Unknowingly, Wang Liangyu stayed in Shaolin Temple for more than a month.
The reason why I stayed in the Shaolin Temple was, on the one hand, to learn Shaolin Kung Fu, and on the other hand, to keep an eye on Dengfeng City to prevent anyone from trying to take advantage of those national treasures.
Now, all the national treasures will be transported to Tianjin, and there is no need for Wang Liangyu to stay any longer.
As for Shaolin Kung Fu, the most important Yi Jin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Sutra have been obtained, and the key strength training methods have also been copied. Other external skills are not so important.
"What happened here, it's time for me to leave!" Wang Liangyu found the abbot and said goodbye.
The abbot put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I know that the donor has great ambitions, and I only hope that the donor will fulfill his wish!"
"Thank you, Abbot!" Wang Liangyu thanked him, and then said with some embarrassment, "Well, Jing Neng..."
During this period, Fu Rong and his fellow apprentices have been trying to persuade Jing Neng, hoping that he can stay.
Unfortunately, Jingneng had already made up his mind to leave. Ren Furong and the others kept talking, but they remained firm and determined to follow Wang Liangyu down the mountain.
If Jing Neng wants to go, Jing Kong will naturally follow.
Jinghai, who was originally careless, saw that all the senior brothers with whom he was close were leaving, so he thought of leaving too.
This makes Wang Liangyu feel a little embarrassed. During this period of time, he was eating and drinking freely in the Shaolin Temple. He was also "eating and asking for cards". Before leaving, he had to kidnap his best disciples down the mountain. This is really unjustifiable.<
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Although this was not what Wang Liangyu meant, in the final analysis it was all because of him.
The abbot was open-minded and looked unconcerned: "Donors don't have to worry about it. It's their own decision to go down the mountain, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." After a pause, he turned around and walked out of the main hall, looking far into the distance, "Some people are born to hide in the mountains, and some are hidden in the mountains.
People enter the world and go through the world of mortals. Everyone has their own choices. They just made their own choices!"
"The abbot is indeed wise!" Wang Liangyu complimented with a smile.
The abbot heard Wang Liangyu's perfunctory tone, but he didn't care. He said to himself: "Shaolin martial arts, using martial arts to practice Zen. Practicing martial arts is just to practice Zen better." As he said that, he looked sideways at Wang Liangyu and said with a chuckle.
, "They are all still young and need more experience and training in life. It is also good to leave Shaolin Temple and go out for a visit."
After hearing this, Wang Liangyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "The abbot is really wise!"
The abbot burst into laughter upon hearing this, his long white beard fluttering in the wind.
After having his last fast meal in the Shaolin Temple, Wang Liangyu walked out of the Shaolin Temple with Jingneng, Jingkong and Jinghai.
At the last moment when they stepped out of the mountain gate, Jing Neng and the three of them all looked back.
After leaving the mountain gate, Jingjue stood there with the monks of Shaolin Temple, clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
"Amitabha!" Jing Neng and the other three saluted with their hands together.
Half a day later, the group of four returned to Dengfeng City again.
More than a month has passed, and Dengfeng City has gradually regained its vitality, and because no warlords have set foot there, there is less exploitation of all kinds, and the people here are living a more prosperous life than before.
"What are your plans next?" Wang Liangyu looked at the three of them, his eyes falling on Zhanlang Jingneng.
Among the three, Jingkong is the naive one, while Jinghai is still young, so it is usually Jingkong who can make decisions.
Jing Neng frowned and looked at Wang Liangyu, a little unhappy: "Aren't you going to take us with you?"
"I am traveling this time to find my fellow martial artists. You are just wasting your time by following me!" Wang Liangyu looked at Jing Neng, explained, and then said, "I don't think it is better like this. You go to Jinmen and go to martial arts."
Study in school for a period of time, firstly to improve your martial arts skills, and secondly to increase your knowledge and talents. There will be a place for you to use them in the future."
Jing Neng hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, thought about it, and asked, "Where are you going next?"
"Wu-Tang!"
After hearing this, Jing Neng had no intention of following him. Although Shaolin and Wudang could not be regarded as feuds, the relationship was definitely not that good. If he dared to appear in Wudang Mountain, he would probably be blocked by the Taoist priests, and he would not even be able to get in.
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Put Jingneng and the other three people on the train to Jinmen, while Wang Liangyu continued his journey.
After going around all the way for a few days, Wang Liangyu arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
After asking the villagers for the way down, Wang Liangyu went straight up the mountain while it was still early.
Wudang Mountain is very large, and there are many Taoist temples hidden among the mountains and forests.
Wang Liangyu’s goal is very clear, Yuxu Palace.
This is the place where the famous Zhang Sanfeng practiced and gained enlightenment, and it is also where the Wudang Sect originated.
Of course, what's more important is that Lao Chen is in Yuxu Palace.
As the evening approached, Wang Liangyu finally stood in front of the gate of Xuantian Yuxu Palace.
Like the Shaolin Temple, Wudang was also in a state of decline after experiencing disasters. Half of the huge palace gate collapsed, and through the half-open gate, the interior was in ruins and overgrown with weeds.
After all, there are still hundreds of disciples in Shaolin Temple, so cleaning up the temple gate is no longer a problem.
But there are only a dozen people in Yuxu Palace, and there is no time to take care of the huge Yuxu Palace. Except for some important places that are often cleaned, most places are like this.
Wang Liangyu had heard Lao Chen talk about this before, so Wang Liangyu was not surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.
Standing outside the palace gate, Wang Liangyu knocked on the door for a long time, but was surprised that no one greeted him.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wang Liangyu simply opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Junior Wang Liangyu, please see the seniors of the Wudang Sect!"
In order not to cause misunderstanding, Wang Liangyu kept her posture very low.
This trick really worked. Within two minutes, a young man ran over in a hurry.
"Huh?" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised when he saw the young man. This guy looked somewhat similar to Geng Liangchen, but he was younger. He looked about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, showing the pride and pride of a young man.
Conceited.
The young man opened the palace door, slapped Wang Liangyu in the face, and asked, "Are you Wang Liangyu?"
Wang Liangyu nodded. Although he felt that the young man's tone was unkind, he would not cause trouble for him, which would be too disgraceful.
The young man snorted and led Wang Liangyu into the palace, passing through the ruins and the square full of weeds, and walked straight into the main hall.
In the hall, several men in Taoist robes were gathering together and chatting about something, but Lao Chen was not seen.
Wang Liangyu was puzzled, and saluted with clasped fists on his face, greeting them one by one.
Everyone returned the courtesy and looked at Wang Liangyu curiously.
After chatting dryly for a while, several people felt a little awkward. One of the Taoists with white beard and hair took a long breath, looked at Wang Liangyu and said directly: "Everyone in the Wudang Sect respects you for what you do, but you
If you want to learn Wudang Kung Fu, I’m afraid you’ll be in vain!”
"What do you mean by the Taoist priest?" Wang Liangyu's heart moved. From the Taoist priest's words, Wang Liangyu did not hear any intention of rejection, but it seemed that there was something else hidden.
The Taoist Master sighed softly and said rather helplessly: "The Yuxu Palace has gone through a disaster, and almost all the ancient books in the gate have been destroyed. Only the Wudang swordsmanship survives, and I guess you don't like it either."
Wang Liangyu did not expect that the Wudang Sect would be in such a state of decline. It is no wonder that there are few Wudang Kung Fu in the martial arts world, except for one Wudang Sword Technique. To be honest, the Wudang Sect is now only good at Wudang Sword Technique! "But, have I ever heard that Wudang is fishing for toad strength?" Wang Liangyu thought for a while and asked.
Hearing this, all the Taoist priests in the hall looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "Wudang Diaochan Jin has been lost many years ago, and there is no one to inherit it!"
"How could this happen?!" Wang Liangyu was very disappointed when he heard this!