The four famous people came to Songshan, naturally not to play in the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Sanfeng went to Songshan because Shaolin Temple asked Wudang last time, and the teacher was famous.

Wang Yu said that he was here to join in the fun, how could it really be just to join in the fun.

Since he is destined to be the enemy, Wang Yu will naturally not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ye Erniang has been in prison for so long, and it's time to come in handy.

"Zuo Zhangmen, how are the people I asked you to find?" Wang Yu asked.

Zuo Lengchan nodded, and said with some excitement: "Your Majesty, rest assured, everything has been prepared, just wait for Your Majesty's order." ”

"That's good, guys, let's go, it's time for us to go, if it's too late, we won't see a good show. Wang Yu took the lead in getting up.

A group of people surrounded Wang Yu and came to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

There are already thousands of fellow martial artists here, and the number of people is only a lot more than the last time the Shaolin Temple brought a group of heroes to ask Wudang Mountain.

After all, last time it was just a Xie Xun and a dragon slayer, and this time, Zhang Sanfeng's comer was not good, but everyone in the rivers and lakes knew it.

The Shaolin Temple has opened its gates, and in fact, they can't stop so many people.

Seeing Wang Yu and his entourage, the welcoming monk of Shaolin Temple, his complexion suddenly changed dramatically.

Today, I can meet one after another people in the rivers and lakes here, and these welcoming monks are not ordinary monks, and there are many Shaolin disciples who have been to Wudang Mountain last time.

They remember Wang Yu's appearance very clearly.

And Wang Yu, no matter what, doesn't seem to be here to help Shaolin Fist.

Before they could react, in the Shaolin Temple, suddenly the bell rang.

The huge bell rang in the sky, overpowering the hustle and bustle of Songshan, vaguely revealing the killing atmosphere.

It is incompatible with the atmosphere of the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, but it shows a bit of Shaolin's unyieldingness.

The monks of Shaolin Temple, hearing the bells, looked much more solemn, and their waists were much straighter.

In the history of Shaolin Temple, it is not that it has not suffered the disaster of annihilation, but every time, Shaolin has survived, and those who opposed Shaolin are now gone.

If you can't retreat, then it's just a battle.

Seeing the performance of the monks of Shaolin Temple, Wang Yu nodded, and secretly praised in his heart.

It is not for nothing that Shaolin Temple can become the Taishan Beidou of martial arts.

They have a profound background, strong martial arts, and most importantly, they have enough confidence and faith in their own sect.

Under the whole world, Wudang may be slightly comparable to Shaolin in this regard, and other sects are not able to catch up.

Even if it is the current Blue Dragon Society, its real strength has far surpassed that of Shaolin, but this cohesion and centripetal force are far inferior.

Wang Yu didn't have anything to do about this situation.

Shaolin and Wudang are not schools that ordinary people can establish.

Even Wang Yu at this time did not have this ability.

However, it is never easier to destroy than to build.

Wang Yu is not capable of founding Shaolin, but if Shaolin is destroyed, Wang Yu is sure of this.

Admiration in his heart is admiration, but Wang Yu does not have the slightest idea of keeping his hand in his heart.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Shaolin, I'm on the wrong side.

At this moment, Wang Yu saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure.

Yuan Suiyun and the Wudang Six Heroes were all by Zhang Sanfeng's side.

Zhang Sanfeng also saw Wang Yu and nodded to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu and the twelve hall masters of the Blue Dragon Society came to Zhang Sanfeng's side.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "I haven't returned to Songshan for a hundred years." ”

Wang Yu chuckled lightly and said: "Because of Zhang Zhenren, the Shaolin alarm bell has been ringing for a long time, and this treatment has only been three times in the thousand-year history of Shaolin." Zhang Zhenren will inevitably go down in the annals of Shaolin history. ”

Every time the alarm bell of Shaolin sounds, it means that the catastrophe is coming. (To be continued......)

PS: Pray for divine light