Since the two saints could not speak Chinese, Murong Fu took King Changsheng with him when he left Persia. By the way, he was asked to serve as the envoy of Persia, and he would bring the diplomatic envoys of Dayan to establish diplomatic relations.
Along the way, they can also teach these two saints Chinese dialect, which will come in handy in the future.
If he had known that he was going to Persia on this trip, Murong Fu should have brought Basel's sister Hasna with him. This treasure girl was proficient in six or seven foreign languages. With her around, communication would be much easier.
Moreover, he could use it with peace of mind. If King Changsheng had any bad intentions, Murong Fu's trip to Persia might not be so easy.
The voyage on the sea was bumpy, and after more than two months, Murong Fu and others finally set foot on their homeland again.
Dao Baifeng was not mentally ready to follow him back to Dayan. After the two were affectionate and affectionate for a day, Murong Fu used the divine eagle to send her back to Dali, and then returned to Qingxi County with Fang Baihua.
Shi Jian and others have been waiting for Murong Fu's return at Fang Mansion, and have not left for more than two months.
Murong Fu unlocked the acupuncture points that sealed Fang La's internal energy, allowing Fang Baihua to tell the truth. ?.?????.???
"The Ming Cult has become a puppet of the Persian General Religion, and you are just a pawn in their hands. Now that the Ming Cult has been slaughtered by me, if you want to seek revenge from me, you can take action now."
Murong Fu had a cold attitude and sipped the tea in his cup without even looking at Fang La opposite him.
At this moment, Fang La was still dealing with the fact that the Ming Cult had been destroyed and he was being used by others. His eyes gradually lost their sparkle and he was speechless.
Fang Baihua looked at him with a worried look on her face, tears flashing in her eyes.
I don't know how much time passed before Fang La sighed in despair, "How can I, Fang La, be so virtuous that I dare to go against King Yan?"
Murong Fu said, "I have accepted Baihua as my disciple. She will live with me in Yanbei in the future. Since you are her eldest brother, you might as well come with me. With your martial arts, if you join the army, you will definitely achieve great things in the future."
Listening to this attractive condition, Murong Fu obviously wanted to reuse him regardless of past suspicions. Fang Baihua glanced at her master gratefully, wishing she could immediately agree on her eldest brother's behalf.
However, Fang La hesitated for a moment and then said, "Thank you King Yan for your kindness. I would like to join the Ming Cult again, gather the remaining members of the Ming Cult, and find another way to make a living."
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a faint murderous intention brewing: "You still don't give up, want to wave the banner of Mingjiao again and start an uprising?"
Fang La has thought about a lot in the past two months, including his own future, the Mingjiao's kindness and cultivation to him, and the purpose of Murong Fu's intervention in this matter. He has gone through it all in his mind.
Vaguely, he had already guessed the reason why Murong Fu wanted to destroy the Ming Cult.
"How dare I seek death? It's just that the Ming Cult is kind to me. No matter whether they are being used by others or have bad intentions, they are always my benefactors, Fang La."
"The King of Yan destroyed the Ming Cult out of consideration for the overall situation of the world. I dare not harbor any resentment. However, for the same reason, I, Fang La, cannot ignore my kindness and surrender to the Great Yan. Please forgive me for this."
Murong Fu looked at him quietly without speaking.
Fang La invisibly felt a great pressure coming towards him. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He gritted his teeth and continued.
"I have summoned the remnants of the Mingjiao, just because I don't want the Mingjiao to be destroyed in the Central Plains. Don't worry, King Yan. I will take the Mingjiao out of the Central Plains and establish religious rules. Anyone in my Mingjiao will never serve as an official or a king. No matter how the dynasty changes in the future, This canon should be the grand decree of our sect, and all the sect leaders and disciples of the sect must make a great oath before they can join the sect.”
The coldness in Murong Fu's eyes gradually dissipated, and Fang La suddenly felt his whole body relax, as if the huge boulder he was carrying was suddenly lifted off his back, and he sat there with some dejection.
Although the existence of Mingjiao is still an unstable factor for Dayan, compared with the previous Mingjiao, the current Mingjiao is what Murong Fu hoped for. As long as Fang La is willing to take the remnants of Mingjiao out of the Central Plains, there is no need for him to kill them all.
"Remember what you said today, otherwise no matter how far you go, I will kill you."
Murong Fu waved his long sleeves, and six two-foot-long black cards appeared on the table, which were the Holy Fire Orders of the Persian Ming Cult.
When leaving Persia, Murong Fu brought these six Holy Fire Tokens back to the Central Plains and asked the Great Sage King and others to copy the essence of the martial arts on them. At this time, in addition to leaving these Holy Fire Tokens to Fang La to rebuild Mingjiao, he also left He got a secret book with the words "The Great Shift of the Universe" written on it.
"After all, the Persian Ming Cult is just a foreign nation. After their Great Shift of the Universe was taken away by Huo Shan, it was destroyed. There is only this secret book left in the world. If you take it and practice for a long time, it will be like Baihua worshiping me as a teacher. , I, the master, gave her a return gift."
Murong Fu still admired Fang La, but it was a pity that he could not use it for himself.
But when he thought that he had almost killed all the high-ranking officials of the Ming Cult, this secret book and the Holy Fire Order were all used as compensation to settle this grudge.
Of course, if those people from the Ming Cult were unwilling to give up and insisted on seeking revenge on him, that would be fine by him, as long as they did what they felt was worthy of their conscience.
Fang La accepted Murong Fu's gift, his hostility towards him gradually disappeared, and he bowed to him respectfully.
"King Yan, my sister is entrusted to you!"
With that said, Fang La knelt down in front of Murong Fu and kowtowed three times to him.
It is extremely difficult to rebuild Mingjiao. It is very likely that he will not be able to restore Mingjiao to its former vitality even if he spends his whole life. However, he does not want his sister to follow him and wander around all his life. Therefore, even if Murong Fu did not say anything, after knowing that he was Queen Yan, Fang La He also had the intention of entrusting his sister to the other party.
"Brother..."
Fang Baihua's heart felt sour, and she burst into tears and became a tearful person.
When she thought about parting ways with her eldest brother and not knowing when she would see him again, her heart was filled with deep reluctance and sadness.
Although Fang La had to leave his hometown and live forever, he felt inexplicably relieved when he thought that he no longer had any regrets or worries.
His only wish in this life was to rebuild Mingjiao, and with this belief supporting him, he felt that his future was bright and not as difficult as he imagined.
Fang La left, gave away all his family wealth to the servants of Fang Mansion, and left alone, without worries or worries, and with an open-minded heart.
After Murong Fu took Fang Baihua and said goodbye to Shi Jian and others, he boarded the Persian ship of Changsheng King and headed north back to Dayan.
Dayan Longcheng.
Murong Fu separated from King Changsheng and others. He entered the ancestral temple alone and returned to the palace in a grand manner.
In order to deceive others, he went to great lengths, while King Changsheng and others submitted letters of credence from the Persian State and visited on behalf of the Persian State.
Dayan received foreign envoys with the highest etiquette and placed them in the Sifang Pavilion, which is specially designed to entertain envoys from various countries.
He was summoned the next day and entered the palace to meet the saint.
