CIATB Chapter 150 What are his plans?
Chapter 150 What are his plans?
Chapter 150 What are his plans?
After hearing Murong Bo's words, Jiumozhi lowered his head and remained silent.
He also wants revenge, but if he deals with him by himself, what should he do with the life and death talisman?
Thinking of the pain of being bitten by thousands of insects in Tianlong Temple, he felt shuddering.
In fact, these days, it's not that he didn't think of a way to treat him, he even went to the famous doctor Xue, but the latter's reaction made him quite strange.
This well-known genius doctor originally saw him as the Great Wheel Ming King and the Tubo Imperial Teacher, and he was very enthusiastic about him, and he also promised that no matter what difficult and miscellaneous diseases, strange poisons, it is always right to look for him.
In any case, he was cured.
However, after some investigation, the latter's expression changed. He couldn't understand the complex brilliance in his eyes. He could only see that he seemed to have a little more pity for himself.
He even said: "If it can't be cured, I don't dare to cure it."
After that he stopped talking and even gave orders to see off the guests.
It was as if he was afraid that he and I would get involved in some trouble.
Maybe... this person also knows Su Daochen, knows how powerful he is
Since this genius doctor has nothing to do, there is no need for others to say more. Jiumozhi feels that unless this person gives the antidote, he probably won't be able to escape from this person's control for a long time.
Seeing his expression, Murong Bo couldn't help but feel a little strange.
It can be seen that this person is motivated, but because of unknown reasons, he dare not go, or can't go.
"Master, does he have anything to hide?" Murong Bo asked.
The latter just sighed dejectedly, and said: "Don't talk too much about such words, Mr. Murong, this little monk will take his leave."
With that said, he turned around and left without giving Murong Bo any time to react.
"Daddy, what should we do now?"
On the side, Murong Fu said, "This Tubo national teacher seems to have been threatened by someone. If we don't kill him this time, will this person help that old monster surnamed Su instead?"
"Not so."
Murong Bo waved his hand, "My father can tell that this person has some complaints about Su Daochen.
Now, the reason why he hides and does not reveal it is because he is not strong enough. As long as we make a breakthrough for the old monster surnamed Su, or push him to the point of being a public enemy of the martial arts, that Great Wheel Ming King, probably Wouldn't mind helping us.
Of course, if something happens to us, he will probably find a way to take revenge. This person still thinks that he was framed for his father.
The reason why he didn't make a move now was because he couldn't deal with it, and there was no certainty of victory.
Overall, there are pros and cons. "
"But... Daddy, since the Great Lunming King is unwilling to come, what can we do to deal with this Old Freak Su? He is very powerful, almost invincible in this world."
Murong Fu said, a trace of fear appeared on his pale face.
For this person, he was afraid, very afraid!
I have already realized the innate and wonderful body, but I am not the enemy of that person. This kind of strength is even more terrifying than that of the great monk.
Seeing his son's expression, Murong Bo couldn't help sighing secretly, he was silent for a moment, and said: "We still have to find some solutions from the Shaolin sect.
It is Taishan Beidou in martial arts, if the Shaolin faction speaks, someone will naturally come to deal with that old monster. "
"But... dad, how can the Shaolin sect listen to us?
Shaolin Xuanci, it doesn't matter what we say, just what we say. "
"Hehe." Murong Bo pondered for a while, and said: "It seems that we can only use that method, I was thinking that this handle will be used to do something more useful, or it can help Xingfu Dayan.
But now it seems that it is better for you to get rid of the inner demon first for Fu'er, that old monster surnamed Su can't stay. "
Murong Fu couldn't help being startled, "What's the reason?"
Murong Bo chuckled, "I've been hiding in Shaolin all these years as my father, and I've learned a lot about Xin Mi, don't worry, I have a way to make that pious old fellow Xuan Ci listen to us."
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The bright moon hangs high, and the bright flowers fall from the sky, through the window, shining on Xuanci's thin face with white beard in the room.
The abbot of Shaolin stood in front of the window sill, his eyes were looking at the night outside, his heart was full of melancholy.
He also heard about the Beggar Clan. The child was forced out of the Beggar Clan by a letter, and his entire body was now missing.
He went to see Qiao Sanhuai's house at the foot of the mountain, but there was no one there. He might have left with his family.
Thinking about it, if such a big event happened, if he didn't take his parents with him, his life would not be peaceful in the future.
Ugh!
I hope that child can live well, speaking of it, I feel sorry for him.
In the past, he mistrusted the words of others, thinking that the people of the Liao Kingdom wanted to send people to Shaolin, and wanted their 72 unique skills to spread among the Liao Kingdom's army.
It was related to the safety of the temple, and for the sake of the great Song Dynasty, he couldn't help but lead the heroes of the Central Plains to intercept and kill them. For this reason, the entire Central Plains martial arts were seriously injured.
It would be fine if he really did a good deed for the country and the people, and the sacrifices of many martial arts comrades are not in vain, but the facts have proved that he has wronged good people and hurt innocent people for no reason.
In truth, he has committed a serious crime. He wanted to make up for the child, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Xuan Ci sighed, the expression on his face was complicated and difficult to understand.
Suddenly, his body froze, his true energy circulated, and the expression on his face became vigilant, "Who is your Excellency, sneaked into my Shaolin, and why!"
Xuanci turned around, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the shadowy part of the room without making a sound.
He was wearing gray clothes, and his face was also covered by the mask, only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Alarm bells rang loudly in Xuanci's heart, he thought to himself that he was also a rare master in the world, but unexpectedly, someone sneaked into the room quietly without noticing it.
Even if he looked at these auras, he couldn't see any depth.
When did such a person appear in the martial arts world?
He looked at the masked man, his true energy slowly gathered towards his palm, and he only planned to make a move.
"Haha, Master Abbot, long time no see, why are you so hostile?"
The masked man chuckled softly and immediately took off his mask, revealing a face with white eyebrows and long beard.
"You...you...you are Murong Bo, old benefactor of Murong!"
Xuanci yelled loudly, revealing a wave of horror.
At that time, the news of the death of his good friend, Mr. Murong, spread throughout the world.
He also thought that this person was guilty of misrepresenting the news, and died suddenly. Unexpectedly, this person is still alive now, and even came to him like this, and he didn't notice anything.
Apparently, the martial arts of this benefactor Murong have reached an unbelievable level after so many years.
What is he trying to do?
What's the plot?
(End of this chapter)