Early the next morning, Dong Wenfeng and the three of them stood in front of the door of the branch and the body, and the white-headed real person was still standing on the high steps like yesterday, looking down.

Standing next to him, there were tears on his face, and his eyes looking at Dong Wenfeng were full of dissatisfaction, obviously with deep resentment towards his defeat.

"This farewell, I don't know when we will be able to get together, senior brother take care of your body. The old man saluted respectfully.

The white-headed real man bowed slightly, did not speak, but returned a salute, and then turned to leave.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the decisive figure of the white-headed real person fixedly, and the Yitong who couldn't help but glance back at him, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Although I don't know what kind of agreement they had between them, it is still certain that the white-headed real person, because of this agreement, has stayed in this mountain for a hundred and fifty years.

The promise of being able to guard for one hundred and fifty years must be taken very seriously, but after losing such a heavy promise, the white-headed real person still fulfilled the promise freely, which is what Dong Wenfeng really admires him.

"Well, let's go, it's over. The old man watched the white-headed real man leave, looking embarrassed.

Everyone left the door and continued to rush to Helan, and they hurried until the evening, and when they arrived at a small city and stayed in a hotel, Dong Wenfeng dared to ask the old man about the details of some things.

Dong Wenfeng had a lot of questions in his heart, first of all, he didn't know what kind of promise the white-headed real person said to fulfill his promise?

And what kind of story is there between this pair of senior brothers, when Dong Wenfeng wanted to tell it, the old man was the first to speak.

"I have something to do with your uncle, don't ask about it, I will tell you slowly, you can take this thing, and in your spare time, practice well, it will help you a lot" After speaking, he handed over a thing.

Dong Wenfeng took it and saw that it was a booklet made of animal skin, which was bumpy and upside down, with three big characters written on it, division and body technique.

"Separation, body technique?" Dong Wenfeng said in a lost voice.

The old man nodded slowly, "It's the division and body techniques you have seen, you should learn it well, if you can carry forward this exercise, it is also a kind of respect for your master." ”

Dong Wenfeng nodded with a serious expression, although he usually laughed and scolded the master and made trouble, but at the critical moment, he was still very happy to listen to the master's words.

Not only because of his respect for the master, but also because of his curiosity about this command, Dong Wenfeng continued to deduce and observe this exercise day and night in the next three days.

In an extremely short period of time, he has achieved a lot of results, improved his body skills a lot, and comprehended a lot of skills.

And during this time, the destination of this trip, Helan Song Mountain is also close at hand, along the way, there are more and more people who worship the Buddha in meditation, temples emerge in endlessly, when along a mountain road to the end a majestic stone gate appears in front of you.

Three big characters in the book, Shaolin Temple.

Dong Wenfeng was a little excited in his heart, among the cultivation world, the status of Shaolin Temple is extremely unique and very noble, first of all, because it can represent the highest level of the cultivation world to a certain extent, and also because Shaolin Temple has the world in mind and never strives for fame and profit, so that many practitioners are in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Old man, there are a lot of people here, shall we go in from here?" Dong Wenfeng said as he looked at the bustling crowd.

Although the Shaolin Temple is very legendary, but the reputation is outside, and the number of people who come to visit is also so many that the entire mountain road is full of pilgrims, adding a lot of worldly atmosphere to this pure place of Buddhism.

"Of course not, let's go another way, but your cat can be optimistic, Buddhism does not cultivate true qi, cultivate Buddha power, and conflict with the true qi of the monster monster, be careful that your cat is taken away by the monks!"

"Cut!" Dong Wenfeng scoffed, "How can you say that Swallowing Moon is also a big demon that is close to four hundred years, so vulnerable?"

Since the last time Swallow Moon took the initiative to help Dong Wenfeng, he has improved a lot of his position in Dong Wenfeng's heart.

"Whew... There is too much Buddha power here, I am not comfortable, I will sleep. Swallowing Moon was very sluggish, and replied lazily, and curled up in a ball.

Dong Wenfeng cut a sentence, not only secretly slandering in his heart, but also swallowing the moon too much to give himself face.

After following the old man for a long time, he was already in an inaccessible place, the trees were extremely tall, and the bushes could grow to more than one person's height, which was a rare primeval forest.

This is also thanks to the prestige of the Shaolin Temple, so that Songshan has not been overdeveloped, retaining a lot of primeval forests, and even tigers, wolves, such beasts still exist, but there has never been an incident of hurting people.

"On the top of this cliff, there is a road, as long as you climb it, you can reach the real Shaolin Temple. The old man pointed to a cliff that was about a few tens of meters high.

"What does the real Shaolin Temple mean?" asked Li Tiezhu, who had been active since he came to Songshan.

"The one just now is the Outer Shaolin Temple, which is specially for people in the world to see, and now this is the real Shaolin Temple, the Inner Shaolin, the real place of cultivation. The old man patiently explained to the dog.

Li Tiezhu nodded understandingly.

This cliff of dozens of meters is definitely difficult for ordinary people to climb, but in the eyes of their cultivators, it is just a step that is a little higher.

I saw three people take a few steps back, ran directly, and one ran onto the cliff, and the whole process was like walking on the ground, which was extremely easy.

Dong Wenfeng had a bad taste, and deliberately threw Swallowing Moon under the cliff, who knew that Swallowing Moon was faster than him, and then came up, that is, in two or three seconds, he climbed up, for it, these things are as simple as breathing.

"When I roared in the mountains, your grandfather was still nursing. Swallowing Moon said sarcastically.

"You..." Dong Wenfeng was stunned, and just wanted to sneer at him, but he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

I saw a straight stone staircase appear in front of me, each step was so narrow that it could only accommodate one person to pass through, soaring upward, with no end in sight, and it looked extremely shocking.

"What is this?"

"This is the way up, the ladder road, and only those who are sincere can go up. The old man spoke.

"The Ladder Road?" Dong Wenfeng muttered, this Ladder Road should be extremely sad, looking at it feels as if there has been no end, and there is no end in sight, how much perseverance does it take?

"How many steps are there?" Dong Wenfeng asked curiously.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. The old man smiled contemptuously.