Shaoshi Mountain, the main martial arts sect of Shaolin in the world, is located in the southern foot of Songshan Mountain, with strange peaks and steep cliffs and strange rocks everywhere.

The most well-known one is the thirty-six peaks of Shaolin. Each peak penetrates into the sky and has the momentum of reaching the sky.

The origin and rumors of the Thirty-Six Peaks have never stopped since ancient times.

The most popular ones are that the thirty-six peaks form the thirty-six Heavenly Gang array, which runs day and night, absorbs the light of the sun, moon and stars, and suppresses the one below.

As for what was suppressed, there were many different opinions.

Some rumors say that the demons that the Buddha sat in front of the transformation and surrendered.

Some say they are ancient devils.

Some people say that hell is pressing down below.

However, all kinds of legends have been passed down for countless years, and nothing must have happened.

Therefore, the townspeople around Shaoshi Mountain only use this statement to scare children, and no one will consider its authenticity...

Just like every place, there are their own legends.

But how many legends are true?

When Zhang Yuan rushed to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, he was a little stunned.

All the villages and towns at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain are already full of people, and all the rich tourists from all walks of life gathered, and I don’t know who sent the news.

The noise was filled with noise, which was even more lively than Taiyue.

His face was suspicious.

Didn’t the two first-ranked mentors in Shaolin only inform the various forces?

How come so many people come?

Even if you follow your elders to see the world, there shouldn’t be many tourists.

"No one is adding fuel to the fire again, right? What's the purpose?"

Zhang Yuan thought.

He walked towards the gate of Shaolin.

In the past few days, there have been endless tourists from all over the world and constantly worshiping the mountains, which has long caused Shaolin a headache.

In addition, the demon king's seal was constantly loosening, and monks died one after another, and Shaolin had no time to entertain these tourists from the world.

But everyone gathered together to help Shaolin. If they refused one by one, it would be too heartbreaking.

So after these few days, after discussing with various powerful people on the Tianlist, Shaolin decided to temporarily close the mountain.

On the mountain road, a group of monks in yellow, holding monk sticks, guarding there.

On one side, there is a list posted.

The content is full of content.

The general meaning is: thank you for your kindness from all the heroes and heroes, and you cannot entertain them one by one. When all the heroes arrive, you will open the temple gate and accept everyone together. In the past few days, you will be temporarily wronged and stay at the foot of the mountain for a while.

After reading the content of the list, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel speechless.

how so?

Then can you still go in?

He walked towards the monks with a thick face and bowed: "Several masters, Zhang Yuan, have mentioned to the Kiji Temple before that I would like to help you. I wonder if I can let you go up first?"

Several monks were moved.

"Are you the best-in-law Young Master Zhang?"

“It’s right down.”

Zhang Yuan said.

Several monks were hesitant.

These days, Zhang Shaoxia's reputation spread throughout the nine provinces, and everyone knew it. As Shaolin monks, they had heard of it in the temple as early as possible, and they had long admired Zhang Shaoxia.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhang came too.

The middle-aged monk in charge folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Mr. Zhang, forgive me, it's not because I don't want to, but now it's urgent. Without the order from the leader, I really dare not open the mountain gate. Please forgive me."

"Can the master be more comfortable?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Forgive me, Young Master Zhang."

The monk said.

Zhang Yuan was helpless.

What's the news that is spreading randomly?

Why did it attract so many people?

Now that I can't get in, I can't get in.

He asked, "Master, how is the situation in the temple?"

The middle-aged monk sighed and said, "Last night, someone broke into Shaolin and stole the precious things in the temple, but the little monk didn't know what it was."

He had a hidden look on his face.

They were responsible for guarding the mountain gate, but they didn't even know who broke in. And it was a serious crime to lose things in the temple.

"Someone went to Shaolin at night?"

Zhang Yuan showed a strange look.

Shaolin is a ten thousand-year-old martial arts sect, and it exists like a dragon, pond, tiger den.

Those who dare to go to Shaolin at night are at least at the top of the local list.

No, it is unlikely that it is at the top of the earth list, maybe it is a master of the heavenly list.

The middle-aged monk sighed: "The heads of each academies and all the experts on the Tianlist are being held back by the seal, and they have no time to take care of that person, so the thief takes advantage of the loophole. If it weren't for the restlessness of the seal, the thief would never dare to break into Shaolin."

Zhang Yuan nodded and bowed, "Thank you, Master."

The middle-aged monk returns the ceremony.

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to retreat from the mountain gate.

Now that he couldn't even enter the mountain gate, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

If you can't get into Shaolin, then this time it will be in vain.

It is difficult to complete the work of taking advantage of merit.

I can only settle for the second best, learn the Tathagata's magic palm, and then ask about the Demon Buddha's Seal and Black Palm.

However, the first month of the Demon Buddha Seal is about to pass, will there be other changes?

According to Ren Xingyun and Monk Sijue, the first month is the most difficult.

Ninety-nine percent of people died in the first month.

He is fine now, maybe something will happen in the next few days.

Now we have to consider whether to leave first and return to the dragon gate.

But such a big thing happened in Shaolin. Will Ren Xingyun be in Shaolin too?

And there are not many days now. When he returns to Longmen, the first month will definitely pass.

Who knows whether the demon shadow in the body will swallow itself?

"It's all this dead cow, and it's been too much time on the road."

Zhang Yuan looked at the big yellow cow under him and prepared to teach it a lesson.

Soon, he discovered that other celebrities from the world were placed in the mountain gate with invitations in hand.

He smiled bitterly.

Obviously, these celebrities have been specially invited and have been famous for a long time. They are basically masters of the previous generation.

If he had known this, when he was in Taiyue, he should have asked the two old monks to write an invitation to him.

"Can you just break in secret?"

A bold idea popped up in Zhang Yuan's mind, thumping.

Will you meet a sweeping monk?

Zhang Yuan was hesitant and finally found a place to settle down at the foot of the mountain.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find my residence.

He had to find a roof to fall down temporarily.

He let the yellow cow and the black crow go out and let them wander around on their own.
To be continued...