Soon, following the trend of the crowd, it didn't take long to find the so-called four eminent monks of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that when Zhang Wuwu took the first look at them, he smiled.

These so-called four enlightened monks turned out to be the four gods of the immortal class.

It's just that Zhang Wuwu didn't even deliberately explore their identities, and he had already guessed a thing or two.

"Wudao, you can try it later, and see if you are the so-called destined person in their mouths!" Zhang Wuwu smiled, and then walked towards a small restaurant with the monkey and Sun Gohan.

This small restaurant mainly sells some noodles, and after finding a seat, I ordered three fried noodles.

Although the food in the small restaurant is more expensive, there are really a lot of customers, and their taste must be no different.

I watched the four eminent monks sit in a pavilion in one direction each, and then sit quietly without any movement at all.

"Five Elements Formation!" Zhang Wuwu groaned, and then said no more.

In the pavilion, although the four eminent monks did not move, a whirlpool of wind formed in the sky above their heads.

The whirlpool was strange to say, its power was like a tornado, but it didn't cause the slightest wind movement except in the sky above the heads of the four people.

That alone is a miracle for mortals!

And at this moment, a monk from the Shaolin Temple walked out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have also seen that these four eminent monks are the four masters of my Shaolin Temple who are rumored by the outside world, and they are practicing in my Shaolin Temple, in order to find a destined person in this mortal world, everyone present, no matter who you are, can come forward and give it a try!"

"What kind of person is destined?"

An audience member asked.

"This benefactor asks well, the person who is destined must be the person favored by God, so starting from me, as long as anyone can take ten steps forward in the whirlpool of this wind, he will be regarded as a person of fate!"

"Master, looking at this whirlpool, the wind should be not small, right? What if we walk in and are blown away?"

"Hehe, this donor can rest assured, as long as he is a person who is destined, it is impossible to be blown away by the wind, and if he is not a person who is destined, then he will not be able to walk into the whirlpool of the wind at all!"

The monk of Shaolin Temple said with a smile, and his tone was quite kind.

"Well, that's good, can I be the first to try it?"

"Donor, please!"

The Shaolin monk dodged and made a gesture of please, and then stepped aside.

It's just that when the man who spoke came to the edge of the whirlpool, it was difficult for him to move forward even if he tried so hard.

"That's amazing! It seems that I am not the one who is destined!"

"Hehe, don't be discouraged! In my Shaolin Temple, thousands of brothers and sisters will come here every time to try, but no one has been able to walk in so far!"

"Oh, that's fine, in that case, my mind will be balanced!" the tourist grinned and walked into the crowd.

It's just that after his downfall, more and more people began to try to get through.

If nothing else, just for the guidance or recognition of the four eminent monks, I am afraid that they will benefit a lot in this life.

So when I came to this Songshan Shaolin Temple today, I just happened to come across it, so I naturally wanted to try it.

More and more people are trying, but the results are all failures.

Tourists change stubble after stubble!

The venue soon became much empty, but Shui Wudao followed the group of people next to him with a smile at this time.

What four eminent monks, it's okay to deceive these mortals, but it's really impossible to deceive Shui Wudao.

Gradually, approaching the edge of the wind whirlpool, Shui Wudao glanced at the four so-called high monks, and saw that they didn't even mean to open their eyes to look at themselves.

He couldn't help but touch his chin, it seemed that they still hadn't felt their breath.

Well, it's okay, then I'll go in and wake them up.

Shui Wudao said, and slowly walked into the whirlpool of the wind.

For a while, all the tourists were dumbfounded, they thought that the so-called destined person was just a gimmick, but who would have thought that someone would really be able to walk in.

Let the roaring wind blow on his body, and the water has no way to fear.

Walked up to the first monk and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you still pretending to be asleep?" Shui Wudao's voice came into the ears of the monk.

When the monk heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"No way? haha...... Finally found you old boy!"

"Hehe, Huo Shura, isn't it time to wake up the three of them!" Shui Wudao looked at the high monk in front of him and pointed to the other three.

When Huo Shura heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and then shouted at the other three, "Jin Dajian, Mu Changqing, slag, don't wake up yet!"

The other three were suddenly opened their eyes by this roar of Fire Shura.

"Shura, who are you calling scum!" The scumbag didn't look at the fire Shura, and shouted directly in an unkind tone with his head down.

But when he looked up and saw that the water had no way, he couldn't help but be happy.

"You old boy still know how to come out, the four brothers have been waiting for you here for more than ten years!

And Jin Dajian and Mu Changqing also looked at Shui Wudao with a smile.

"Slag, you're okay, you're daring to swear, it seems that no one is disciplining you, you can't keep your mouth shut, right?" Shui Wudao said with a smile.

"Cut, who dares to discipline me? Lao Tzu just likes to talk about grass, how to drop?" The slag was also excited for a while.

"Shout, it's amazing, do you dare to speak like this in front of this Jade Emperor?" Shui Wudao smiled ill-willedly.

"The Jade Emperor is a bird, let me tell you, if the Jade Emperor stands in front of me now, I dare to say grass!"

However, when Shui Wudao heard this, he laughed, and laughed loudly.

"Dirt scum, come on, come on, look at who is in that little restaurant?"

Shui Wudao pulled the slag and pointed at Zhang Wuwu, and Zhang Wuwu also raised his hand at the slag at this time, which was regarded as a greeting.

"I'm Nima......" The slag was scared all of a sudden, and the eyes that looked at Shui Wudao were a little hateful.

"Wudao, you're a little unauthentic!" Huo Shura scolded with a smile, and then took the lead and walked towards Zhang Wuwu.

Out of the space wrapped in the whirlpool of the wind, I saw countless tourists, and many people immediately knelt down to worship.

The immortal skills of Huo Shura and the others are there, and they can't help but not believe that there is such a thing as an immortal in this world.

So kneeling at this time is simply to get some blessings.