Wudang Mountain, the holy land of Taoism in Kyushu, is also known as Taihe Mountain, Xie Luo Mountain, Sanshang Mountain, Xianmur Mountain, and has the name of "Taiyue", "Xuanyue" and "Dayue" in ancient times.

In the Ming Dynasty, Wudang Mountain was named "Dayue" and "Xuanyue of the Governing World" by the emperor, and was respected as the "Imperial Family Temple".

Wudang Mountain is famous for its status as the "crown of the five mountains" of "the four famous mountains are all arched, and the five immortals and mountains are the same dynasty".

But the fat man Wang Long naturally had no interest in looking at these.

What he really felt was its height of 1,612 meters.

Since the fat man Wang Long became the boss, he has never climbed such a high mountain by himself.

It's hard to get to the mountains.

It took nearly two hours for Wang Lung to reach the mountain gate.

He panted and climbed to the gate of Wudang Mountain, then turned over and closed his eyes and lay on the ground.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes that he noticed an elderly Taoist priest in scruffy clothes standing in front of him.

When he saw the old sloppy Taoist priest, he only felt that his heart was beating as if something was pulling him.

The sloppy old Taoist priest looked at the fat man Wang Lung lying at his feet with a disgusted expression, and said, "Is that your grandson?"

"Don't be lacking in virtue when the old Taoist priest speaks. ”

The fat man Wang Lung turned over and climbed up, and the sloppy Taoist priest in his field of vision was corrected in his field of vision.

Who is this Taoist priest?

Why do you call your grandson as soon as you come up?

Are all Wudang Taoists like this?

According to Wang Lung's usual style, he is definitely going to scold back at this time.

But this is Wudang.

Shaolin, Wudang, Wudang in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Wang Lung looked at the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"How can you call someone grandson when you see him?"

"Don't say that you are a grandson, and you deserve to be your great-grandson. ”

The old Taoist priest had an expression that I don't like you, but I have to see it.

"But if it weren't for this thief's fate, you wouldn't even be qualified to see the poor road. ”

Seeing that the second old Taoist priest made a mistake in front of him, the corners of Wang Long's mouth twitched for a moment, and then he slowly and carefully asked:

"Old Taoist, aren't you sick?"

"Poof!"

At this time, everyone behind the sloppy old Taoist priest laughed.

Only then did Wang Lung notice that there were Taoist priests standing on both sides of the Wudang Mountain Gate.

"Sick?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest's face darkened, and then he took a deep breath.

Tell yourself to be calm.

After all, it's a long way to go, isn't it?

Thinking of this, the sloppy Taoist priest showed an unfathomable smile.

He suddenly put his hand on the shoulder of the fat man Wang Lung, and the big hand under the cuffs of the robe was slightly forced.

Before the fat man Wang Long could react, he only felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he knelt down with weak legs.

Suddenly, Wang Lung seemed to hear an old voice and said:

"God has decided that your grandson is the apprentice of the old Tao, what else do you want? ”

"Apprentice?"

The fat man Wang Long, who was kneeling on the ground, paused for a moment, and then the indifferent expression of his childhood friend Qin Chuming suddenly flashed in his heart.

There are also the words that Qin Chuming left him in his villa.

"Do you believe my words?"

"Then you go, go to Wudang to apprentice, go now, don't stop a step. ”

......

"He already knew?"

Wang Lung blurted out.

"Who knows?"

The sloppy Taoist priest frowned when he heard this.

"Nobody, you're trying to take me as an apprentice?"

Hearing this, Wang Lung hurriedly played a round, but all in his heart was Qin Chuming's indifferent expression.

He absolutely knows it.

It may well even be that he arranged it.

Wang Lung suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

But as soon as this thought appeared, it was deeply rooted in Wang Lung's heart.

"Why, you still don't look down on the old Taoist?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest looked at Wang Long's scattered eyes, one hand on the wine gourd on his waist, and the other hand on his shoulder, revealing a smile with deep meaning.

"Don't dare, my predecessors actually wanted to take me as an apprentice, it couldn't be better, I happened to see my seniors like seeing relatives, my heart was surging, and I couldn't do it myself. ”

Wang Lung still had Qin Chuming's last words in his heart at this time, but he still immediately responded.

That's what it says. ”

The sloppy old Taoist priest let go of the big hand that was pressing on Wang Lung's body.

After all, this is predestined by God.

Heaven is destined to be the greatest.

No matter how much you don't like it, you have to accept it.

However, it is always possible to make things difficult.

"Then apprentice, but before apprenticeship, the rule is to worship your senior brother first. ”

"Worship whomever you say. ”

Wang Lung suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart at this time.

What he has to do now is to worship Wudang, and as for the rest, he will naturally know in the future.

"That one doesn't see it. ”

The sloppy old Taoist priest pointed to the other side of the Wudang Mountain Gate.

The fat man Wang Lung followed his direction.

On that side of the rock, a fat man in a robe stood there.

The fat man Wang Lung didn't say half a word of nonsense, he strode forward and knocked his head three times in a row.

"Knock knock!"

Wang Lanren was stunned by this scene.

And the Taoist priests on the entire mountain gate laughed when they saw the excitement.

It's all wrong.

"What's wrong?"

In order to show his seriousness, Wang Lung kowtowed his head a little confused.

The sloppy old Taoist priest didn't know when he walked behind Wang Lung, he kicked out and kicked Wang Lung to the dog and gnawed the mud.

"What's wrong? Who do you worship?"

"Didn't you tell me to worship?"

"You, tell him, who did the old Taoist priest ask him to worship?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest pointed at Wang Lanren and said.

Hearing this, Wang Lanren gently stretched out the fingers of his right hand and pointed at the bluestone behind him.

"That's your brother. ”

Then he pointed at himself again and said, "I'm not, you're wrong." ”

Wang Lung searched for prestige, but found a Taoist priest lying on top of the bluestone sleeping.

Then he looked at the fat Taoist priest in front of him again.

You're not, you don't hide when I worship?

But looking at Wang Lanren's innocent expression, Wang Lung was really hard to say this.

"Then please let me go. ”

"Howler!"

Wang Lanren happily gave up his place to Wang Long.

Then Wang Lung kowtowed three times again.

"Didn't you see that your senior brother hasn't woken up yet?"

"Wake up and kowtow. ”

Wang Lung, who had kowtowed three heads again, felt a little dizzy in his head.

But immediately I heard the words of the sloppy old Taoist priest again.

Wang Lung felt that the old Taoist priest behind him must have done it on purpose.

However, he could only do so.

After waking up the senior brother in front of him, he found that he might probably have a hard time in the future.

An extremely sloppy and perverse old Taoist master.

A lazy brother who doesn't like words.

This kind of life is a bit exciting to think about.

After kowtowing nine times in a row, the sloppy old Taoist priest raised his head and said, "Okay, come and kowtow to the old Taoist again for nine times, even if you have passed." ”

"Of course, if I don't knock on my brother without your brother, Lao Dao won't be willing. ”

Hearing this, Wang Lung said in his heart: Qin Chuming's scene will not be designed by you.

However, Qin Chuming naturally would not be so idle.

He is chatting about his life with three aliens who want to escape from prison.