Longevity: Starting from Kaiyizhuang

Chapter 97 Is this the attitude of seeking?

There was a slight scent of fragrance in the Zen room, and it was obvious that this was a place where people often burned incense and worshipped Buddha.

Zhang Chu sat opposite the man in black. Tea had already been placed in front of them. The young monk had already gone downstairs.

"Master Dao,"

The man in black sitting there couldn't help but speak up, "Do you think the monk will agree?"

"Will do!"

Zhang Chu was very confident about coming to Shaolin to ask for the Dahuandan, as Buddhists are never stubborn.

Especially when facing powerful forces, they are very weak!
The battle at Yi Zhuang shocked the world and frightened the people!
With such a record in the past, if Shaolin Temple wants to avoid a catastrophic disaster, it will have to hand over the Dahuan Pill and its formula.

As for the situation where the bones in Shaolin Temple are so hard that they cannot be bent, that is simply impossible.

"Greetings, two Taoist priests!"

As soon as Zhang Chu finished speaking, an old monk with a white beard walked over.

He looked at the two Taoists sitting there, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The man in black has been famous for a long time, and his amazing strength is commonplace, but he is inferior to the young Taoist with a weird appearance.

It seems that the person in charge is the young Taoist with white hair.

However, what puzzled the Shaolin abbot was that he sensed a heavy aura of decadence from Zhang Chu, as if he was a dying man.

It made him very confused.

"Immortal immortal,"

Zhang Chu also stood up and said, "Greetings, Abbot!"

"Hei Yi greets the abbot!"

The man in black also followed Zhang Chu's reply.

"Master Changsheng,"

After the three of them chatted in the Zen room for a while, the Shaolin abbot couldn't help but ask, "I wonder why you came to my humble temple?"

It’s not that he’s bad at cultivating his Qi, but the Yizhuang in the south of Jingzhou City has such a bad reputation that even a thousand-year-old temple doesn’t want to entertain them.

What he wanted to do most was to find out the reason and escort the two of them out of the temple.

He knew that he would be at a disadvantage if he spoke first, but he still spoke first.

Nothing is more urgent than getting them out of here as soon as possible.

"Master Abbot!"

When asking for help, Zhang Chu naturally spoke more pleasantly, and he still had to give due respect, "I heard that your temple's Da Huan Dan is very famous!"

"So I want to ask for one and take a look at the recipe!"

Upon hearing this, the Shaolin abbot was so angry that he almost slammed the table.

It's really too much!

How precious is the Dahuan Dan?
He actually came to my door and asked for one, and even asked for the recipe?

Do you take Shaolin seriously?

You and I have no friendship or relationship, yet you come to my house and ask for the Great Huandan, saying that you are asking for it, but in fact, what's the difference between this and robbing someone by force?
"Master,"

Fortunately, the Shaolin abbot had profound knowledge of Buddhism. He suppressed his anger and patiently explained, "There is no Da Huan Dan in my temple!"

"If the Great Rejuvenating Pill existed, why would this humble temple be closed?"

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Chu laughed loudly, but he didn't believe it. "Everyone once said, 'Don't say Shaolin has no treasures.' How could Shaolin not have the Great Huan Dan?"

"Besides, even if we don't have the Great Huan Dan, it will be OK if we have the recipe!"

He is not picky, any recipe is fine.

"Master,"

The Shaolin abbot took a deep breath and could tell that Zhang Chu was determined to succeed this time. "This is a serious matter. I need to discuss this with other peers in the temple!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Chu nodded, "Don't worry, Abbot. I will definitely not take Shaolin's Da Huan Dan and the recipe for the pill for nothing!"

"I think the abbot of Shenzhaojing has heard of it!"

"I can return it with the Divine Scripture!"

"Amitabha!" The Shaolin abbot chanted a Buddhist name, "Master, this matter still needs to be discussed with my peers in the temple before it can be carried out!"

"Then I'll trouble you, Abbot!"

Zhang Chu nodded, "But if I exchange it for the Shenzhaojing, it won't just be the Dahuandan!"

"I am still very interested in the Yi Jin Xi Sui Sutra and I need to borrow them to have a look when the time comes!"

The Shaolin abbot, who had calmed down, stood up directly, his face flushed with anger.

The Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing and the Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing are the most precious treasures of Shaolin Temple and the supreme Shaolin martial arts. The Taoist in front of him is really going too far!

"Master Abbot!"

Looking at the Shaolin abbot's surging internal strength, Zhang Chu said slowly, "I am the owner of the Yizhuang in the south of Jingzhou City, the Taoist of Changsheng!"

After hearing Zhang Chu's reminder, the Shaolin abbot's anger was like being poured over his head with a basin of cold water, and it disappeared in an instant!

Nine top masters are trapped in Yizhuang in the south of Jingzhou City. How terrifying!
Just by hearing about this incident, you can tell that Yi Zhuang is definitely not a good person and is cruel and ruthless!

Since the owner of the charity cemetery has come in person, it means that the gift must be obtained. If it is rejected rashly, Shaolin will probably face a devastating disaster.

"Master, please wait for a day or two."

The extremely helpless Shaolin abbot could only smile bitterly, "I will discuss this with my peers in the temple first, and then we'll talk about it!"

"Two days is too long!"

Zhang Chu shook his head. He had to hurry back to the charity cemetery. He didn't have that much time to waste here. "Just give me an answer by this time tomorrow whether it's okay or not!"

Listen, is this the attitude of asking for something in person?
It was clearly a robbery!

Restraining his anger, the Shaolin abbot nodded, "Then tomorrow!"

"I am waiting for good news here!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu smiled slightly and took a sip of the fragrant tea.

The Shaolin abbot had no intention of staying to continue the greetings. What Zhang Chu was talking about was even urgent. He had to discuss it quickly with the abbots in the temple, so he left quickly.

"Master Dao,"

Hearing Zhang Chu's almost robbing tone, Hei Yi was a little worried, "What if Shaolin attacks in the dark?"

"nothing!"

Zhang Chu waved his hands nonchalantly, "With the Dharma Protectors following us, even if there are more than ten top masters in Shaolin Temple, it will be useless!"

Thirteen iron-armored corpses, two bronze-armored corpses, plus the man in black and the blue light Gatling gun in Zhang Chu's hand, what is the point of Shaolin!
Even if they come out in full force, it will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

When the man in black heard that there was a guardian following him, his pupils suddenly shrank, but his heart calmed down.

No one knows the strength of the guardian better than the man in black.

The five Dharma protectors are all invulnerable and powerful, though their movements may be a little clumsy. However, together with the mysterious Taoist master, the Shaolin Temple may have no choice but to use the Da Huan Dan and Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing to preserve its foundation.

Especially for the Taoist who practices immortal arts, he must be a long-lived person!
It can be predicted that in the future, Zhang Chu will be the most respected person in the martial arts world!
Even more, the whole world depends on Zhang Chu’s thoughts!
After the Shaolin abbot returned to the meditation room, he immediately informed all the chief monks and fellow disciples of Zhang Chu's purpose of visit.

"It's really too much!"

"Buddha also has fire!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

For a time, everyone was excited, especially the young ones, who even came up with an extremely bold idea, which was to keep them in Shaolin.

"Amitabha!"

Listening to the voices of the various abbots, the Shaolin abbot chanted the Buddha's name, and the meditation room instantly became quiet.

"The Four Wonders of the South, the Four Monsters of the North, and the Blood Knife Patriarch are all staying in Yizhuang!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the anger disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Abbot!"

A monk spoke up, "Then let's change it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other monks glared at him angrily.

"Of course,"