him in. If this person refused, it would be a disaster to keep such a person. "Mister is a great talent, Murong Bo admires you. If you help me, why worry about not achieving great things?”
Dongfang Sheng was shocked when he heard that. No way. If you want to rebel, I can give you an idea, but you still want to drag me along. Looking at Murong Bo's expression, he looked respectful on the surface, but there was hidden killing intent. After thinking for a while, he said,"Golden scales are not something that can be found in a pond. They will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." Senior only lacked an opportunity, so why would he need help from others?”
When Murong Bo heard Dongfang Sheng's poem, he was moved once again and his killing intent disappeared. He raised his head and looked straight into Dongfang Sheng's eyes, sighing,""No one in the world knows me better than Brother Dongfang.”Dongfang Sheng was now his close friend.
Dongfang Sheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and left the forest. Murong Bo said loudly from behind,""On the day Great Yan recovers its country, I will not forget the kindness you have shown me today, Brother Dongfang. There is a manual under my tombstone, so I will take it as a temporary gift of thanks.”
Dongfang Sheng felt relieved after settling Murong Bo's matter. Actually, what Dongfang Sheng wanted to do the most was to prevent Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan from appearing together in Shaolin Temple and forcing Abbot Xuan Ci to death. Now, Murong Bo should be fine. The only ones left were the Xiao father and son. He then rode his horse and traveled slowly towards the Central Plains. His goal was, of course, to go to Suzhou to retrieve the manual under Murong Bo's stele. Murong Bo had seen all the martial arts in the world, so the palm technique that he had given him must be extraordinary, and he was lacking a close combat martial art.
While practicing his martial arts, he traveled around the mountains and rivers. The journey was extremely slow. Dongfang Sheng actually walked for more than three months before arriving in Suzhou. When he arrived at Lake Tai, Dongfang Sheng felt refreshed by the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan. Walking slowly along the lakeside, Dongfang Sheng wondered how to get to the Canhe Village in Swallow Dock. Did he have to find that little girl Abby first? As they were walking, Dongfang Sheng saw two people looking for a boat. He couldn't help but feel happy. It turned out that one of the two people in front was tall and wore a yellow monk robe. He looked solemn and dignified. The other was wearing a green robe and dressed like a Confucian scholar. He followed the monk very reluctantly. Although Dongfang Sheng didn't recognize them, he could guess that they were Jiu Mozhi and Duan Yu. He didn't go forward and only followed from a distance.
Jiu Mozhi searched for a long time, but none of the boatmen knew where Canhe Village was. Just as he was fretting, a small boat floated across the lake. "Boatman, do you know where Canhe Village is?" Jiu Mozhi asked loudly from afar.”Hearing this, the small boat turned towards the shore. As they approached the shore, they saw a green-robed girl on the boat. She had delicate features and jade-like skin. "Outsiders don't know the name of Canhe Village," the girl replied. Where did Grandmaster come from?"
" I'm a close friend of Mr. Murong," Jiu Mozhi said." I've come to pay my respects to my old friend's grave to honor our agreement. I'm looking forward to seeing Mr. Murong's noble demeanor."”
"What a coincidence!" the girl muttered. Young Master Murong had just left the day before yesterday. If Grandmaster had come a few days earlier, he would have met Young Master.”
" It's unfortunate that I met Master Murong," Jiu Mozhi said." I've traveled thousands of miles from Tufan. I'd like to pay my respects to Master Murong's grave and fulfill my wish."”
"Master is a good friend of the old master. Please have a cup of tea first. I'll inform you later."”
"Young Lady, who are you in your residence?" Jiu Mozhi asked. How should I address you?"
The young girl smiled sweetly and said,"Ah!" I'm just a young master's little girl called Abby. You don't have to be so polite with me, call me Abby. Grandmaster, please board the ship."
"I wouldn't dare!" Guma Mozhi said respectfully.”He led Duan Yu onto the small boat. The small boat did not sway at all and only sank slightly into the water. Abby smiled at Jiu Mozhi and Duan Yu as if she was praising them."You're really capable!"
The boat had just set off when someone on the shore shouted,"Miss, please wait a moment. I will also go to Canhe Village.”Everyone turned around. It was a white-robed young man. Seeing that he didn't take a step forward, his body naturally floated from the shore to the boat, as light as a fallen leaf.
Jiu Mozhi was slightly surprised, and he sighed to himself that the martial arts world was full of talents. Duan Yu was only twenty years old, but his inner strength was deeper than his own. The person who came was also young, and his lightness skill cultivation was also higher than his.
Dongfang Sheng had been working hard on his Light-body Technique in the past few months, in addition to his finger flicking divine art. That day when he faced Murong Bo, because his lightness skill was inferior to his opponent, he didn't even have the chance to escape. This made him very dissatisfied with his lightness skill cultivation. After several months, Dongfang Sheng had made many breakthroughs in his lightness skill. Now, even if he met Murong Bo again, he was confident that he could escape.
Seeing Dongfang Sheng board the ship on his own, Abby was secretly annoyed. She asked,""And who are you?"
Dongfang Sheng didn't mind. He cupped his fists and said,""I accepted the invitation of Old Mister Murong that day and went to Canhe Village to take some samples.”Without waiting for Abby's reply, she sat to the side.
Abby was even angrier, but she couldn't flare up. After thinking about it for a while, she ignored the three of them and rowed the boat while singing a Jiangnan song.
Jiu Mozhi saw that Dongfang Sheng was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, yet he said that he was invited by Murong Bo to retrieve something. He did not believe it. "This poor monk, Jiu Mozhi, greets you. May I know how to address this young master?"”
Dongfang Sheng saw that Jiu Mozhi's face was in high spirits, and there seemed to be a faint flow of treasure light on his face. He looked like an accomplished monk. He thought to himself,'Fortunately, I already know who he is. Otherwise, I might really be deceived by his appearance.' Hearing Jiu Mozhi's question, he cupped his hands and replied,""So it's the Tubo national teacher, King Lunming. I'm sorry for being rude. I've just come out of Jianghu. My surname is Dongfang and my name is Sheng.”"I wonder what is the name of this young master who came with the state preceptor?"”
When Duan Yu saw Dongfang Sheng asking about him, he bowed and replied,""I'm Dali Duan Yu."
"So it's Young Master Duan. Nice to meet you.”
"Young Master Dongfang, what did you get from Canhe Village?" asked Jiu Mozhi.”
"I came here with you, Master," Dongfang Sheng said with a smile."We should have the same goal."”He thought to himself,'You're here to read books, and I'm here to pick up books. We should be on the same path.' However, there were no first-class martial arts in the martial arts books in the Water Pavilion. It was probably not as good as the palm technique that Murong Bo instinctively suppressed under the stele.
"Young Master is here to take away the items, and I am here to offer sacrifices to my old friend. How can it be the same?"
"Oh? For a person like Mister Murong, the offerings that the Imperial Advisor brought must be extraordinary. What is it?”Dongfang Sheng knew that Jiu Mozhi wanted to probe his background through his questions, so he intentionally shifted the topic to Jiu Mozhi.
"Young Master Dongfang will know when I pay my respects to Mister Murong.”
"Oh, since Grandmaster doesn't want to say, this one won't ask any more questions.”Dongfang Sheng said calmly. Now that he said that, Jiu Mozhi didn't ask him any more questions.
The boat sailed for nearly four hours, and when it was time to sign, they saw a corner of the upturned eaves among the green willows in the distance. The boat rowed straight into the willows. When they reached a nearby place, they saw a wooden ladder made of branches hanging down to the water. Abby tied the boat to a tree and turned around to smile."Please go ashore."
Everyone went ashore one by one and saw four or five houses scattered on the island. the house is small and elegant. The words "Musical Note" were written on the board.
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