Wudang Mountain is a Taoist holy land in Jiuzhou, also known as Taihe Mountain and Xieluo Mountain, Gan Shangshan Mountain and Xianshi Mountain. It was known as "Taiyue", "Xuanyue" and "Dayue" in ancient times.

In the Ming Dynasty, Wudang Mountain was named "Dayue" by the emperor, "Zhengyue in the World" and was respected as "Royal Family Temple".

Wudang Mountain is famous for its status as "the crown of the Five Mountains" of "all the four famous mountains are bowing to each other, and the immortals and mountains in the five directions are celebrating the clan together".

But the fat man Wang Long naturally didn't have the interest to see these things.

What he really felt was that it was 1,612 meters high.

Since becoming the boss, Fatty Wang Long has never climbed such a high mountain by himself.

It is hard to reach the mountains.

It took Wang Long a full two hours to arrive at the mountain gate.

He climbed to the gate of Wudang Mountain panting, then turned over and closed his eyes and lay on the ground.

It was not until he opened his eyes that he found a sloppy old Taoist priest standing in front of him.

When he saw the old sloppy Taoist priest, he felt a sudden jump in his heart as if something was pulling.

The sloppy old Taoist priest looked at the fat man Wang Long lying under his feet with disgust and said, "It's your grandson?"

"The old Taoist priest should not be immoral."

The fat man Wang Long turned over and climbed up, straightening the sloppy Taoist priest in his sight.

Who is this Taoist priest?

Why do you call grandson as soon as you come up?

Are all the Taoist priests in Wudang like this?

According to Wang Long's usual style, he will definitely be scolding him back at this time.

But this is Wudang.

Shaolin, Wudang, and Wudang in the Tianshi Mansion.

Wang Long looked at the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him and shrugged:

"Why do you call a grandson when you meet someone?"

"You can call your grandson at the age of an old man, you can call your great-grandson."

The old Taoist priest looked like I looked down on you, but had to see you.

"If God hadn't decided on this broken relationship, you wouldn't even be qualified to meet me."

Seeing the two old Taoist priests committing the second crime in front of him, Wang Long twitched his lips before he asked slowly and carefully:

"Old Taoist priest, aren't you sick?"

"puff!"

At this time, everyone behind the sloppy old Taoist priest smiled.

Only then did Wang Long notice that the sides of Wudang Mountain Gate were full of Taoist priests.

"ill?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest turned black and then he took a deep breath.

Tell yourself to be calm.

After all, the future is long, right?

Thinking of this, the sloppy Taoist priest showed an unfathomable smile.

He suddenly stepped on the shoulder of the fat man Wang Long, and a big hand under the sleeve of the Taoist robe used a little force.

Before the fat man Wang Long could react, he felt like a mountain was pressing against him. His legs weakened and he knelt down.

Suddenly, Wang Long seemed to hear an old voice and said:

"God has made your grandson the disciple of the old Taoist. What else do you want to do? You can't escape, let alone you should become a disciple when you go to Wudang Mountain."

"Advisor? Heaven is determined?"

The fat man Wang Long, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly flashed the indifferent expression of his childhood playmate Qin Chuming in his heart.

There are also words that Qin Chuming left for him in his villa.

"You believe me?"

"Then you go, go to Wudang to become a disciple. Let's go now, don't stop at a single step."

...

"He knew it?"

Wang Long blurted out.

"Who knows?"

The sloppy Taoist frowned when he heard this.

"No one, are you going to accept me as your disciple?"

Wang Long hurriedly made a smooth move when he heard this, but his heart was full of Qin Chuming's indifferent expressions.

He definitely knows.

It's even possible that he arranged it.

This thought suddenly flashed through Wang Long's mind.

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was deeply rooted in Wang Long's heart.

"Why, I still don't look down on the old Taoist priest?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest looked at Wang Long's eyes and looked distracted. He put one hand on the wine gourd around his waist and the other hand on his shoulder, showing a deep smile.

"I dare not, Senior actually wants to accept me as his disciple. That would be great. When I saw Senior, I was like seeing a relative, and my heart was full of pain and I couldn't do it myself."

Wang Long was still Qin Chuming's last words in his heart at this time, but he immediately responded.

"This is still like that."

The sloppy old Taoist priest let go of his big hand pressing on Wang Long.

After all, this is destined by God.

God is destined to be the greatest.

No matter how much I don't like it, I always have to accept it.

However, it is always possible to make things difficult.

"Then you become a disciple, but before you become a disciple, the rule is to worship your brothers first."

"You will worship whoever you say."

Wang Long suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart at this time.

All he has to do now is to join Wudang, and as for the rest, he will naturally know in the future.

"Didn't that see it?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest pointed to the other side of Wudang Mountain Gate.

Fatty Wang Long pointed along his direction and looked.

On the rocks on that side, a fat man in a Taoist robe stood there.

The fat Wang Long didn't say a word of nonsense, he strode forward and made three sounds in a row.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Wang Lanren was shocked by this scene.

The Taoist priests on the entire mountain gate laughed out loud when they watched the fun.

This is all wrong.

"What's wrong?"

In order to show his seriousness, Wang Long kowtowed his head a little confused.

The sloppy old Taoist priest walked behind Wang Long at some point. He kicked Wang Long out and kicked Wang Long into the dog and gnawed the mud.

"What's wrong? Who are you worshiping?"

"Didn't you tell me to worship?"

"Tell him, who did the old Taoist priest ask him to worship?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest pointed at Wang Lanren and said.

When Wang Lanren heard the sound, he gently stretched out his right finger and pointed at the bluestone behind him.

"That's your senior brother."

Then he pointed at himself and said, "I'm not, you're wrong."
To be continued...