As soon as he saw the nonchalant appearance of the dream mirror, the empty anger gradually came up, and he suddenly felt that this battle was inevitable, at least, this is the watershed between Shaolin and Wudang, who will lead the group, it depends on today's battle!

When he was about to speak, Han Yao suddenly spoke: "Xianggong, we were not present when Master Bodhidharma passed away, and I heard that his body suddenly disappeared, and the last thing to enter the coffin was just a pair of straw sandals, what is the reason for it? Could it be that he just took the opportunity to escape? If he saw us humiliating his disciples, would he be angry? Will he run out to find our bad luck? Hehe, we bully the small with the big, and we always feel a little unreasonable, haha!" She seems to be telling a joke, but it is so real, and the whole person looks relaxed and happy, as if she is really looking forward to Master Bodhidharma coming out!

When they heard it, they were stunned again: This is the secret of the Shaolin Temple, how did they know it? Could it be that they really know the reason, so what is it?

Zhang Sanfeng was also thinking about her question, thought about it, and finally interjected: "Master Bodhidharma is a high-ranking monk, how can he worry about you little girls? Haha, maybe he will thank you, because you take care of Shaolin Temple for him!"

Although he said it very tactfully, anyone could hear that this old Taoist really looked down on the Shaolin disciple in front of him, and everyone laughed out loud.

Only Master Kong Xuan and Shi Qingshan were exceptions, one was angry, and the other pretended to be sympathetic, with a look of concern.

Master Kong Hui finally became angry, and shouted loudly: "In this case, it is better for Lao Wei to understand the so-called 'Zhang Zhenren' tricks today, haha, I want to see how far Zhang Zhenren will carry forward the martial arts of our Shaolin Temple!"

His provocative words were even more powerful, and all of a sudden, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi were also on fire, and they wanted to speak!

"Haha, Lao Dao has lost his words, please forgive Master Kongxuan! Our two factions, it doesn't matter, they all say that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, hehe, Poor Dao did get the benefits of Master Jueyuan back then, for this, Lao Dao has always been very grateful! Haha, it's just that you can learn from each other, in the martial arts, there are many sects, everyone can exchange martial arts experience when they have time, this is a great thing! Come, Cuishan, you pour me wine, I salute Master Konghui, the master doesn't drink, you pour him tea!" Zhang Sanfeng said without anger.

Zhang Cuishan listened to it, smiled, and was about to pour tea and wine, when Lin Fang'er and Yang Lin'er had already poured it for him, and smiled: "What about Xianggong Lao? Hehe, let's do it for us, otherwise, Sister Meng'er will punish us!" After speaking, he smiled charmingly, and was flattering.

"Well, okay, the two girls are good, good brother, just take their hearts! Haha, you're going to play with the little monks of Shaolin Temple in a while, okay, let's not help you today, one-on-one, it's not appropriate for us to shoot! Of course, if the beggars want to play scoundrels, then it's best, Yao'er will clean them up with a sword, that's the most refreshing, haha, it's a hundred!" Mengjing also said flatteringly.

Her murderous intent came up, but she said it tactfully, as if she was deliberately persuading them to obey the rules!

Zhang Cuishan smiled: "Okay, this Shaolin Temple has a relationship with us after all, let's stop it, as for the beggars, as long as they abide by the rules, we won't embarrass them! Okay, everything will be done according to your little girl's wishes! Master, you don't blame the disciples for making claims, haha!"

"Okay, Cuishan, you call the shots, I'm not going to do it! Just Lianzhou and Songxi will take over a few battles for you, be careful! Don't plant the name of our Wudang, haha!" Zhang Sanfeng also smiled!

This time, he understood: the matter between them, it was the little girl who was in charge, not where she was sacred, why did Cuishan obey her? It seems that everything is based on her opinion, which is incredible!

You must know that this is the era of male power, and people usually think that men are the masters of everything, and women are just men's accessories! Although Zhang Sanfeng is an exception and open-minded by nature, he is helpless to jump out of the shackles of the times!

The empty stomach is angry, the other party doesn't seem to put himself in his eyes, they are like playing a game, they are just a pass in their game, the other party ignores him, this is too disrespectful to the abbot of Shaolin Temple! Thinking of this, his anger came up again!

Just as he was about to do it, Mengjing smiled again: "Little monk, do you want to get angry? Hehe, with your cultivation, it's just like the little novice who has just entered the Shamen of Shaolin Temple, where has your cultivation gone? Could it be that you don't even know the Heart Sutra? This is your basic Dharma, hey, okay, what kind of son is angry? Don't you just want to fight? Who are you going to do in Shaolin Temple to come out and fight our good brother? Hehe, it's not okay if you have a low rank, at least you have to have empty characters!

The master of the empty sky was stunned again when he heard this: Yes, the Yuanzi generation went up, but I am afraid that it will only be humiliated by itself, what should I do? Do you want to kill yourself yourself? However, the object of your battle should be Zhang Sanfeng, then it is the opposite!

When he was worried, the first empty seat of the Dharma Hall was already eager to try, and he smiled: "In this case, why don't you let the senior brother of the abbot teach Wudang Zhang Wuxia's kung fu?"

Master Kong Hui relaxed a little and smiled: "Very good, junior brother, be careful! It's better to ask Zhang Wuxia for advice with your dragon claw hand, hehe, this is not the kung fu of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, it is the kung fu left by our predecessors, haha, just show the Wudang faction our Shaolin stunt!"

He has used his scheming, I heard that this person in front of him has been in retreat with the Bodhidharma Patriarch, he is somewhat worried, with Luohan boxing, a thousand hands such as the palm of the hand will definitely not become, that person must be more familiar than himself, it is better to use the kung fu created by the monk later, maybe, can also win by surprise!

"It doesn't matter what kind of kung fu you use, haha, it's best, you little monks use your own kung fu, then, Patriarch Bodhidharma will naturally be happy when he sees it! Hehe, good brother, this is the best, you can use Tai Chi to play with this empty little monk! Good brother, don't hurt him, hehe, after all, people are your juniors, so you can also give Patriarch Bodhidharma some face, otherwise, in the future, he will blame us for bullying the small!" After speaking, Mengjing already smiled proudly.

The people around him were stunned, and they looked at her a few times before they hurriedly lowered their heads again, afraid that she would be angry, then, maybe this little ancestor would find a way to come out and rectify them again!

Zhang Cuishan was completely relaxed at this time, smiled, kissed her, and then smiled: "In this case, I will learn the dragon claw hand of the master of empty color! However, look at the master like this, this restaurant is afraid that it will not be able to withstand the power of your dragon tendons and tiger bones, why don't we go to the street to have fun, how about it?"

"Listen and obey, haha, we can play how Zhang Wuxia wants, and we can play wherever we want!" The empty color master looked proud, as if he was even more eager to fight him on the street.

In this way, Shaolin and Wudang will have a battle, and it will be clear which one is stronger and which is weak, haha, it is better to be jointly verified by the heroes of the world! His dragon claw hand is still created by the senior monks, and it has never been easy to show people, this time, let this Wudang Zhang Cuishan understand its power! It is best to destroy his hand and leg, so as to hit Wudang's self-confidence! Otherwise, the world will think that Shaolin Kung Fu is not as good as Wudang!

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the whole person was completely excited, almost wanting to knead Zhang Cuishan into a pile of meat puree, that was happy!

Mengjing took a look and smiled: "Little monk, you better take it easy, just your kung fu, practice for another fifty years, maybe you can compete with my good brother, now, you are still far behind! Fang'er, pour wine, hehe, good brother, you drink wine and then play with this little monk, it's best to see all his moves clearly before making a move, in this way, don't we have one more kind of kung fu? Yao'er, you also see it clearly, and you and your good brother will be confirmed in a while!"

Zhang Cuishan drank another glass of wine and smiled: "I know, you little girl has a lot of ghost ideas, okay, do what you want! Yue'er, pour the wine, I'll drink it in a while, haha, let's play slowly today! Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, you are also ready to make a move, hehe, I won't sing alone, let's show our faces together, how about it?"

"Fifth brother, don't worry, haha, such a good thing, we will definitely not let you specialize in beauty! At most, let's learn from you, hehe, and also play with this master of Shaolin and the beggar gang, haha!" Yu Lianzhou smiled proudly.

The empty color master couldn't get used to their pleasure of wine and meat, and sneered: "The poor monk is waiting for Zhang Wuxia on the street, you can eat and drink well and come down again! Hehe, next time I drink, I'm afraid Your Excellency won't be so happy!" After speaking, he had already taken the lead and stepped downstairs, obviously, he couldn't wait!

Zhang Cuishan became more and more chic, kissed his beauties one by one, and then went downstairs to fight, and Yang Lin'er reminded herself worriedly: "Xianggong, be careful, this dragon claw hand is very powerful, known for its fierceness, Xianggong had better use Tai Chi to resolve it!"

Zhang Cuishan smiled, kissed her, and then said in her ear: "Got it, girl, don't worry, no amount of kung fu can hurt me! Hehe, it's just a reference from my practice, haha, let's talk together in the evening! If Lao Taishan doesn't object, let's talk together!" After speaking, he smiled proudly and went downstairs.

"This kid is so chic, just let me deal with this Shaolin dragon claw hand, and it will take a lot of effort, I hope that this kid can turn the danger into a disaster, otherwise, this battle between Shaolin and Wudang, I'm afraid it will be even more endless! Especially that fairy, if she makes a move, I'm afraid that this Shaolin and the beggar gang will be over!" Yang Xuan smiled.

When Yang Lin'er heard this, she began to worry again, and when she was about to speak, Han Yao had already sneered: "Sect Master Yang, who are you scaring for? What kind of thing is the dragon claw hand? Hehe, even if he is cast of steel, our Xianggong will treat it as nothing! Hehe, even if Master Bodhidharma reappears in the rivers and lakes, and our Xianggong will be at most half a catty and eight taels! Lin'er is not worried, it is a big deal to carefully see how our Xianggong is professing martial arts!"

When Yang Xuan heard this, he naturally looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to speak, he had already been frightened by Han Yao. Since a few Dharma kings who inquired about him said that this girl had wiped out many masters of the beggar gang with just one move, he began to be afraid! This time, he took the initiative to choose to retreat, it was because of Han Yao, in his opinion, he would rather be an enemy of martial arts than be on duty with this little girl, otherwise, that would be the most annoying, maybe, this demon sect will be gone!

Yang Lin'er listened, looked happy, and smiled: "Yes, follow my sister's teachings, my sister knows!"