Cao Zhe began to quickly search through the pile of avatars.

That's right, what Cao Zhe wanted to choose was the future ancestor of Wudang and the great master of the generation Zhang Sanfeng.

Of course, in the world of the Condor Heroes, his identity should still be Zhang Junbao, a lay disciple who had never become a monk in Shaolin Temple.

In the world of Jin Dynasty martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng's status is extremely special.

There are many masters in the Jin martial arts world, but they are only two of them.

Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang, one is the ancestor of Wudang and the other is the ancestor of Quanzhen.

The rest, such as Dugu Qiubai, Huang Shang and others, were of course very beautiful, but after all, they were just lone heroes in the martial arts world. The unique skills they passed down from, are actually more targeted and professional, not like the martial arts passed down by Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang, which not only form a system but also a school, but also have all aspects.

Those who are smart can learn it, and those who are foolish can learn it. As long as they are lucky and persist in practicing, it is safe to get from scratch to the position of a martial arts master. On the contrary, Dugu Nine Swords have extremely high qualification requirements, rigid thoughts, and insufficient qualifications, please automatically get out of the way. The Nine Yin Sutras require advanced Taoist term diplomas and Sanskrit diplomas. Those who do not have enough knowledge will become possessed in minutes.

In the world of the Divine Condor, Wang Chongyang has long passed away, so he naturally has no choice.

But Zhang Sanfeng has it.

Click on Zhang Junbao's introduction, and it turns out that the "Shaolin Sutra Collection Pavilion swept the errands, and the appearance time is twelve years old." After looking closely at this mark, there is actually a small box, which is a "special" reminder that "will be behind the protagonist Yang Guo in this world for twenty years."

There are many other similar choices of characters.

The characters who are at the back of the time period all have similar "concernful" small signs, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see them.

Without hesitation, Cao Zhe directly suppressed a precious life span for one month as a bargaining chip for Zhang Junbao's important identity.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to suppress less, but that he spends at least thirty days of life every time he chooses his identity.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, this transaction will not lose.

If you don’t plan to make a name for yourself, don’t plan to soar into the sky, have no ambition, and don’t have much desire, then choose a character and spend thirty days to live for another world. From the beginning to the end, it’s equivalent to spending thirty days in exchange for fifty years......Hard earnings.

There are nearly fifty seconds left before the end of the identity selection.

Cao Zhe kept staring at Zhang Junbao's avatar, feeling quite nervous, afraid that someone would also see the uniqueness of this little monk and come to compete with him for his identity.

Even though I knew that this probability was infinitely close to zero, I was still nervous.

"As long as there are people who use secret tags with me, I will directly raise the price for three years. In this way, even if the other party is suspicious, hesitant, and hesitant, the time has come, and I can still get the identity of Zhang Junbao." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

As for the issue of appearing as Zhang Junbao and falling behind the mainstream plot for a total of twenty years, he is not worried.

Zhang Junbao has grasped his identity well, and even if he has only thirty years left in the first competition, he can still win an excellent ranking.

In other words, the twenty years that Zhang Junbao's identity is missing can be regarded as a kind of "balance".

When the last second returned to zero, Cao Zhe finally felt relieved.

Sure enough, he still thought too much, and no one came to compete with him for the identity of this unnamed and unordained monk.

After all, there are actually many identities to choose from.

In addition to those who are competing for the most intense identities of front-line characters, such as the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen Sect, the elite disciples of the Beggars' Sect, the first seats of the major Zen temples of Shaolin Temple, etc., they are also popular options.

Compared with these intuitively gained characters, Zhang Junbao is indeed an inconspicuous "little character".

Unless you are given more time and let the contestants check one by one, the probability of being discovered is infinitely close to zero.

Dong!

As soon as the bell rang, Cao Zhe felt himself falling rapidly like a meteor.

After a moment, he woke up in a large shop.

Those who fell asleep on both sides were some bald monks, and of course some lay disciples who were not yet ordained, just like Zhang Junbao.

Among them, there are two lay disciples holding a strange book in their arms, which depicted on the cover of the book, which seemed to be a very famous comic character in reality.

Cao Zhe's first thought was...What did the contestants who came in for twenty years do?

Culture invades another world?

I'm afraid it's more than that!

He lifted up his pants and put on a wide gray monk's robe. Cao Zhe stepped on the slightly hazy sky light and stood at the door of the Shaolin Temple Handicap Courtyard.

From the stream on the mountain, the spring water in the pool next to it was introduced, and in the hazy fog, it was still emitting warm water vapor.

In the distance, there seemed to be two large hot air balloons floating.

Under the hot air balloon, there were long strips of cloth hanging, and something should be written on it, but Cao Zhe couldn't see it clearly for a while.

Then it seemed that the buffer time had come, and the memories belonging to Zhang Junbao began to instill.

There was no unnecessary feeling throughout the whole process. After all, he was just a twelve-year-old child. His memory was not very rich. Most of them were doing odd jobs in Shaolin Temple, as well as the monk teaching writing, teaching Buddhist scriptures, etc.

After getting a little used to the extra memory.

Cao Zhe did not hesitate and called out one of the two golden fingers he carried after traveling through time, a rather simple identification chart that can act on others and on himself.

It can quickly and briefly summarize the current status of the identification target, and present it intuitively with data assisted in a brief explanation.

"Zhang Junbao, body seven, strength eight, internal strength zero, has skills to sweep the floor, grow vegetables, carry water, chop materials, read and write, have ninety-six roots and bones, and have one hundred and five insights. Note, the body and body are of the highest single quality of one hundred."

"So, I'm starting out in vain now, but my qualifications exploded?"

"The peak of the physical body's understanding is one hundred, and Zhang Junbao's understanding is one hundred and five? Yes! Yes! He is worthy of being a big shot who is known as cultivating immortals in the martial arts world. It turns out that the world has confined his growth."

"With this kind of understanding and roots, and then assisting me with the second golden finger, even in the first echelon, I will be sure to catch up within a few years."

Cao Zhe put away the analysis table in front of him and then moved his hands and feet in the yard.

Although Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist temple, it is also a martial arts sect. There are many rules in it. If you accidentally violate the precepts, you will be beaten.

"Before the bell ringing at Chen hour, the disciples of each academies, except for the monks patrolling the mountain, can only move in their respective academies. After ringing the bell, they start morning classes and chant scriptures and worship Buddha. Then, the monks and Zen masters who have taken the precepts can start to use breakfast. However, young monks and lay disciples who have not yet become monks to take the precepts must do their work first, clean the courtyard, grow vegetables, harvest vegetables, etc., and then they can only eat breakfast after finishing their work. After breakfast, there will be a certain amount of free time for activities. However, there are places where monks appear and practice martial arts, and young monks who have not been granted permission to practice martial arts are not allowed to approach. If you have secretly learned martial arts, you will have to abolish your hands and feet meridians and then drive out of Shaolin Temple."

"It was directly devoted to the twelve-year-old Zhang Junbao, but it was not in the original work. When Zhang Junbao appeared, the Lankavatara Sutra, which contained the Nine Yang Divine Arts, might not have been stolen yet. Perhaps this is because the preemptives have caused changes to the world and formed a butterfly effect?"

Cao Zhe thought about it again and showed joy.

But it turned out that Master Jueyuan had already made a master-apprenticeship with Zhang Junbao a few days ago.

A few days ago, he deliberately asked Zhang Junbao to recite the Lankavatara Sutra, but Zhang Junbao was young and did not understand the essence of it. He only regarded the scripture as ordinary and did not recite it very carefully. He did not find out the essence of it, which wasted Master Jueyuan's kindness.

Perhaps it is because Zhang Junbao's physical talent is really amazing. Cao Zhe has read the original novel of the Condor Heroes.

But as time goes by, I forget it almost all.

I can probably remember a summary.
Chapter completed!