Chapter 311 The Identity of the Sweeping Monk
“This [Three Light Divine Water] must have been given by layman Fang Xiao, right?”
The Sweeping Monk’s eyes flickered and he asked softly: “If the old If the monk guessed correctly, Master Fang is the Lord of the World from the outer world, right?"
Fang Yu did not deny it: "That's right!"
Murong Bo on the side was surprised, he Unexpectedly, Fang Yu turned out to be the legendary Lord of the World.
There was a fiery look deep in the eyes of the sweeping monk: "I dare to ask Master Fang, can we people from Jiuzhou Continent become...the Lord of the World?"
Fang Yu said lightly: "I can answer you, But before you answer, you have to answer a question for me first.”
The sweeping monk said, “Excuse me, Master Fang.”
Fang Yuxing looked directly into the sweeping monk’s eyes, word by word. Asked: "What is your true identity?"
The sweeping monk's expression was indifferent, and he said without wavering: "Little layman Fang, this question of yours has been answered by the old monk just now, old layman Xiao!"
"The old monk is just an ordinary sweeping old monk in the Shaolin Temple."
Fang Yu curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Old monk, are you familiar with the word 'unremarkable'? Is there any misunderstanding?”
“If a strong man at the peak of the Dan Formation Realm is just an ordinary sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple, then Shaolin would have unified the Nine Provinces long ago!”
"Old monk, you are very good at showing off at your age!"
Hearing Fang Yu's words, Xiao Feng, his son and Murong Bo's pupils shrank suddenly.
The sweeping monk's eyes narrowed and he took a deep look at Fang Yu, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
He did not expect that he could not see through Fang Yu's cultivation, but Fang Yu could see through his own.
Although the sweeping monk was a little shocked in his heart, he remained as stable as an old dog on the outside. He said softly: "I didn't expect that Fang Xiaoji, a young layman, has such cultivation at such a young age. He is worthy of being the legendary Lord of the World. , It’s really extraordinary!”
The tone was slow, as if he would suddenly die if he couldn’t take a breath.
Then the conversation changed and he said: "Xiao Xiaojie, if you tell the old monk how to become the master of the world, whether the layman wants magical secrets, magical weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Or anything else, the old monk will satisfy you.”
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the sweeping monk with a half-smile: "Old monk, if I wanted your life, would you give it to me?"
The sweeping monk's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. , and disappeared in an instant: "Amitabha."
"Little layman Fang, please be a little joking. It's funny!"
Fang Yu said jokingly: "Who said I was joking with you?"
Then he said to himself: "Old monk, although you don't want to answer me. It’s the emperor’s question, but I can still guess a thing or two about your true identity.”
After saying that, Fang Yuxing looked directly into the sweeping monk's eyes, which became extremely deep, like the vast starry sky.
The sweeping monk frowned slightly.
He felt as if he had been stripped naked and exposed to the public under Fang Yu's starry eyes.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
“Are you Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao sect, Duan Siping, the Taizu of Dali, or Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family in Gusu?”
Fang Yu kept talking while secretly observing the sweeping monk.
He found that when he said the first two names, the sweeping monk looked indifferent.
But when he said the last name, the sweeping monk's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
Although the sweeping monk hid himself well, he still did not escape Fang Yu’s eyes.
He has determined the identity of the sweeping monk.
Without waiting for the sweeping monk to answer, Fang Yu said again: "Old monk, eyes are the windows to the soul. Your eyes have betrayed you."
"Say it yourself, I now call you 'Murong Long'" City', or should I continue to call you 'Old Monk'?"
Murong Bo, who was standing aside, suddenly looked at the sweeping monk, with a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed: "You...you...are you really...the ancestor of Dragon City?"
Others don't understand Murong. Dragon City, but Murong Bo, who is a descendant of Murong Longcheng, naturally understands it very well.
In fact, Murong Longcheng was still his idol, and he had determined to chase Murong Longcheng since he was a child.
Murong Longcheng was the ancestor of Gusu Murong and a martial arts wizard in the late Five Dynasties.
Yanziwu was built by their Longcheng ancestors.
Back then, the Longcheng ancestors of the Murong family created peerless martial arts such as "Shenhe Zhi", "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan", and "Longcheng Sword Technique", which made them famous far and wide and unrivaled in the world.
He did not forget the teachings of his ancestors and gathered heroes with the intention of rebuilding the Yan Kingdom.
At that time, many heroes were vying for power. They wanted to join the battle, but it was very difficult to be attacked from both sides. In the past, Khitan Khan Yelu Abaoji founded the country, and in the later Zhou Dynasty, General Zhao Kuangyin established the Song Dynasty.
As the saying goes, there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. But in the end, there is still nothing to do. I have no choice but to do my best, but I have no choice but to accept fate.
Although the ancestors of Longcheng were unparalleled in their cultivation back then, the world was at peace and people's minds were at peace, so nothing could be accomplished in the end.
It is said that the ancestors of Longcheng had no choice but to give up their former infatuation and passed on what they had learned throughout their lives to future generations, thus ending in depression.
Could it be that the ancestors of Longcheng, like me, also faked their own death and secluded themselves from the world?
Murong Bo's eyes flickered, and he had a vague feeling that the plain-looking old monk in gray clothes in front of him was the ancestor of his Murong family.
However, if he is the ancestor of Longcheng, why doesn't he show up and recognize me?
What?
Murong Longcheng?
Xiao Feng and his son also had shocked expressions on their faces.
Murong Longcheng is a legendary figure, and they have heard about it.
It is said that Murong Longcheng was the ancestor of Murong Gusu, a martial arts wizard in the late Five Dynasties. Legend has it that he is a martial arts wizard who has created unique stunts such as "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi", and is invincible in the world.
They did not expect that Murong Longcheng, which had disappeared for hundreds of years, was still alive.
Xiao Feng and his son did not doubt Fang Yu's words.
When the sweeping monk heard the words, his eyes flashed, his face remained as usual, he put his palms together and whispered the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, little layman Fang has such keen observation. The old monk just showed a trace of strangeness, and you have already sensed it!" I'm just an ordinary old monk in the Shaolin Temple. You should call me 'Old Monk'!"
Fang Yu curled his lips.
Nima, it’s installed again.
This Murong Longcheng is too pretentious!
After hearing this, Murong Bo knelt down in front of Murong Longcheng with a 'pop' sound and said respectfully: "Greetings... Ancestor of Longcheng!"
"Ancestor of Longcheng, my son has been driven crazy by these three people in front of him. , Ancestor, you must make the decision for him!”
After confirming that the true identity of the sweeping monk is his ancestor, Murong Bo did not care about the presence of Fang Yu and his old face, and knelt down to recognize his ancestor.
Murong Longcheng frowned slightly when he saw this. He looked at Murong Bo and said lightly: "Get up!"
Murong Bo saw that his ancestor did not answer him directly. Stunned for a moment.
But he still stood up obediently.
"Old monk, since you have escaped into Buddhism, Buddhism emphasizes that 'the four elements are empty'."
"Your descendant Murong Bo conspired to kill Brother Xiao's mother. Since ancient times, he has been 'paying back debts' , Kill for life', this is a matter of course!"
Fang Yu looked at Murong Longcheng and said with some fun: "As long as you leave Murong Bo to Brother Xiao and his son, I will not only tell you! How do you become the master of the world, and will it also give you the necessities to become the master of the world?"
Murong Bo looked at Fang Yu with gloomy eyes, his eyes full of anger: "Boy, don't even think about causing trouble here? Alienation, my Longcheng ancestor..."
Fang Yu glanced at Murong Bo with sharp eyes: "Shut up! This emperor is talking to your ancestors, it's your turn to interrupt!"
Murong Bo's body trembled suddenly, and he felt a sting in his eyes. , staggered back a few steps.
Murong Longcheng's pupils suddenly shrank because when he saw Fang Yu looking at his descendant Murong Bo, two small purple swords flashed across his eyes.
Although it was just a fleeting moment.
But he was sure he saw it right.
When he saw Fang Yu, he said softly: "Little layman Fang, when is the time for retribution? The father and son of layman Xiao have already killed Murong..."
Fang Yu directly interrupted Murong Longcheng's words: "Old monk, Don't use Buddhism's hypocritical rhetoric of 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately' to prevaricate this emperor!"
"This emperor has already laid out the conditions. As long as you do it, I will naturally satisfy you! "
"Now you only need to answer this emperor, can you do it?"
When Murong Longcheng heard this, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his tone became unkind:
"Little layman Fang, the old monk is kind enough to negotiate with you, why do you have to be so hard and aggressive?"
He overheard the conversation between Xuanci and others, and knew that his descendant Murong Bo After his conspiracy was exposed, he informed Murong Bo and followed him secretly.
He originally planned to save Xiao Feng and his son, and then ask them about Fang Yu's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yu was hiding in the dark.
Originally, he planned to capture Fang Yu and ask how he could become the master of the world.
The mysterious power sent him the message that the Lord of the World could rival the immortals, and he also wanted to become the Lord of the World.
But when he saw Fang Yu break his Buddha's transformation with a light drink, he changed his mind.
Because he felt that Fang Yu was not weaker than him, he was not sure of capturing Fang Yu.
It was precisely because he was not sure of capturing Fang Yu that Murong Longcheng did not take action immediately.
Otherwise, he would not talk so much nonsense to Fang Yu.
Although there is no guarantee of capturing Fang Yu.
But it doesn't mean that he is afraid of Fang Yu.
"Murong Longcheng, right? Mr. Fang is right, since ancient times, debts must be repaid and murder must be paid with life!"
Xiao Feng took a step forward, held his head high and said:
"Old thief Murong Bo killed my mother. If I don't avenge her today, I, Xiao Feng, will be the son of a man!"
"Old thief Murong Bo, my father and son are going to kill me today. If you want to stop it, just come over here!"
At this point, the conversation changed and he said: "But Mr. Fang Yu and this It doesn't matter, Murong Fu is my father The two of you are driving me crazy, I hope you won’t take your anger out on him.”
After Xiao Feng knew that the gray-robed monk was the ancestor of the Murong family and the peak strength of the Danjie realm, he wanted to leave Fang Yu alone. Get him involved.
"Haha, Feng'er said it right, a good man should be happy to express his grudges!"
Xiao Yuanshan also took a step forward, raised his head and laughed.
After saying that, he looked directly at Murong Longcheng without a trace of fear in his eyes: "Murong Longcheng, even if my father and son lose to you today, we will not take a step back!"
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(End of this chapter)