"Down the mountain."
"Seeking the Dao!"
Daoist Zhang's tone was flat, but when he said the word 'seeking the Dao', there was a hint of expectation.
"Seeking the Dao?"
Many Wudang Mountain disciples looked at each other, not knowing what he meant.
In their eyes, Daoist Zhang is the 'Dao' of the world. Why would they need to go down the mountain to seek the Dao?
Only Zhang Xiao and the other disciples' expressions changed slightly, as if they thought of something.
If there is a rumor that the Shaolin Temple has Venerable Arhat, in the eyes of most Martial Artists, it is doubtful …
But after experiencing the scene of going down the mountain, Zhang Xiao and the other disciples knew that the Shaolin Temple does have Venerable Arhat.
If it is not Venerable Arhat, who can kill a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster from thousands of miles away with an ordinary wooden sword?
This time, Daoist Zhang came out of seclusion because he heard the news.
"This time, if I don't return, Wudang Mountain will be closed for 20 years."
Daoist Zhang looked into the distance, and under the gaze of many Wudang Mountain disciples, he walked down the mountain step by step.
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Shaolin Temple.
Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads were overjoyed.
In just a few months, among the disciples cultivating near the Back Mountain, there were three who entered the Upper Realm.
How rare is this?
Even in a Great Sect like the Shaolin Temple, Upper Realm Martial Artists are enough to serve as Court Heads.
If it was in the past, it would take at least ten or twenty years for the Shaolin Temple to produce three Upper Realm Martial Artists.
But now, it was completed in a few months. How can this not make Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads happy?
The more Martial Artists there are in the Upper Realm, the more likely it is for a Grade 2 and Grade 1 Great Grandmaster to appear. Once the number of Grade 2 and Grade 1 Great Grandmasters reaches a certain number, it can in turn guide a large number of disciples with potential …
This cycle will form, and the Shaolin Temple will become stronger and stronger …
"Don't get carried away."
"These three Upper Realm disciples are the accumulation of our Temple in the past years. They are all at Peak Grade 4 and are only one step away from the Upper Realm."
"Now, with the help of the fog, I was able to make a breakthrough."
"But it's impossible to give birth to an Upper Realm expert in such a short time."
The head of the Dharma Court said slowly.
As soon as he said this.
The other Court Heads who were immersed in joy immediately calmed down.
"Hui Jue is right."
Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly. Although he was just as happy, he had also thought of this point.
The reason why the Shaolin Temple was able to produce three Upper Realm experts in just a few months was mainly because of their previous accumulation.
If he wanted to continue this smoothly, it would be as difficult as ascending the heavens.
"Abbot."
"I should be breaking through soon."
At this moment, the Warrior Monastery's head couldn't help but ask.
"You want to break through?"
Abbot Huiwen looked at the head of the Warrior Monastery in surprise.
One must know that the head of the Warrior Monastery is a Grade 3 Martial Artist. If he breaks through, he will enter Grade 2.
Today, in addition to Su Qin, the Shaolin Temple only has one Grade 1 Martial Artist, Abbot Huiwen, and two Grade 2 Martial Artists, including the head of the Dharma Court.
Now, if there is one more Grade 2 Martial Artist in the Warrior Monastery, the foundation of the Shaolin Temple will naturally increase greatly.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads were rejoicing, a disciple of the Shaolin Temple hurried in.
"Abbot, Court Head, someone, someone is asking for an audience."
The disciple of the Shaolin Temple panted.
"Asking for an audience?"
Abbot Huiwen frowned slightly: "Who is it?"
"He said he is from Wudang Mountain, surnamed Zhang …"
"What?!" The Court Heads' pupils shrank.
Wudang Mountain?
Surnamed Zhang?
No matter how incredible it was, the Court Heads subconsciously thought of Daoist Zhang on Wudang Mountain.
"Let's go out and have a look."
Abbot Huiwen looked solemn and immediately got up and walked out of the Shaolin Temple.
The other Court Heads looked at each other and immediately followed.
Soon.
Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads arrived outside the Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, a man wearing a Daoist robe with simple facial features was standing there quietly.
"Sure enough, it's Daoist Zhang …"
The Court Heads were shocked and still couldn't believe it.
They didn't expect that Daoist Zhang of Wudang Mountain was standing outside the Shaolin Temple at this moment.
"Daoist Zhang."
Abbot Huiwen took a breath, stepped forward, and asked solemnly.
Although he is a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, in front of Daoist Zhang, who has been a Peak Grade 1 for decades, he is still not enough.
"Abbot."
Daoist Zhang's eyes were calm and gentle, looking at Abbot Huiwen and slightly nodded.
"I don't know why Daoist Zhang came to the Shaolin Temple?" Abbot Huiwen didn't beat around the bush and asked bluntly.
"When Lao Dao was young, he wandered the Jianghu and was fortunate enough to observe half of the Nine Yang Divine Art of your Temple …"
Daoist Zhang did not answer Abbot Huiwen's question. Instead, he answered his own question: "This half of the Nine Yang Divine Art is of great help to Lao Dao."
Speaking of this, Daoist Zhang stretched out his right hand and took out a book: "Lao Dao has nothing to repay you with, but this Tai Chi Heart Sutra …"
Tai Chi Heart Sutra …
Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads were stunned.
Tai Chi Heart Sutra is the work of Daoist Zhang. Even among the many disciples of Wudang Mountain, only a few have learned the Tai Chi Heart Sutra.
But now, Daoist Zhang gave the Tai Chi Heart Sutra to the Shaolin Temple?
"Daoist Zhang, please take it back."
"Since the Nine Yang Divine Art has leaked to the Jianghu, it has nothing to do with the Temple …"
Thinking quickly, Hui Wen rejected the Tai Chi Heart Sutra without hesitation.
Although the Tai Chi Heart Sutra is good, it walks the path of Taoism. Even if the Shaolin Temple got it, it would be useless.
On the contrary, Daoist Zhang even gave the Tai Chi Heart Sutra. Obviously, he was after something big.
Daoist Zhang shook his head slightly and did not take back the Tai Chi Heart Sutra.
"Other than that …"
Speaking of this, Daoist Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Lao Dao came here to seek an audience with the Venerable One of your Temple …"
Seek an audience with the Venerable One …
Abbot Huiwen's face changed.
"Daoist Zhang, I'm afraid you're late. The Venerable One has already said that he won't see anyone …" Abbot Huiwen was silent for a while and said slowly.
"It's okay."
"Lao Dao can wait."
Daoist Zhang was extremely carefree.
"Wait?"
Abbot Huiwen frowned.
If Daoist Zhang, the master of Wudang, was still blocking the door, wouldn't it be a great loss of face for the Shaolin Temple?
"Daoist Zhang, please go back." Abbot Huiwen sighed softly.
"Since you know that the Venerable One is in charge of our temple, aren't you afraid that the Venerable One will attack you?"
Abbot Huiwen's words were a warning.
"Ask in the morning, and you can die in the evening." A smile appeared on Daoist Zhang's face: "As long as you let me see the Venerable One, Lao Dao's life is yours."
Daoist Zhang's eyes were clear, and his face was serious.
"This …"
Abbot Huiwen looked at Daoist Zhang with a solemn expression.
"In that case, the Shaolin Temple can only ask for advice from Daoist Zhang's Tai Chi Path …"
Abbot Huiwen slowly channeled his inner force and looked directly at Daoist Zhang.
Daoist Zhang wanted to see the Venerable One, but with the Venerable One's status, who could see him just because they wanted to?
If anyone could see the Venerable One, where would the Venerable One's face be? Where would the Shaolin Temple's face be?
With the Venerable One's kindness to the Shaolin Temple, even if Abbot Huiwen knew that he was far from being a match for Daoist Zhang, he would still try his best to stop him.
When the other Court Heads saw this scene, they also channeled their inner force secretly, ready to attack at any time.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads were at daggers drawn, a sigh of relief came.
A sorrowful sigh could be heard, sounding both benevolent and boundless. Heaven and Earth were drawn out, and time passed quickly.
Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads were shocked and subconsciously looked in the direction of the back mountain.
Daoist Zhang did the same. He raised his head slightly and looked at the back mountain.
However, when Daoist Zhang looked, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
The back mountain, which was originally calm and serene, suddenly became tall, filling up his entire field of vision.
At the highest point of all vision, a figure sitting cross-legged appeared.
This figure was like the Buddha in the center of the pure land, sacred, compassionate, solemn, and pure. Only "I" was supreme!
"That is?!!"
Daoist Zhang's mind was shaken. He only felt that his vision began to blur, and his thoughts kept falling.
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