25 Zhang Junbao is actually a martial arts myth Zhang Sanfeng?!

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

“Is Shaolin crazy?! Want to abolish Zhang Junbao’s martial arts?! ”

“Are these old confused people blind and can’t see Zhang Junbao’s talent?”

“Zhang Junbao won’t really be picked off by Shaolin, cut off his tendons and become a waste, right?!”

“These stinky monks, usually kind and kind-eyed, didn’t expect to be so vicious!”

“Stealing martial arts is a fart, Zhang Junbao’s martial arts are all self-realization!”

If it weren’t for Zhang Junbao, Shaolin would definitely be discredited!

And what makes everyone speechless is that Zhang Junbao is young, but his internal strength is extremely strong, and he can defeat He Zudao.

As long as you are not blind, you can see how terrifying Zhang Junbao’s talent for martial arts is!

If such a disciple changes to other sects, I am afraid that it will be treated as a treasure.

Shaolin can be poured well, not only is he not grateful to Zhang Junbao, but he also abolished his martial arts.

So much so that everyone pointed to the firmament, cursing Shaolin one by one, extremely angry!

Then everyone also began to worry about the fate of him, Zhang Junbao.

Although Zhang Junbao has achieved small achievements in martial arts, he is still shallow after all, and it is difficult to escape Shaolin’s poisonous hands!

“Roar!”

A long roar came from the picture.

In the world of Kyushu, the mountains trembled with it.

In the Wudang Mountains, Zhang Sanfeng stared at the firmament closely, and his eyes quickly turned red.

Jueyuan let out a long roar, picked up two large iron buckets, and threw Zhang Junbao and Guo Xiang into it.

Immediately swung it, like a meteor hammer, the Shaolin disciples were not allowed to get close.

Anything touched was immediately broken by the bones and flew out on the spot.

Jueyuan rushed out of the encirclement, rushed down the mountain quickly, and no one could stop it!

“Good!”

People all over the world applauded!

This great monk is really violent.

Several old monks were furious, and immediately ordered all the disciples of Shaolin Precept Hall, Luohan Hall, and Dharma Hall to dispatch to arrest Jueyuan and Zhang Sanfeng.

Jueyuan picked Zhang Junbao and Guo Xiang and ran wildly in the torrential rain for three days and three nights before escaping Shaolin’s pursuit!

Although his internal strength is deep, he is flesh and blood after all, and when he reaches a quiet valley, he can’t support it after all, and he falls to the ground.

“Master?!”

Zhang Junbao’s face was full of worry, and he hurriedly helped Jueyuan to the grass pavilion in the valley.

“Master, how are you?!”

Jue Yuan’s face was like golden paper, but he smiled silently, and after shaking his head, he said positively:

“Junbao, listen up.”

“Yes!” Zhang Junbao didn’t know why, but listened carefully.

“He is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal and he is cross, and the bright moon shines on the river…”

Jueyuan sat on top of each other, chanting in a low voice, like a Buddha throwing flowers, explaining the 3,000 Dharma at the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Zhang Junbao’s pupils contracted suddenly, this turned out to be the scripture of the Nine Yang Divine Skill!

Jueyuan staccato and chanted the scriptures until ten minutes of dawn before stopping and closing his eyes.

Zhang Junbao originally thought that he had fallen asleep, but he still did not move at noon.

He reached out to touch Jue Yuan’s forehead, the tentacles were cold, he was no longer breathing, and he had been dead for a long time.

Zhang Junbao’s sorrow came from it, and he shouted on the ground: “Master, master! ”

Just where to wake him up ?!

“Master Jueyuan…”

Zhang Sanfeng looked stunned and looked at the sky.

The clouds and fog in the sky faintly turned into the appearance of Jueyuan.

His parents died early and was taken to Shaolin by Jueyuan.

Teach him to read and write, recite Buddhist scriptures, and understand things.

Every time he eats, he will say that he is full, and then leave the steamed bun for him.

He was injured by a Shaolin disciple, and it was also Jueyuan who wiped the medicinal wine for him.

He had only one master in his life.

……

The picture continues.

Zhang Junbao cried, Guo Xiang felt the same way, and also left a lot of tears.

Finally, the two incinerated Jueyuan’s Dharma body and buried it in a quiet valley.

After doing all this, Guo Xiang was also ready to leave.

“Little monk, I should go.”

“Miss Guo, where are you going, and where should I go early?” Zhang Junbao lost his soul.

Guo Xiang sighed, and then smiled slightly: “I have the ends of the earth, my whereabouts are uncertain, and I don’t know where to go.” ”

“A good boy naturally wants to break into the rivers and lakes, not to mention that you have a martial arts.”

“It’s just that you walk in the rivers and lakes, don’t be careless, you need to be careful, it’s better to take a name!”

“Name?!”

“Not bad, just like Brother Yang, who was called a Condor Hero!”

Guo Xiang bowed his head slightly, and his bright eyes shone.

“So what should I be called?”

Zhang Junbao scratched his head, and his current name was Master Jueyuan who helped him obtain.

Guo Xiang pondered for a moment, looking into the distance, there were three majestic peaks standing, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.

“Three peaks… Three peaks… With your talent, your future achievements will surely be higher than this mountain….. Why don’t you just Zhang Sanfeng! ”

“Zhang Sanfeng?!”

Zhang Junbao thought thoughtfully, and after repeating a few times, his eyes lit up.

“Thank you Miss Guo!”

“Verbose, if you want to thank you, let this name shake this rivers and lakes!”

After saying that, Guo Xiang waved his hand and disappeared into Zhang Junbao’s field of vision.

And in Kyushu, everyone opened their mouths wide, as if petrified, motionless.

His face was even more incredulous.

“Zhang Sanfeng?! Zhang Junbao?! ”

“A familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere!”

“Nonsense, this is the name of the Wudang Ancestor!”

“Goo, are you talking about Zhang Zhenren?!”

“Could it be just the same name, wouldn’t it be so coincidental.”

“What do you say, who else in the rivers and lakes dares to call Zhang Sanfeng?!”

One stone stirs up a thousand sinking waves!

After a short silence, everyone was in an instant uproar!

No one expected that a little monk who was expelled from Shaolin.

In the future, he turned out to become, the famous Wudang ancestor, Zhang Sanfeng!

Revered by the world and revered as a generation of martial arts myths!



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