There are many fairy mountains in Shu, and Emei is far away.

If you try to check the circumstance, how can you know?

At the foot of Mount Emei, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, two horses are flying from the official road.

On a horse, there was a sloppy Taoist sitting.

The other horse was a nun, and there was a half-year-old child sitting behind him. The three of them in this group were Chen Mang and others who came from Wudang Mountain.

On that day, Chen Mang and the other two set out from Wudang Mountain. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, the little nun lost internal strength and could no longer keep up with Zhang Junbao and Chen Mang's footsteps.

Seeing this, Chen Mang took out the money to buy two horses with heartache. After several days of long journey, the three of them finally arrived at the foot of Mount Emei.

As for why I didn’t ride on the same horse with Zhang Junbao, the reason is very simple.

Very interesting...

He really couldn't stand this old man who didn't take a bath. He would rather pretend to be cute than pester the little nun to ride together.

Seeing the mountain gate looking at it, Mieqing's nervousness for many days was relieved. He tilted his head slightly behind him and said to Chen Mang behind him: "You are hungry, little brother. When you return to the mountain, I will make some vegetarian dishes for you with my own hands."

Chen Mang's cheeks twitched immediately.

Since he was with the little nun, he has been eating vegetarian food for seven days and his face is almost green. Hearing this, he quickly forced a smile and said, "I dare not bother Sister Die Qing. Sister, you must be exhausted when you take me on the road for several days. Go back and rest for a few days, and I will go to play with you."

"Hey, there is an inn in front! Lao Zhang, let's stay here!"

Zhang Junbao also saw the inn ahead, and felt that it was rude to go up the mountain, so he unconsciously slowed down his horse. He pulled his horse and stopped in front of the inn gate and said to Mieqing: "I'd like to go to Master Fengling to report first, and the old Taoist will go up the mountain to have a visit later."

Mie Qing nodded: "Then I'll be bothered by Master Zhang. I'll go and report to Master, and go back." After that, I turned to look at Chen Mang, turned his head and found that Chen Mang had already floated off the horse's back, but she didn't notice it at all.

"My brother, I'll come when I go, see you later."

Seeing this, Mieqing smiled, turned around and rode his horse toward the mountain road.

At the entrance of the inn, a monk in white chanted the Buddha's name and walked out.

"Amitabha, I am a monk, and I have met Master Zhang. This little donor is so handsome. Master Zhang is so happy to have such a good disciple."

"Cunning View? Vajra Indestructible Divine Power?"

Chen Mang looked at the monk a few times and saw that he was in his forties, with kind eyes and a kind look like a great monk, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

This Kong Jian was possessed by the Vajra Indestructible Magical Power, one of the five great masters of Shaolin, and both internal and external powers reached the pinnacle. Unfortunately, he was deceived by Cheng Kun and went to find Xie Xun to resolve the grudge between his master and disciple. He refused to fight back when the Golden Lion King Xie Xun punched with seven injuries. Therefore, he was killed. He was a good man with a little brain.

When Chen Mang thought of his death in the future, a hint of compassion appeared on his face.

On the other side, Kong saw that he had revealed his practice skills in one go, and was shocked: "The little donor has good eyesight!"

Zhang Junbao smiled and said, "This little guy is named Chen Mang. He has a family background. I am a bit old and I am so arrogant that I recognize him as my junior brother."

Chen Mang rolled his eyes and joked: "It's because I've been growing up for decades, and I'm just going to be younger."

Seeing that these two people were amused, Kotomi smiled and stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Master Zhang, please come in!"

Zhang Junbao handed the reins to Chen Mang, and gave in to Kong Jian Qian, and the two walked into the inn side by side.

Chen Mang tied the horse, washed his hands, came to the table to sit down, and couldn't wait to speak: "Waiter, cut a pound of venison, stew a elbow, a roast chicken, and then a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the heat! Hurry up!"

"Cheer, wait, you'll be here soon!" The waiter replied with a smile on his face.

When Kong heard that he was full of meat dishes, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He looked at Chen Mang and smiled bitterly: "The little donor has a good appetite."

Chen Mang laughed: "The Buddhist scriptures say: Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. Master, you have a profound Buddhist teachings, so you shouldn't care about smelling any meat."

Kong Jian felt that this scripture was extremely wonderful, but he had never heard it before. He humbly asked for advice: "Which Buddhist scripture says, why has the little monk never heard it?"

"Namo's great compassionate and compassionate Bodhisattva Gatlin said!"

Chen Mang said casually, making the look beside him look solemn.

For the first time he heard the name of the Bodhisattva, he felt that his cultivation was shallow. He recited the Buddha's name several times and kept it in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter came up to serve the food. Chen Mang, who was so suffocated, ignored him and pulled off a chicken leg and started to feast on it.

On the other table, a short young man slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Shopkeeper, we are obviously coming first, why do we serve them first? Do you look down on us, Five Heroes of Kongtong?"

Chen Mang turned his head and saw that there were five young and strong men on the table, with different appearances, but they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and were extremely wealthy. They also wore weapons and ice blades around their waists. At a glance, they knew they were people in the martial arts world.

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely and walked out of the counter to apologize: "Forgive me, this hero. The villain dared not despise the five heroes, and even less dared not despise the Kongtong Sect. The roast chicken and venison are all made in advance and can be used at any time, so I will go faster. Please forgive me."

The older young man among the five waved his hand and said to his companion who was standing up, "Since that's the case, let him go this time."

"Then let him go once."

When the short young man heard this, he snorted and sat down, his eyes squinted, and his words were full of provocation: "If the Shaolin Sect is famous, I will serve them first. I, Tang Wenliang, will definitely compete for Kongtong for the best."

"Tang Wenliang...the Five Elders of Kongtong?"

Chen Mang looked at the five young and strong people with a strange expression, thinking that it turned out that these five were unlucky.

These five people are really poisonous. It’s not good to provoke anyone? You must provoke Koji. The five of you tied up one piece is not enough for someone to beat him.

You should know that Kongjian is the leader of the four great monks in Shaolin in the future. After several times of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying, only Zhang Sanfeng dared to say that he could defeat him.

What kind of guys are the five elders of Kongtong? How dare they challenge him?

Having said that, the five elders of Kongtong seemed to have a halo of mocking. They were beaten by Xie Xun first. After Xie Xun beat Yin Tianzheng, Yin Tianzheng beat Zhang Wuji, either being beaten or on the way to be beaten.

This time, you have to stay away from them, and you can't get any bad luck from them.

Seeing that they were provoked, Kong was not angry at all. Instead, he asked Chen Mang curiously: "Do you know them? They are all middle-aged, why do you call them the Five Elders of Kongtong?"

Chen Mang was asked happily and said casually: "Don't you think they are a little old? But this is normal. They practice Kongtong Seven Injury Fist. If they want to practice boxing, their internal organs will be damaged first. If they are injured in five labors and seven injuries, it is natural to look old."

When Kong Jian heard this, he showed a sudden enlightenment expression: "So that's it."

Tang Wenliang kept paying attention to the movement here. Although the two of them had a low voice, the content of the conversation was still in his ears. After hearing this, he threw the wine glass angrily, stood up again, pointed at Chen Mang and shouted: "Children Huangkou, what are the words here! Can you talk about my unique skills in Kongtong? Today I will teach you a lesson on your elders!"

Chen Mang looked at Kongjian with disbelief: "No, no, no, there are really people in the world who are as knowledgeable as children, right? Is this too narrow-minded?"

"You...you..."

Tang Wenliang was stunned when he heard this, his face became even more angry, and he pointed at Chen Mang tremblingly, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Although Chen Mang was not afraid of these five supporting roles, he felt that it was safer to pull Kongjian into the water, so he pretended to be frightened and grabbed Kongjian's sleeves.

"It was clearly what the Shaolin Master next to me asked, but you insisted on grabbing me. Could it be that your seven-injury punch can only hit children? Then you are so awesome!"

Tang Wenliang was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted angrily: "I must teach you a lesson today, no one can say affection!"

After saying that, he used his internal force and punched Chen Mang.

The next moment, his fist was mixed with fierce wind and whistled, and he was about to hit Chen Mang.

However, in Chen Mang's eyes, his fists were like slow motion replay, giving him a sense of being able to escape at any time.

Just as he was about to dodge, Kong saw his body move and he was already blocking Chen Mang's face.

bump!

Tang Wenliang punched Kong Jian in the chest with a fierce punch, but he felt like he was punched hard by someone. He flew backwards and hit the table where his companions were. In an instant, the man was overturned.

Kong Jian was punched by Tang Wenliang, and as if nothing had happened, he recited the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, just a few jokes, why should the donor be angry?"

Under the control of the great Onmyoji Chen Mang, Kong saw that he was finally dragged down from the water. Seeing that Tang Wenliang was defeated so simply, Chen Mang finally felt completely relieved and said in surprise: "That's it, this? With just this little skill, dare to provoke the Shaolin monks?" The little eyes that looked at the five elders of Kongtong were completely like looking at a fool.

The rest of the Kongtong Sect were furious and stood up one after another. Tang Wenliang also got up from the ground, and the five people formed an encirclement of the sky.

"We, the five heroes of Kongtong, are like brothers, and are five of them in the same way as ten people and a hundred people, and five of them in the same way as one person! Today, the five brothers, let's learn about the master tricks of Shaolin Sect here!"

The boss of the five elders of Kongtong was able to stand in front, and felt that Tang Wenliang was a little cheaper when he tried to deal with a child. He gently exposed the matter, and said with a righteous look on his face.

Chen Mang laughed and said, "Puff, since that's the case, why didn't you all join the five of you when you hit me just now?"

Guan Neng was so blocked that he couldn't speak, his face turned pale.

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded outside the door.

"Master Zhang, my younger brother Feng Ling and Emei Sect disciples come to pay their respects."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged and beautiful nun appeared at the door with a few disciples.

Zhang Junbao, who was watching the show, heard this sound and knew that he could not fight this time. Some people who watched the fun and didn't bother to sigh slightly, stood up with a smile, and said with a tribute: "If you have to work hard, I am too frightened."

"Master Zhang, you are so kind to me."

Master Fengling quickly avoided Zhang Junbao's salute, then looked at everyone present, and greeted them, "Hello, Senior Brother Kongtong Five Heroes are here, and friends from the Huashan Sect... This is just right. Please step up the mountain and discuss the roundup of Baishen Taoist."

Tang Wenliang wanted to continue to make things difficult for Chen Mang and others. Guan Neng, who was staring at Zhang Junbao, seemed to think of something. His expression changed and he grabbed him, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't move, this man is Zhang Junbao of Wudang!"
Chapter completed!