Chapter 691: The Zen Master's Arrangement

Zen Master Wukong's words, Yu Fu couldn't believe it.

If he loses himself, he will have to go through the menopause! And the current arrangement, he is to make the Shaolin Temple lose face, and there is no need to say more, his words must be realized.

Could it be that he wants to lose and not admit his account, and use such a method to discredit Shaolin Temple?

Yu Fu was a little puzzled in his heart.

Seeing the expectation on Yu Fu's face, Zen Master Wukong did not sell Guanzi, and told Yu Fu his thoughts again.

After listening to it, Yu Fu felt that it was a clever plan.

It's too late to praise the brilliance of his designs. Zen Master Wukong hurriedly said: "Time is running out, long story short." Lao Wei still has some important things to discuss with the Shaolin uncle, can you help introduce it. ”

Yu Fu immediately led him to his meditation room.

The old monk was standing at the highest point in the vicinity at the moment, looking around. The majesty and majesty of Shaolin Temple can only be experienced by standing on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the somewhat lonely houses, thought of his excitement when he went up the mountain, thought of his bits and pieces in the Shaolin Temple, and then looked at the current situation.

The pain in his heart is beyond words. Although he did not admit that he was a disciple of Shaolin Temple on the rivers and lakes, he would never forget the feelings in his heart.

Yu Fu felt the aura around him and probed his location. Zen Master Wukong floated over this way.

The old monk also spotted Yu Fu and Wukong, and in the night he wiped his eyes to make himself look normal, and then looked back at Yu Fu and Wukong Zen Master.

"Senior! Zen Master Wukong wants to say a few words to you! Do you think it's okay?" Yu Fu looked like a junior in front of him.

The old monk nodded and said, "If you have any questions, just ask me." ”

"In the Buddhist scriptures left by the master, I found some of your unique insights on the Shaolin boxing method! It's just that the master didn't leave these opinions, I don't know if the master can see it for the sake of the martial arts vein, for the benefit of the Shaolin disciples. Zen Master Wukong said respectfully.

Yu Fu looked at the old monk with no strange expression, and people were talking about their own sect. As an outsider, it is inconvenient for me to continue to stay here.

"You guys talk slowly!I'll go back first!" Yu Fu finished clasping his fists and hurriedly left.

The old monk and Wukong Zen Master chatted for a long time, and it was not until it was about to dawn that Yu Fu heard the old monk return to his meditation room.

The sky was bright, and Yu Fu heard the voices of the monks outside. A novice brought them toiletries and refreshments.

Yu Fu already knew what the situation would be like today, so he ate the things sent by the novice with peace of mind.

The novice's expression was eager to kill the four of Yu Fu alive. Yu Fu just turned a blind eye and looked like he was enjoying himself.

The three elders did not know about the discussion between Wukong Zen Master and Yu Fu. Until now, they are still worried about what kind of outcome it will be today.

Everyone knows that this is just a good show for Gongsun Hu, but it has to be performed vividly in front of everyone, which is difficult.

If you can't lose the impermanence of cold noodles, then Zen Master Wukong will definitely lose.

But Zen Master Wukong swore a poisonous oath that if he lost, he would end his menopause. If that's the case, the consequences aren't what everyone wants.

Yu Fu pretended to be mysterious and said, "Don't worry. Just follow my arrangement!"

The three elders looked at each other, and they had an indescribable confidence in the young man in front of them.

The square of Shaolin Temple is already crowded with people.

Most of the people present were people who had a deep relationship with Shaolin Temple. Also in their hearts, they have a god-like confidence in Shaolin Temple and Wukong Zen Master.

Since Zen Master Wukong made such a heavy oath, everyone believes that Zen Master Wukong will definitely win.

Since the last time Wukong Zen Master lost to the cold face impermanence, Shaolin Temple has been fading out of the rivers and lakes, and they are convinced that during this time, the strength of Wukong Zen Master and the senior monks has increased by leaps and bounds.

And the cold face impermanence has been living underground in the sky, and in this battle, everyone believes that the person who loses will be the cold face impermanence.

"This benefactor had a good rest last night!" asked Zen Master Wukong, who walked out of the crowd.

"It's so-so! Your Shaolin Temple is better at that! Sleep is quieter. It's not like a drunken immortal building!" Yu Fu said with an unbearable look, "Don't mind, master, I also have a mouthful, I have forgotten that there are many rules and precepts in your Shaolin Temple!, but I still think it's a pity!"

Zen Master Wukong clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddha horn: "Since the donor is ready, then let's compete here!"

Yu Fu smiled: "I don't know what you want to do!"

The teachings of the Shaolin Temple are similar to the teachings of your Buddhist monks in the Western Regions. ”

Yu Fu smiled and agreed: "It's up to you!

"This is natural!Donor, please!" Zen Master Wukong said expressionlessly.

"Listen, everyone! The Dharma we are talking about is to see whose statement is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!" Yu Fu said loudly, "Each of us recites a sutra, and whoever is present thinks that what he says is reasonable, he will take a step to the side." With a limit of ten sentences, whoever says that there are more people who move will win!"

Zen Master Wukong's face changed. This was not yesterday's discussion. Could it be that he changed his mind again halfway?

You must know that most of the people here are Shaolin disciples, and they will move without trying to say a word to themselves.

Let him talk about moving them, it's a fool's dream!

Just looking at Yu Fu's calm face, he couldn't figure out what he meant.

Did he decide on the fly that he wanted to let himself win?

It's just that there wasn't much time for him to figure out the key to it.

The cries of the crowd have been poured in, and it is impossible to change the method of the game.

In front of everyone's eyes, and then change it to a rule that is conducive to cold face impermanence, then even a fool can see the flaw.

"I'm afraid that's not fair to you, right?" said Master Wukong, making a look of selflessness.

The fish sneered, "It's okay! The Dharma of our Western Regions is more brilliant than you, but what you can't achieve is something that I can achieve. ”

The people present were originally a little sorry for the impermanence, but when they heard him say such a bold statement, the pity in their hearts for him immediately turned into anger against him.

"Zen Master Wukong! What are you waiting for! Let him go back to the Western Regions!"

"Yes! Get him back!"

The cries echoed through the mountains. It seems that they already know the results without a competition.

Completely forgot the majesty and domineering of Yu Fu when he went up the mountain yesterday. Yu Fu completely ignored these, and calmly made a gesture of please, letting Zen Master Wukong come first.