Looking at Duan Yu's leaving figure, the sweeping monk slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his pupils were a bit filthy.
"The whole world is in chaos, and it's all caused by one person. What kind of vision is this?"
Throughout the ancient and modern times, the sweeping monk has not found that the prosperity of any dynasty depends on the life and death of one person. It seems that if he lives, he can change the overall situation of the world, and if he dies, the world will stop fighting and there will be peace.
Although the sweeping monk didn't know who that person was, there was only one person in the world that he couldn't figure out, and he knew it was Murong Fu without even thinking.
It seems that only if Murong Fu dies can the world be at peace, but if he lives, he will bring great disaster to the world.
"Master, do we have to kill him?"
At this time, Li Qiu Shui came to the sweeping monk with a complicated look on his face.
"Those who make chaos are demons!"
"If killing one person can save tens of thousands of people, shouldn't we kill him?"
The sweeping monk sighed.
Li Qiushui frowned slightly and said: "What does the life and death of others have to do with us? If he is really a monster in troubled times, he was sent to the world by heaven. If the way of heaven is fair and there will be a harvest, why should you insist on it?"
"I'm just trying my best. If destiny belongs to him in the end, then that's it!"
Since the sweeping monk has dedicated himself to practicing Buddhism, his desire to help the world is unavoidable. Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. He failed to stop Xiao Feng from massacring the heroes in time due to selfish motives. Now that he is surrounded by bad karma, he just wants to make up for it!
"Hey, I can't tell, that brat actually still has the destiny of being emperor! What? The queen mother has had enough addiction, and now she wants to be the queen again?"
Just when Li Qiu Shui was in a state of confusion and didn't know what he was thinking, the Tianshan Child Elder suddenly said something sarcastic from the side.
Li Qiu Shui's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You old thief is just a mere skin, do you really think that you have become younger? Wu Yazi is dead now, even if you regain your appearance, you will still be young. Anyone watching?"
"That's better than you, a shameless thief and a bitch. Grandma, I keep my integrity like a jade, and there are a lot of men out there, but what about you? A broken shoe makes people sick just looking at it!"
The Tianshan Child Elder has always been unreasonable and unforgiving, and when she speaks, she doesn't show even the slightest bit of kindness.
"Old thief, I'll kill you!"
Li Qiushui's face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and with evil in his eyes, he raised his palm to kill her.
Just when Tianshan Child Elder snorted and was about to fight back, an invisible wall of air suddenly blocked the two of them and bounced them away.
"The fate of you two is over, so why bother arguing about the past? You don't have to stay with me here, go your separate ways!"
The sweeping monk walked past the two of them with his eyes lowered and his head lowered. Seeing their master speaking, Li Qiu Shui and Tianshan Child Elder did not dare to make a mistake and glared at each other. Then they bowed their heads in the direction where the sweeping monk left, and then parted ways.
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Time flies, and before you know it, Murong Fu has been staying on Taohua Island for more than a month. Gong Yeqian and Fan Bailing, who went to the Jurchen tribe, have returned. Although the two exchanged their gold and silver treasures for a lot of local ginseng, famous horses and The other party generously gave them a lot of things such as sea greens, mink skins, linen and other items, but the quantity was far from what Murong Fu expected.
And Gong Yeqian also brought back the news: "Young Master, Qi Libo, the leader of the Jurchen tribe, said that if you want to achieve long-term cooperation, you need to exchange salt and iron with them."
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said: "As for pig iron, we don't even have enough for ourselves, so we won't consider it. As for salt, you can send someone to contact them, and we will find a way to exchange it with them!"
The Jurchen tribe is in a bitter cold land. Pig iron is the only means they use to arm the tribe, and salt is also an extremely scarce material. Compared with gold and silver, it is not that important to them.
After all, things like pig iron and salt, even if they buy them with gold and silver, are difficult to obtain in large quantities due to their status as foreigners. This is why they often suffer oppression from the Khitans, but they have to give in. Because of these All supplies are under their control.
Murong Fu had originally planned to make private salt, so there was no harm in selling some to the other party. This time he only bought fifty horses and ten sea greens. This was just a drop in the bucket for him, and it was far from enough.
After Gong Yeqian learned of Murong Fu's intention, he immediately sent someone to contact the leader of the Jurchen tribe.
With the first cooperation, Gong Yeqian and the others no longer need to go there in person, unless they need to be more careful when a large amount of materials need to be transported back.
Murong Fu had already seen the famous horse he bought from the Jurchen tribe. It was fat and strong, and had a handsome appearance. It was indeed a rare horse.
All Haidongqing have been trained and can be directly used in the military.
Haidongqing is extremely fast and powerful. It can fly high and see far. Even an archer has difficulty shooting it. Just by watching its body language, you can get the enemy's movements, which is really useful when marching.
Regarding the matter of falcon training, Azi and Zhong Ling took the initiative to ask Ying, expressing their great interest in these ten gadgets.
Murong Fu knew that Azi had a talent in this area, and Zhong Ling had raised lightning martens before, so he divided eight of them for training, and gave the remaining two to Baili Rentu to be tamed.
"It only takes less than fifteen years before the Jurchen tribe rises. It seems we have to find a way to take advantage of it!"
Thinking of this, Murong Fu wrote another letter to Bao BuTong and Deng Baichuan, asking them to send a few shadow assassins disguised as merchants to the Jurchen tribe to become familiar with a man named Wanyan Aguda in the tribe. When dealing with each other, if the other party has any movements, just report them step by step.
This Wanyan Aguda was a great person, and if Murong Fu didn't pay close attention to him, he would not be able to feel at ease.
But in a short period of time, Murong Fu did not think about restricting the development of the Jurchens, and even wanted to promote it. After all, the people who hate the Khitans the most in the world are not the Song people, nor Xixia, Dali, but these oppressed Jurchens. clan.
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, so Murong Fu naturally wanted to use all available means to contain Daliao. Even if his power was beginning to take shape, it was actually weak compared to Daliao's.
According to Murong Fu's knowledge, the current army of the Liao Kingdom is about 400,000, while Xixia controls 300,000 troops. It seems that the gap with other countries is not big, but all the people of the Khitan tribe have soldiers, and the number of troops that the Liao Kingdom can use is less than the total population. The proportion of people among them was extremely high. Murong Fu only made a preliminary estimate, and it was more than one million people. It is conceivable that if he really drove the Liao Kingdom crazy, even a spitting of his people could kill him. Flooded.
Facing this country with terrifying military strength, Murong Fu had already used all the advantages he could, not primarily to eliminate the opponent, but to consume his troops.
