He glanced at the people in Jiajia Village who looked anxious, and then waved his hand!

Suddenly, the scales on its waist took off instantly!

In front of everyone, Zhang Daoran immediately stepped on the flying sword.

He glanced at everyone with a calm expression and sighed:

"I want to ride on the wind and go back home. I dare to ask the sky for a few stars!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent!

Even the old Taoist priest was stunned. Looking at the well-equipped rebel in front of him, his eyes were full of envy!

After a few seconds of silence, everyone in Jiajia Village became excited!

"This is really flying with a sword... It's amazing! Why didn't anyone among our ancestors learn it?"

"This is genius, only they can learn it!"

"Ah! I've lived my whole life and I still can't even fly a sword. I've really lived a dog's life!"

……

Amidst the discussions, a smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's face.

He glanced ahead with a calm expression, then clasped his fists and said:

"Everyone, see you in the rivers and lakes!"

"Go away, poor man!"

After saying this, Zhang Daoran flew away from Jiajia Village on his sword in full view of everyone!

The old Taoist priest who was standing there in a daze was stunned when he saw this scene!

Traitor!

Wait for me!

You traitor!

After a few hurried shouts, the person had disappeared without a trace!

The old Taoist priest stood there in a daze, swallowed his saliva, and could only chase after him madly!

A month later, the weather changed rapidly.

Everything withers and winter is coming!

Along the long mountain road, snowflakes fell from the sky.

Zhang Daoran, who was on the road, looked around and saw nothing but white!

It’s been a year since I came down the mountain!

He glanced at the master behind him with emotion, then stopped and said:

"Master, what is there to see in Shaolin Temple? Why don't we go back to the mountain?"

"Experience! It's all experience!" The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said:

"We are just passing by, so why not go and take a look!"

Hearing this, Zhang Daoran was a little speechless.

I thought that he had been down the mountain for more than a year, so he must be experienced!

Whether it's punching Wudang or kicking Wang family, he almost always wins all the way!

Looking at the entire world of extraordinary people, he has become quite famous!

But for some reason, the master still doesn't want to go back to the mountain!

Soon, the master and disciple continued on their journey.

Finally, when the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, they arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Looking around, the entire mountain gate is magnificent and majestic, and a Buddhist atmosphere comes into view!

Looking up at the top of the mountain, you can see golden light, which is quite magical!

As Buddhism is on par with Taoism, there are many powerful people among them!

The old Taoist priest who came here smiled and said softly:

"Monk Jiekong is the current abbot. I wonder what this old guy is doing now!"

"I heard that their Sutra Library and Treasury have rich collections. Disciple, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Daoran: “…”

Zhang Daoran, who was stunned on the spot, swallowed his saliva and said:

"Master, after all this time, you are not here to visit, but to purchase goods?"

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Restock?

What goods are imported?

The old Taoist priest scratched his head, spread his hands and said:

"What nonsense! We are here to spar!"

"Isn't it normal to lose something during a competition?"

"Of course, we still split it 30-70, good disciple! Hehe!"

Hearing this, Zhang Daoran was speechless!

I thought that other masters brought their apprentices down the mountain almost all for learning.

Only his own master took him down the mountain, and that was all for the purpose of making money!

Zhang Daoran, who was full of thoughts, coughed and said:

"Master, every time you bet with Thunder Magic and Golden Light Curse, aren't you afraid that I will really lose?"

"Don't be afraid!" said the old Taoist priest with a smile:

"As long as you lose, can't I just run away? Who can stop me?"

Zhang Daoran: “…”

Zhang Daoran gave a thumbs up and nodded, thinking that this was indeed a clever move!

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It's so clever that he doesn't even care about his reputation!

Amitabha!

But at this moment, a Buddhist chant rang out!

Then, a tall and strong bald monk holding a Zen staff came to the mountain gate.

Monk Baowen!

He looked at the master and disciple with a calm expression, then opened the door!

"It's snowing heavily, but you two donors still come to worship Buddha. How respectable!"

"I wonder where you two came from?"

Hearing the question, the old Taoist smiled and was about to say something.

But Zhang Daoran clasped his fists and said:

"I came from the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain in the East, just to seek the true scriptures!"

As soon as these words came out, Monk Baowen was stunned.

He looked carefully at the old Taoist priest and Zhang Daoran, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes!

"May I ask if you are the old Heavenly Master?"

"That's right!" The old Taoist priest smiled and said with his hands behind his back!

Monk Baowen was stunned, and then a trace of respect appeared in his eyes!

It was the first time he saw the Heavenly Master and he was extremely shocked!

He thought, no wonder the old man in front of him gave him such a strong feeling!

It turns out that after all this time, the ultimate is here!

"I am Baowen, the young monk. I am honored to meet you, old Heavenly Master. Please come in!" said the monk Baowen.

"The master is meeting a guest, please come in!"

The old Taoist nodded, then followed with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran followed him all the way.

It can be vaguely seen that the entire temple is deserted, and there is a lot of snow on the surrounding trees!

Under the Buddha's shining light, there is a faint sacred feeling.

The further you go inside, the more you can feel the Buddhist conception!

Soon, with Monk Baowen leading the way, the master and disciple arrived at the main hall!

It can be vaguely seen that inside the hall, two figures are sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha.

The monks around had solemn expressions on their faces and were chanting Buddhist scriptures.

It was so majestic and powerful that it was as shocking as a huge bell!

The old Taoist priest who came here couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes when he saw this scene.

He turned around and looked at Monk Bao Wen and said:

"Who is Master Jiekong trying to save?"

Upon hearing the question, Monk Baowen showed a hint of anger in his eyes!

He sighed as if he had something to hide and shook his head slightly.

When Zhang Daoran saw this, a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes!

As the sound of Buddhist scriptures continued to ring out, the snow around began to melt!

An invisible Qi suddenly spread out from the bodies of these monks!

Even Zhang Daoran, who was outside the hall, felt visibly calmer!

It seems that the Buddhist scriptures in front of me can cleanse the soul and make people suddenly enlightened!

Amitabha!

Soon, as a deep Buddhist chant was heard, the sound of Buddhist scriptures subsided!

Monk Jiekong, who was wearing the abbot's robes, sighed, glanced at his useless disciple in front of him, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes!

He looked up at the visitor not far away, then stood up and walked out!

"Old Heavenly Master, you have come from afar, and I am sorry that Jie Kong failed to welcome you!"

Hearing the question, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but smile.

He looked at the monk Jiekong whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and then joked:

"Old monk, long time no see, you have gained some weight!"

"Tell me the truth, is it that the Buddha is in your heart, and the wine and meat have passed through your intestines?"

As soon as these words came out, Monk Jiekong couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at the old Taoist priest and Zhang Daoran in front of him and said:

"Old Heavenly Master, you are joking. I wonder what you are doing here at Lingyin Temple this time!"

The old Taoist nodded, and then told him about his experience going down the mountain.

After he finished speaking, he looked around Lingyin Temple and said with a smile:

"Old monk, my disciple and I have come all the way here, you can't reject us, right?"

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