Wudang Mountain, on the top of the peak, there is an old man and a young man sitting cross-legged.

The rising red sun brings a little warmth to the peaks, and a gust of mountain wind blows away the mist at the summit.

The old man opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaofeng, the good day has arrived, you should go down the mountain to practice." ”。

"Absolutely not, master, I haven't learned my art well, and I'm afraid that I will lose your old man's face when I go down the mountain to practice" The young man seemed very reluctant.

"The red dust is overwhelming, and the cultivators of my generation should forge ahead without fear of difficulties, in order to transcend the flesh and seek the great way" The old man looked at the young man with encouraging eyes.

The young man sat upright: "What the master said is, but the cultivators of my generation should be more pure-minded and have few desires, and the thing of fighting and killing is nothing more than seeking a false name, and it is better for me to live in seclusion in Wudang and concentrate on cultivation."

The old man shook his head slightly: "You are wrong, your martial arts fight this time is just a trivial matter on the road to seek the Tao, the biggest difficulty you have to face is the beauty of the city, the wealth of the country, and the power of the world。。。。。。 ”。

A beautiful woman who captivates the city and the country??? The wealth of a country rivaled that of a rich country??? Commanding the power of the world??? It's not a fight, a kill???

When the young man heard this, he suddenly occupied it, and said with a smile: "Master, don't say it, I listen to you, and the cultivators of my generation should understand the truth that the small is hidden in the wilderness, and the big is hidden in the world, and I regard the red face as dry bones and wealth as dung..."

The young man said proudly while looking at the old man, who slowly lowered his head when he heard the young man's words, as if he was thinking about something.

Silence, long silence, until a birdsong echoed through the valley.

The old man also got up and stood up straight, looking into the distance: "It seems that the teacher is right, you have this calamity in your life, you have a common fate, go down the mountain"

The young man was overjoyed, turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to go, so he asked:

"Master, where is the calamity?"

"Overseas Land of the West"

"The apprentice knows, thanks to the master for so many years of teaching, the apprentice should concentrate on cultivation, and the apprentice still has something to ask before leaving?"

"Say it"

"Your old man really asked me to go down the mountain because I saw you and Lu Shitai on the next mountain......."

"Roll Away"

A golden light shone, and the boy was blasted down the mountain.

At Shanghai Pudong International Airport, Zhang Feng stood at the ticket window, at a loss, not knowing where to go.

Zhang Feng is an orphan, the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain picked him up at the foot of the mountain, since the age of five worshiped into Wudang Mountain, followed the master to cultivate has passed 20 years, twenty-five-year-old Zhang Feng This is the first time to go down the mountain, although on the mountain also learned a lot of worldly knowledge, but the paper is finally shallow, Zhang Feng does not know where there are many beauties in the overseas West, where there is more wealth, where can get power.

But Zhang Feng knew a truth, there must be a teacher in the threesome, so he grabbed a man who was queuing up and wearing short sleeves and asked: "Poor road is disturbed, may I ask where there are many beautiful women and wealth in overseas Western places?" ”

The man in short sleeves looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, and was stunned by a stranger in public, when a news item was broadcast on the TV in the airport hall:

"Welcome to the sports bulletin, I am Man Yuan, in the just-concluded 2016-2017 NBA finals, the Golden State Warriors defeated the Cleveland Cavaliers with a score of 4:1 to win the championship, it is reported that the NBA Finals created the highest ratings in recent years, and the NBA league made more than tens of millions of dollars because of the finals.

"yes, what the hell, I didn't even think of the finals today, this broken airport is so troublesome to even have a WIFI, and our Warriors have won the championship again" A man in the far rest area shouted excitedly.

This shout sobered up the man in short sleeves, he took a closer look at Zhang Feng, he was actually wearing the clothes of the Taoist priest in the TV series, he felt very weird, and then looked around, not like someone was making a spoof video, so he said:

"Did you hear that, the United States, the NBA, a star's annual salary is tens of millions of dollars, converted into hundreds of millions of yuan, and there are many beauties, what Durant's bathwater goddess Scarlett, the three beauties of the Kardashian family, all have, the United States, NBA, there are many beauties and wealth"

Zhang Feng also heard the news, judging from his previous knowledge in the mountains, tens of millions of dollars is indeed a lot of money, but he still clenched his fists and released the Dao Technique.

Immediately, a green light emerged from the short-sleeved man's head, of course, this green light could only be seen by Zhang Feng. If there is a red light on the head, it means that the previous words are lying, if there is a green light, it means that the previous words are true, and the green light on the head of the short-sleeved man means that Zhang Feng has not been deceived.

Relying on his parents at home and relying on friends when he goes out, Zhang Feng went down the mountain for the first time, there are no friends, strangers tell the truth to help him, Zhang Feng is very grateful, folded his hands and nodded in thanks: "Thank you for the poor"

After thinking about it, since the master said that the calamity was in the overseas western land, and he heard someone say a suitable place to go when he first came here, it seems that this is the fate of the world

After thanking him, Zhang Feng went to line up to buy tickets, someone had already helped Zhang Feng get a visa and other things, and his current identity that can be found is a disciple of the Wudang Mountain layman.

After buying the ticket, Zhang Feng boarded the plane with the help of the staff, Zhang Feng bought the business class, the budget was not much, but the cultivators like to be quiet, and Zhang Feng has no concept of money, although it is a little expensive.

As soon as I sat down, the flight attendant's announcement sounded on the plane:

"Welcome to American Airlines DF312, this trip will be from Shanghai Pudong International Airport to New York JFK International Airport, this flight is about 15 hours, I hope you have a pleasant trip"

Zhang Feng sat in his seat, bored, 15 hours, which is also the time for an ordinary meditation, and the people who used to practice on the mountain and watch movies and TV series were very excited to go to the United States, and shouted "USA, I'M COMING".

Zhang Feng was not excited at all, but since he had entered the WTO to cultivate, he also had to learn to look good, so Zhang Feng, who had never learned English, raised his arms, clenched his fists, and shouted:

"Yo love death love, I am Bumun".

After speaking, Zhang Feng was really excited, completely ignoring the neurotic eyes of the others in the business class.