As the ship approached the Persian Gulf, Murong Fu, Dao Baifeng and the others finally saw the peculiar geographical features of Persia.
Seeing the flag of the Mingjiao ship, the port was already surrounded by devout believers waiting here. Even the local officials heard the news and rushed over to express their highest respect for the Mingjiao envoy.
The ever-victorious king had a rare moment of majesty. He just announced his name, which caused an uproar among the people, and their eyes were even more awe-inspiring.
The official immediately arranged accommodation for them and treated them with the noblest treatment.
In this country where everyone believes in religion, the status of religion is even higher than that of the king and ministers, and its leader is even named the prime minister, making him equal to the king.
Nowadays, with the development of Huoshan, the Mingjiao has become the largest religious group in Persia, so the status of the Mingjiao people has also increased.
Looking at those strange-looking foreigners with silk scarves on their heads, Fang Baihua looked very curious and kept chattering beside them. ?.?????.???
After the Mingjiao envoy knew that she was Murong Fu's disciple, he did not dare to neglect and introduced her to her.
Murong Fu and Dao Baifeng listened on the side and found it very fresh and interesting.
King Changsheng wanted to entertain Murong Fu well and establish a good relationship with him, but when Murong Fu saw Dao Baifeng and Fang Baihua having a lively atmosphere, after the freshness wore off, he expressed his intention to go directly to Mingjiao.
After Huoshan is dealt with, it won't be too late for him to take his two daughters to enjoy the Persian scenery.
King Chang Sheng did not dare to delay, and immediately sent the official to prepare several luxurious carriages to clear the way and send them back to the Persian capital.
The official had finally waited for such a powerful figure from the Ming Cult. He wanted to be courteous and make friends with him, but when he saw that King Chang Sheng insisted on leaving, he did not dare to stop him. Not only did he send someone to prepare a carriage, but he also took a He gave them some treasured jewelry, especially to Dao Baifeng and Fang Baihua.
After all, he could tell that these two women were always accompanied by messengers from the Ming Cult, so they must be distinguished guests of the Ming Cult.
With the power of the Ming Cult in Persia, they would naturally look down on his jewelry, but these two strange-looking Chinese women might like it very much due to their lack of experience.
As expected, when seeing those shiny jewels, Dao Baifeng was able to restrain some of her feminine instincts, but Fang Baihua was so happy that she picked up a shiny red gem and played with it for a long time.
After sending Murong Fu and others into the carriage, King Chang Sheng saw the official's thoughts, and saw that Dao Baifeng and Fang Baihua really liked these gems, so he said, "If you two like them, I don't know how many treasures I have in the Ming Sect." The turquoise and agate can be given to both of you and taken back to the Central Plains when the matter is completed."
Fang Baihua didn't dare to agree to this kind of thing casually. Even Dao Baifeng was not fooled by the gem and made an opinion on Murong Fu's behalf.
Murong Fu didn't care much about this. When she thought about the golden phoenix hairpin that she gave to Dao Baifeng, she liked it very much. Since the women around her loved these rare things, she nodded and said, "Thank you, King Changsheng!"
"This is my Mingjiao's honor!"
The Ever-Victorious King was overjoyed, crossed his arms, hugged his chest, and bowed.
After following the carriage for a few days, everyone saw a huge gray stone city not far away. It looked very strange and could not be said to be gorgeous, but when viewed from a distance, it was very majestic.
"Sir, the main altar of Mingjiao is set up on the west mountain of the capital, but Huo Shan should be in the palace. Should we go directly to the palace, or go back to the altar first?"
Murong Fu said, "Go back to the Mingjiao altar."
He didn't want to kill Huo Shan silently. He came to Persia this time to kill chickens to scare monkeys and to establish his authority.
If you don't kill in front of everyone in the Ming Cult, how can it have a shocking effect on people's hearts?
King Chang Sheng more or less guessed some of Murong Fu's thoughts. He thought that among the other eleven Baoshu Kings in the sect, which of them were not arrogant by nature, they should be given a show of strength, otherwise they would have the ambition to preach in the Middle Kingdom in the future. , wouldn’t that mean that he was seeking death and causing trouble for himself?
So, King Changsheng ordered the horseman to turn and drive towards the Western Mountain. After about two hours, the group came to the foot of a mountain with a strange shape. From a distance, the entire mountain looked like a torch, and at the top, there was a faint A church can be seen.
With the presence of King Changsheng, the Mingjiao believers at the foot of the mountain did not dare to stop them and let them go all the way, and several people entered the spacious hall.
The seven Baoshu Kings, headed by the Great Sage Baoshu King, came out after hearing the news. After looking at Murong Fu and the other three in confusion, they talked to the Changsheng King in Persian.
The Changsheng King was very respectful to the old man who led him. After bowing, he started to explain to him in a gibbering voice. About a quarter of an hour later, the Great Sage King and others all looked at Murong Fu, crossed their arms, and hugged him. He saluted with his chest and said something they didn't understand.
King Changsheng explained, "Sir Murong, on behalf of our teachings, we, the Great Sage, would like to express our most sincere gratitude to you!"
Murong Fu imitated their method and responded with a salute, "Please tell me, the great sage king of your sect, that I, Murong Fu, only want to kill Huo Shan this time. Except for accomplices, I will not harm any innocent person of the Ming sect."
The Changsheng King said gratefully, "Thank you, sir!"
Immediately, he began to repeat Murong Fu's words again.
The Great Sage King nodded slightly and replied a few words, with a hint of melancholy on his expression.
King Changsheng said, "Sir, the seven Treasure Tree Kings present, a total of eight people including me, are willing to help you deal with Huo Shan. It's just that Huo Shan has cultivated many forces in the religion over the years, such as controlling fire, suppressing evil, The four Baoshu Kings, Qi Xin and Ju Ming, have all taken refuge with him and are now accompanying him to preach in the capital."
As if he thought of something, the Great Sage King's face changed with shock. He pulled Chang Sheng Wang Lian and talked for a long time, looking very panicked.
When Chang Sheng Wang translated, his voice was a little trembling and he said, "I'm sorry, sir. It turns out that during the year I left, Huoshan recruited another master from nowhere to serve as the deputy leader in the church. According to what the Great Sage King said, this person’s martial arts are only inferior to Huoshan, so I’m afraid I’m no match for him.”
Murong Fu said, "As long as there are not thousands of troops, it doesn't matter if there is one more person or one person less. Even if I can't resist it alone, doesn't it mean I still have my wife?"
Hearing this, King Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "What the Lord said is true. With the help of your wife, it will be much easier to deal with the deputy leader."
Afterwards, he narrated the story of Dao Baifeng to the Great Sage King and others, dispelling their worries.
Murong Fu had seen the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order. Although he had not fought against Huo Shan, judging from the essence of the martial arts he left behind, he could more or less deduce his specific strength. He might be better than his father, but Definitely no better than the sweeping monk.
As long as he has not reached the level of a sweeping monk, he is not afraid at all. No matter how many times come, he will die.
