The group walked to the bottom of the mountain and was about to climb the mountain, when they saw a young Taoist priest walking out of the woods, stepped forward and asked, "May I ask a few masters, where did you come from?"

Ben Xuan nodded and said: "Amitabha, we are from Songshan Shaolin, and we want to go up the mountain to visit the head of Xuanji, this Taoist chief please inform us." At the same time, he secretly said, sure enough, Wudang was very guarded.

When the Taoist priest heard that it was a Shaolin monk from Songshan, he didn't dare to slack off, and bowed in a hurry, but he was secretly surprised, the dignified Shaolin faction, why only a few people came, and this leading old monk, his steps were unsteady, his body floated, and he never looked like a person with martial arts, could it be fake. He said: "It turned out to be the senior master of Shaolin, so I will go up the mountain to return to the head and send someone to greet me." I wonder what this master is called?"

Benxu said: "Don't be so polite, let's just go up the mountain by ourselves." You just tell the head of Xuanji that Shaolin's nature and vulgarity are here. ”

Although the Taoist priest has not been to Shaolin, but the former abbot of Shaolin has long heard of it, and the vulgar is a Shaolin monk, and he has also heard the senior brothers talk about it, and he bowed down when he heard the words: "It turned out that the two masters of Benxu and Benxu arrived, and the younger generations did not know, please forgive the masters." ”

The vulgar had already seen that this Taoist priest had a contemptuous heart, and stepped forward and flicked his sleeves and said, "This Taoist brother, there is no need to perform this great gift." The Taoist priest suddenly felt a strong dark force surging, his body involuntarily lifted, and he hurriedly took the pile and stopped. I didn't know that I hadn't yet stood firm, and I couldn't help but take a back stumble, almost falling, stumbling under my feet, and my heart was shocked, this old monk was thin and weak, and he couldn't see that the internal force was so powerful, his body didn't move, and he didn't raise his hand, so he almost threw me into a fight, and said more and more respectfully; Saying that, he led the way, and shouted twice at the same time: "There are Shaolin distinguished guests going up the mountain." The voice was sent far away. Not long after, someone on the mountain also preached: "There are Shaolin distinguished guests up the mountain." One after the other came like a wave.

Under the leadership of the Taoist priest, everyone climbed the steps up the mountain, and soon arrived at the Xuanyue Gate, where two older Taoist priests greeted them and saluted Benxu; He turned his head to the Taoist priest and said, "Qinggu, you still go back to the bottom of the mountain." The young Taoist priest said yes and went down the mountain again.

Tongzhu and Tongsong led the way in front, along the way, there were many palaces and views, and Tongzhu introduced them from time to time.

Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a person from a high place on the mountain say from afar: "Master Benxu, I don't want to alarm the framework between you and the master of the world, go to Wudang in person, the old way is far away." The voice came from afar, and it was the head of the mystery.

Ben Humm's heart moved, and he said secretly: "I haven't seen him for a few years, why is his skill so deep, far from being comparable to that year, this Wudang internal strength is so powerful?"

As the saying goes: "The master of the mystery is not polite." The voice was also sent far away.

After a while, I saw a few people coming down from the mountain. Zhang Xuanmeng stared at it carefully, but when he saw the mystery first, he was still in a cyan robe, with a smile on his face, just like back then.

Zhang Xuanmeng grabbed a few steps, bowed to him and said, "Master Xuanji, the junior has asked you to say goodbye." When the Xuanji disciple saw Zhang Xuanmeng bowing down, he didn't recognize it for a while, and his face was stunned.

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Old Daoist, don't you recognize me? I am Zhang Xuanmeng Zhang Kexuan, who was taken care of by you back then." When Xuanji heard this, his face changed, and then his joy jumped on his face, bent down to help him up, and said happily: "Kexuan, is it really you, are you okay, have been living well?" took his hand and looked left and right.

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Master Xuanji, please forgive me, my name is Zhang Xuanmeng, I was young and ignorant, I can't stand you old." ”

Xuanji laughed and said: "Zhang Xuanmeng, oh, Zhang Xuanmeng, this is not your fault." Over the years, Lao Dao has been guilty, thinking about you every day, and I am happier than anything else to see you again. ”

Benxu said: "The head of the mystery, Master Zhang's life experience is secret, let's go up the mountain first." Xuanji said: "Yes, please go up the mountain first, and then talk." ”

With him, Xuanfa is also included, he saw a big ape always around Zhang Xuanmeng, and wondered, the young master of the Shura Sect was rumored to be a big white ape, why did this young man also carry a big white ape, is it just a coincidence?

Under the leadership of Xuanji, the group came up the mountain. But see a palace, and the Taoist temple seen on the mountain is very different, the pavilion cornices, carved beams and painted buildings, very formal, the eaves of the hall are arranged with the bronze casting statues of various birds and monsters, lifelike. Entering the main hall, a bronze statue in the middle is the Emperor Zhenwu, and the clay statues of the Jade Emperor and the gods of Lingguan are arranged on both sides, the sculpture is delicate and mighty.

Benxu and others entered the hall, bowed to the statue, and called the Buddha "Amitabha". Xuanji said: "Master Benxu, you have been tired all the way, please go into the guest room to rest first." "Entering the backyard, many martial arts friends who went up the mountain all stepped forward to see Benxu. Although the martial arts have been lost and have abdicated, the prestige is still there.

After everyone saw each other, they said in vain: "The head of the mystery, although the old monk has no martial arts at all, but he is entrusted by the abbot and has to come, please find a secluded place to continue." ”

Xuanji saw that Shaolin only came to him and Ben Shi, obviously not to help, there must be a hidden situation inside, and Zhang Xuanmeng was there, and there were many doubts, so he said: "Master Benxu, please come with me." Senior Brother Xuanfa, you settle everyone. ”

Ben Xuan said: "Brother Xuanfa Dao, don't avoid it, continue to talk with us." So Benxu, Ben Vulgar, and Zhang Xuanmeng followed the mystery and the mystery into a quiet room. There are only a few meditating gardens in the room, and it is very quiet. Several people sat upright on it. Xuanji said: "Master Benxu, I don't know what is going on, can alarm your big frame to come to the mountain?"

Ben Xuan shook his head and said, "Master Xuanji, it's too polite." I am here to be entrusted by the abbot and Zhang Shizhu to ask the head for a favor. Xuanji looked at Zhang Xuanmeng and said, "Zhang Shizhu's trust?"

When Zhang Xuanmeng heard this, he stood up and bowed to Xuanji and said, "Master Xuanji, I guess you have guessed that I am the ignorant young man who caused trouble for Wulin." ”

Xuanji exclaimed, "What did you say? That young master of the Shura Sect is you?"

Zhang Xuanmeng nodded and said, "Yes, it's the junior." However, the younger generation is not Shura. There are quite a lot of things to do, so please let me come for you one by one. ”

Xuanji looked at him from time to time while listening, and when he talked about the elders of the Palm Shock Beggar Gang, he was even more careful.

After Zhang Xuanmeng finished speaking, he said: "Old Taoist, this is the cause and effect. The younger generation received the great favor of the daughter of the leader of the Shura Sect, so he wanted to ask the Taoist for a favor and let her go, so as not to cause martial arts disputes. ”