The rivers and lakes are surging, the sect is in trouble, and everyone is in danger.

Yu Fu's actions, if they were normal, might cause an uproar.

However, now, the rivers and lakes are in trouble, and everyone is afraid to protect themselves. There are very few people who pay attention to Yu Fu and his party.

Yu Fu successfully arrived at Shaolin Temple, thinking that Wukong Zen Master would do more exquisite than martial arts, but when he saw the Shaolin disciples in the mountains, Yu Fuqi's mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Outside the mountain gate, a dense crowd of Shaolin lay disciples stopped Yu Fu and his party, glaring angrily.

Yu Fu didn't know if this was a Shaolin Temple deliberately challenging his patience, or if he couldn't trust himself.

It stands to reason that everything he did in Wudang, the Shaolin abbot would not fail to see the clues. But why is this so?

Do you really want to fight it? Yu Fu was helpless. Looking at those Shaolin disciples who were tense, he sighed inwardly and continued to move forward.

A Shaolin disciple shouted and jumped up to attack, Yu Fu took the weight and slowly punched out.

The Shaolin lay disciple landed on the ground before he could get along with Yu Fu's fists and feet, and immediately jumped backwards.

Yu Fu wondered, could it be that his fist and foot kung fu had reached such a terrifying level?

Then, he sighed about the wonderful performance of the Shaolin lay disciples.

I saw that the lay disciple flew out upside down and landed towards those dense crowds. So the men fell and wailed as if they were seriously injured.

Yu Fu strode away with a smile, and the other Shaolin lay disciples saw Yu Fu's calm and relaxed appearance, as well as the skill that shocked everyone just now, plus his rumors......

No one still caught up, and retreated all the way to the top of the mountain.

Occasionally, a man with strong blood rushed forward, and Yu Fu even used the technique of beating cattle across the mountain to knock him away with a light palm.

When the man fell, the mountain stone behind him had been shattered by Yu Fu's palm.

As a result, the spectators were even more frightened.

All the way to the top of the mountain, Yu Fu and the three elders did not encounter any powerful interception.

It's just that in the rivers and lakes, the rumors of cold noodles and impermanence on the Shaolin Temple are vivid, and they are much more powerful than the actual situation.

Anyway, the martial arts master Shaolin Wudang has been abused one after another, the rivers and lakes are turbulent, and the hope in everyone's hearts has also turned into a dream with the bloody wind and rain set off by Gongsun Hu.

The martial arts holy land in everyone's hearts can't protect themselves, so why continue to be in awe.

Therefore, in everyone's speech, there is no longer respect for Shaolin and Wudang, and some are just adding oil and vinegar to tell the cold and impermanent.

Even if the cold face is impermanent, it has nothing to do with everyone's interests. But compared to Gongsun Hu, the cold face is harmless to everyone, of course, in the words, the meaning of his disparagement is not very obvious.

In Shaolin Temple, Yu Fu met Zen Master Wukong.

The old monk looked at the Shaolin Temple after a long absence, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Since several donors have come to my Shaolin Temple to discuss the Tao, the old man is very welcome. Since the last time the benefactor left, the old man has been thoughtful and devoted himself to studying the Dharma and the teachings of Buddhism, and he thinks that he has improved a lot. I wonder if the donor is willing to give me another chance?" said Wukong Zen Master.

When Yu Fu heard this, Zen Master Wukong was prepared, so it was the best. And he did not try to deceive the eyes and ears of the people by himself.

"If your subordinates are defeated, An Dare to continue to make mistakes! Since you are not convinced, I will convince you!" Yu Fu said extremely arrogantly, "But this time, our competition needs to be a little colorful!"

"This is natural! If the old man loses, I will cut off the meridians by myself! If you lose, please go back to the place where you came. Wukong said.

Yu Fu didn't expect the other party to say such a thing as self-menopause, but looking at his appearance, he obviously knew that he would not kill him, why did he make such a gamble?

"That's very good! It's a certainty!" Yu Fu decided to agree first and see what kind of fame Zen Master Wukong was doing this time!

"Since the donor agrees, let's stay in the meditation room for one night, and tomorrow we will start talking about Zen and Buddha! What do you think?" asked Wukong quietly.

"Tomorrow is tomorrow! It's a pity that you Shaolin Temple has no wine or meat, if there are two more beauties, it will be a good deal!" Yu Fu said deliberately.

These words, even if they are not Shaolin disciples, feel inappropriate when they hear them.

When the Shaolin disciples heard this, they were even more angry. It's just that the heads can endure it, and what can they do.

"Amitabha! My Shaolin rules and precepts cannot be abolished! Donor forgive me!" said Wukong Zen Master.

"Where's the meditation room?" asked Yu Fu impatiently.

Zen Master Wukong instructed Sha Mi to take Yu Fu and the three elders to the meditation room for a while.

Yu Fu returned to the room and couldn't figure it out. Could it be that Zen Master Wukong has something important to say to himself, deliberately leaving himself in Shaolin?

Thinking about it, Yu Fu was even more uneasy in his heart.

The three elders came to Yu Fu's room and tried to ask Yu Fu if he had anything to do with Wukong Zen Master, and what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd?

Yu Fu had no choice but to say calmly: "The three seniors are calm and don't be impatient, there will definitely be results tonight." ”

The old Taoist priest and the old Confucian were very satisfied with Wudang and his party, and felt that the trip to Shaolin would not be bad. Seeing that Yu Fu was confident and Hao didn't care, they returned to the room with peace of mind, listened to the sound of Zen and chanting and began to close their eyes and meditate.

The old monk had mixed feelings in his heart.

I didn't expect to be able to re-ascend the Shaolin Temple, and I was very touched by the grass and trees here.

The Shaolin disciples had a grudge against Yu Fu and his party, and planned to secretly do something at night, as long as they harmed their lives, even if they were discovered by the master, they would pay for their lives.

As long as the reputation of Shaolin can be maintained, what does it matter if you live and die personally!

It's a pity that the thoughts of these Shaolin disciples are clearly known by Wukong Zen Master.

He gathered everyone and said: "Shaolin Temple has been passed down through the ages, relying on the Buddha's Dharma and compassion to save people. Even if you kill Leng Mian Impermanence today, how can Shaolin Temple raise its head in the rivers and lakes?"

He didn't say what everyone was thinking, just the consequences of doing so. All the disciples hesitated in their hearts, thinking about it, and felt that even if they killed Leng Mian Impermanence, the thousand-year-old reputation of Shaolin Temple would be ruined.

It is self-evident which is more important than the other.

Those Shaolin disciples had no choice but to dispel the unrealistic thoughts in their hearts and honestly wait for the next day's argument.

After the third watch, Zen Master Wukong came to see Yu Fu in person.

The Shaolin disciples who were guarding were put to sleep by him, and no one knew what they were talking about.

Zen Master Wukong took Yu Fu to Shaomu Mountain, where Yu Fu smelled the aroma of fat powder.

Could it be that there are still female dependents in Shaolin Temple? Why did Wukong Zen Master bring himself here?

"Why did the Zen master bring me here?" asked Yu Fu puzzled.

"The people who live here may be interested, so you can go in and have a look!" said Zen Master Wukong with a smile.

The women in the house did not fall asleep, it should be that Zen Master Wukong greeted them.

Yu Fu walked to the door and heard the whispering of a woman in the house, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly......