Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 38 The Sweeping Monk Appears

"Yellow-mouthed boy, your hair hasn't even grown yet, what qualifications do you have to teach Mr. Murong?" Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, Jiumozhi immediately shouted.

After reaching out to stop Jiumozhi, Murong Bo cupped his fists and asked, "I wonder who this little brother is?"

"Hehe." Lu Wuchen smiled indifferently: "In Xia Lu Wuchen, he came from the sect of celestial secrets, is proficient in celestial secrets and magic calculation, and is also Xiao Feng's sworn brother.

"This..." The smile on Murong Bo's face couldn't help but slow down, and he didn't know whether to smile or to be cold-faced.

At this time, Jiumozhi said: "Hehe, what kind of magical calculations are there, but they are all charlatans." Apart from meeting Lu Wuchen in Misty Peak, Jiumozhi had never met Lu Wuchen before, and the so-called He had never heard of Tianjimen, and subconsciously believed that Lu Wuchen was just a charlatan.

Seeing Jiumozhi and Murong Bo's expressions, Lu Wuchen was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and said: "Is this a liar, or is he really capable, I have more right to say than Mr. Murong."

"Oh?"

Glancing at the confident Lu Wuchen, Jiumozhi and Murong Bo turned their heads to look at Murong Fu, and Murong Fu also stepped forward immediately, whispering in their ears for a while, repeating what they heard from Wang Yuyan and others over again.

After listening to Murong Fu's narration, Jiumozhi and Murong Bo were startled, and couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that there is such a mysterious sect in the Jianghu?"

Looking at each other with Jiumozhi, Murong Bo stabilized his mind, and then said loudly: "What brother Lu said just now seems to be extremely disapproving of this subordinate, I don't know why."

"Hehe..." Lu Wuchen said indifferently, "I don't know why Mr. Murong wants to return to the country?"

"This..." Murong Bo hesitated for a moment and then said: "This is the legacy of our ancestors. Whether it is me, my Fuer, or even the descendants of my Murong family, I will definitely work hard for the restoration of the country."

"That's right." Lu Wuchen applauded, nodded and said, "Mr. Murong has a long history of knowledge, so can I ask, how many countries existed in this history?"

"This... This is too much, and the old man can't explain it clearly."

"Let's not talk about it far away." Lu Wuchen pointed to Murong Bo and said: "Mr. Murong, let's talk about the Sixteen Kingdoms period. In fact, there were not only sixteen countries at that time. There are so many descendants left today. Among them, absolutely It's not just from the line of Mr. Murong. But after so many years, have you ever seen that descendant really succeed in restoring the country?"

Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, the faces of Murong Bo and his son tightened immediately, and then Murong Bo asked: "According to my little brother, it seems that my Murong family has no hope of restoring the country?"

Lu Wuchen nodded: "Old Mr. Murong, in my opinion, let alone you can't restore the country, even Mr. Murong, and even your children and grandchildren can't achieve great things if you use your method."

"What?" Murong Bo stared at Lu Wuchen, and said angrily: "Why are you so sure that my Murong family will not be able to return to the country?"

Lu Wuchen smiled and said: "By the way, whether it is Mr. Murong or Mr. Murong, your father and son's martial arts are also ranked first in the Jianghu, but I want to know if there are many martial arts like you two in the army." Where are the masters?"

"This?" Murong Bo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, even if there are masters in the army, they are quite rare, and most of the force is only mediocre."

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "That's it. Marching and fighting need brave soldiers and generals who can win thousands of miles. No matter how high your personal force is, without these two things, it's useless."

"Old Mr. Murong is also familiar with history, and he must know that there are many heroes in the world who want to be emperors in history, but how many of them became emperors? There is only one who barely counts! That is Song Taizu, his Taizu Changquan It can be seen that he still has some martial arts foundation, but he is definitely not a martial arts master, not to mention Brother Murong, even your two retainers can kill him a hundred times. But he can become the emperor, you Ever wonder why this is?"

Murong Bo shook his head: "I don't know the mysteries contained in this."

"It's very simple!" Lu Wuchen said: "Because he used to be a scholar. Although he can learn martial arts, his demeanor is still that of a scholar."

Lu Wuchen continued: "In the eyes of those in power, Jianghu is just a pawn. The role of this pawn is to stabilize the country. When this pawn is no longer a pawn, then the pawns in power will treat it as a pawn! No matter how good your martial arts are, everything will appear insignificant in front of the thousands of troops!"

"This!"

Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, Murong Bo really hesitated, he had never thought about this before, but Lu Wuchen's words opened up a new world for him.However, after thinking about it for a while, Murong Bo shook his head and said: "Little brother, you are so talkative, the old man was almost entangled by you."

"Hehe, if Mr. Murong doesn't listen to me, he must have a plan in his heart, right? And the most critical part of this plan is probably my righteous brother Xiao Feng?" Lu Wuchen said indifferently after glancing at Murong Bo.

Surprised glanced at Lu Wuchen, Murong Bo nodded and said: "That's right! Xiao Feng, the Great Xia who lives in the Southern Academy of Liao Kingdom, holds a military amulet in his hand and sits in the capital. Furthermore, we will become kings on our own, and we will keep our wealth and wealth forever after retreating. And I, the Murong family, built a flag of righteousness to echo the Daliao. At the same time, Tubo, Xixia, and Dali rose together for a while. It is not difficult for our five countries to carve up the Song Dynasty. My country of Yan Don’t dare to take a foot and an inch of land from Daliao, if you want to build a country, you should take it from the Southern Dynasty.”

As soon as the words were finished, Murong Bo turned his right hand, and there was a gleaming dagger in his palm, he waved his hand, thrust the dagger by his side a few times, and said to Xiao Feng: "Hero Xiao just needs to follow my advice, You can take your life immediately, hold the revenge of your mother's murder, and I will never resist."

"Hehe, Mr. Murong is very calculating." Lu Wuchen applauded and smiled, "But you missed one thing, that is, my elder brother will never put the people of the world in dire straits for his own selfish desires."

"That's right!" Xiao Feng yelled loudly, expressing his agreement with Lu Wuchen's words, then he slapped the wooden table with a slap, there was only a sound of slapping, the wooden table broke into several pieces, and the dagger fell down, he said solemnly: "Kill!" Mother's great hatred, how can it be regarded as a business transaction? This revenge can be repaid, if not, my father and son will die. This kind of collusion, my father and son's deeds?"

"Haha, this big brother is the unparalleled hero." Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, then turned to Murong Bo and said, "Old Mr. Murong, there are some changes in your plan just now, that is, Xixia and Dali will not participate. Because these two countries have formed an alliance with Song Dynasty not long ago."

"What?" Hearing this news, Murong Bo and his son and Jiumozhi looked shocked, but Xiao Feng looked calm, obviously already knew about it.

"Old Mr. Murong, I just want to ask a question, even if your Murong family succeeds in restoring the country, so what? If the people of the Song Dynasty have not lost their hearts, even if your Murong family succeeds in restoring the country by luck, there will probably be endless civil turmoil. , I'm afraid a certain Congress will take advantage of the fire to loot first." After speaking, Lu Wuchen glanced at Jiumozhi intentionally or unintentionally, as if pointing something.

Regarding Lu Wuchen's words, Murong Bo was unmoved, but Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and he began to think thoughtfully, thinking that Lu Wuchen's words had touched him a lot.

"The salary of eating the king is the matter of being loyal to the king. Xiao Feng, as a minister of the Daliao Kingdom, you only remember the private enmity of your parents, and if you don't serve the country loyally, how can you be worthy of Daliao?" Murong Bo said loudly.
"You're wrong." Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Bo, and said proudly: "The so-called loyalty to protect the country, the things that a minister should do, one is to protect the family and the country, and the other is to improve the reputation, so that the common people have enough food and clothing to live and work in peace. I will never go to war for my own selfish desires and let the common people live in dire straits."

Suddenly I heard an old voice outside the long window saying: "Good, good! Layman Xiao has a benevolent heart, so he cares about all the people in the world, he really has the heart of a Bodhisattva. Layman Lu has great wisdom."

When Xiao Feng and the five heard this, they were all taken aback. The people present didn't realize that someone was here, and the tone of this person seemed to have been there for a long time, but Lu Wuchen looked excited, because he was finally going to see the person in the world of Tianlong. The biggest BOOS - the sweeping monk.

As soon as the old voice fell, everyone saw a skinny monk in a green robe holding a broom and sweeping the floor slowly.This monk is quite old, his sparse long beards are all white, his movements are slow and weak, he doesn't look like he has martial arts.

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