51_51928 "Of course it's the first place." Monk Huiping didn't think about it and said: "My ancestor is not only the oldest in Shaolin Temple, but also the highest in Shaolin Temple, and also the best in Shaolin Temple." ”

"That's amazing!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

"Let me tell you, as early as a few decades ago, my ancestor was the first master of Shaolin Temple, oh, no, to be exact, my ancestor is the first master in the world, no matter who comes to challenge, he will lose in the end." Monk Huiping said respectfully: "Shaolin Temple has a total of seventy-two stunts, and the ancestor has learned more than sixty kinds of stunts, it is really powerful, since the establishment of Shaolin Temple, there are not many people who have learned more than sixty kinds of stunts at the same time...... For example, the Damo Academy is very powerful, right? Lei Dazhuang couldn't even catch the two tricks of the unheard host, but ...... The unheard host can't even catch a move under the master's ancestor! Now you know how powerful my master is, right? ”

"You're not bragging, are you?" The corners of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched.

Even Lei Dazhuang was shocked.

"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway." Monk Huiping shrugged and pouted.

"By the way, what is your ancestor name?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"My ancestor is the generation of the word 'Yuan', and the Dharma name is Yuantian." Monk Huiping said.

"Yuantian...... This name is very stylish. Ma Xiaoyao exclaimed: "How many monks are there in Shaolin Temple?" ”

"There is only one master left...... Okay, it's not too early, I'm going back, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Monk Huiping waved his hand casually, and then got up and left.

Lei Dazhuang slowly stood up from the ground and shook his numb arm: "Brother Ma, let's go back." ”

Ma Xiaoyao glanced at Lei Dazhuang: "Da Zhuang, Master Yuantian boxed just now, did you really comprehend a lot of things?" ”

"yes." Lei Dazhuang nodded: "I now doubt that Master Yuantian deliberately punched in front of us, just to teach us to practice boxing?" It's a pity that my memory is too poor, and I only remember a few moves......"

"You and Huiping both have comprehension, why haven't I comprehended?" Ma Yao said to himself: "Could it be that I'm too stupid? ”

"What did you say?" Ma Xiaoyao's voice was too small for Lei Dazhuang to hear clearly.

"Hmm...... It's nothing, it's not early, let's go back to sleep. Ma let out a sullen breath and turned to walk towards his residence.

Lei Dazhuang hurriedly followed.

This night, Lei Dazhuang slept very soundly, and he also had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he had become the number one master of martial arts, standing on the top of the mountain, proud of the sky and the earth, and all people who practiced martial arts regarded Lei Dazhuang as an idol......

Ma Xiaoyao didn't sleep all night, he couldn't understand, he was obviously very smart? Why is there no realization? It doesn't make sense!

As soon as the sky was bright, the voice of the abbot of Wuxiang came from outside the door: "Mr. Ma, have you woken up?" ”

"Oh, wake up, wake up a long time ago." Ma Xiaoyao jumped out of bed, walked over and opened the door, today the abbot of Wuxiang wore a white monk's robe, the monk's robe was also covered with a red robe, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, which looked very imposing.

"Mr. Ma, the heads of other sects have already come to Shaolin Temple." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled and said, "You hurry up and wash up, and then follow me to meet them." ”

"They're coming!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes lit up: "What, how many people are here?" ”

"There are a total of ten sect heads, namely the head of the Wudang faction, the head of the Qingcheng faction, the head of the Kunlun faction, the head of the Five Poisons Sect, the head of the Diancang faction, the head of the Iron Sword faction, the head of the Lingshan faction, the head of the Treasure Building, the head of the Baihua Valley, and the head of the Tang Sect, each of which brought a few disciples, and now they are all waiting in the main hall." The abbot said.

"Tangmen?" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened: "Abbot Wuxiang, the Tang Sect in your mouth...... Is it the legendary Tang Gate? The Tang Gate that is good at using hidden weapons? The Tang Gate that often appears above martial arts? ”

The abbot of Wuxiang nodded: "Yes, it's this Tang Gate." ”

"How is that possible? I checked the information and found that the Tang Sect was disbanded a long time ago. Ma Xiaoyao said in surprise.

"The Tang Sect has not been disbanded, but it has been hidden." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled: "For hundreds of years, the Tang Sect has always lived in seclusion in the mountains, and has never been in contact with the outside world, so people from the outside world think that the Tang Sect has disbanded and disappeared, in fact, this is all a misunderstanding, the Tang Sect has always existed, but the strength of the sect has weakened a little, and it is not as brilliant as before, I am good friends with their current family master, so I sent him an invitation, on the one hand, it is to help you, and on the other hand, I want to catch up with the Tang Sect family master, count the days, we have not seen each other for several years." ”

"Oh, I see." Ma Yao nodded thoughtfully.

"Still have questions?" The abbot asked.

"Well, no, I don't have any doubts." Ma Yao shook his head.

"Then go wash up, I'll wait for you here for a while." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled.

"Okay." Ma Xiaoyao turned around and returned to the room, washed up as fast as he could, and then followed the abbot to meet the masters.

On the way, the abbot of Wuxiang told him that he had invited the heads of twelve sects, two of which had something to do temporarily, and these two sects were Tianshan Sect and Cold Ice Palace.

"Mr. Ma, those leaders have very strange tempers, you try not to provoke them." The abbot of Wuxiang admonished.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I know, I won't provoke them." ”

Five minutes later, the abbot of Wuxiang and Ma Xiaoyao came to the main hall, and there were ten people sitting in the main hall, both men and women, with straight waists and bright eyes, and everyone exuded a compelling momentum.

"Hehe......" As soon as he walked into the main hall, the abbot of Wuxiang laughed: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time...... This person next to me is Mr. Ma, a state official......"

Ma Xiaoyao walked a few steps and saluted a man and woman present: "Hello everyone, my name is Ma Xiaoyao, I am a state official, I invite you to come this time because I want to discuss something with you...... To be exact, I want to ask you for a favor......"

The ten heads of the house sat quietly on their chairs and drank tea, and they didn't bother with their horses.

Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched suddenly.

"Ah...... Mr. Ma, let me introduce you to ......" The abbot of Wuxiang found that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he hurriedly came out to play a round, and he pointed to the male Taoist priest who was in the first seat on the left: "This is the head of the Wudang faction, Xuanfeng Daoist." ”

"Xuanfeng Dao is good!" Ma Xiaoyao said hello.

Xuan Feng Dao nodded with a cold expression.

The abbot of Wuxiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle-aged man sitting in the second seat: "This is Chen Yunhu, the head of the Qingcheng faction." ”

"Hello Master Chen." Ma Xiaoyao politely said hello.

"Hmm." Chen Yunhu replied lightly.

"This is Pang Guqi, the head of the Kunlun faction."

"Master Pang is good."

"This is the head of the Diancang Sect, Cang Feitian."

"Good master."

"This is Niu Erlin, the head of the Lingshan Sect."

"Good boss of the cow."

"This is Tie Jianxiong, the head of the Iron Sword Sect."

"Iron Master is good."

"This is the head of the Five Poisons Sect, Fairy Yun."

"Hello, Master Yun."

"This is Fluttershy, the head of the Treasure Building."

"Hello, Master Bai."

"This is the head of the Valley of Hundred Flowers."

"Hello, Master Hua."

"This is Tang Linchuan, the head of the Tang Sect."

"Hello, Master Tang!"

……

The abbot of Wuxiang introduced all the ten heads, and Ma Xiaoyao greeted them one by one, but these ten heads were very cold to him, and they didn't look at him squarely, so Ma Xiaoyao was very embarrassed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I ......" Ma Xiaoyao just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the head of the Wudang faction, Xuanfeng Dao Chief.

Xuanfeng Daoist stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to my room to rest." After saying that, Xuanfeng Dao Leader left the main hall lightly.

"I'm a little tired, too."

"I'm tired too."

"I didn't sleep all night yesterday in order to travel, and now I'm very sleepy."

"I'm going to take a break."

……

The other heads of the house also got up and left, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the hall, Ma Xiaoyao and the abbot of Wuxiang.

"This ...... What's going on? Ma Xiaoyao's face was full of doubts: "Why are they so cold to me?" I don't seem to have offended them, did I? ”

"It's all my fault." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled bitterly: "When I sent them the invitation, I just said that I invited them to come to the Shaolin Temple as a guest and reminisce......

"What then?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "They have such a cold attitude, how can they talk about things?" ”

The abbot waved his hand: "Wait for two days, and when they are in a better mood, you can talk to them again." ”

"That's all there is to it." Ma Yao pouted helplessly.

The abbot hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Ma, I still want to persuade you a few words, don't have too much hope, I know these people too well, they have a strange temper and don't recognize their relatives, you want to ask them for help...... It's almost impossible. ”

"Anyway, you have to give it a try." Ma Xiaoyao said: "I still say the same thing: if you work hard, you will have the hope of success, and if you don't work hard, you will never succeed." ”

Two days have passed.

Ma Xiaoyao tried to contact those heads, but in the end they all returned in vain, those heads were too arrogant, too difficult to serve, and they didn't give Ma Xiaoyao a good look at all, and there were a few angry Ma Xiaoyao who almost ran away, but fortunately, the last remaining reason restrained Ma Xiaoyao, otherwise I don't know what friction would happen.

Ma Xiaoyao threw a punch hatefully: "It seems that it is not possible to move the real thing!" ”――8984+d6su9h+11117032――>。