Chapter 465: Chief Disciple Han Lingsha!"Is there such a thing in the underworld? These people were so high and mighty when they were alive, and they can still be superior after they die?" Han Lingsha felt that her three views were about to shatter.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "It's inevitable to deal with the worldly affairs. Haven't you heard of the sayings 'money can make the gods work' and 'money can make the devil work'?"
"The current King Yama was just a mortal in the past. He gradually cultivated to become an immortal, and then became a god. He was appointed as King Yama by the Emperor of Heaven."
"As long as you have enough money, even the King of Hell can be bribed. There is a unique skill in this world called Qiankunyizhi, which is to use money to hit people. As long as the money is enough, any god, demon, monster or ghost will be killed by the money."
What Murong Fu wanted to learn most in the Fairy Sword World was to gamble the world away, because he had thousands of acres of golden sea and was not short of money.
"I know how to use Qiankun Yizha, but it costs too much money and I don't practice it enough." Han Lingsha said, "I seem to have heard from the master who taught me this move that Qiankun Yizha at the initial stage is the sublimation of the gold coin dart, and it is still a hidden weapon technique."
"When you reach a high level, you can use the wealth in money to hurt others."
Han Lingsha said this, looked at Murong Fu, and suddenly knelt down.
"I beg the Immortal Lord to spare our Han family. I, Han Lingsha, will repay you even if I have to work like a slave." Han Lingsha pleaded.
However, Han Lingsha realized that Murong Fu had great powers and might be able to save her family. For the sake of her family, Han Lingsha would not sacrifice her dignity and beg for mercy.
"Get up!" Murong Fu only gave Han Lingsha a look, and his spiritual power lifted her up. "There are two ways to save your Han family!"
"Which two methods?" Han Lingsha asked anxiously.
"First, we must fight our way to the ghost world, defeat King Yama, and modify the Book of Life and Death!" Murong Fu clenched his fists and smiled slightly, "Fists are power, and having fists means having power. As long as our fists are big, we can make King Yama become understanding."
"But King Yama will definitely go to the God Realm to file a complaint. Then, we will have to defeat the heavenly soldiers and generals."
Han Lingsha was speechless.
After a while, Han Lingsha asked: "Is King Yan Luo easy to fight?"
"It's not easy to beat him. But I will be able to beat him in one or two years at most." Murong Fu said, "The second way is to bribe King Yama with money and ask him to modify the Book of Life and Death."
"That will cost a lot of money, right?" Han Lingsha said.
"Laojun demanded ten mountains of gold from the Buddha before he would release the water, so King Yama must at least get a mountain of gold." Murong Fu said.
"Where can I get a mountain of gold? I can't even see the King of Hell..." Han Lingsha was in an extremely bad mood.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "I can help you solve this problem. You just need to use both fists and money. First, turn the ghost world upside down, then spend money to appease the ghost world, and then you can naturally modify the Book of Life and Death."
"Our Qionghua Sect's senior, Yun Tianqing, is a bully in the ghost world! However, there is no free lunch in the world, you have to pay the price!"
Murong Fu looked at Han Lingsha.
As expected of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the atmosphere was open, and it was great that Lingsha showed off her thighs.
"You...what are you going to do? You wouldn't..." Han Lingsha felt that Murong Fu had bad intentions and subconsciously dodged back.
"I'm looking at your physique. It's pretty good. You're on par with Senior Su Yu from our Qionghua Sect." Murong Fu said, "Kneel down and kowtow!"
"Kowtow?" Han Lingsha was stunned. "Why? You are not my father."
"My disciple! I will accept you as my apprentice. I am the most protective person. My apprentice's business is my business." Murong Fu said, "You should know how many people..."
Han Lingsha was also a smart person. She reacted immediately and kowtowed to Murong Fu three times before he finished speaking. She said, "Disciple Han Lingsha, homage to Master!" "Get up, the ground is cold." Murfu said, "The relationship between master and disciple is settled. You are now a disciple of my Qionghua Sect."
"Master, why...why are you so nice to me?" Han Lingsha said.
"Can you feel it?" Murong Fu said.
"Yes, I have been in the martial arts world for a long time and experienced the vicissitudes of life. I can feel that my master is very good to me. I have been searching for immortals for these years, but have gained nothing. I think, maybe it is not so easy for immortal sects to accept disciples. Even if you join a martial arts sect, it is not easy!" Han Lingsha said.
Murong Fu said: "To join our Kunlun Qionghua Sect, one must either be born with good talent and good qualities, like me, it was the Qionghua Sect that begged me to join. Or one can start from Boxian Town and pass through Taiyi Immortal Path."
"There are many demons and monsters on the Taiyi Immortal Path. Many powerful martial arts masters have been blocked and have difficulty passing through! And this Taiyi Immortal Path is just the first level."
"After passing the Taiyi Immortal Path, you still need to go through the illusion test of wine, sex, money and anger in the Qionghua Sect. In this illusion mirror, the four great earthly immortals are testing you. Only one in ten thousand can pass it."
"It is very difficult to join the Qionghua Sect. Being accepted as a disciple by me is indeed a fate that many people dream of."
Han Lingsha said: "Then why did you accept me? And my troubles are not small, that is the King of Hell!"
Murong Fu was so good to her that she felt it was unreal.
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Murong Fu said: "How is my fortune-telling skill?"
“It’s amazing.”
"That's right." Murong Fu said, "I calculated that you and my Qionghua Sect have a great affinity, and I think you have a good eye for each other, so I'll take you in as my disciple. I just became an elder and haven't accepted any disciples yet, so you will be my chief disciple in the future."
"Fate? I see that you look friendly, as if we were born to be good friends." Han Lingsha was relieved and said with a smile, "It takes a lot of luck to be your first disciple! But, how old are you this year, Master? I want to know your date of birth, so that I can prepare gifts for you during festivals or on your birthday."
Murong Fu claimed to be an elder, and Han Lingsha was influenced by the stories about immortal cultivators who never age, so she thought Murong Fu was an old man.
"Master is already nineteen years old this year." Murong Fu stroked his non-existent beard.
"Ninety, that's a lot... No, nineteen..." Han Lingsha was shocked, "You're only nineteen?!"
Murong Fu said: "Yes, is there any problem?"
Han Lingsha said loudly: "I am already seventeen years old, and you are only two years older than me. Do you think you are my master?"
"There is no order of learning, the most accomplished are the teachers." Murong Fu said, "I am more capable than you, and have more experience than you. Isn't it normal for me to be your teacher? Do you think I am your husband? Then the age is just right."
"Master!" Han Lingsha blushed and said angrily.
"It's just a joke." Murong Fu said, "On Qingluan Peak, two seniors who once lived in seclusion in our sect, Yun Tianqing and Su Yu, took away our Qionghua Sect's Wangshu Sword and Elder Zong Lian's notes. These things need to be retrieved. Hold me!"
"Master, you?"
"You are a girl with a complicated mind. Are you planning to climb the mountain? It will take you a whole day to climb Qingluan Peak, and there are wild beasts on the mountain!" Murong Fu said, "Of course I used my sword-controlling skills to take you up there! People in the martial arts world don't mind small matters, why are you being so shy?"
"I'm sorry, Master, you are too... too handsome, I feel embarrassed." Han Lingsha hugged Murong Fu's waist.
Murong Fu's mind moved, and sword light enveloped his body. He took Han Lingsha with him and soared into the sky, like a meteor rushing from the ground to the sky.
(End of this chapter)
