Chapter 27 Invitations
Shaomu Mountain, also known as Ji Room Mountain, east of Taimur Mountain, about 20 miles away from Taimur Mountain, the second wife of Xia Yu in the legend Tu Shan's sister lives here, the descendants build [Young Aunt Temple] under the mountain to respect it, so the name of the mountain is Shaomu Mountain.
In Shaolin Mountain, there is a thousand-year-old temple that is not a holy place of martial arts, but it is like a holy place, called Shaolin Temple.
During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Tianzhu monk Bodhidharma crossed the Central Plains to the east, preached the scriptures in this mountain, got the courtesy of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and set up a temple for the Buddha on the Shaomu Mountain, providing food and clothing, the temple is located in the Shaolin Mountain and forest, so it is named Shaolin Temple, which means the temple hidden in the dense forest under the Shaolin Mountain.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the gilded Buddha statue of Shakyamuni several feet high sits in the center, majestic and full of compassion.
In the main hall, dozens of the first seats of the Shaolin halls gathered together, and the abbot sat in the first place, this person was short, thin, and kind, and was one of the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes.
The sound of the Buddha beads turning "click" echoes in this golden and brilliant Daxiong Treasure Hall.
At this time, Fang Zheng was holding an invitation card in his hand, it stands to reason that such a trivial matter should not alarm the real power figures in the temple, but the content of the invitation is too appalling, and Fang Zheng is a little undecided.
It turned out that this invitation came from the Xiyue Huashan faction of the Five Mountains Alliance, but the content was to the effect: to celebrate the promotion of Chen Hengzhi, the fourteenth generation disciple of the Huashan faction, to the congenital realm, to hold a ceremony, and to invite all the senior monks of Shaolin Temple to come.
The ceremony will take place next month, November 15th.
When Fang Zheng informed the contents of the invitation to many of the first seats, there was an uproar in the main hall.
"Amitabha, senior brother abbot, is this absolutely true?"
The first dialect of the Bodhi Temple immediately asked out loud.
"Amitabha, the invitation signed by Mr. Yue, the head of the Huashan faction, is true when the poor monk wants to come."
Fang Zheng raised the invitation card in his hand and said calmly.
The first seat was full of discussions, sitting nearby and exchanging opinions with each other, and for a while, the hall was buzzing, as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Amitabha! Quiet! ”
Fang Zheng secretly lucked, used the lion's roar method, and said a word, and suddenly, the window paper on both sides of the hall was shaken and rustled, and it almost wanted to burst.
The scene immediately fell silent, and Fang Zheng said: "Regarding this matter, what do you think?" ”
"Since it was signed by the head of Yue himself, the authenticity of this invitation is beyond doubt, but the content of this invitation is unbelievable to the poor monk."
The first seat of the Dharma Academy is a big fat man, he said loudly.
"Yes, that Chen Hengzhi's name, the poor monk has also heard of it, defeated Yu Canghai and killed Tian Boguang, but how old is he? It is said that he is only the age of a weak crown, even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb and reaches the top of the first-class master. ”
Fang Zhi, the first seat of the Luohan Hall, nodded in agreement.
"This is also the meaning of the poor monk, the legendary congenital real person has not been born for hundreds of years, I Shaolin for several generations, hundreds of predecessors have been hard to seek, difficult and difficult, difficult as the sky."
Fang Yan shook his head and sighed, and said: "Even if this Chen Shizhu is extremely talented, being able to touch the edge of a peerless master at this age can be regarded as the blessing of his Huashan faction, as for the so-called innate real person realm, the poor monk will never dare to believe it." ”
The first seat of the Prajna Hall, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, the first seat of the Zhike Academy, and other high-level Shaolin officials all spoke in harmony with the dialect.
"What, then, do you mean by being the first seat? Who will I send to Shaolin for this ceremony? ”
Fang Zheng, who was sitting in the first place, remained silent until they had finished discussing before he asked.
"Amitabha, senior brother of the abbot, the junior brother is not in charge, so let the junior brother run it."
The leaders were silent, and Fang Sheng, who had not spoken, couldn't help but speak.
"Senior Brother Fang Sheng went to take a trip, which did not show that my Shaolin was slow to stay in Huashan, and did not delay the business in the temple, and the poor monk agreed."
"The poor monk agrees too!"
"Agreed!"
The first people are all human spirits, so they are unwilling to participate in this thankless task, and they naturally agree loudly when they are hairy and self-recommended.
"Amitabha, work hard for my brother and sister."
Seeing that the matter had been decided, Fang Zheng sighed secretly in his heart and said to Fang Sheng.
Fang Sheng smiled silently.
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Wudang Mountain, located in Shiyan, Hubei.
Since Wudang patriarch Zhang Zhenren founded the Wudang faction here and opened the mountain to accept disciples, Wudang Mountain has become more and more prosperous.
However, Zhang Zhenren's "Taijiquan" is easy to learn and difficult to master, and has very strict requirements for understanding, so since Zhang Zhenren's disappearance, Wudang has gradually declined.
To add insult to injury, eighty years ago, the Demon Sect noticed that Wudang was strong and strong, and a large number of masters rushed to Wudang, injured the head of the house at the time, and snatched Zhang Zhenren's handwritten "Taijiquan Sutra" and the real martial arts sword with him, and walked away.
The third generation is destined to be a person, wading through the water and mountaineering pilgrimage;
A sound of immeasurable longevity, earth-shattering Xuandu.
Different from the golden and brilliant Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, the Zhenwu Hall as the main hall of Wudang is slightly shabby, and the statue of Zhenwu Emperor is enshrined in the center of the hall.
Under the ever-bright lamp, the head of Wudang Chongxu Dao sat on the futon, facing the outside of the hall, and opposite him were several old people with white hair.
Compared with the Shaolin Temple, which is full of talents, the Wudang faction is really a little unable to do it, and is facing the dilemma of a lack of junior disciples.
"Uncles, what do you think?"
The head of Chongxu Dao told Huashan about the ceremony to be held, and asked.
A tall and thin old man waved his hand impatiently and said, "How else can you look at it, just look at it like this." ”
"That is, the realm of innate real people, do you think it is so easy? At that time, the ancestor went through a lot of hardships to enter the innate realm at the age of nearly 100, created "Tai Chi", and reached the realm of a real grandmaster. ”
The other veteran is equally full of disdain.
But there was a fat old Taoist who disagreed, he said: "I said, you are too underestimating the world, in case, I mean, in case people are talented, there is no one in ten thousand, and you really advance to the innate realm at the age of a weak crown, you two fools." ”
"Old man Liu, who are you scolding for being a fool?"
The tall and thin old man blew his beard and glared, and said: "Don't think that you started earlier than me, you can do whatever you want, tell you, your brother Zhang doesn't eat your set, since you believe so, then you can go to the Huashan ceremony." ”
The fat old man was not angry, nodded and said: "I will go if I go, I'm afraid you won't succeed, in case the Chen boy of the Huashan faction is really a congenital real person, Lao Dao even if he is low and asks for his guidance, I have to kill you." ”
Chong Xu, who sat in the first place, looked at several uncles with a headache, their character, to say that it sounds like a child's heart, recklessness, and informality, and if it doesn't sound good, it means that the emotional intelligence is low.
Fortunately, someone is willing to come forward, and that's enough!
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This scene, not only Shaolin and Wudang, but also all the major forces in the world have happened, however, unlike the two profound masters, many sects are completely confused about the innate realm mentioned on the invitation, and they have never heard of it.