Chapter 17 Shaolin Shaolin, how many old people preach you
After the congratulatory gifts were sent, the major sects began to impatiently inquire about Zhang Cuishan, why they heard that the Five Wudang Heroes had returned to the mountain and wanted to meet him, and why they had become close friends with Zhang Cuishan back then.
In the main hall, Zhang Cuishan looked a little strange as he listened to these words. He was suddenly made a close friend of so many people? They were all over the major martial arts sects in the Central Plains...
"I'm sorry, Master, and fellow brothers, it was me who caused trouble for Wudang." Zhang Cuishan said with some guilt. Yin Susu next to him saw it and squeezed his hand.
"Fifth brother, why are you talking about this? The Seven Heroes of Wudang are in the same spirit and have always advanced and retreated together. How can we stand by and watch when something happens to you!" Yu Daiyan was the first to comfort Zhang Cuishan. I have to say that the feelings between the seven are true.
Very good.
Meng Qi: Zhenren teaches his disciples really well. They are respectful brothers and sisters, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.
Yuan Dagu: The Wudang Seven are such a lovely team!
Meng Chuan: Is there love?
Ancient One: The Great Emperor...
Meng Qi: I’m ashamed to be a group friend with you!
When Zhang Sanfeng saw the barrage, he was a little pleased with the feelings of the senior brothers. As for the words of a certain unknown emperor, I'm sorry, the veteran is old and his eyesight is not good.
Yin Susu looked at her husband's guilty face and couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, master, brothers and sisters, we have caused trouble for Wudang."
"What are you talking about, younger brothers and sisters? After entering the Wudang Clan, we are a family. There is no such thing as being implicated." Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, said, but when he mentioned being implicated, his tone was a little subtle.
"Yes, yes, there is no such thing as implicate Wudang." The other people, except Yu Daiyan, all said one after another.
It has to be said that at the request of Zhang Sanfeng, as well as the fact that they had not seen Zhang Cuishan for many years, especially Xiao Wuji who was very lovable and Yin Susu was very polite to them, the five Wudang Seven Heroes also began to slowly accept Yin Susu.
My brothers and sisters were all called.
Meng Qi: I'm sorry, major factions, my husband and I have caused trouble to you!
Meng Chuan: Shameless Five!
Yuan Dagu: Why do I always feel that when the two of you are online at the same time, the chat group becomes very strange?
Ancient One: I feel the same way...
Not to mention the four (two) sand sculptures, Zhang Sanfeng listened to the noise outside the hall and walked out directly with eight people.
Outside the Wudang Hall is a huge square with various major factions and more than a hundred people standing there. The most conspicuous thing is the group of bald heads in the corner.
"Master, are you from Shaolin?" Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised. Could this be the legendary figure who can survive in the mud without staining?
Meng Qi: Disgrace Shaolin!
Meng Chuan: Yes, a certain person has a strong sense of identity with his sect. He talks about wanting to return to secular life, but he might even dream of becoming an abbot.
Meng Qi: It's too much to bully others. Today the emperor is unjust. We rise up and chat with each other, little King Meng!
Yuan Dagu: It starts again...
Ancient One: Weird knowledge has been added again
"The Vajra Sect is also a Buddhist sect." Zhang Sanfeng replied, and several people understood it instantly.
"Poverty, old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, today I would like to thank all my martial arts comrades for coming to Wudang to congratulate me on my birthday!" It is impossible to be poor, and you cannot be poor in this life.
Zhang Sanfeng's energetic voice rang directly in everyone's ears. The louder the shout, the louder the voice.
This ordinary little trick immediately shocked the major factions. Some people even covered their ears, and the square fell silent instantly.
The Shaolin monks in the corner sneered, "Hey guys, just now they were all quarreling over the ownership of the dragon-slaying knife. They acted as if the dragon-slaying knife was yours. You are stupid now!"
Of the birthday celebration sects here today, Emei and Shaolin are the most honest.
Master Jingxuan looked at the quiet major sects, smiled slightly, jumped out, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Master Su Xi Jingjing, the master of extinction, asked me to come to Wudang today to congratulate the real person on his birthday, but he asked me to say to Zhang Sanfeng
I’m sorry that I can’t attend the real person’s birthday in person.”
Then he received a birthday gift from the disciple next to him, a Taoist robe with one hundred Chinese characters embroidered with gold thread on it.
"This is a gift for the real person. It was embroidered by my Emei disciples together." He said and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng with his own hands.
"I've always known the temper of Yan Mie, and I have a good heart." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and took the hundred-year-old shroud. He has always had a good impression of Emei.
Looking at the hundred-year-old shroud in his hand and the casual and perfunctory congratulatory gifts from various major sects, Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes.
Everyone who looked at Emei took the initiative to step forward, and the Shaolin delegation was not far behind.
"The real person is always strong and strong. He is really a figure like Arhat and Bodhisattva. These are Shaolin's congratulatory gifts. Please accept them."
The people in Shaolin seemed a little nervous, they couldn't speak anymore and they were talking nonsense.
But this gift... Zhang Sanfeng looked at the things sent by Shaolin. There were some specially used for celebrating birthdays, not to mention the longevity wine, there were also ruby longevity peaches the size of a baby's fist, and some unique copies of Taoist scriptures.
There are more than ten unique copies of Taoist classics. Shaolin is Buddhism after all. These Taoist classics are already part of the entire collection of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. This time, they were all brought here as birthday gifts.
This ceremony was not unimportant. In comparison, Emei's was inferior. Everyone present looked at Shaolin in surprise, who had been acting abnormally since he went up the mountain.
The Shaolin delegation felt the eyes of the people around them and felt miserable in their hearts. Could you please give them a little more weight?
The ashes of the Vajra Gate haven't been swept away yet, so you came here to seek death. Huo Gong Tutuo severely damaged my Shaolin's vitality. Do you think the Vajra Gate he left behind is much weaker than these dead people here!
Such a big Vajra Gate!
Snapped!
It was gone, but it was killed by Zhang Sanfeng alone. When he thought about Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, he would have to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday with these dead people, and the people in Shaolin felt nervous.
Finally, Shaolin totaled it up, and then the Shaolin abbot clapped his hands, congratulations! I want to congratulate you on this birthday! Not only do you want to congratulate me, but you also want to congratulate me for being beautiful, congratulating me for my Shaolin style, and congratulating Master Zhang!
Look at me sending such an expensive gift, you can't still think of me as a group with those bastards, right?
Anyway, I, Shaolin, don’t have a dragon-slaying knife, but I am also one of the leaders of the righteous path... Why are you fighting for this thing? It’s all vain.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Shaolin representative, gave him a thoughtful look, nodded and said, "Shaolin is determined."
Meng Chuan: Young man, you have a wider road ahead.
Meng Qi: Are my Shaolin people afraid of getting into trouble? No, no, my Shaolin just respects the elderly who are still wandering around in the world after they are 100 years old!
Meng Chuan: Although the old man wiped out a first-class sect by himself, as leaders of the right path, will we be afraid? No!
Meng Qi: We just respect the old and love the young!
Yuanda: I always feel out of tune with you because I am not good enough.JPG
Ancient One: A person like me who has been abandoned by the great era of the multiverse... The Great Emperor is lonely.JPG
Meng Chuan:???
Meng Chuan: Why are there so many emoticons of me?
Meng Qi:The Emperor’s Doubts.JPG
Zhang Sanfeng: That’s enough for you!
Zhang Sanfeng: Don’t affect my next performance
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the barrage, suppressed a laugh, and spoke to the group with his thoughts.
Meng Chuan: @梦奇@元大古@古一, you have influenced the real person to fill the cup next.