Chapter 1083: Peculiar Insights
51_51928 "Your words today have struck me, and I find myself looking like I'm on the wrong path...... You're right, if you want to understand more things, you have to have the courage to try, and the more things you try, the harder your mind will be. The old monk said with a smile.
"Master, I'm not bad, right?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.
The old monk nodded: "Yes, very good, it inspires me a lot." ”
"Since I've inspired you, are you ...... Can you do me a small favor. Ma Xiaoyao said cautiously.
"Tell me? If it's not too difficult, I'll help you. The old monk said noncommittally.
"Uh...... I asked to meet the abbot of your temple, can you introduce me to him? Ma Xiaoyao asked.
"Hehe......" The old monk suddenly laughed: "You little friend is really interesting, you have already met the abbot, and you still asked me to introduce you?" That's interesting...... Hehe......"
"What do you say? Did I see the abbot? Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old monk suspiciously: "Didn't you say that you are not the abbot?" Why is it said to be the abbot again? ”
The old monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle-aged monk standing aside: "I'm not the abbot, he is." ”
"Ugh!" Ma Xiaoyao turned his head sharply and stared at the middle-aged monk tightly: "You...... Are you the abbot? ”
The middle-aged monk nodded: "Yes, I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple, what are you looking for me?" ”
Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "Are you really the abbot?" Not impersonated? ”
"Huh...... The abbot of Shaolin Temple is not a fragrant dumpling, who will be idle and have nothing to pretend? The middle-aged monk took out a token from his arms: "Well, this is the abbot token, you can check it." Speaking of which, the middle-aged monk handed the token to Ma Xiaoyao.
Ma Xiaoyao took a closer look at the token, and found that this token was very light, and it felt a little rough to the touch, with the five words of the abbot of Shaolin Temple carved on the front, and a lifelike temple carved on the back, the color of the token was dull, and the edges were a little worn, and it seemed that the time for storing zài should not be short.
"How? Still have questions? The abbot of Wuxiang smiled.
"Ahh Without! Ma Xiaoyao returned the token to the abbot of Wuxiang: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ma Xiaoyao, I am a state official, I am here to ...... this time"
"Let's talk somewhere else, I'm a little tired and want to take a break." The old monk waved his hand.
The abbot of Wuxiang nodded, and led Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang to leave.
"Phaseless." The old monk shouted.
The abbot of Wuxiang stopped and looked at the old monk suspiciously: "What else does Uncle Shi have to order?" ”
"If the other person's request is not too difficult, just help him." The old monk said lightly, through the conversation just now, the old monk had a good impression of Ma Xiaoyao, so he asked the abbot of Wuxiang to help.
"Yes!" The abbot of Wuxiang answered, and then led Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang out of the secret room.
The old monk sat quietly in place, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said to himself: "Only when you have experienced more things will your willpower become stronger, and it is useless to blindly escape, it seems that you should go out and walk around more, and you can't stay here in retreat all the time." ”
……
As soon as Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang came out of the cave, they were surrounded by a group of monks.
"Two thieves, you finally gave up?" The monk Wuwen, the presiding monk of the Dharma Academy, said with a gloomy face: "Arrest these two thieves!" ”
"Boom la la ......"
The monks around him raised their arms and were about to do it.
"Get out of the way!" The abbot of Wuxiang snorted lightly.
"Senior Brother Abbot, ...... you" Monk Wuwen just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Abbot Wuxiang.
The abbot waved his hand: "It's just a misunderstanding!" Both of them are my friends. ”
"What? Are they your friends? The unheard monk was stunned.
The other monks were also full of surprise.
"It's not early, let's go back to bed." Throwing down a sentence, the abbot of Wuxiang led Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang away.
……
Inside a quaint living room.
The abbot of Wuxiang sat on a chair and looked at Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang with a smile: "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”
"Uh...... That's right, we've been in a bit of trouble lately......" Ma Xiaoyao told the story of dealing with the Temple.
After listening to Ma Xiaoyao's words, the abbot of Wuxiang frowned: "Do you want me to send a disciple to help you deal with the killers of the temple?" ”
Ma Yao nodded: "Yes." ”
The Wuxiang Abbot pondered for a moment: "To be honest, I don't want to help you with this, because it is very dangerous to deal with killers, and I don't want to see casualties among my disciples......"
"Abbot, please rest assured, I will make a detailed battle plan, and I will definitely not let the disciples of your temple suffer any damage." Ma Xiaoyao patted his chest and promised.
The abbot shook his head: "There is no such thing as a 100% absolute thing in the world, no matter how careful your plan is, there may be accidents. ”
"Abbot ......" Ma Xiaoyao was a little anxious.
"You listen to me when I'm done." The abbot of Wuxiang waved his hand: "Although I don't want to help you, my uncle told me to help you...... I still have to listen to what Uncle Shi said......" Speaking of this, the abbot of Wuxiang stopped.
Ma Xiaoyao looked at the abbot of Wuxiang expectantly, and his palms began to sweat nervously.
The abbot of Wuxiang raised his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoyao, who was full of nervousness: "Since my uncle has spoken, I will definitely help you...... Merely...... Our Shaolin Temple disciples are indeed not few, but there are not many disciples with advanced kung fu, even if I send these disciples to you, I'm afraid it won't help much......"
"Hehe......" Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "Abbot, I have thought about this problem for a long time, and I didn't plan to rely solely on Shaolin Temple for help." ”
The abbot of Wuxiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean by this?" ”
Ma Xiaoyao licked his dry lips: "As far as I know, there are currently more than a dozen sects in Huaxia, and I plan to gather the disciples of these sects together, and then go to deal with the killers of the temple, the disciples of one sect are limited, but the disciples of more than a dozen sects together are quite a lot." ”
"You're ambitious." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled: "It's a pity that this matter is difficult to promote." ”
"Why?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.
"The other sects have a similar style to the Shaolin Temple, they all live a reclusive life and don't want to ask about the world, so they won't send disciples to help you deal with the killer." The abbot explained.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I don't have this ability, but the abbot, you have this face, as long as you come forward to help me make peace, presumably other sects will definitely give you face." ”
"You ......" The abbot of Wuxiang was stunned: "You actually beat my idea?" How did you know I was going to help you? ”
"I know that the abbot is a good man with a chivalrous heart, and you will not die without help." Ma Xiaoyao said seriously.
"You don't give me a top hat." The abbot shook his head: "Let me be honest with you, my face is not as big as you imagined, even if I am willing to come forward to help you make peace, other sects may not agree to send disciples to help you." ”
"Wouldn't it? You are the abbot of Shaolin Temple! Ma Xiaoyao said with a glare.
"What happened to the abbot of Shaolin Temple? The abbot of Shaolin Temple is also an ordinary person, and he can manage the Shaolin Temple, which is a third of an acre, out of the boundary of Shaolin Temple, and no one takes me seriously at all. The abbot of Wuxiang smiled bitterly.
"Wouldn't it? As far as I know, Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and it has an incomparably high reputation among many martial arts sects? Ma Xiaoyao said: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is like the storage of the master of the martial arts alliance?" If you say something, all other sects will obey it? ”
"That's the old calendar." The abbot of Wuxiang shook his head: "In ancient times, Shaolin Temple did have an unparalleled status, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple also had unparalleled prestige, but it's a pity...... After several wars, the Shaolin Temple slowly declined, and there was no longer the glory of the past, and now the Shaolin Temple is also a name, on strength, and other sects are almost the same, and even in some aspects, the Shaolin Temple is still at a disadvantage, the reality is so cold, a qiē have to rely on the strength to speak, the Shaolin Temple was strong before, so someone listens to the words, the first Shaolin Temple is weak, so no one takes it seriously. ”
"This ...... You're not fooling me, are you? Ma Xiaoyao blinked.
"Monks don't speak." The abbot of Wuxiang said with a straight face: "What I said is the truth, if you don't believe it, then I can't help it." ”
Ma Xiaoyao's mood immediately became bad, his plans were disrupted all of a sudden, originally he thought that as long as he leveled the Shaolin Temple, he would be able to settle the other sects, but now, ...... Some things really can't just look at the surface, it seems that Shaolin Temple seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it is a tiger that has lost its teeth, and it can't be fierce at all.
In ancient times, Shaolin Temple is indeed Mount Tai Beidou in the martial arts, the prestige is very high, it is a well-deserved uncrowned king, all sects have to pay tribute to three points, but unfortunately there have been several wars later, Shaolin Temple has been very strict zhòng impact, the strength has declined, and it is not easy to maintain the current situation.
The current Shaolin Temple no longer has the deterrent power it used to be.
Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and came up with a compromise solution: "Abbot, if you send invitations to other sects and invite them to come to Shaolin Temple as guests, will they come?" ”
"What do you want to do?" The abbot of Wuxiang asked suspiciously.
"I want to get in touch with other sects personally and see if I can convince other sects to help." Ma Xiaoyao said his thoughts.
"I advise you to dispel this idea, other sects will definitely not help you." The abbot of Wuxiang persuaded bitterly: "Let me tell you, the heads of those sects are very selfish, and they can't help you without absolute benefits." ”
"Whatever the result, I'm going to give it a try." Ma Xiaoyao's tone was very resolute: "If you work hard, there is still hope for success, if you don't work hard, there is no hope of success at all." ”
The abbot of Wuxiang glanced at Ma Xiaoyao deeply: "Okay, I'll help you this time, I hope you can succeed." ”
"Thank you, Abbot! Thank you! Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly thanked - 8984 + d6su9h + 11105468 - >.