Early in the morning, Shaolin Temple.

Today's Shaolin Temple is more serious, cold and full of majesty than before.

Early in the morning, all the inner monks went to the Main Hall to recite scriptures and Buddha's name together, and then practice Shaolin Basic Arhat Fist together.

However, today, at the forefront of them, an old monk with an inch of white eyebrows was leading them. This old monk is the Yuanshi monk who had just returned to Shaolin Temple. He is an old guy of the same age as Taoist Xuan Ding, the master of Taoist Xuan Ding, the master of Taoist Xuan Ding, but his age is naturally far from comparable to Taoist Xuan Ding who has passed away for a hundred years, but he is definitely much older than Taoist Chang He.

And this old monk, who was at least over 100 years old, stood in front of practicing boxing. His momentum, strength, and majesty were definitely not comparable to all the other Shaolin monks behind him, including Yongwen, Yongcheng and other monks of the Yong generation, as well as Wukong, Wuhui and Wuhui generation top elites!

When the Yuanshi stands there, it is like a Buddha. Whether it is when he recites scriptures or practices boxing, he exudes the majesty of a Buddha.

This is his true entry into Zen!

Buzzing...

The simplest entry-level Arhat Fist of Shaolin Temple was used in his hands, igniting the breath in the entire Great Hall, flowing slowly around it. The breath automatically trembled and emitted a faint Zen sound, as if there was a great master of magical powers chanting scriptures to them in the void.

When the morning rose, the collective morning exercises at Shaolin Temple were finally over. Most of the disciples returned to their own places to work, either continued to practice boxing, work, or chant scriptures.

Only a dozen of the most core masters remained inside the Main Hall.

Monk Yuanshi also ended the Arhat Fist. Instead of practicing more advanced Shaolin Fist in public, he turned around and sat down cross-legged. Looking at the Shaolin juniors who had been away for decades, he sighed a lot, his eyes passed by Wuhui and Wukong and said with a hint of relief: "You are doing well. I have these disciples in Shaolin and will surely prosper in the future."

There was no slight pride on Yongwen and others' faces, or even a trace of affirmation. It was obvious that they did not agree with Yuanshi's statement.

"Thank you for your praise, but I dare not take it."

Yongwen said calmly: "It was only after the return of the Master, that I was the pillar of Shaolin, which could lay the foundation for my future prosperity. Wukong, Wuhui, and Wuchan, the disciples of Wukong can also have the opportunity to ask Uncle Master for the path of Zen martial arts. This is my great blessing!"

After living for hundreds of years, his eyes were so vicious that he could see the strange expressions of Yongwen, Wukong, Wuhui, Wuchan and Wuchan at a glance, and he was a little surprised.

He saw that the Shaolin disciples seemed to have been hit and lost their confidence!

In his opinion, Wukong and Wuhui have already been able to afford the peerless genius who are once every thousand years. In the grade of 20, they have already understood Zen martial arts to a profound level, and can reach the realm he has accumulated in nearly a hundred years at most in ten years. In a few decades, it is possible to become a Zen master like Master Bodhidharma.

Why did such a peerless genius lose confidence when he was hit?

Could it be the legendary disciple of Wu Shengshan?

After he came out, he heard that a great disciple had emerged from Wusheng Mountain and returned to China from Africa.

The reason why they came out of prison this time was because of this disciple of Wusheng Mountain, that the country wanted to cultivate the power of warriors and immunize the world!

but!

He didn't know much about the disciples of Wu Shengshan before!

Looking directly at Wuhui, I admire Wuhui even more because Wuhui first understands wisdom and then practices martial arts, and he is the most correct path to Buddhist practice.

"Wuhui, have you ever fought with the disciple of Wusheng Mountain?"

Yuanshi asked indifferently.

Wuhui clasped her hands together and looked at the ground. Under the Zen heart, her heart was still calm, but she involuntarily had a scene of fighting with Wang Cheng.

Last time, he and the two disciples of Wukong joined forces, and they were no match for Wang Cheng, and they had a great blow to Shaolin.

A few days ago, the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall in Donghai City had just reopened, and it was also a low-key business, without any grand ceremony or publicity.

"Yes, Master Uncle!"

Wuhui answered calmly.

Yuanshi's eyes flashed. Although he had guessed the result, he still asked: "What's the result?"

Wuhui looked at Yuanshi and said, "The disciple is not the opponent of Wu Shengshan Yuanding."

Yuanshi nodded, expressionless, looked at Wukong again and asked, "Wukong, where are you?"

Wukong's Zen mind is not as profound as the wisdom of the wisdom, so his expression changes, with a hint of haze, and his voice slightly bitterly: "I have been defeated by Wu Shengshan Yuanding several times."

Yongwen explained: "Uncle Master, Wu Shengshan Yuanding is an unparalleled martial arts genius. No disciple of the same generation in the world is his opponent. Now perhaps our older generation is not his opponent. Only Uncle Master, you can steadily suppress him. After Wukong and Wuhui were defeated by Yuanding, they will go to seclusion and practice in seclusion when they come back. In the future, they will definitely lead the Shaolin Revival!"

Yuanshi had a breath, and the breath in the hall suddenly increased a lot, suppressing the trace of surprise and pressure in his heart, and said, "That's something to do!"

Yongwen frowned and asked, "Uncle Master, what's the trouble?"

Dongdongdongdongdong...

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside, and a middle-aged monk walked in quickly and handed an envelope to Yongwen.

Yongwen did not open it, but directly gave it to Yuanshi.

Yuanshi looked at the envelope, frowned and said, "Here you come!"

Yongwen asked curiously: "Uncle Master, what is this?"

Yuanshi looked at Wukong and Wuhui and said, "This should be sent by the disciples of Wusheng Mountain."

The dozen Shaolin monks present were stunned, shocked and curious, and a little angry!

The disciples of Wusheng Mountain came to Shaolin, and they knew that there must be no good things.

"Uncle Master, is it a letter of worship from Wu Shengshan?"

Asked seriously.

Yuanshi shook his head, opened the envelope in public, took it out and looked at it, his face became even more solemn, and then handed it to Yongwen, saying, "This little guy is starting to make a move!"

Yongwen was still a little confused, so he took it to see it and widened his eyes.

I saw that it was written on the envelope, and ordered Shaolin Temple to send more than two master disciples to the Special Operations Bureau to report that the director Wang Cheng would only meet the needs of the country!

Director Wang Cheng?

Special Operations Bureau?

Yongwen instantly thought of what happened recently. He learned the news a few days ago that all the secret service systems had been dissolved, and it is said that a new special service department was to be formed.

He wanted Shaolin to join the game at that time, but was afraid that Wang Cheng would disrupt the situation if he returned to China, so he cooperated with Longhushan to intercept Wang Cheng!

Although the interception failed!

He never thought that Shaolin would be eliminated, because Shaolin is an authentic Buddhist Zen Buddhism after all, and it is the Buddhist place in the Central Plains second only to Mount Wutai, so he can definitely get involved!

But he never dreamed!

This time, did the above make such a decision?

Let Wang Cheng be the director?

Control the world?

Yongwen's hand holding this command book trembled a little, and his eyes looked at Yuanshi with inquiries, and he wanted to know that this was fake.

Yuanshi closed his eyes slightly and said, "The news conveyed by Ghost Face himself will be sent. In the future, our country will only set up a special service department, that is, the Special Operations Bureau. The only commander is the Director Wang Cheng, who will control the warriors in the world! I originally wanted Wukong and Wuhui to enter it, and use their strong strength and Shaolin's backing to seize power. Shaolin will take charge of the Special Operations Bureau in the future!"

"I didn't expect that Wukong and Wuhui are not their opponents. The most important thing is that this little guy is the first to take action and issued an order as soon as he got to the top!"

"I think this order is definitely not just obtained by our Shaolin family!"

Yuanshi opened his eyes, looked into the distance at the gate, and said, "The world's martial arts world is in chaos, and many old people are coming out. I don't believe that a little guy from Wusheng Mountain can control the world. I want to see how many responses his orders can get!"

Yongwen, Wukong, Wuhui and more than a dozen of Shaolin's core masters were shocked when they heard these words.

The 19-year-old King of Wu Shengshan, Cheng, returned to his country and took a high position to control the martial arts world?

This is the only achievement in history.

More than a dozen Shaolin masters couldn't believe it at all, but they also knew that what Yuanshi said must be true!

Yongwen immediately asked, "Uncle Master, how should we deal with it? The Wusheng Mountain Yuanding is now just a commander. Should we support him as soon as possible, help him in time, or watch coldly?"

Wukong, Wuhui, and Wuchan, the three disciples of the same generation as Wang Cheng were all shocked and their faces were flushed, and their breath was not calm at all. Wang Cheng was younger than them, but he had already achieved such a success. What about them? Still in Shaolin Temple?

They were not convinced, but they had to accept reality. They knew that the gap in strength between them and Wang Cheng was even bigger and almost impossible to calculate!

Yuanshi was silent for a moment, then said, "Just watch the changes."

Yongwen nodded immediately.

However, Wukong suddenly stood up, folded his hands to Yuanshi and bowed to salute, and said with a firm expression: "Uncle Master, disciple Wukong is willing to carry out Wang Cheng's orders and go to the capital!"

Yuanshi's eyes instantly fell on Wukong, putting huge pressure on Wukong, and said, "How did Wukong think?"

Wukong said seriously: "If you want to surpass Wang Cheng and defeat Wang Cheng, you must get close to him. It is OK to practice in the mountains, but it is not the way I want to practice. This time, Wang Cheng will definitely have many opportunities to exercise..."

Yongwen and others were silent for a moment!

Indeed, Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist Zen Buddhism, and its practice is mainly about meditation, so few disciples travel around the world to practice hard. This method is very suitable for Wuhui and Wucheng, but not for Wukong who likes to fight!

"Yes, you go."

Yuanshi did not stop him and nodded immediately: "I'm choosing a disciple of your generation to go with you. Do not act recklessly, and do not openly disobey the Yuanding of Wu Shengshan!"

"Disciple understand!"

Wukong agreed, and there was a lot of excitement in his heart!

At the same time!

Wutai Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Emei Mountain, the Western Regions Buddha Palace on the top of the world, and many other national martial arts families have received orders from Wang Cheng, director of the Special Operations Bureau, ordering each sect and national martial arts family to send at least two elite disciples to the Special Operations Bureau to serve for at least five years!

This is an obligation!
To be continued...