The rising sun, the rooftop of Times Square.

Thousands of men and women dressed in kung fu were shouting unified orders and sweating.

Zhou Xingzu walked out of his rooftop attic, and some people met him along the way, and they all called him Master Zhou. The senior brother and the second senior brother were on the rooftop, supervising a group of disciples to practice and teaching them.

These people can be regarded as Zhou Xingzu's disciples, but they are not the legendary personal disciples, they belong to ordinary students who have paid tuition fees to exercise.

The tuition fee is very cheap, only more than 100 yuan, and there is also a set of practice clothes. With Zhou Xingzu's popularity as a popular star, as soon as the news of his opening of a martial arts gym spread, people who came to sign up flocked to him.

The total number of students has reached more than 7,000 people, but most of them come every three or five times, and there are only about two or three thousand people who practice in the morning, but they also stand all over the rooftop square.

For this reason, Zhou Xingzu also specially paid a property fee in exchange for the right to use the rooftop of the square.

The Tiantai Martial Arts Hall, which is known as the authentic Shaolin Martial Arts Hall, actually does not teach Shaolin mastery such as "Mighty King Kong Legs" and "Invincible Iron Head Gong", but simply teaches some routines to strengthen the body.

After all, Shaolin mastery requires penance from a young age, coupled with good talent, to have a chance to practice. Ordinary people not only have no time, but also lack patience and understanding, and practice Shaolin mastery.

However, normal people don't think that they can learn anything from Shaolin for more than 100 registration fees. On the contrary, if they were able to learn a few routines to strengthen their bodies, the students were already very satisfied and felt that the registration fee was not in vain.

However, there are a few senior brothers who deliberately want to have several good seedlings as personal disciples among the young students. It's just that the good seedlings of martial arts training are also rare species, and they haven't been found yet.

Zhou Xingzu has no idea of looking for a personal disciple, and he will not stay in the movie world for a long time, so there is no need to recruit personal disciples.

After recruiting enough students to complete the Sixth Ring story mission.

He carried a bag on his back and left Shanghai.

The destination is the Shaolin Temple on Shaomuro Mountain, some distance from Shanghai. It's not easy to take a taxi, so carry a bag and get ready to take the train.

When several senior brothers saw that he was leaving, they all deliberately asked, and when they learned that Zhou Xingzu was going to Shaolin Temple, they were not surprised, but told him to pay attention to safety.

Because as long as a martial artist breaks through to the internal strength, he must have a heart to pursue martial arts.

And with Zhou Xingzu's strength, he is definitely qualified to enter the real rivers and lakes.

Going to Shaolin Temple is the first step into the rivers and lakes.

It was a day and a night before he reached the foot of Mt. Shomuro.

Although it is almost autumn, the wind is cold and bleak, and the mountain is full of fallen leaves, but as a famous mountain and ancient temple, tourists and worshippers still come and go, and the river is endless.

There are many tour groups near the Shaolin Temple, and there are also many small vendors, and there is no bit of Jianghu atmosphere. But the modern rivers and lakes are different from the ancients, and they are hidden in the prosperity.

Following a tour group, Zhou Xingzu went around the Shaolin Temple a few times. Suddenly, he bypassed the scenic spot in front of him, stepped over the iron net, and jumped into the back mountain of the entrance.

On the originally steep back hill, many buildings have been built, and most of them maintain the appearance of temples. But unlike the situation where there are more tourists than monks in the front mountain, the people who come in and out here are wearing monk's robes and wearing ring scars on their heads.

If you say that the monks in the front mountain scenic area are filled with the smell of waiters.

The monks of the temple in the back mountain have a sense of Zen.

Zhou Xingzu knew that he was in the right place at a glance, and at the same time triggered the plot mission of the seventh ring [Shaolin Wenwu].

At this time, some monks had already discovered him, and stepped forward with folded hands and said, "Donor, this place is not open to tourists, please go back." ”

The two monks stood in front of Zhou Xingzu and pointed in the direction with their fingers. It is obvious that Zhou Xingzu will not leave, and they will not leave either. But the tone of his voice is quite modest, and he is probably a real monk.

But Zhou Xingzu threw the package in his hand on the ground, and said in the same way: "Shaolin disciple, Zhou Xingzu came to Shaolin to ask for advice." ”

"I was taught by my family teacher Wang Shaoying to teach the strong King Kong legs!"

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the stone bricks on the ground cracked into pieces, and the two startled monks retreated one after another.

You must know that the floor is not covered with thin tiles, but large stones cut from a single piece. Each piece is planted hundreds of catties, and it is shattered by a kick, how terrible this skill must be.

"Gaiden disciple?"

"Is it the monk who was expelled from the monastery and passed on my Shaolin mastery?"

"Go and tell Uncle and Abbot."

The two monks were not warrior monks, but they also recognized Zhou Xingzu as a Shaolin authentic master.

They can't handle this kind of big incident, and they can only report it layer by layer.

The monks passing by couldn't help but stop and watch when they heard this, and they all had great hostility towards Zhou Xingzu.

After learning Shaolin martial arts, he dared to return to Shaolin Mountain to provoke. Zhou Xingzu's approach is too arrogant, and it has already caused public anger. But he can only say sorry in his heart, but he still has to come.

didn't wait too long, a group of warrior monks from the Luohan Hall appeared at the door with martial sticks. All of them didn't wear shirts, their chests showed a metallic texture, and a warrior monk said to Zhou Xingzu: "Your master is Wang Shaoying, and his legal name is Hui'en?" ”

"Exactly." Although Zhou Xingzu didn't know the name of the deceased master at first, when he came to Shaolin, he deliberately tapped on the side and got information from the senior brother.

"There is a record in the Luohan Hall that twenty years ago, Hui En broke the mountain gate and returned to the temple to return to the world."

"He has six Shaolin masters, and you have inherited the Mighty King Kong leg?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Xingzu felt that the foreshadowing was almost complete, and he was about to start fighting, so he was ready in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the warrior monk in front of him bowed to him: "If you want to become a monk, we welcome it." ”

"Otherwise, you'd better go."

Zhou Xingzu was stunned for a moment: "I learned Shaolin Peerless, shouldn't you clean up the portal?" ”

The monk smiled: "This is how martial arts novels are written, but no one has ever done this. After all, there are very few people who practice martial arts in modern times, and it is fate that you can practice and achieve. ”

"Whether it's me Shaolin, or Wudang, Huashan and other ......"

"Today's martial arts have long been unrestricted, you have to be willing to be able to find martial arts cheats on the Internet, but no one cultivates!"

Zhou Xingzu's eyes were about to pop out: "You guys are so casual, don't you have any rivers and lakes?" ”

Are the rivers and lakes that are said to be good all lies?

"Where there are people, of course there are rivers and lakes."

"Hebei Chen's Group, Jiangsu Yang's Group, Shaolin Temple Group, Wudangshan Group, these listed groups are all developed by the Jianghu sect, and the rivers and lakes are among such people. If you want to find someone to talk to, you can go to the door yourself. The warrior monk showed him a clear path.

Zhou Xingzu nodded and pointed up: "I want your plaque." ”

That's the plaque of the Shaolin Temple.