Chapter 412

Behind Ding Xiaojun, an entourage said: "master, it seems that Shaolin is really smart. So many eminent monks are sent to meet Master."

Another follower said with a smile: "they must be afraid that the master will beat them again?"

After that, these people burst into laughter, and their unrestrained laughter was out of tune with the environment of the pure land of Buddhism.

As Ding Xiaojun approached, Wu Dong suddenly asked Zongren beside him, "is there any rubbish like Ding Xiaojun?"

Zongren grinned bitterly: "one is Luo Tiangang who betrayed Shaolin and spread his unique skills to the outside world; The other is Qu Jue, who turned to Wudang and killed Shaolin monks. "

Wu Dong nodded: "I hope they will show up today."

At this time, that Ding Xiaojun has approached, he raised his head and said with a smile: "it seems that there are many new faces in Dharma hall."

Zong Yuan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "poor monk Zong Yuan announced that my disciple Ding Xiaojun cheated his master and destroyed his ancestors. He has no virtue and no way. From today on, Shaolin will be removed!"

The smile on Ding Xiaojun's face disappeared and changed into a furious color. He said in a cold voice, "Zongyuan, what's wrong with you old man?"

His voice did not fall, face suddenly "pa", was a record, the whole person was taken away.

I don't know when Guangliang stood in front of him and said coldly, "son of a bitch, is Shaolin the place where you run wild?"

Ding Xiaojun burst into a rage: "you want to die!"

He strides forward, points to Guangliang with his disillusionment finger. This disillusionment refers to the unique skill he learned from Shaolin. He has already practiced it with great skill.

As soon as he pointed it out, Guangliang also pointed it out, and the latter came first.

"Poof"

When the two fingers touched, Ding Xiaojun felt numb and was directly knocked to the ground. Guangliang is also a few fingers, into each other's important acupoints.

"Ah..." Ding Xiaojun screamed, convulsed all over, and felt the power in his body dispersing.

"You have abandoned my cultivation!" He growled.

Guangliang's face was expressionless: "it's something that deceives the master and destroys the ancestors. You've learned all your Kung Fu from Shaolin. I'll take back Shaolin today!"

After a while, Ding Xiaojun felt his consciousness blurred. His Yang God, which he managed to cultivate, came back to his body and finally became an ordinary man!

"You..." he wanted to say something, but his eyes turned and he fainted.

His entourage was so scared that he stood still and did not dare to move.

Guangliang said coldly, "go away!"

These people raised Ding Xiaojun and hurriedly retreated down the mountain. However, because they were too flustered, they fell several times along the way and really "rolled" down.

When the villain was punished, Zong Yuan sighed and bowed to Wu Dong: "thank you for sweeping away this tusk!"

In his heart, he was full of gratitude to Wu Dong. In the past 20 years, he was defeated by his apprentice, and his apprentice had no intention of repaying Shaolin's kindness, which made him ridiculed. Now, it's over.

Wu Dong said lightly: "Zongyuan, Shaolin would rather not have a genius than forgive a bastard! This is Ding Xiaojun's example. He will take back his accomplishments and never tolerate such rebellious disciples in the future! "

In the hearts of all the people, there was a sense of pride. These Shaolin monks have not had this feeling for a long time. What if you are a master of martial arts? If you say take back your accomplishments, take back your accomplishments. This is the majesty of Shaolin!

After Ding Xiaojun, few people went up the mountain for a long time. Looking at the time, Wu Dong found that it was almost ten o'clock, and almost all the people who should have come by this time should have arrived.

A monk whispered, "those sects, don't they give Shaolin face?"

"Shaolin has not asked about foreign affairs for hundreds of years, and its influence is not as great as before. Maybe they may really belittle us by not participating in this way."

At this time, two mysterious breath waves came out from Shaolin Temple, full of wisdom, grand and complete, which made people's heart throb.

"This is..." Hong Sheng is very happy, "someone in Shaolin has become a Bodhisattva!"

Wu Dong smiles a little. He knows that the person who ascends to Bodhisattva should be aware or aware, or both.

What is the power of Bodhisattva Wang? Consciously and consciously, he can enlighten the world, not to mention the eminent monks? Today's Xianyun, with supreme wisdom, can transform the world. It's not difficult for him to enlighten people.

Before, he told the second monk about Xianyun's cultivation, which is the purpose. This is the power of Buddhism and Zen. You can have an epiphany! Overnight, the soul sublimated, from mortal to Bodhisattva!

This breath is released, and countless hidden forces in Shaolin Temple are aware of it. Is there anyone going to be a Bodhisattva?

Some forces wanted to trouble Shaolin. This time, the thought was dispelled, because once a Bodhisattva was born in Shaolin, it would not be suppressed by external forces.

"Wudang Mountain, here comes Longhua Xianjun!"

At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist arrived with dozens of subordinates.

It was Chueh Hsien who came from Shaolin and landed next to Wu Dong. Jue Xian's breath is totally different. Although he had the cultivation of immortal, he was not a Bodhisattva.

But at this moment, he is a walking Bodhisattva, wisdom and cultivation, the whole person has been reborn.

Chueh Hsien said to Wu Dong, "the word of Bodhisattva Wang awakens me. My mind is not worried."

Wu Dong: "master epiphany, the blessing of Shaolin, congratulations."

In a few words, Jue Xian has come down to greet him: "welcome to Xianjun."

This Jue Xian moves, that dragon China immortal gentleman knows that other people's realm presses him one head, immediately says with a smile: "the elder cultivates to pass the sky, haven't asked to respect a name."

Chueh Hsien is much older than these people. They don't know each other. Originally, they thought there were only Xianyun, miekong and miekong in Shaolin, but they didn't know there was this Chueh Yin.

Chueh Hsien said with a smile, "poor monk Chueh Hsien."

Chueh yin? The Immortal King of Longhua was shocked. He knew that he had a very high seniority and must be an antique. He said, "I've met master juexian. I'm going to teach Zhang Longhua in Wudang."

I've heard a lot about you With a few words of courtesy, Chueh Hsien asked Mie Kong to accompany him up the mountain.

At this time, miekong was already the venerable, and his strength was equal to that of Xianjun, so it was appropriate for him to accompany him.

Then, someone came again.

"Master Daoji arrived at Wutai Mountain."

An old monk, with two little Shamis, laughingly climbed the mountain.

I don't know when, Xianyun appears, he smiles to welcome up: "master, long time no see, how are you?"

The old monk said with a smile, "I didn't think about it. You have already proved the Bodhisattva position. Little monk, see Bodhisattva Wang here. "

Wu Dong turned back and asked the monks, "why does my master respect this man so much?"

Zongren quickly said: "shunzu, Bodhisattva Wang went crazy when he practiced Shaolin's unique skills. It was this Taoist master who saved him. Moreover, Mount Wutai is the Taoist center of Wenzhu Bodhisattva and has an extraordinary position in Buddhism. "

Wu Dong nodded, and he went over: "I've met the master."

Xianyun laughs: "master, this is Wu Dong."

As he approached, Wu Dong realized that the wisdom of this Taoist priest was complete. He was afraid that he was also a Bodhisattva.

"Ha ha." He nodded. "Heroes are teenagers."

This time, Xianyun personally took the old monk and his party to the seat.

Half a minute later, someone at the foot of the mountain sang, "merciless nunnery, master Linghui is here!"

Wu Dong saw a middle-aged nun walking up the mountain with Tang Hong. He quickly steps down to meet, half way arched his hand and said with a smile: "I've met master Linghui."

Tang Hong said with a smile, "master, this is what I call Wu Dong, my friend."

Master Linghui nodded slightly: "I heard Tang Hong talk about you. You are a hero."

Wu Dongyi smiles: "abbess flatters me."

He looked around and asked, "is master Jing'an here?"

He asked Jing'an because there was a story between Jing'an and naoran. If she came, there would be an accident.

Linghui didn't seem to know the secret. She said, "my teacher is still in seclusion and hasn't come."

Wu Dong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led Linghui to his seat.

In succession, many guests came, including master Duozhi of Mount Putuo, master hollow of Mount Emei, master Wubao of nalanduo temple on the plateau, Luohan of Mingguang Buddha Temple in Northwest China, and dead wood Bodhisattva of Wuliang temple in Mobei.

In addition to Buddhist monks, there are also dragon and Tiger Mountain Master Zhang Tianyuan, Kunlun Liuzhi Immortal King, Daxueshan Jiujie real king, lianzong Jiumen's great lotus head Dongfang Jiwu, Junshan Beiyin Immortal King and so on.

Many of them are aimed at Wu Dong's face, such as Wu Du Tong Zi, Si Xiang Xian Jun, Liu Yunlong and Lu Zhiya Zhen Jun.

There are also great powers from all sides, such as Wu Dao, Ouyang Jia, Gu men, Wu men, Wan Shi men and so on.

Wu Dong greets the guests and meets an acquaintance, Li ningshuang. He was accompanied by a middle-aged man, who was very modern.

Li ningshuang said with a smile, "brother Wu!"

Wu Dong hurriedly came forward: "long time no see, is this respected teacher?"

Li ningshuang: "this is my master, fire dragon."

Wu Dong hastily saluted: "I have seen the Immortal King."

Nandou Zhenjun said with a smile: "thank you for your great holy pill. Thank you very much."

Wu Dongyi smiles: "you are welcome, please take a seat."

As soon as I met the two masters and apprentices, there was a chant on the top: "the true king of Song Mountain Liuhe has arrived!"

Liuhe Zhenjun, a man of Songshan!

There are some accidents in Wudong. Shaolin and Songshan sect are in Songshan together, but they never break into the water. This song mountain has always been low-key. Although it is in the immortal gate, it seldom goes out and has few disciples. He was surprised that he was willing to attend the Songshan meeting this time.

A middle-aged man in green stepped on the steps. Next to him was a young man of the same age as Wu Dong.

He went forward and arched his hand: "Zhenjun, welcome to Shaolin Temple."

The middle-aged man was Liuhe Zhenjun. He nodded slightly, and without saying much, he took the young man to find a seat. Wu Dong sent Hong Sheng to treat him.

After they left, he asked, "does the Songshan sect have anything to do with Shaolin?"

Zongren: "there is little contact. Songshan is so low-key that we even ignore its existence. "

Wu Dong was shocked and felt that it was not a good thing.

He asked again, "is there a great man in Mount Song?"

Zongren shook his head, but he didn't know.