Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 142 Shaolin is so majestic!
Guo Xiang turned to look at the mountain road.

But I saw a young man wearing a monk's robe and with messy short hair walking slowly.

He is tall, thick-boned, and has thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Although there is still a childlike look on his face, his steps are steady and he already has the appearance of a master.

Seeing a man and a woman, the young man was stunned and surprised.

Especially when he saw Guo Xiang, the beautiful female benefactor, the young man immediately turned red.

When he moved, he felt a little stiff.

Duan Yu knew at a glance that this was a Shaolin lay disciple who had not yet been ordained.

However, it is really rare to have such cultivation at such a young age.

He calculated with his fingers and couldn't help but smile.

This young man turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect who would become famous in the future!

As they approached, the burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stopped.

He clasped his palms together, bowed, and asked slowly: "The two donors are polite, have you ever seen a gray-robed monk coming down the mountain to carry water?"

The voice was as loud as a bell, full of energy and a little gentle.

It's just that his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at anyone, showing the childishness that a young man should have.

"But a master who wears chains and keeps his mouth shut?"

Guo Xiang returned the gift and asked with a smile, feeling somewhat fond of this unkempt but polite young man.

Just because his temperament is somewhat similar to his younger brother Guo Polu.

"Exactly!" The young man in gray cloth monk's robe responded. He still didn't dare to raise his head and kept bowing his head in a gesture of harmony.

Guo Xiang watched with interest and said crisply: "The master has gone down the mountain. He just left not long ago. Are you a young monk?"

The young man's face turned red, as if he were covered by a red scarf. He hurriedly waved his hand and replied in a panic: "No, no, I am a lay disciple and have not become a monk yet!"

The so-called lay disciples are those who work or study in Shaolin Temple.

Because he is not ordained, he is not subject to the strict precepts of Shaolin Temple.

Even if you become a master, as long as you don't teach martial arts, strictly speaking, it is not considered a formal master-disciple relationship.

Such is the relationship between Zhang Sanfeng and Master Jueyuan.

Therefore, in Yitian Slaying the Dragon, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji to Shaolin for medical treatment, but was blocked by Shaolin, and even said by the old monk Kong Wen that he was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately retorted, saying that he did not abandon his disciples, nor did he betray Shaolin.

Back then, I was just a hard laborer in the Shaolin Temple. I was not ordained and was a standard temporary worker.

Without being established in the Shaolin Temple, how can we talk about abandonment and betrayal?

Shaolin refused, insisting on taking advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's fame, saying that all Zhang's abilities came from Zhang Sanfeng, and that the Wudang Sect became so famous because of Shaolin's contribution!
If it weren't for Lao Zhang, who is hundreds of years old and has cultivated a good temper after practicing Taoism for decades.

According to his middle-aged temper, he decided to have a bloodbath in Shaolin. Will these bald donkeys still be tough?
Faced with Guo Xiang's close questioning, the young and ignorant Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but blush.

He rarely travels out of the temple and has seen only a handful of women. How could he have seen such a beautiful woman?
Although he already has some foundation in Buddhism, when he sees Guo Xiang, who is still young and has such a beautiful face that is loved by heaven and earth, he will inevitably feel flustered?

"Gee, my name is Guo Xiang, what's yours?"

Guo Xiang couldn't help but giggle when she saw that he was quite honest and cute.

"Amitabha, my name is Zhang Junbao."

The young man lowered his eyebrows and answered in a low voice.

Duan Yu kept smiling as he watched the boy and girl talk.

Who could have imagined that these simple young people would both be the founders of a sect in the future?
At this time, Zhang Junbao's face was red and he was getting more and more embarrassed.

Duan Yu was quite surprised and thought, "Did the young man drink?"

Turning around, he saw Guo Xiang staring intently at Zhang Junbao from close range, with a look of great interest on his face.

It looks like a scumbag teasing a little fresh meat.

Duan Yu couldn't help but glared at her angrily and scolded softly: "Xian'er, don't be rude!"

"Oh." Guo Xiang agreed and withdrew his clear eyes.

Zhang Junbao, who was nervous all over, breathed a sigh of relief.

This glance made Zhang Junbao single for the rest of his life.

Not long after, Jue Yuan came back after finishing his shopping trip.

When Zhang Junbao saw it, he couldn't help but call him master.

Before Jue Yuan could answer, suddenly two monks in gray clothes appeared from the woods, one tall and one short.

The thin monk who looked like a bamboo pole shouted: "Jueyuan, you don't abide by the precepts and speak without authorization, let alone talking to strangers outside the temple? Then follow me to see the leader of the precepts hall!"

Jue Yuan did not defend himself, just nodded and followed the two monks.

Guo Xiang couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted: "Is there any rule in the world that prohibits people from speaking? What's more, this master didn't speak, so why are you guys messing around?"

The slender monk rolled his eyes: "Since I built the temple in Shaolin for thousands of years, women have never been allowed to enter without permission. Girls, please go down the mountain, so as not to bring trouble!"

Duan Yu almost laughed out loud when he heard this. When he took Wang Yuyan to Shaolin, he didn't see any eminent monk speaking like this.

There is also a Tianshan child girl who broke into Shaolin, and several tough-talking old monks were given life and death talismans.

If the sweeping monk hadn't had the guts to take action, I'm afraid Shaolin would have become a disciple of the Vulture Palace at this time.

Unexpectedly, more than 150 years have passed and Shaolin Temple has become more prosperous again.

After hearing what the thin monk said, Guo Xiang became even more angry and said, "What about the female Liubian? Are women not human beings? Why are you bullying this Master Jueyuan?"

The monk said coldly: "Even the emperor has no control over the affairs of this temple. Don't ask any more questions, girl!"

Guo Xiang was furious, this Shaolin was too arrogant!

"You Shaolin is so majestic!"

Duan Yu snorted coldly, like a thunderclap, causing the monk's heart to almost stop and he fell to the ground and twitched several times.

The remaining monks were all shocked and hurriedly asked the senior brother to help him up and carry him into the temple.

Soon, eight more monks in yellow emerged from the mountain.

Their movements are quick, their clothes are windy, and their martial arts are quite impressive.The monk in yellow clothes at the head shouted: "You have eaten the lion's heart and the leopard's courage, dare to come to Shaolin Temple and act wild!"

This monk has been a monk in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child. He has listened to the bragging of his master and uncles since he was a child.

It is said that Shaolin Temple is the main source of martial arts in the world. No matter how famous or powerful the martial arts masters are outside, they dare not come to Shaolin Temple to act recklessly.

The masters and uncles dared to say it, and the monk in yellow also dared to believe it. He was very confident in his words.

"Tch, does Shaolin Temple really think of itself as a royal palace?"

Guo Xiang snorted nonchalantly.

She has always liked making friends, but she despises bullies and arrogant people.

Hearing Guo Xiang's rude words, the yellow-robed monk shouted: "The female donor is ignoring me, Shaolin, don't blame the young monk for being rude!"

Saying that, he took a step forward and punched out with his right hand.

Guo Xiang wrinkled her straight and delicate nose and said angrily: "How dare you hit a woman!"

As he spoke, Ruyu's little hand quickly reached out, grasped the hilt of the sword, and struck the monk's shoulder with the sword and scabbard.

The monk had already grabbed Guo Xiang's scabbard with his right hand. He was overjoyed and was about to grab it with all his strength.

Suddenly, he felt his palms tremble, and his arms felt numb, but Guo Xiang's left leg swept across him and kicked him down the mountain path.

"Bold!"

The remaining seven monks in yellow shouted angrily and attacked one after another.

Guo Xiang chuckled, stopped arguing, and went straight to action.

Suddenly, the yellow shadow of the monk swayed, and the woman was blown by the strong wind.

One of the monks in yellow clothes, who specialized in claw skills, grabbed Guo Xiang's sword scabbard with five fingers, trying to disarm her first.

Seeing the master standing aside with his hands in his sleeves, watching the fight with a smile, he had no intention of taking action.

Guo Xiang has a strong nature and must not let his master look down on him!

With a brush sound, Han Guang came out of the box. She held a dagger in her hand and immediately used the "Luoying Sword Technique" of Peach Blossom Island.

The monks in this Shaolin Temple still have brains.

Once you see her superb swordsmanship, you will know that if she is not the daughter of a famous family, she is the disciple of a famous master, and she probably has a great background.

Someone quickly rushed to report to Master Wuse, the head of Luohan Hall.

The girl fights the monks.

While they were fighting, a tall, thin, elderly monk approached slowly.

"What a handsome orchid-pusher, why does this girl have Peach Blossom Island?"

This old monk is the first Wuse Zen Master in Luohan Hall.

He studied the martial arts of various schools and recognized the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island at a glance.

Guo Xiang never likes to name her parents and grandfather when she is away from home.

At this moment, she was recognized by the other party, and she hurriedly said: "Take a closer look at my martial arts!"

Zen Master Wuse smiled and said: "Okay, then let the poor monk come and teach the girl some tricks!"

The old monk came over in a few steps and said loudly: "Ten moves! If the poor monk cannot identify the girl's sect in the ten moves, please do it yourself, Shaolin will not pursue it any further!"

The monks immediately stopped and jumped away.

But Guo Xiang smiled and said: "Okay! It turns out that you, the old monk, are showing off your skills!"

With the invincible Master at her side, she would not give in and immediately swung her sword to attack Zen Master Wu Se.

Zen Master Wu Se didn't take any action, he just showed off his body skills and moved around to see his moves.

How did Guo Xiang let him see the ropes and change his moves one after another.

She first taught swordsmanship using the Quanzhen technique taught by her father Guo Jing.

He also used several tricks taught by his mother Huang Rong to beat the dog with a stick;

Then use the Jade Girl sword technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect taught by Xiao Longnu;
The Kongming Fist of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong;
Ying Gu’s Loach Kung Fu;

Duan Yu’s Flying on Clouds and Flying Flowers;
Wang Yuyan’s Tianshan plum-breaking hand;
And the Yiyang Finger learned from Yang Guo.

The various martial arts were dazzling, and each move changed to a different martial arts. Zen Master Wu Se was dumbfounded on the spot.

Especially when I saw Duan's yang finger in Dali, I felt an inexplicable shiver in my heart.

Everyone in the Shaolin sect has a deep-seated fear of the Duan family in Dali.

Just because of that person from a hundred years ago!
"After ten moves, old monk, can you tell me which sect I belong to?" Guo Xiang said with a genuine smile.

"this."

Zen Master Wu Se kept scratching his head, but it was a pity that he had no hair.

This little girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she suddenly used more than ten unique martial arts skills to become famous.

How do you judge this?

By guessing?

So... is it the Tomb Sect?

Although Zen Master Wu Se knew Yang Guo, he had never seen the Jade Girl sword technique because Yang Guo had never practiced it either.

However, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts are based on lightness and cleverness, making them highly recognizable.

After thinking about it, Zen Master Wuse had no disadvantages in Guo Xiang's sect after all.

The leader of the dignified Luohan Hall relies on guessing to determine the opponent's martial arts skills. Wouldn't it make people laugh if it spread?

"Forget it Xiang'er, let's go in!"

Duan Yu smiled, held Guo Xiang's waist, and entered the Shaolin Temple with a step of more than ten feet.

Seeing this movement technique, Zen Master Wuse couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He only knew that the girl was good at martial arts and tried to guess her origin.

Unexpectedly, the unknown young master, who had no martial arts skills at all, turned out to be an even more terrifying existence!

(End of this chapter)