Seeing Zhou An arrive, Changchunzi greeted him and started talking with Zhou An in a familiar way.
Other people in the Wudang Sect don’t understand Zhou An, but Changchunzi knows it very well. The power of Zhou An’s ten thousand-money formation can even shock the innate.
During the conversation, Zhou An learned a lot.
Among them, Zhou An knew the identity of the little fat man. It turned out that he was the grandson of the eldest elder of Wudang. No wonder he dared to sell things with great fanfare when choosing disciples.
But the little fat man's strength is not very strong. Like Zhou An, he is also at the level of enlightenment. It is not that Wudangshan gives him bad resources, but that the little fat man's qualifications are too poor, and he doesn't need to practice attentively. He only knows how to play all day long.
It’s because of the trouble, so I have reached the level of enlightenment.
The real name of the little fat man is Pang Panger.
His original name was not called this, but he felt that the name sounded very nice, so he changed it to Pang Pang'er's name.
At first, because Pang Pang'er changed his name, he and his family had a complete breakup. In the end, he threatened to cut off relations with the family and finally made up. After all, he is the only seedling in the family, and the people at home don't want Pang Pang.
Son left.
Then two more true disciples came, and now all ten disciples have arrived.
Not long after, the elder also arrived and came with his first name called Gu Crazy Man. Everyone called him Crazy Elder.
The reason why he called him this way was because the ancient madman was crazy. Although he was crazy, he was actually a wise man.
It is very similar to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren used to be called Zhang Sanfeng. He had been crazy three times and created Tai Chi when he was crazy.
So everyone says that the ancient madman is the closest person to Zhang Sanfeng.
That's why the ancient madman was asked to take ten disciples to Shaolin Temple.
After the ancient madman arrived, a majestic lion ran from a distance. The lion was very big, about twenty meters in size. A Wudang disciple stood above the lion's head.
This Wudang disciple is a beast-controlling disciple and the commander of this lion.
The lion was Zhang Zhenren's mount back then, named Aowei Lion. It was cultivated by Zhang Zhenren using Tai Chi True Qi every day with special methods. It can not only be used as a mount, but also has strong combat power.
It seems that the Wudang Party attaches great importance to this trip to Shaolin.
"Advance Lion." The ancient madman stepped onto the ground, flew up, and stepped onto the body of the madman.
Ten disciples, including Zhou An, also flew to the awe-inspiring lion.
The arrogant lion raised his four hooves and ran wildly towards the distance.
The strong wind blew by, and Zhou An did not feel any discomfort, because the lion's hair protected him, and he sat on the hair, very soft, as if sitting on a soft cushion.
Wudang Mountain is not far from Shaolin Temple, only a few hundred thousand kilometers.
Along the way, the Aowei Lion stopped eating twice. While eating, Zhou An and nine other disciples all eliminated ghosts, evil people, and the heroes were buried here.
Now Zhou An knew how Wudang Mountain's reputation spread, so he did good deeds and stayed there.
No wonder the Wudang Sect has won so many applauses.
Finally, the awe-inspiring lion came to Shaoshi Mountain.
Shaolin Temple is located on Shaoshi Mountain. Qingqing
Zhou An looked at Shaolin Temple from his feet and couldn't help but feel magical for the creator. It was because Shaolin Temple was too spectacular and actually transformed the upper half of Shaoshi Mountain into a huge temple.
At this time, a monk wearing a cassock, holding a Zen stick with a group of Shaolin disciples, stood at the door of Shaolin Temple.
The Aowei Lion came to Shaolin Temple, and the ancient madman brought ten disciples to the Aowei Lion.
"Yuankong, you old bald donkey, your grandpa Gu is here, you are very happy to see me." Gu Sanfeng came to the old monk wearing a cassock, hugged him hard, and snatched him from behind with his left hand.
Take three shots.
The old monk responded without breathing, his face turned red, and he smiled.
"Welcome to Shaolin Temple, please enter." Yuankong said slightly as he said.
"The old bald donkey is still like this, and it doesn't mean anything. Then let me listen to you, go in, go in." The ancient madman took out a roast duck from his arms and started eating it. He walked into Shaolin Temple while eating.
"Donor, Shaolin Temple cannot eat meat. Please put the meat down before entering the temple." A little monk next to Yuankong blocked the ancient madman's way and said.
"The little monk doesn't understand the rules at all. Don't you know that wine and meat pass through the intestines? The Buddha keeps it in his heart, and what's wrong with eating some meat?" said the ancient madman.
Just as the little monk was about to refute, Yuankong spoke: "Huiping retreats and let the donor Gu go in."
Yuankong knew the character of the ancient madman. If they continued to get entangled like this, they wouldn't have to do anything. Let's accompany the ancient madman here, so they simply agreed to the ancient madman go in. Anyway, the ancient madman is not a monk, and eats meat and
There is nothing, as long as the people in Shaolin Temple don’t eat it.
When the little monk saw Yuankong say this, he no longer said anything. After all, Yuankong is the host of Shaolin Temple and is very prestigious.
"Young monk sees how well your master said, I will listen to your master more in the future. Oh, you monks are not good at this. They are too straightforward, and the disciples they teach are also stubborn." The ancient madman said to the young monk first.
Then, it seemed as if he lamented the misfortune of Shaolin disciples, and it seemed that he was not good as a disciple of Shaolin Temple.
Zhou An wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, but he didn't see the eyes of the Shaolin Temple disciples spewed out of fire?
After saying that, the ancient madman walked towards Shaolin Temple.
Zhou An and nine other disciples walked in behind Gu Crazy.
"Our crazy elder is really domineering. No one in Shaolin Temple dares to be angry but dares to speak out." Changchunzi said to Zhou An in a low voice.
"So the Crazy Elder is the idol of many Wudang disciples." Zhou An said.
"Idol..." Changchunzi was speechless. In martial arts, Zhou An only thought so.
Then Yuankong brought Shaolin Temple disciples into the temple one after another.
Under Yuankong's arrangement, Yuankong and the Crazy Elder had a negotiation to discuss the Dharma discussion meeting of Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect tomorrow.
Zhou An was not sure what he had discussed in detail, because a disciple from Shaolin Temple is now visiting Shaolin Temple with ten of them.
Most people are not allowed to visit Shaolin Temple.
After all, the Wudang Sect is a big sect as famous as Shaolin Temple. As long as the Shaolin Temple is not very important, it can be watched by Wudang.
If the disciples of Shaolin Temple go to the Wudang Sect to attend the Dharma Conference, the same is true. Some places of the Wudang Sect will also be visited by Shaolin Temple.
"This is the Bodhidharma Pavilion, where the ancestor Bodhidharma realized the truth, and thus realized the unique Yijin Sutra and the Marrow-washing Sutra of my Shaolin Temple." The young monk who led the way for Zhou An, Changchunzi and others said.
This little monk is Huiping, who had previously stopped the ancient madman.
The young monk was very proud of his words because the two magical skills of Yi Lu Sutra and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra are only available in Shaolin Temple. Every Shaolin Temple disciple who practices two techniques has become a world-class monk.