Mortal Passerby, Banished to the Immortal Residence
"You will die if you touch it?"
Hong Lei subconsciously rubbed his temples.
Then, his expression turned cold and he quickly let go.
Time quietly passed in Zhang Zifeng's bitter training.
Yang Mi and the other two had been with the production team for more than a week.
Today was their last day in the mushroom house.
"Sigh, it seems that I will not have the chance to acknowledge Head Shen as my master. My martial arts dream!”
He sat in the courtyard of the mushroom house.
Hong Lei couldn't help but roar towards the sky.
It caused Rhubarb to bark wildly.
"I say, Hong Lei, isn't it easy to dream of martial arts? I don't believe that no production team will want you!”
"What's there to say about movies and TV dramas? I can even become an immortal in movies ~"
"In the past, I always thought that flying on roofs and walking on walls and stepping on snow without leaving a trace were all written in books.”
"I only realized after coming here that my horizons were too narrow in the past. What a pity ~"
"What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that I don't have the boldness of the past anymore. If it was ten years earlier, I would definitely let go of everything and follow Head Shen!”
"Yeah, if it was ten years earlier…"
In the mushroom house, three middle-aged men were sighing at the passing of time.
At the same time.
At the entrance of Xiangyang Village, a group of uninvited guests arrived.
Surrounded by more than ten cameras.
More than a dozen figures dressed in different clothes appeared in the sight of the villagers.
The leader was a handsome monk. He held a prayer bead in his left hand and a Buddhist seal in his right hand.
He had a kind face and a gentle smile on his face.
Behind him was a middle-aged man dressed like a Taoist priest.
His gaze was sharp, but for some reason, he was willing to be below others.
With the two of them in the lead, the people following behind them were the representatives of the various sects scattered among the people.
As soon as everyone appeared, it immediately caused a commotion in the village.
When the news reached the pond, everyone rushed over.
"Why are there so many people? What are they doing here?”
"Eh, isn't this the Dao Charging Sect Leader of Wudang Sect? Why is he here?"
Most of these representatives had appeared in the media before.
As soon as he appeared, he was recognized by many martial arts enthusiasts.
"Eh, Qu Yishan? The champion of last year's Taekwondo competition!”
"Whoa, those who came are not ordinary people!”
"Who is this monk?"
With everyone watching, everyone was eager to give it a try and their eyes were filled with anticipation.
Only the leading monk lowered his eyes.
His expression did not change at all.
This monk was the monk Hui Kong mentioned by the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
Originally, he had rejected the invitation to leave the mountain.
Unexpectedly, she saw Shen Fei's video highlights on the abbot's phone.
Perhaps others still had doubts.
However, the moment he saw Shen Fei make his move.
Monk Hui Kong's gaze never left him.
Meditating, the Buddhist heart that had been silent for several years disappeared in an instant.
So, he came.
……
Inside the dojo.
Shen Fei was explaining the essentials of Tang Sect's hidden weapons to Zhang Zifeng.
Zi Feng, do you know how to embroider?"
"Ah?"
Shen Fei suddenly changed the topic.
Zhang Zifeng was dumbfounded.
Master, I don't know how to embroider…"
"No…"
Seeing the disappointment on Shen Fei's face, Zhang Zifeng suddenly felt nervous and quickly spoke.
"Master, I can learn!"
"It's okay. You don't have to be nervous."
As he spoke, Shen Fei took out a small wooden box filled with embroidery needles.
He casually handed it to Zhang Zifeng.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely learn embroidery seriously!”
After receiving Shen Fei's gift, Zhang Zifeng could not suppress his excitement.
Hearing the trembling voice coming from the latter's mouth,
Shen Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He really didn't know if his disciple was cute or silly…
"No, no, you misunderstood me. My purpose is not for you to embroider.”
"These embroidery needles can be used as hidden weapons.”
"You're still not strong enough. You can use stones to deal with ordinary people, but if you encounter a real expert, you'll be able to kill him.”
"Take your nine senior brothers for example. Your stones can't break through their defenses at all!”
"The surface area of the tip of the Embroidery Needle is smaller than that of the stone. Under the same force, the pressure produced is several times that of the latter.”
"Remember, our dojo is very particular about science. These are all knowledge points and must be tested!”
Zhang Zifeng nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
Considering that Zhang Zifeng's skill was still lacking, those authentic hidden weapons in the system store were still far away.
The Embroidery Needle could be used as a hidden weapon.
That was why Shen Fei had thought of such a move.
Seeing that Zhang Zifeng's learning attitude was correct, Shen Fei nodded in relief.
"I let you learn embroidery to cultivate your hand feeling. You need to treat it as cultivation!”
"Disciple will remember Master's teachings!"
"Yes!"
"Master!"
Shen Fei wanted to emphasize the usage of the Embroidery Needle hidden weapon.
Bai Hua's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a group of strange people outside the dojo. They've followed a lot of reporters and said they want to see Master.”
"Strange people? There were reporters? Who is it?"
"Disciple doesn't know. I only saw the two leaders. One is a monk and the other is a Daoist.”
"Monks and Daoists? Heh, it's finally here…"
"Master!"
When Zhang Zifeng heard that, he instantly knew that these people came with ill intentions.
"Fortunately, the dojo has been renovated by Lan Xin. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that they would kick it down.”
"Ninth Brother, call your eight senior brothers. We'll go and meet them!”
……
Outside the dojo, in the originally small venue.
After hundreds of people gathered, it instantly became a little crowded.
He looked at the aggressive challengers in front of him.
Huang He, Elder Huang, and the other guests at the Mushroom Hut all looked nervous.
"Coming, coming!"
A commotion broke out in the originally quiet crowd.
Shen Fei led a group of disciples from the dojo and slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Sis Zifeng…"
He looked at Zhang Zifeng who was calmly following behind Shen Fei.
A worried look appeared on Ju Jingyi's pretty face.
The moment Shen Fei appeared.
The reporters who followed the crowd to visit, along with the cameras of the program team, Yearning for Life.
They were all aimed at him.
After knowing that a challenger had arrived at the dojo, he was shocked.
The spectators in the live broadcast room were already suppressing their emotions.
After Shen Fei appeared, his emotions finally exploded.
"Charge, Hall Master Shen! It's time to prove yourself!!”
"Wow, I'm so excited. This is the clash of Chinese martial arts!!”
"I thought I could only see it on TV. I didn't expect that I would be able to witness such a grand event and cry in my lifetime."
"I said that the person above was exaggerating. Head Shen said that it was just a dozen or so small fries. Is there a need to make such a fuss and be so arrogant?"
"Why are there only so few people here? It's not enough at all. Don't wait for the battle to end before I finish eating the melons in my hands."
"I say, aren't you guys being too optimistic as brainless fans?”
"That's right. Let's not talk about Shaolin and Wudang. I think Qu Yishan is enough to make him suffer!”
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