Chapter 579: Shaolin
Seeing that Zhou An had arrived, Changchunzi greeted him and talked with Zhou An familiarly.
The rest of the Wudang faction didn't know about Zhou An, but Changchunzi knew very well that the might of Zhou An's Wanqian Array was something that even the innate could intimidate.
During the conversation, Zhou An learned a lot.
Among them, Zhou An knew the identity of the little fat man, it turned out that he was the grandson of the great elder of Wudang, no wonder he dared to sell things with great fanfare when he selected disciples.
It's just that the little fat man's strength is not very strong, just like Zhou An, it is also at the level of enlightenment, it is not that the resources given to him by Wudang Mountain are not good, but the qualifications of the little fat man are too poor, and he doesn't have to worry about cultivation, he only knows how to play all day long, so he has reached the level of enlightenment.
Little Fatty's real name is Chubby.
His original name wasn't called this, but he thought it was good, so he changed it to Chubby's name.
At first, because of the change of Fat Boy's name, he and his family had a complete falling out, and finally he threatened to cut off relations with his family, and finally reconciled, after all, he was the only seedling in the family, and the people in the family didn't want Fat Fat to leave.
Then two more True Transmission disciples came, and now all ten disciples have arrived.
It didn't take long for the elder to arrive, and the elder named Gu Madman came, and everyone called him Crazy Elder.
The reason why he is called this is because the ancient madman was crazy, although he was crazy, but he was really a wise man.
is very similar to Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren used to be called Zhang Sanfeng, he had gone crazy three times, and created Tai Chi when he was crazy.
So everyone said that the ancient madman was the closest person to Zhang Sanfeng.
That's why he asked the ancient madman to take ten disciples to the Shaolin Temple.
After the ancient madman arrived, a majestic lion ran from a distance, this lion was very large, about twenty meters in size, and on top of the lion's head stood a Wudang disciple.
This Wudang disciple is a disciple of the Imperial Beast, the envoy of this lion.
The lion was Zhang Zhenren's mount back then, named Aowei Lion, which was cultivated by Zhang Zhenren every day with Tai Chi True Qi and special methods, which can not only be used as a mount, but also have strong combat effectiveness.
It seems that the Wudang Party attaches great importance to this trip to Shaolin.
"On the Proud Lion. The ancient madman stepped towards the ground, flew up, and stepped on the body of the proud lion.
Ten disciples, including Zhou An, also flew to the Aowei Lion.
The mighty lion raised its hooves and galloped into the distance.
The wind was blowing, and Zhou An didn't feel any discomfort, because the lion's hair protected him, and sitting on the hair, it was very soft, as if sitting on a soft cushion.
Wudang Mountain is not far from the Shaolin Temple, only hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
Along the way, the Aowei Lion stopped to eat twice, and while eating, Zhou An and the other nine disciples came here to get rid of ghosts, eliminate evildoers, and do chivalrous righteousness.
Now Zhou An knows how the reputation of Wudang Mountain came out, so he did good deeds and stayed.
No wonder the Wudang Sect has won the applause of so many people.
In the end, the Proud Lion came to Shaomuro Mountain.
The Shaolin Temple is located on the Shaomuro Mountain. Green
Zhou An looked at the Shaolin Temple from his feet, and couldn't help but feel amazing for the creator, it was really the Shaolin Temple that was so spectacular that the upper part of the Shaolin Mountain was transformed into a huge temple.
At this time, a monk wearing a robe, holding a Zen staff and a group of Shaolin disciples, stood at the door of the Shaolin Temple.
The Aowei Lion came to the Shaolin Temple, and the ancient madman took ten disciples to get off the Aowei Lion.
"Yuankong, you old bald donkey, your ancient grandfather is here, I'm very happy to see me. Gu San came madly to the old monk in the robe, hugged him hard, and slapped him three times with his left hand on the back.
The old monk didn't breathe, his face didn't blush, and he smiled.
"Welcome to the Shaolin Temple, please enter. Yuankong said with a slight side of his body as he spoke.
"The old bald donkey is still like this, it doesn't mean anything at all, then listen to you, go in, go in. The ancient madman took out a roast duck from his arms and ate it, and walked into the Shaolin Temple while eating.
"Donor, Shaolin Temple is not allowed to eat meat, please put down the meat before entering the temple. A little monk next to Yuankong blocked the way of the ancient madman and said.
"The little monk doesn't understand the rules at all, don't you know that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, so why don't you eat a little meat. The ancient madman said.
When the little monk was about to refute, Yuankong spoke: "Huiping retreat and let the ancient benefactor in." ”
Yuankong knows the character of the ancient madman, if they continue to be entangled like this, they don't have to do anything, just accompany the ancient madman here, so they simply agree that the ancient madman went in, anyway, the ancient madman is not a monk, and there is nothing to eat meat, as long as the people in their Shaolin Temple don't eat it.
When the little monk saw Yuankong say this, he didn't say anything anymore, after all, Yuankong was the host of Shaolin Temple and was very prestigious.
"Little monk, see how right your master is, listen to your master more in the future, alas, you monks are not good at this, your brains are too straight, and the disciples you teach are also brainless. The ancient madman first said to the little monk, and then seemed to lament the misfortune of the Shaolin disciples, as if it was very bad to be a disciple of the Shaolin Temple.
Zhou An wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, didn't he see that the eyes of those Shaolin Temple disciples were spewing fire.
After finishing speaking, the ancient madman walked towards the Shaolin Temple.
Zhou An and the other nine disciples walked in after the ancient madman.
"Our crazy elder is really domineering, these people from Shaolin Temple dare not speak out. Changchunzi whispered to Zhou An.
"So the mad elder is the idol of many Wudang disciples. Zhou An said.
"Idol ......" Changchunzi was speechless, and only Zhou An thought so in the martial arts.
Then Yuankong took the Shaolin Temple disciples into the temple.
Under Yuankong's arrangement, Yuankong and the mad elder negotiated to discuss tomorrow's Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect's Dharma Conference.
It is not clear what Zhou An talked about, because now a disciple of Shaolin Temple took ten of them to visit the Shaolin Temple.
Ordinary people are not allowed to visit the Shaolin Temple.
After all, the Wudang faction is a big faction with the same name as the Shaolin Temple, and the Shaolin Temple can be watched by Wudang as long as the place is not too important.
And if the disciples of the Shaolin Temple go to the Wudang School to participate in the Dharma Conference, the same is true, and some places of the Wudang School will also allow the Shaolin Temple to visit.
"This is the Dharma Pavilion, it is the Dharma Patriarch who realized the Tao here, so as to realize the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Marrow Sutra of my Shaolin Temple. The little monk who led the way for Zhou An, Changchunzi and others said.
This little monk is Huiping, the madman who stopped the ancient before.
The little monk said that he was very proud, because the two great divine skills of the Yi Sutra and the Washing of the Pulp Sutra are only available in Shaolin Temple, and every Shaolin Temple disciple who practices two exercises has become a monk of the world.