The day after the release of the "Notice on the Release of the State of Imperial War".

Shaolin, Wudang and Longhu Mountain all became overcrowded.

Countless people who seek immortality and seek Taoism flocked to them.

Block the three famous mountains into airtightness.

After all, in the main text of the "Notice on the Resolution of the State of Imperial War", it was said that the Empire can only quell the turmoil of the demon clan with the help of these three families and the civilians.

Those folk people who have been mentioned in one sentence don’t know where they come from, but Shaolin Wudang and Longhu Mountain are well known to everyone.

Above Mount Song, clouds and mist are shrouded in clouds.

Within Jiuzhou, more and more famous mountains have begun to have traces of spiritual atomization.

Songshan is naturally no exception.

Above the mountainside, there are traces of spiritual atomization at a distance of about ten feet.

The surrounding fog dyed the entire Songshan Mountain a layer of mystery.

At the entrance of the Shaolin Mountain in Songshan, six welcome monks blocked the way up the mountain, and he clasped his hands together:

"Donor, Shaolin has closed his door and refused to pilgrims these days. Please come again next day."

In front of the welcoming monks, there was a bustling crowd.

Looking from near to the distance, there were dense heads.

It’s not that no one has tried to bypass these welcome monks, but it turns out that these welcome monks are definitely people who practice Taoism.

The few people who crossed the mountain gate were thrown back into the crowd by the welcome monk.

No one dares to break through again now.

Standing in front of the welcoming monk, a young man in his twenties also learned to look like the welcoming monk and lowered his head and said:

"Master, I don't want to come to burn incense, I want to learn martial arts, or I want to be a lay disciple in Shaolin."

The welcome monk replied lightly:

"Shaolin is still in the mountains. Only after the mountain is opened can we accept lay disciples. If the donor is willing, he can wait for a while."

Seeing that the welcome monk was expressionless and the oil was not in, the young man scratched his head and said:

"Master, when will the mountain be opened?"

The welcome monk still had no expression. He looked straight ahead and said lightly:

"It depends on the meaning of the abbot and the heads of each Shaolin courtyard. I naturally have no way to know."

The young man still did not give up and wanted to ask for some useful information.

"Then... do you have any requirements for Master Shaolin lay disciples and disciples who enter the house?"

I don’t know which word the young man talked about attracted the welcome monk. The welcome monk looked down at the young man and said:

"If the monk had asked before, he knew one or two, but you are afraid that you will only learn some fist and foot skills, but will learn the true method of practicing Buddhism. This is not something that the monk can know."

Zhou Yuancheng looked at the welcome monk who responded in front of him. He studied psychology.

The human subconscious is a very wonderful thing. After hearing information related to oneself, the same reaction as the welcome monk will appear.

Before this welcoming monk, it should have been either a disciple of the house or a lay disciple.

"Master, please see if I have a chance?"

"Master, so do I. Can you see if I can?"

...

There was a noise in the crowd for a moment.

At this time, a monk with extremely tall figure walked out from the mountain road within the gate of Shaolin Mountain.

He was wearing a plain robe, covering his burly figure, but he couldn't cover his aura like an Arhat.

Dozens of monks in gorgeous robes followed him.

After seeing the noise at the foot of the mountain, before the welcome monk could speak, he shouted:

"Who is making noise?"

A lion roar shook all directions, like a blow hitting the spiritual platform between everyone's eyebrows.

In an instant, the whole mountain became quiet.

Everyone shook their bodies, rubbing their eyebrows while looking at the monk who made a sound.

"So amazing, I feel like my head is hammered by a hammer."

"This should be the roar of the Buddhist lion."

...

whispered among the crowd.

The great monk had already walked to the gate of Shaolin Mountain at this time. He looked around, his eyes as if the Vajra were gaze and the rage of the Arhat, and no one dared to look at him.

"The quiet place of Buddhism is not a place where you make noise."

The monk spoke again, his voice trembling with the surrounding mountains and trees.

No one is whispering anymore.

Zhou Yuancheng looked at the monk led by the leader. Behind him were all robes that only Shaolin monks could wear, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of this master.

But he doesn't look like a Shaolin monk.

At this time, seeing that everyone around him had calmed down, the monk slowly turned around. He clasped his hands together and said to him, "Thank you for Master Kuchan this time, the monk has disturbed you."

The voice of the monk's speech was like a big bell ringing, resounding all over the world.

It turns out that it is not a Shaolin monk, Zhou Yuancheng thought.

But the first seat of Shaolin Damo Hall seems to be Master Kuchan, and the monks who can be sent to you so many people are absolutely extraordinary.

But where else can there be monks with such cultivation besides Shaolin?

Wutai Mountain?

Lingyin Temple?

Zhou Yuancheng thought about it carefully, but after he couldn't get the answer, he withdrew his thoughts and continued to watch the conversation between the two.

The monk, known as the "Master of Kuchan", smiled and nodded:

"They are all under the disciples of Sakyamuni, so why would you disturb me? Master Wujie walked slowly and took me to say hello to General Lin and General Hu."

Zhou Yuancheng understood this time. This is a man from the empire. No wonder Shaolin had so many eminent monks greeted him.

However, this also shows that the empire's strength is definitely not weaker than that of Shaolin.

But who are General Lin and General Hu?

Is it the person in charge of the empire?

Every word of a person reflects various details of a person or an event.

Zhou Yuancheng is a person who is very good at inferring a complete thing from a little details.

Wujie nodded and said:

"Okay, I can't be called a master, but a great monk, Wu Jie took his leave again."

He came to Shaolin this time for two purposes. One was that the empire needed a person who communicated with various major forces, and the other was that he needed guidance from people with profound Buddhist teachings by himself.

Now that the empire has handled the end of the war, a consultation meeting with various civil forces will be held in the imperial capital soon.

He doesn't have to stay any longer.

"Go slowly!"

After watching Wujie leave, Master Kuchan looked at the people present and said, "Amitabha, Buddhism is difficult to practice. If you are not sincere, it will be meaningless for a long time. Donors should do it themselves."

The myth is about to begin. Whether it is Shaolin, Wudang or Tianshi Mansion, they will open the mountain gates and recruit all the people from all directions, but this does not mean that they will randomly choose candidates.

Whenever a sect wants to continue, it must be serious about taking disciples.

...

And the same is true on Mount Wudang.

Shaolin Wudang, Mount Tai Beidou.

This has been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Since then, the world's practice of Taoism has been completely launched.
Chapter completed!