Nangong Haotian said in a deep voice: "You are wrong. Last night, someone used a special technique to attack the iron gate, Dahuang Village, and
The black Qi point of Kongtong, Qionglai and other sect masters, although I have seen the other party's techniques, but I don't have the skills to solve it, so I finally resorted to the method.
Master is merciful, so they have to wake up."
The short old man from the Snow Mountain smiled contemptuously and said: "Yes, I have also heard people report this to me, so I
I think you are too young to enjoy such a world-famous reputation as one of the best in skills."
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly and said: "That's why I took the chance of ruining my reputation in one life and decided to end up with the same fate as the next one."
Fight."
The short old man in the snow mountain suddenly became furious and said, "You sound like I was just trying to get away with it, but I knew I couldn't beat you?"
Nangong Haotian nodded calmly and said: "Yes, I have this intention."
The short old man from Xueshan was so angry that he threw his head back and laughed loudly, then said angrily and hatefully: "What an arrogant Nangong Haotian!
If you defeat me, I will never visit the Central Plains from now on."
Nangong Haotian said hurriedly: "That's not necessary. You are nearly nine years old, and you should travel to various scenic spots in the Central Plains to extend your life. In this way
Come on, if you lose, won’t you die of old age in the snowy mountains?”
The short old man from the Snow Mountain said angrily: "It is my only wish to die in the Snow Mountain. However, this martial arts overlord will never give it to me.
you."
Nangong Haotian was stunned when he heard this and said: "Where do you start talking about this? As the overlord of the martial arts world, the main ones should be those with high moral standards and seniority.
Age, younger generation, there is no such thing as ignorance and unfairness."
After saying this, he paused and said solemnly: "If you feel dissatisfied, just clear a way to fight. I hope you won't get involved."
to other things, but if you attempt to take this opportunity to enter the Central Plains and strive for hegemony in the martial arts world, I hope you'd better give it up.
An idea..."
Before he finished speaking, the short old man from Xueshan said angrily: "If you want to realize my dream of many years, I must first attack you, Nangong Haotian."
rise."
Nangong Haotian smiled and said: "Okay, let's get started, so that you can realize your long-term ideal as soon as possible and board the board as soon as possible.
Your throne as the overlord of the martial arts world."
The short old man from the snow mountain said bitterly: "Don't worry, the purpose of my coming east this time is to compete for the throne of the world's martial arts."
Nangong Haotian asked calmly: "Then how can we compare?"
The short old man in the snow mountain said bitterly: "We want to compete one by one..."
Nangong Haotian said: "You just lost the first light skill..."
Before he finished speaking, the whole audience burst into laughter.
The short old man in the snow mountain said angrily: "I have dozens of skills in my body. I don't pay much attention to the skill of lightening the body. There are many items that have the upper hand."
That is the overlord of the martial arts world."
Nangong Haotian shook his head calmly and said: "This competition between you and me is intended to open the eyes of heroes from all walks of life in the world. I do not agree with this."
I think this is a battle for dominance in the martial arts world, because I don’t want to have this status, let alone this throne.”
The short old man in the snow mountain said seriously: "You don't want it, but I do. You disdain me but you insist on winning this throne."
Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard this, then smiled and said: "Although you have always longed to dream of becoming the world's martial arts overlord, you really
After defeating you, do you think anyone will recognize you as the overlord of the martial arts world? After you become the overlord of the martial arts world, will all the heroes in the world be convinced?
These are all problems.”
The short old man from Xueshan said in a stern and angry voice: "As long as I defeat you, Nangong Haotian, the heroes in the world will recognize me as the overlord of the martial arts world, and
And there are absolutely no questions asked.”
After saying this, not only the heroes in the audience started talking, but also the Wudang sects of Shaolin Temple on the north top started discussing.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar both knew how powerful the Snow Mountain Short Man was, but they had no idea whether Nangong Haotian had the ability to defeat him.
Be sure.
While thinking about it, the two of them briefly exchanged opinions, looked at the two seats of Shaolin Wudang, and asked solemnly: "What do you think of Mr. Xue?
The leaders of the aristocratic families have heard about it, please express your opinions!"
Before he finished speaking, Master Wudang Wuchen, who nodded in agreement, stood up, put his hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Ami
Buddha, the Taoist monk from Xueshan Mountain, has superb skills and is deeply admired and loved by various sects and heroes from all walks of life in the Central Plains. If Taoist monks from Xueshan Mountain are better than
Haotian and Qiongji in the field are willing to represent the leaders of various sects and aristocratic families in the Central Plains, and wholeheartedly recommend him as the overlord of the world's martial arts."
As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in a commotion and talking. However, the short old man from the Snow Mountain in the place looked up and laughed and said: "The secret of the law."
The words are in line with the wishes of the heroes in the world and have won my heart. I have the chance to win and realize my dream back then. It is now."
After saying this, he paused, turned back to look at Nangong Haotian, and said in a deep voice: "Now you can clear the way."
Nangong Haotian smiled calmly and said: "You are the one who challenges me, and you should draw the line."
The short old man from the snow mountain nodded resolutely and said loudly: "Okay, now let's compare our skills first."
After saying that, he turned around, thrust the sword into his waist, and walked directly to the pile of rocks in the northwest corner.
Nangong Haotian still stood where he was, because he was less than ten feet away from the pile of rocks and could see everything clearly, so there was no need to walk.
past.
I saw the short old man from the snow mountain walking to a place about one foot and five feet in front of a rock on the side of the field. He stood firm on his feet and slowly squatted down, his palms slowly moving.
Xu lifted it up to the waist.
The heroes in the audience were so silent at this moment, all eyes were fixed on Xueshan Short Man. At his age, his skills must be extremely impressive.
This palm strike must have been a shocking blow.
Sure enough, after the short old man from the snow mountain had used up his strength, he suddenly squatted down again, shouted loudly, and pushed forward with both hands.
out.
Just when the short old man in the snow mountain pushed it out with his hands, a foot or five feet in front of him, there was a loud thunderclap, green smoke rose, and it shattered into pieces.
Rocks flew across the sky. The three-foot-square rock was immediately shattered by the blow.
When the heroes in the audience saw him, there was a loud roar.
When the snow-capped man saw him, he smiled grandly, pointed at the pile of rubble with a solemn hand, and said in a deep voice: "Nangong Haotian, now is the time.
It’s up to you.”
When the heroes in the audience saw this, they stopped cheering and fell silent, in order to listen to what Nangong Haotian had to say.
I saw Nangong Haotian smiling, still looking calm, looking at the dozens of Shaolin monks behind the notary stage, and said with a smile in a humble voice:
"Please ask some master to pick a flower with me."
One of the monks quickly folded his hands and bowed, turned around and ran towards the edge of the cliff.
When the heroes in the audience saw him, they started commotion and discussion, and they all speculated on what Nangong Haotian was going to do.
I saw the Shaolin monk running quickly to the cliff of the star-picking platform, picked a pale golden wild "Bang!" flower, and ran back.
Nangong Haotian took the "Bang!" flower and found that it was intact, without even a trace of crack. Although the monk who picked the "Bang!" flower did not know that
He has the ability to pick flowers and hurt people, but he knows what kind of flowers to look for.
So, I said thank you and walked towards the pile of rocks.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar knew that Nangong Haotian was going to perform flying flowers to hurt people, and they were afraid that the Snow Mountain Dwarf was secretly doing something about them.
He also flew down from the notary platform and followed him.
Nangong Haotian calmly walked to a rock about four feet high, moved his palms on the stone surface, and a convex corner was cut off.
A smooth plane about seven or eight inches in size appeared.
When the heroes saw him, there was another undercurrent of discussion.
Nangong Haotian turned around and walked back to a place about five feet away. Then he raised his hands and spoke humbly to Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar who were standing on the left side of the rock.
Said: "Please, Taoist priest and gang leader, witness!"
After finishing his words, he held the flower in the palm of his right hand. He didn't even look at the snowy mountain dwarf who stared at him with wide eyes. He gently turned his right palm over,
"Bang!" the flower flew towards the rock without any guilt.
At this time, the whole place was silent, and everyone's eyes widened. They were the Nine Elders of Shaolin Temple, San Chen of Wudang Sect, and Yin Shijian.
The guests and others all stared at the venue with bated breath.
I saw that "Bang!" flower, flying faster and faster, and finally with a soft sound of sand, it was embedded in the seven-eight-inch square flower.
Center of the plane.
When the heroes saw it, they suddenly cheered like thunder. The situation was so crazy that everyone in the audience stood up.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar hurried over and looked down, excitedly raising their hands to the audience.
Immortal Wu Qing was the first to say excitedly: "The flower pushed out by Haotian's luck skill is not only intact and unbroken, but it is also embedded in the stone."
point……"
Before he finished speaking, the heroes in the audience cheered, and the sound shook the mountains and fields for a long time.
However, the short old man from the snow mountain beside him jumped into a rage and shouted, apparently refusing to accept defeat.
When Nangong Haotian saw it, he had no choice but to walk over and ask in a deep voice: "Are you dissatisfied?"
The short old man from the snow mountain nodded and shouted: "This is purely a skill of practicing kung fu, it cannot be regarded as any real skill or hard work."
Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice: "What is true skill and hard work?"
The short old man from the snow mountain said sternly: "You must use your own skills to break this rock into pieces."
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly and said, "I think all your decades of martial arts training have been in vain."
After saying the word, he shook his shirt sleeves and swung towards the rock beside him with the "Bang!" flower embedded in it.
Just as Nangong Haotian waved his shirt sleeves towards the rock, there was a loud thunderclap, green smoke flew into the air, and gravel broke through the air with a roar,
The rock with the "Bang!" flower embedded in it disappeared.
Because the thing happened suddenly, and Nangong Haotian didn't use his energy like the short man in the snow mountain, this thunderous sound was coupled with the shattering sound.
The ear-piercing roar of the stone stunned everyone present.
Just when the whole place fell silent and the heroes were stunned, the short old man from Xueshan suddenly gave a sharp shout and drew his sword with a loud sound.
He saw Nangong Haotian, who was not far in front of him.
When the heroes in the audience saw it, they quickly calmed down, exclaimed, and were stunned.
However, just as the short old man in the snow mountain yelled and waved his sword, and the heroes exclaimed, the blue shadow flashed, and Nangong Haotian had already moved to the snow mountain.
Behind the dwarf.
The short old man from the Snow Mountain was not an ordinary old man. At the same moment when his moves were still young and his eyes were blurred, he gave a sharp shout,
With a backhand move, he swung his sword and swept behind him in a flash.
However, before his sword was completely swept out, Nangong Haotian shouted loudly, flew up with his leg, and kicked him in the right buttocks with a loud bang.
I saw the short old man in the snow mountain groaning, his figure flying into the air, rolling and falling directly towards the distance of dozens of feet.
When everyone in the audience saw the hero, many people screamed in surprise.
Because, dozens of feet away, they had already reached the top of the deep ravine between the two cliffs, and the short and fat body of the snowy mountain man was also rolling around.
With a shrill scream, he fell directly to the deepest northwest cliff.
Everyone present was stunned, including Nangong Haotian.
Because, the thing happened suddenly, it happened too fast, just in the blink of an eye, and Nangong Haotian flew up in a hurry, forgetting
Seven or eight feet away is the cliff edge of the Star Picking Platform.
At this point, even the Great Luo Immortal could not save the dwarf from the snow mountain from being thrown to pieces.
Master Fa Jue and Wuchen Taoist Priest Wudang Sect had already stood up from their chairs in shock.
At this time, when they saw the short old man in the snow mountain being kicked off the star-catching platform, they clasped their hands and bowed their heads, and solemnly announced the name of the Buddha.
After the audience heard the Buddha's name from Master Fa Jue and Taoist Master Wuchen, they began to talk quietly.
However, the long, piercing, heart-rending scream of the Snow Mountain Dwarf still echoed around the Songshan Peak.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar both walked towards the fair witness stand, while Nangong Haotian also walked back to the center of the field.
However, Master Fa Jue and Taoist Wuchen faced the audience and loudly said: "According to the announcement just now, the winner is Wulin
Overlord, the Snow Mountain Dwarf took advantage of the opportunity to attack and seek his own death. There is no doubt that the fair witness recommended by the conference is now invited to announce the possibility.
The young hero will be the overlord of the martial arts world for the next ten years..."
Before he finished speaking, tens of thousands of heroes from all walks of life in the audience burst into thunderous cheers to express their support.
However, Nangong Haotian hurriedly faced the audience and said loudly: "Heroes and knights, please be quiet. I still have some solutions."
release."
Since Nangong Haotian was speaking because of luck, even though the whole audience roared with joy, everyone could still hear it clearly and gradually stopped cheering.
Voice.
Nangong Haotian waited until the audience calmed down, then continued to speak loudly: "The overlord of the martial arts world is not just one or two martial arts who are outstanding or unique.
To be able to take the position, he must be a senior with high moral character and a respected martial arts senior..."
Before he finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.
Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "We in Yanhuang China are very particular about repaying others with kindness, gaining trust from others, and treating others with kindness.
Unwilling to succumb to violent power, so superb martial arts skills are not enough to convince the public, so the martial arts overlord needs to choose the world
Heroes admire and admire people..."
The heroes in the audience gave another round of warm applause.
Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "I, Nangong Haotian, am only twenty-one years old. I haven't married yet, so I can still be considered a big boy.
son……"
The applause that had just subsided erupted, followed by cheerful and unrestrained laughter.
Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "After this meeting, I will stay at home and study hard, at least for the next twenty or thirty years."
Within this year, I will no longer interfere with Jianghu affairs..."
When he said this, many people exclaimed, because Nangong Haotian could be said to be at the peak of the sun at this time, so why did he suddenly retreat?
However, they were puzzled and surprised.
Nangong Haotian continued to apologize: "In the past three years, I have experienced drastic changes and been displaced. It is inevitable that my temperament will be extreme.
I hereby apologize and ask all the sects, families and heroes from all walks of life to forgive me."
After saying this, he folded his hands and stood in awe, facing three sides.
The heroes in the audience had already burst into thunderous cheers and applause, which lasted for a long time.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar, who were standing on the fair witness stand, waited for the applause to stop, then raised their hands and said loudly:
"Every sect, every aristocratic family, and heroes from all walks of life, if there are still unresolved misunderstandings between them and Haotian, while Haotian is at the scene,
Please bring it up immediately."
After finishing speaking, the whole place was silent. Everyone present looked around. You looked at me, I looked at you. There was no one in the whole place.
Make a sound.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar took a look and said happily: "Since no one has raised the issue, from now on all quarrels will be resolved."
The whole thing has been cancelled, and no one is allowed to raise any objections. Now please ask Haotian to return to the table."
The whole audience stood up with a roar, applauded and cheered enthusiastically.
When Nangong Haotian saw it, he happily bowed to the three heroes. After saluting Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar, he flew straight towards
Cliff edge.
The heroes in the audience did not expect that Nangong Haotian would go back to the table immediately. When they saw Nangong Haotian, he flew towards the edge of the cliff. For fear of missing out, he might even
Without the opportunity to fly back, the applause and cheers suddenly stopped.
However, Nangong Haotian, who was flying towards the edge of the cliff, had already lifted off the ground before reaching the edge of the cliff, and flew over the ravine, diagonally
It rises diagonally, like a giant crane taking off, flying directly towards the seat.
When all the heroes in the audience saw this amazing and mysterious movement, they all opened their mouths in shock.
I saw Nangong Haotian flying up diagonally until he reached the passage on the right side of the long table where he was sitting, then he happily put his feet firmly on the ground and turned around to face
Raise your arms high to the heroes in the audience.
When the heroes saw it, the whole audience suddenly cheered wildly. Many people were hoarse, but they still cheered excitedly.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar waited until the heroes in the audience took a break, then waved their hands towards the north top, and suddenly a loud roar broke out.
The bell rings loudly.
As soon as the heroes in the audience heard the bell, they all stopped cheering. The various sects led by Shaolin Master and Wudang Wuchen Taoist Master
The Heshi family also stood up from their seats one after another.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar then happily announced: "The conference has been successfully concluded. Thank you all heroes for coming. Five
See you again at the Dragon Head Conference next year."
The crowd cheered excitedly.
Immortal Wu Qing and the Iron-faced Beggar waved their hands and said loudly: "All the sects and aristocratic families, please leave."
A sudden sound came out of the word field, and the second huge bell rang again.
When Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu saw that Master Fa Jue and Wuchen Dao opposite had left the table, they turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
However, the enthusiastic and bold heroes and knights from all walks of life had already surrounded them, waving their hands and shouting:
"Haotian, Miss Shangguan, Miss Liu..."
Some people even kept shouting: "Dongmei. Dongmei!"
At this moment, a Buddha's call with deep inner strength and vigorous voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd: "Amitabha, all donors.
Please give way, Haotianli fights Snow Mountain Dwarf, it’s time to go back and rest.”
Although the heroes dodged the passage, they still cheered enthusiastically and boldly.
Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu looked up and saw that Master Yin Chen led six Shaolin monks to clear the way and guide them.
When Gutou and Aunt Shan saw each other, they immediately cleared the way for Master Yinchen who was coming down from above.
Nangong Haotian and the four Shangguan Liu girls moved forward, while Chun Lu, Xia He, Qiu Ju and Dong Mei hurriedly followed behind.
As soon as the heroes saw the four maids Chunlu, they all came forward to ask for their names, especially Chunlv, Xiahe and Qiuju, who were the targets of everyone's questioning.
Although the four Chunlu maids were all secretly happy and their faces were rosy, they just bowed their heads and smiled, moving forward in a hurry. How could they dare to answer even a single sentence?
The group of heroes saw the four maids looking shy but wanting to speak, and they were really going crazy for them. With a cry, they surrounded the four maids, making Chunlu and the four of them unable to move forward or retreat.
When Aunt Shan who was leading the way saw her, she hurriedly turned around and squeezed back, saying loudly: "What are you doing? You want to rob me. Let me tell you, the four little girls in our family are ranked high in terms of martial arts..."
Before they finished speaking, many people shouted: "Aunt Shan, please tell me their names."
But Aunt Shan drank happily: "Cheng, Cheng, you all listen carefully, the one in green is called Chunlu, the one in red is called Xiahe, the one in blue is called Qiuju, and the one in winter plum is
You all know this, so my old lady needless to say..."
Before he finished speaking, there were already shouts all around.
"The spring green girl, the summer lotus girl, the autumn chrysanthemum girl, the winter plum girl..."
However, Aunt Shan pulled Chunlu out of the encirclement while waving her dove-headed stick and said loudly: "My old lady just said that the four little girls in our family are ranked in terms of martial arts. If you like it, you can
Who are you going to compete with? Anyway, my young master once said that whoever defeats them will marry them back..."
Before he finished speaking, many people made desperate sounds.
At this moment, the four Chunlu maids also rushed out of the tight siege one by one, following Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu.
The crowd stared blankly at the four Chunlu maids walking up to the top of the mountain. Everyone's face was full of despair.
Think about it, Dongmei's martial arts is already so superb and astonishing, how about Chunlu, Xiahe and Qiuju who are in front?
It was precisely because of Aunt Shan's ability to deal with the situation well that she gave the enthusiastic crowd a bucket of cold water, so those people did not follow her reluctantly.
Aunt Shan and Chunlu, the four maids, caught up with Shangguan Liu and Sinu, only to find out that Master Fa Jue ordered Master Yin Chen to lead them back to the Second Ancestor Monastery, and the old monk had important matters to interview.
Nangong Haotian and others followed Master Yinchen forward, so it was not convenient for them to ask what was going on, and it was also inconvenient for them to talk to each other. However, everyone was surprised and satisfied that the conference turned out so smoothly and successfully.
Based on the actual situation, this conference was held entirely to target Nangong Haotian and others. However, Wei Xiaoying, Taoist Yifeng and others changed the situation from the beginning, so the current turn happened.
Nangong Haotian and others hoped to go and see Fairy Jiuyouhua, Taoist Yifeng and Wei Xiaoying right away, but since Master Yinchen had attracted Erzu'an, they could only wait until they met Master Fa Jue before going.
Arriving at the high cliff below the Second Ancestor's nunnery, people were still filing up the steps. The nunnery door was still guarded by the two female disciples from last night.
Entering the nunnery gate, a vegetarian meal has been laid out in the wing.
Master Yinchen and the six monks made an excuse to go to another room to have dinner and left on their own.
After Nangong Haotian and others sat down at the table, Xia He and Qiu Ju hurriedly filled the glasses for everyone, with relaxed and happy smiles on everyone's faces.
There is also a feeling of relief.
From now on, they no longer feel depressed or worried. All they think about is how to complete their wedding and settle down to live a peaceful and happy life.
During the dinner, everyone drank a few more glasses of wine, and they were still talking about the situation at the conference just now.
However, the four people who really feel happy are Chunlu, Xiahe, Qiuju and Dongmei.
Thinking back to the meeting just now, although the four of them were maids, they were warmly welcomed and received more attention than the leaders of each faction.
Why did they attract the attention and deep love of the heroes in the world? Why did they become famous all over the world in half a day, so that all the heroes in the world knew their four names.
That's because they followed Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan, so they have the scenery and glory they have today.
This is the saying that a good minister chooses his master to do his work, and a good bird chooses a tree to roost in.
Thinking that they used to follow Old Monster Xuanling and Second Wudie, I'm afraid they are still an unknown maid, how could they be where they are today?
Dongmei, in particular, not only stepped onto the star-catching stage in front of the heads of major sects, leaders of major families, and heroes from all over the world, but she also won three games in a row and became famous. She became famous all of a sudden.
Famous people are all over the world, but there are countless heroic and upright people.
The promising young knight hopes to marry her, Dongmei, back home.
However, in Dongmei's heart, there is only room for one young master whom she admires and loves so much - Nangong Haotian.
Dongmei also understands that she is just a little girl, but it is precisely because she is a girl that she has to serve Nangong Haotian for the rest of her life.
After everyone finished the meal, they left their seats to enjoy tea. Not long after the conversation, a Shaolin lay female disciple suddenly came in. She stood outside the door, clasped her fists and bowed inward. She said loudly: "The master is here, please come out to greet me."
When Nangong Haotian and others heard that the master had arrived, they thought of the arrival of the Shaolin Temple master, and they all hurriedly stood up from their seats.
However, everyone was stunned when they heard Uncle Master coming out to greet him.
The old man reacted quickly and whispered: "Young master, those two heroic words."
This sentence reminded Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu, they suddenly said "oh" and hurried out to greet them.
As soon as everyone came out of the room, they saw Master Yinchen leading the six Shaolin monks who had just arrived, standing solemnly at the entrance of the nunnery waiting for them.
So, everyone quickened their pace and hurried towards the door again.
When Master Yinchen saw Nangong Haotian and others approaching in a hurry, he bowed slightly and put his hands together with a smile.
Nangong Haotian also quickly bowed in return and quickened his pace.
He asked Master Yin Chen to wait until Nangong Haotian arrived and whispered in a friendly voice: "Brother, the leader, has already reached the bottom of the cliff."
Nangong Haotian knew that the mysterious strong man in the vat in the ancient cave on Sanjian Island in Langsha, East China Sea, was Monk Hongguang who had been missing for many years in Shaolin Temple.
While thinking about it, he hurriedly bowed and said humbly: "My little brother is here to greet you."
As he finished speaking, a red shadow flashed at the steps on the cliff, and a middle-aged monk in yellow robes and red cassocks draped over his shoulders hurriedly walked up.
Then five more monks came up, wearing the same clothes but different ages.
Nangong Haotian knew that these six monks wearing scarlet cassocks were all current second-generation disciples of Shaolin Temple.
Recalling the night before yesterday, when he visited Shaolin Temple at night, he knocked out a monk who was guarding the Dharma on the roof of Bodhidharma Temple, who was a second-generation disciple.
At the moment of thinking, the two old monks who came up next, both wearing apricot flower robes and woven gold cassocks, looked solemn.
When Master Yinchen saw it, he introduced in a low voice: "The one on the left is Senior Brother Yin Guang and Brother Yu who both control the Luohan Hall, and the one on the right is Senior Brother Fahong from the Sutra Pavilion."
Nangong Haotian listened and responded with congratulations.
After talking and asking, two more old monks came up. Yin Chen continued to introduce: "These two brothers are in charge of the execution hall. One is named Hongshan, the other is named Wushan..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Huikong, who was in charge of Bodhidharma Academy, held a tray covered with yellow cloth in both hands. There were high protrusions under the yellow cloth, and it was unknown what was covered.
Because Master Huikong has a solemn expression and a square step, what is covered under the yellow cloth must be a very sacred talisman or token representing the ancestor.
Immediately behind Master Huikong is the Master of Fa Jue with white eyebrows, a kind face, and a nine-ring golden Zen staff in his hand.
Next up were Master Zhike Benyuan, Dharma Protector Master Faming and Master Faguang.
The last ones to come up were still six second-generation disciples wearing scarlet cassocks and yellow robes.
Master Yin Chen waited until Master Fa Jue came to him, hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed: "Yin Chen respectfully welcomes the master brother."
Although Nangong Haotian knew his identity, he still didn't know whether Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, who had learned most of the secret martial arts manuals, were recognized as Shaolin disciples. He had no choice but to bow and respectfully said: "Haotian leads Shangguan Xiaowan."
Waiting to welcome senior brother."
Master Fa Jue put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying: "Please come to the hall to discuss matters."
After saying this, he followed Master Yikong and others into the nunnery one by one.
Nangong Haotian and Yin Chen waited until the last Master Fa Ming and Master Fa Guang passed by, and then followed them.
Shangguan Liu's four maids followed behind, but Aunt Shan, Gutou and Chunlu's four maids stayed behind of their own accord.
This is because the ancient head has already secretly signaled to the five of them that they are not allowed to participate in this sect's return ceremony. If they insist on following and reaching the palace gate, they will be blocked.
Sure enough, the last six second-generation monks wearing scarlet cassocks did not wait for the old man to move forward, but were already behind Shangguan Liu Sinu.
Entering the central Buddhist hall, in front of the golden Buddha statue in the yellow curtain, incense sticks and candlesticks have already been lit.
However, not far into the hall, eight masters and twelve second-generation disciples had separated to the left and right.
Master Fa Jue first bowed to the Buddha and then turned around.
At this time, Nangong Haotian was the only one left in the center, while Shangguan Liu Sinu stood solemnly three steps behind him.
At this moment, the master of Fa Jue said in a low voice: "Confirm the conclusion."
Master Huikong hurriedly walked up to Nangong Haotian with the plate in hand, and said in a low voice, "Junior brother, please Qijuan to watch."
Nangong Haotian was excited. He did not expect that in one day, he would have so many old monks who respected the martial arts as his senior brothers.
At the moment of thinking, Yi Yan opened the yellow silk. What was covered under the yellow silk was actually a five-volume thread-bound ancient book, and the outer cover had been lifted. On the first page of the first page, there were two words written on it.
Written in vigorous cursive script, these are the two bold words:
"Do you want to dominate the world and look down on the heroes? Study this book!"
Although Nangong Haotian already knew it, when he saw the two lines of vigorous cursive script on the first page, not only the writing style and form were the same, but they were also more ancient than those written in the original two secret books. He couldn't help but let out a sigh.
, raised his head to look at Master Fa Jue in surprise.
Master Fa Jue took a look at it, put his hands together solemnly, and pronounced the name of the Buddha in a peaceful voice: "Junior brother, please read the content carefully."
While they were talking, Master Fa Ming and Master Fa Guang had already brought over a red sandalwood table, and the five second-generation brothers also brought over five yellow silk futons and placed them in front of Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu.
Nangong Haotian waited until Master Huikong put the book on the table and knelt on the futon.
When Shangguan Liu and her four daughters saw him, they also knelt down.
All four of them knew that their kneeling was not because Shaolin recognized the four of them as disciples, but because of the rule that a husband kneels and his wife dare not stand.
Nangong Haotian knelt in front of him and found that there were places marked with red paper in the five books, so he opened the first red paper.
When he opened it, he saw that it was the cloud-turning hand he had used to injure the powerful killer Du Mengsan for the first time.
He was shocked and hurriedly scrolled down. The highlighted places were almost all the martial arts essentials and mental techniques from the two secret books he had learned.
However, he found that the words in the original book were profound and difficult to understand, while the two secret books he learned were concise and easy to understand.
So, he finished reading it in a hurry, looked up at the master of Fa Jue, and said humbly: "I have already read it."
The master of Fa Jue raised his hands and said cordially: "Junior brother, please get up."