Most people may not specifically remember Qingfeng when they read the story of Yitian, but Wang Dong is different. Not only has he read the original novel repeatedly, he has watched several versions of TV series, but he has also imitated it himself, so he has an impression of this name.

Of course, some people may not remember the name, but they must have a memory of the role he played throughout the story.

Once the first Tai Chi propaganda was passed down by Rou and Kung, Zhao Min pretended to be Zhang Wuji and prepared to destroy Wudang. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji received a reminder from Kutou Tuo, that is, Fan Yao, and rushed to Wudang in advance and took action to resolve the disaster in Wudang in time.

At that time, Zhang Wuji rushed back to Wudang, and replaced Qingfeng's seat to carry his third master Yu Daying to the main hall. After completing the plot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In the whole story, Qingfeng appears this time, and the complete supporting role is placed in the TV series, which is an extra for 100 yuan a day.

Now, Wang Dong has received this extra, but the key point is that no one has paid him a salary.

Wang Dong looked at the pale-faced boy and roughly guessed his identity in his heart. He grabbed the back of his head, smiled plainly, and said, "I practiced my skills too late last night. I was lazy after stealing for a while. Don't tell the master."

The young man smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Mingyue and I will not tell the third master."

This sentence confirmed Wang Dong's guess.

The pale-faced boy in front of him was Zhang Wuji, and the Taoist boy next to him was Mingyue, and he was both disciples of the three heroes Yu Daiyan.

According to the original story, Zhang Wuji often played with Qingfeng and Mingyue when he was a child, so he had a good relationship.

"I'm looking for you today, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Wuji asked Mingyue and Wang Dong to sit down on the stone and continued, "I will go out with the Grand Master tomorrow, and I don't know when I will come back..."

Wang Dong blurted out, "Are you going to Shaolin?"

Zhang Wuji said curiously: "How do you know?"

Wang Dong said casually: "I often hear people say that the world's martial arts are made in Shaolin, and even our ancestors were once Shaolin disciples. Therefore, I privately guessed that if he wants to completely eradicate the Xuanming Palm poison on your body, he should choose Shaolin first."

Zhang Wuji praised: "Qingfeng, you are so smart."

Mingyue, who was standing beside her, said: "Qingfeng, when did you become so smart? Why didn't I notice it before?"

Wang Dong said: "I can be confused about other things, but it is related to my uncle's injury. I will inevitably think more."

Zhang Wuji was moved and said, "Thank you, Qingfeng."

Wang Dong waved his hand quickly and said, "For the friendship between us, there is no need to thank you. But uncle, I have a request, please agree to me, otherwise I will definitely not be upset when I eat or sleep well in the future."

"you say."

"I want to go down the mountain to Shaolin with you and your master, so you can take care of me on the road, so that you will not be lonely at that time." Wang Dong said sincerely.

Zhang Wuji was so moved that he said, "Qingfeng, I am really moved that you can have such thoughts, but if you go down the mountain with me and Master Tai, wouldn't you be able to do your homework and mispractice?"

"Compared to accompanying the uncle, what are the homework and practice? Besides, the master has always loved you very much. He knows that I will definitely not object to it."

Zhang Wuji thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to my master and go and ask for the third uncle."

"Um!"

That night, Zhang Wuji indeed mentioned this matter to Master Tai and Master Third, and Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan were quite relieved when they heard this.

The seven heroes of Wudang are in harmony with each other and have always placed loyalty first. Now Qingfeng can do such a move that values ​​love and righteousness is a kind of inheritance of the Wudang spirit, so they of course need to encourage them.

On the second day, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji and Wang Dong to Shaolin, and the three of them rode a green donkey and headed north.

Wudang and Shaolin were not far away. The three of them rushed day and night, but in just a few days they arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

"You guys say, will Shaolin agree to the exchange of merit this time?" Zhang Sanfeng stood at the foot of the mountain and asked casually.

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

Wang Dong said: "Shaolin is known as the Wulin Taishan Beidou, the leader of Qunlun, and the monks also say that they are compassionate. I think they should agree."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile.

Soon, the three of them saw two young monks walking down the mountain talking and laughing. Wang Dong stepped forward and heard the news, saying that it was Wudang Zhang Sanfeng who came to visit Shaolin Kongwen Abbot.

The two young monks saw a tall and white-haired and tall man standing not far away. Although he was skeptical, he hurried back to the mountain to report.

Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang is a martial arts myth today, an idol in the hearts of countless people in the martial arts world. Even a Shaolin disciple can't help but be shocked when he sees him.

After a long time, a group of monks walked down the mountain and looked at the color of their cassocks. They were all famous monks in Shaolin. In addition to the abbot Kong Wen, there were also old monks with higher seniority in the Bodhidharma Academy.

Obviously, in order to welcome Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin all had the highest level and highest martial arts monks. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were facing a great enemy.

Even so, in Wang Dong's view, none of the monks who went down the mountain, including Abbot Kong Wen, could have gone through fifteen moves under Zhang Sanfeng, and they might be able to handle it for a while when they work together.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw the monks, he hurriedly rushed forward to greet him. His seniority and martial arts were obviously several generations higher than those Shaolin monks, but he still put his posture very low.

Abbot Kong Wen and others also quickly returned the salute and said, "Zhang Zhenren came from afar, which really surprised the little monk. I wonder what advice does Zhenren have?"

So Zhang Sanfeng politely explained his purpose. As a result, before he could finish his words, Kong Wen said: "The little monk and others sympathized with Mr. Zhang's experience, but what Zhang Zhenren said was that he would forgive the little monk for his merits."

Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled and said, "The world's martial arts are based on the origin, and they are the same roots and roots. Now, you and I complement each other's shortcomings and improve their magical skills. Isn't it a great joy for everyone?"

Kong Wen said: "Shaolin has seventy-two unique skills. Since ancient times, no one has been able to practice all the unique skills except Master Bodhidharma. Therefore, although Zhang Zhenren's proposal to exchange skills is rare, it is really redundant for me, Shaolin."

After a pause, he continued: "Also, everyone knows that Wudang's martial arts originated from Shaolin. If the young monk and Zhang Zhenren are replaced today, it will be spread out. Outsiders think that my Shaolin has received many benefits from Zhang Zhenren, so this kind of infamous monk dare not bear it."

Seeing that the exchange of merits was impossible, Zhang Sanfeng mentioned Zhang Wuji's poison, hoping that Kong Wen and others would be able to feel compassion. Unexpectedly, the monks were determined and did not agree to exchange the Nine Yang Gong, and directly issued the order to expel guests.

Zhang Sanfeng looked sad and was about to say goodbye, but Wang Dong took a step forward and said loudly: "Shaolin is the largest sect in the martial arts world, but he is so confined to his opinion and has such a narrow mind and energy. It is really shameful."

"As a Buddhist holy land, Shaolin was reluctant to save her, and watched a child suffer from illness and was so at ease that he felt at ease. I wonder which sutra you recited and which Buddha you worshiped?"

Wang Dong stood at the foot of the mountain, facing the Shaolin monks, without fear at all, and directly scolded them, which made the monks' faces change, making them look extremely ugly.

A fierce monk pointed at Wang Dong and cursed back: "Did you rely on Zhenren Zhang to support you? You are so arrogant and continue to talk nonsense. I will teach you a lesson on Zhenren Zhang?"

Wang Dong said: "Master of compassion, you can teach me your 72 Shaolin skills and greet me. I will take a step back and count me as losing..."

"Qingfeng, don't be rude." Zhang Sanfeng blamed Wang Dong lightly, then looked at the monks in Shaolin and said, "The little boy was angry and spoke rudely. I hope you all will not be surprised. As for teaching me a lesson to Wudang disciples, you will not have to do anything. Qingfeng, let's go."

Wang Dong Chongwen and others curled their lips and muttered: "There are four great monks, haha..."
Chapter completed!