Chapter 17 Shaolin Shaolin, how many old people spread the word about 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 best friends with Zhang Cuishan back then.
In the main hall, Zhang Cuishan looked a little strange when he heard these words. He was suddenly made a close friend of so many people? 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 a little guiltily. Yin Susu next to him saw it and squeezed his hand.
"Fifth brother, what are you talking about? 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: The disciples taught by Zhenren are really amazing. 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 somewhat pleased with the feelings of his fellow apprentices. 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 implicated Wudang."
"Whatever the younger brothers and sisters said, once you enter the Wudang Clan, you are a family, and 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 suggestion that Wudang will be implicated." Several 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, all 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 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 person who can survive in the mud and remain unsullied?
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 maybe he dreams of becoming an abbot
Meng Qi: It’s too much to bully others. The emperor today is unjust. We rise up and chat with each other, little King Meng!
Yuan Dagu: It starts again...
Ancient One: Strange knowledge has been added
"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. Are you 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: "The master of extinction, Su Xi Jingjing, asked me to come to Wudang today to congratulate the real person on his birthday, but he asked me to say something to the real person Zhang. I’m sorry that I can’t attend the birthday party in person.”
Then he received a birthday gift from the disciple next to him, a Taoist robe with a 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 Miejie's temper. I'm determined." Zhang Sanfeng took the hundred-year-old shroud with a smile. He had 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 getting stronger with age. He is really a figure like Arhat and Bodhisattva. These are Shaolin's congratulatory gifts. Please accept them."
The people in Shaolin looked 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 birthday wine and longevity, there were also ruby jade birthday peaches the size of a baby's fist, and some unique copies of Taoist scriptures.
There are more than a dozen unique copies of Taoist classics. Shaolin is Buddhism after all. These Taoist classics are already part of the entire collection of the Sutra 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, feeling miserable in their hearts. Could you please give them a little more weight?
The ashes of the Vajra Gate haven't even been swept away yet, so you come here to seek death. Huo Gong Tutuo has severely damaged my Shaolin energy. The Vajra Gate he left behind, do you think it is much weaker than these dead people here!
Such a big Vajra Gate!
Snap!
It was gone, but it was killed by Zhang Sanfeng alone. When he thought of 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 made a total calculation, and then the Shaolin abbot clapped his hands, congratulations! Congratulations on this birthday! Not only congratulations, but also congratulations on my beauty, congratulations on my Shaolin style, and congratulations on making Master Zhang happy!
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 and I am also one of the leaders of the righteous path... Why are you fighting for this thing? It’s all empty.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Shaolin representative, gave him a thoughtful look, nodded and said: "Shaolin is determined."
Meng Chuan: Young man, you have an easier road
Meng Qi: Is my Shaolin man afraid of trouble? No, no, I, Shaolin, just respect the elderly people who are still wandering around in the world after they are 100 years old!
Meng Chuan: Although the old man destroyed a first-class sect by himself, as the leaders of the right path? Are you afraid? Won't!
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: I am a person who has been abandoned by the great era of the multiverse... The 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 smile, 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.
Zhang Sanfeng:......
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