The best waste god

Nangong Haotian said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, someone used a special method to light the Iron Gate, Dahuangzhuang, and

Kongtong Qionglai and other masters' Heixi acupoints, although I have seen the opponent's technique, but I don't have the skill to solve it, so I finally asked for the formula

Master is merciful, they have to wake up. "

The Snow Mountain Dwarf smiled contemptuously and said: "That's right, the old man has heard people report this to the old man, so the old man

Thinking that you are still too young to enjoy such a sensational reputation in the world and the best skills among all heroes. "

Nangong Haotian said with a cold smile: "That's why I risked my life's reputation to be ruined once, and decided to end the game with the next one."

fight. "

The snow mountain dwarf was furious immediately, and said: "You sound like the old man Yitu was lucky, so he knew he couldn't beat you?"

Nangong Haotian nodded calmly and said, "That's right, I have exactly that intention."

The snow mountain dwarf was so angry that he looked up and laughed sternly, and then said angrily: "What an arrogant Nangong Haotian,

If you win the old man, from now on, the old man will never experience the Central Plains. "

Nangong Haotian hurriedly said: "That's not necessary, your age is nearly Jiuju, and you should travel around the famous places in the Central Plains to prolong your life.

First, if you lose, don't you want to die of old age in the snow mountain? "

Snow Mountain Dwarf said angrily: "Old death in Snow Mountain is also a matter of my wishful thinking, but this martial arts overlord must not give it to me.

you. "

Nangong Haotian was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Where do you start from, as the overlord of the martial arts, you should focus on those with high morals, and my little one

Age, the younger generation, has never been so ignorant. "

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then said solemnly: "If you are not convinced, just make a way to fight, I hope you don't get involved

Let’s move on to other things. However, if you intend to take this opportunity to enter the Central Plains and strive for hegemony in the martial arts, I hope you’d better cancel this.

a thought..."

Before he finished speaking, the Snow Mountain Dwarf said violently: "If you want to realize the dream of the old man for many years, you must first hit you Nangong Haotian!"

Up. "

Nangong Haotian smiled and said: "Okay, then let's start, it's better to realize your many years of ideals as soon as possible, and board the

Your throne of martial arts overlord. "

The Snow Mountain Dwarf said bitterly: "Don't worry, the purpose of this old man's coming east this time is to compete for the world's martial arts throne."

Nangong Haotian asked indifferently: "Then how do we compare?"

The snow mountain dwarf said bitterly: "We want to compare each item..."

Nangong Haotian said: "You lost a bit in the first lightness exercise just now..."

Before the words were finished, the audience burst into a burst of relaxed laughter.

The short old man in the snow mountain said angrily: "This old man possesses dozens of kinds of skills. I don't pay much attention to lightness skills. Those who have the upper hand have more skills."

That is the overlord of martial arts. "

Nangong Haotian shook his head indifferently and said: "This competition between you and me aims to open the eyes of heroes from all walks of life in the world, and I do not agree

I think this is a battle for martial arts supremacy, because I don't want to have this status, let alone this throne. "

The Snow Mountain Dwarf said sternly: "You don't want it, but the old man can hope. You despise the old man but you insist on winning this throne."

Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Although you have always longed to dream of becoming the overlord of the world's martial arts, but you really

I'm defeated, is there someone who admits that you are the overlord of the martial arts? After you become the overlord of the martial arts, are the heroes from all walks of life in the world convinced?

These are all problems. "

But the short old man in the snow mountain said angrily: "As long as I defeat you Nangong Haotian, the heroes of the world will recognize me as the overlord of the martial arts, and

And there is absolutely no problem. "

In this way, not only the heroes in the audience started to discuss, but also the Wudang sects of Shaolin Temple on the north top also started to discuss.

Immortal Chief Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar both knew how powerful the Snow Mountain Dwarf was, and neither of them knew whether Nangong Haotian had the ability to win.

confident.

While thinking about it, the two exchanged opinions briefly, looked at the two seats of Shaolin Wudang, and asked solemnly and loudly: "Old Xue's opinion, the masters of each sect

The leaders of the sect and the family have heard it, please express your valuable opinions! "

Before the words were finished, Master Fajue, who had been nodded in agreement by Wudang Wuchen, stood up and clasped his hands together, pronouncing the Buddha's name: "Ami

Buddha, fellow Taoist of Snow Mountain, has superb arts, and is deeply admired and loved by various factions and heroes in the Central Plains. If fellow Taoist of Snow Mountain surpasses today

Haotian in the arena, I would like to represent the leaders of the various factions and families in the Central Plains, and wholeheartedly recommend him as the world's martial arts overlord. "

As soon as the words fell, the audience was commotion and discussed, but the snow-capped old man in the audience turned his head up and laughed: "The magic formula

In my words, it is in line with the wishes of the heroes in the world and won my heart deeply. The old man is sure to win, and the dream of the old man will be realized at this moment. "

Having said that, he paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Nangong Haotian, and said in a deep voice: "Now you can draw the way."

Nangong Haotian smiled calmly, and said: "You are the one who challenges me, and you should draw the path."

The Snow Mountain Dwarf nodded his head 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 still, because he was less than ten feet away from the pile of rocks, and he could see everything clearly, so he didn't need to walk

past.

I saw the snow-capped dwarf go to a place one zhang five feet in front of a rock on the sidelines, stand firmly on both feet, squat down slowly, and move his palms slowly.

Xu lifted it up to his waist.

The heroes in the audience were so quiet at this moment, all eyes were on the snow-capped dwarf at his age, his skills must be incomparable,

This palm strike must have been a shocking blow.

Sure enough, after the snow mountain dwarf had exercised enough energy, he suddenly squatted down again, shook his body and shouted loudly, and pushed his palms forward violently.

Out.

Just as the dwarf in the snow mountain pushed it out with both hands, one foot and five feet in front of him, there was a loud bang, the green smoke rose, and shattered.

Shi Hengfei.The three-foot-square rock was immediately smashed to pieces.

When the heroes in the audience saw it, there was a deafening noise.

When the snow mountain dwarf saw it, he smiled arrogantly, pointed at the pile of rubble proudly, and said in a deep voice, "Nangong Haotian, it's time

It's all on you. "

Seeing the heroes in the audience, they stopped cheering and quieted down, the purpose was to listen to what Nangong Haotian had to say.

I saw Nangong Haotian smiled, still looking calm, looking at the dozens of Shaolin monks behind the notary stand, and humbly said with a smile:

"Which master please pick a flower here."

One of the monks hurriedly bowed together, turned around and galloped towards the edge of the cliff.

As soon as the heroes in the audience saw it, commotion and discussions began, and they all speculated about what Nangong Haotian was going to do.

I saw that Shaolin monk galloped to the edge of the cliff of the Star Picking Platform, picked a light golden wild La "Bang!" flower, and ran back.

Nangong Haotian took the "bang!" flower and found it intact, without even a single crack. Although the monk who knew the "bang!" flower didn't

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.

Knowing that Nangong Haotian was going to perform flying flowers to injure people, Wuqing Immortal Chief and Tie Mian Beggar were afraid that the dwarf in the snow mountain would be doing something secretly.

He also flew down to the notary stand and followed.

Nangong Haotian calmly walked to a rock about four feet high, and moved everything on the rock, a protruding corner was cut off,

A smooth plane about seven or eight inches in size appeared.

When Qunhao saw it, there was another undercurrent of discussion.

Nangong Haotian turned around and walked back to a distance of one foot and five feet, and then he bowed his hands to the Immortal Wuqing and the Iron Faced Beggar who were standing on the left side of the rock.

Said: "Please Taoist priest, helper, witness!"

After finishing speaking, he held a flower in the palm of his right palm, and without looking at the snow-capped old man who was staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, he flipped his right palm lightly,

That flower "bang!" the flower flew towards the rock without guilt.

At this time, the audience was silent, and everyone stared wide-eyed, that is, the Jiulao of Shaolin Temple, Sanchen of Wudang School, and Yinshanjian.

The guests and others all gazed into the field with bated breath.

I saw that "bang!" flower, getting faster and faster, and finally there was a soft rustling sound, and it was embedded in the seven or eight-inch square grass without deviation or obliquely.

plane center.

When Qunhao saw it, they suddenly cheered like a thunderstorm. The situation seemed crazy, and everyone in the audience stood up.

Immortal Master Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar hurried over and looked down, excitedly raising their hands to the audience.

Immortal Master Wuqing first said excitedly: "This flower released by Haotian Yungong is not only intact and uncracked, but also three-year-old into the stone.

point……"

Before he finished speaking, the heroes of the audience cheered, and the sound shook the mountains and fields for a long time.

However, the snow-capped dwarf at the side yelled furiously, seemingly unwilling to accept the defeat.

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he had no choice but to walk over and ask in a deep voice: "Are you dissatisfied?"

The Snow Mountain Dwarf nodded his head and roared, "This is purely a skill of luck, it's not really hard work."

Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice: "What counts as real skill and hard work?"

The snow mountain dwarf said sharply: "Use your own skills to smash this rock into pieces."

Nangong Haotian smiled coldly and said: "I think you have learned martial arts for nothing in the past few decades."

After saying the words, the sleeves of his shirt flicked, and he slammed towards the rock embedded with "Bang!" flowers beside him.

Just when Nangong Haotian swung his shirt sleeves towards the rock, there was a bang, the green smoke flew into the air, and the broken stones pierced through the air with a whistling sound.

The rock with the "Bang!" flower embedded in front of it disappeared.

Because it happened suddenly, and Nangong Haotian didn't use his skills like the old man in the snow mountain, the thunder-like violent noise combined with the breaking

Shi Pokong's ear-piercing whistling sound stunned everyone present.

Just as the audience fell silent and the group of heroes froze, the Snow Mountain Dwarf suddenly yelled sharply, swiped his sword, and swept towards the

He met Nangong Haotian who was not far in front of him.

When the heroes in the audience saw it, they calmed down and let out an exclamation, and were petrified.

However, just as the dwarf in the snow mountain shouted and swung his sword sharply, the group of heroes exclaimed, with a flash of blue shadow, Nangong Haotian had already moved to the snow mountain

behind the dwarf.

The snow mountain dwarf is not an ordinary old man, at the same moment when his moves were still young and his eyes were blurred, he sternly shouted,

With a backhand move, he swung his sword and dodged to sweep behind him.

However, before his sword was completely drawn out, Nangong Haotian yelled loudly, kicked his right thigh with a bang.

I saw the dwarf in the snow mountain let out a muffled groan, his figure flew up into the air, and he tumbled and fell directly tens of feet away.

When the heroes in the audience saw it, many people were shocked to let out an exclamation.

Because, tens of zhang away, you have already reached the top of the deep ravine between the two cliffs, and the short and fat body of the Snow Mountain Dwarf is also rolling,

With a shrill scream, it fell directly to the deepest northwest cliff.

I was stunned, everyone present was stunned, including Nangong Haotian.

Because, it happened suddenly, it happened too fast, it was only in the blink of an eye, and Nangong Haotian kicked his legs hastily, forgetting

Seven or eight zhang away is the edge of the cliff of Zhaixingtai.

At this point, the Da Luo Immortal could not save the fate of the snow-capped dwarf from being smashed to pieces.

Master Fa Jue and Taoist Master Wu Chen of the Wudang School had already stood up from their chairs in shock.

At this time, when the two saw that the dwarf in the snow mountain had been kicked off the star-picking platform, they clasped their hands together and sadly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

After hearing the Buddha's name from Master Fajue and Taoist Master Wuchen, the audience began to discuss quietly.

However, the long, ear-piercing, shrill and frightening scream of the Snow Mountain Dwarf still echoed around Songshan Peak.

Immortal Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar both walked towards the stage of fair witnesses, while Nangong Haotian also walked back to the center of the arena.

However, Master Fajue and Daoist Wuchen said loudly to the audience: "According to the announcement just now, the winner will be the martial artist."

The overlord, the snow-capped dwarf took the opportunity to sneak attack and seek his own death. There is no doubt about it. Now, I would like to invite the fair witness publicly recommended by the conference to announce that it is possible.

The young hero will be the overlord of the martial arts world for the next ten years..."

Before the words were finished, tens of thousands of heroes from all walks of life in the audience burst into thunderous cheers to express their support.

However, Nangong Haotian hastily cupped his hands and said loudly to the audience: "Heroes and knights, please be quiet, I still have a solution.

release. "

Since Nangong Haotian spoke with luck, although the audience cheered thunderously, everyone could still hear it clearly, and gradually stopped cheering

sound.

Nangong Haotian waited for the audience to calm down, and then continued to speak loudly: "The overlord of the martial arts is not just outstanding or unique in one or two martial arts.

He can take the position, he must be a senior with high morals and respect in martial arts..."

Before he finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "We, Yanhuang Huaxia, pay attention to repaying people with virtue, winning people with trust, and treating people with kindness.

Unwilling to succumb to violent power, so superb martial arts is not enough to convince the public, so the overlord of the martial arts needs to choose the world

Heroes admire those who are convinced..."

There was another burst of warm applause from the audience.

Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "I, Nangong Haotian, am only twenty-one years old and haven't married yet, so I'm still a big boy

son……"

The applause that had just stopped broke out, and there was a cheerful and unrestrained laughter.

Nangong Haotian continued to speak loudly: "After this meeting, my general will stay at home and spend his days working and studying. At least in the next [-] or [-] years.

During the year, I will no longer get involved in Jianghu affairs..."

Having said this, many people exclaimed, because Nangong Haotian can be said to be in full swing at this time, why did he suddenly withdraw his ambition?This should be

However, they were puzzled and surprised.

Nangong Haotian continued to apologize: "In the past three years, Xiadie has undergone drastic changes and has been displaced, and his temperament is inevitably extreme.

I hereby apologize, and ask for forgiveness from all sects, families, and heroes of all walks of life. "

After saying the words, he cupped his hands and stood facing three sides.

The heroes of the audience had already burst into thunderous cheers, and the applause was deafening and lasted for a long time.

Immortal Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar, who were standing on the fair witness stage, raised their hands when the applause subsided, and said loudly:

"There are still misunderstandings between Haotian and Haotian, heroes and heroes from all walks of life, taking advantage of Haotian's presence at the scene,

Just bring it up right away. "

After finishing speaking, the audience was silent, and all the people present looked around, you looked at me, I looked at you, there was no one in the audience

Sound.

Immortal Master Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar took a look, and happily said loudly: "Since no one brought it up, from now on, all suspicions will be resolved."

All cancellations, no one can raise any objections, now invite Haotian to return to the table. "

The audience stood up with a bang, clapped and cheered enthusiastically.

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he happily bowed to the heroes on three sides, and after saluting Immortal Wuqing and the iron-faced beggar, he flew straight to

cliff edge.

The heroes in the audience didn't expect that Nangong Haotian would go back to the banquet when he said he would go back to the banquet. When he saw Nangong Haotian flying towards the edge of the cliff, he might not be able to do so for fear of missing him.

Before the opportunity to fly back, the applause and cheers stopped abruptly.

However, Nangong Haotian, who flew towards the edge of the cliff, flew off the ground before reaching the edge of the cliff, crossed the sky above the ravine, and slanted

It rises obliquely, like a giant crane taking off, and flies directly to the front of the seat.

All the heroes in the audience opened their mouths wide in shock when they saw this astonishing and mysterious movement.

I saw Nangong Haotian flying obliquely until he was on the passage on the right side of the long table where he was seated, and then he happily put his feet on the ground and turned to face him.

He raised his arms high to the heroes of the audience.

When the heroes in the audience saw it, they suddenly cheered wildly. Many people were hoarse, but they were still cheering excitedly there.

Immortal Wuqing and the iron-faced beggar waited for the heroes of the audience to rest for a while, and waved their hands suddenly towards the top of the north, and there was a loud explosion immediately.

The bell rang loudly.

The heroes of the audience stopped cheering one after another when they heard the bell.

The He family also stood up from their seats.

Immortal Master Wu Qing and Tie Mian Beggar announced happily and loudly: "The conference has come to a successful conclusion, thank you all heroes for coming.

See you at the Dragon Head Conference next year. "

Qunhao cheered excitedly.

Immortal Master Wuqing and Tie Mian Beggar waved their hands and said loudly: "The families of all sects, leave the field."

There was a reckless sound at the exit of the word field, and the second huge bell rang again.

Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu saw that Master Fajue and Wuchen Dao who were opposite had left the table, and they also turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.

However, the enthusiastic heroes and knights from all walks of life have already surrounded them, waving their hands and screaming:

"Haotian, Miss Shangguan, Miss Liu..."

Some people even kept shouting: "Dongmei, Dongmei!"

At this moment, a Buddha's name with strong inner strength and a vigorous voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd: "Amitabha, all benefactors!

Please make way, Haotian Lizhan Snow Mountain Dwarf, it's time to go back and rest. "

Although Qunhao got out of the way, they still cheered enthusiastically and unrestrainedly.

Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu looked up, it turned out that Master Yinchen led six Shaolin monks to clear the way and guide them.

Seeing Gutou and Aunt Shan, they opened the way first and walked towards Master Yinchen who came down from above.

Nangong Haotian and the four daughters of Shangguan Liu stepped forward, and Chun Lu, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei hurriedly followed behind.

When Qunhao saw Chunlu's four maidservants, they all came forward to ask for their names, especially Chunlu, Xiahe and Qiuju, who were the objects of questioning.

Although the four maidservants in Spring and Green were all secretly delighted, and all of them were flushed with pink, but they just lowered their heads and smiled, and hurried forward, how could they dare to answer a half-sentence?

Qunhao looked at the charming appearance of the four maidservants who were eager to talk and shy, and was really going crazy for them. With a cry, they surrounded the four maidservants, making Chunlu and the others unable to advance or retreat immediately.

When Aunt Shan, who was clearing the way, saw her, she hurriedly turned around and squeezed back, and said loudly, "What are you doing? You want to grab it. Let me tell you, the four little girls in our family are ranked in terms of martial arts..."

Before they finished speaking, many people shouted: "Aunt Shan, please report their names and listen to them."

Aunt Shan had a hearty drink and said: "Cheng, Cheng, 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 blue is called Dongmei." You all know it, my wife needless to say..."

Before he finished speaking, there was already screaming all around.

"Miss Chunlu, Miss Xiahe, Miss Qiuju, Miss Dongmei..."

However, Aunt Shan pulled Chun Lu out of the encirclement, waved her dove-headed stick, and said loudly: "My old lady has just said that the four little girls in our family rank high and low in martial arts. If you like it, you can do it." Find someone to compete in martial arts, anyway, my young master once said that whoever defeats them will marry them back..."

Before they finished speaking, many people let out a cry of despair.

And at this moment, the four maidservants of Chunlu also rushed out of the encirclement one by one, following up with Nangong Haotian and the fourth daughter of Shangguan Liu.

The crowd stared blankly at the four spring and green maidservants who walked up to the top of the mountain, and everyone's face was full of despair.

Think about it, Dongmei's martial arts are so superb and astonishing, how about the Chunlu, Xiahe and Qiuju who are in the front row?

It was also because of Aunt Shan's ability to deal with it well that she gave cold water to the enthusiastic crowd, so those people did not reluctantly follow behind.

Aunt Shan and the four servant girls of Chunlu caught up with the fourth daughter of Shangguan Liu, only to find out that Master Fajue ordered Master Yinchen to lead everyone back to the Second Ancestor's Nunnery, and the old monk had important matters to talk to.

Nangong Haotian and others followed Master Yinchen, so it was inconvenient to ask what happened, and it was also inconvenient for them to talk to each other.However, everyone was surprised and satisfied with the smooth and successful turn of the conference.

According to the facts, this time the meeting was held solely to target Nangong Haotian and others, but because Wei Xiaoying, Yifeng Taoist and others had changed the situation from the very beginning, that's why the current turn was made.

Nangong Haotian and the others wanted to go and see Fairy Jiuyouhua, Taoist Yifeng and Wei Xiaoying right away, but since Master Yinchen had attracted the Second Ancestor's Temple, they could only go there after seeing Master Fajue.

When they reached the high cliff under the Erzu nunnery, they still climbed up the steps in a file, and the gate of the nunnery was still guarded by the two female disciples from last night.

Entering the gate of the nunnery, a vegetarian meal has been set up in the wing room.

Master Yin Chen and the six monks went to another room for dinner and left.

After Nangong Haotian and the others took their seats, Xia He and Qiu Ju hurriedly filled up wine for everyone, and everyone had relaxed and happy smiles on their 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 meeting just now.

However, the ones who were really happy were Chun Lu, Xia He, Qiu Ju and Dong Mei.

Recall that at the meeting just now, although the four of them were maidservants, they received a warm welcome compared to the leaders of the various factions.

Why did they get the attention and love of the heroes of the world, and why they became famous all over the world in half a day, so that all the heroes of the world knew their four names.

That is because they followed Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan, so they have today's glory and brilliance.

The so-called good ministers choose the master to serve, and good birds choose trees to live in. This is the truth.

Thinking that they used to follow the old monster Xuanling and the second dance butterfly, I am afraid that they are still unknown maids until now, how could they be today?

Dongmei, in particular, not only ascended to the star-picking platform in front of the heads of the world's major sects, leaders of the major families, and heroes from all over the world, but also won three games in a row, becoming famous, and she became famous all at once. Fang is famous all over the world, I don't know how many heroic and tall

The promising young chivalrous man hopes to marry Dongmei back home.

However, in Dongmei's heart, there is only one young master she admires and loves - 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 sat down and sipped tea, after talking for a while, a female Shaolin lay disciple suddenly came in, stood outside the door and bowed inward, clasped her fists and said loudly: "The master is here, please welcome my uncle."

As soon as Nangong Haotian and others heard the arrival of the master, they thought of the arrival of the master of Shaolin Temple's Fa Jue, and hurriedly stood up from their seats.

However, everyone was stunned when they heard that the master and uncle came out to greet them.

Gutou reacted quickly, taking advantage of the front and whispered: "Young master, those two bold words."

One sentence reminded Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu, who suddenly let out a sigh, and rushed out to welcome them.

As soon as everyone left the room, they saw Master Yinchen leading the six Shaolin monks who had come together just now, standing solemnly at the entrance of the nunnery waiting for them.

So, everyone quickened their pace and hurried to the door again.

When Master Yinchen saw Nangong Haotian and the others approaching in a hurry, he bowed slightly and folded his palms together with a smile.

Nangong Haotian hurriedly bowed in return and quickened his pace.

Tell Master Yinchen to wait until Nangong Haotian arrives before him, and whisper cordially: "Senior Brother Sect Leader has already arrived at the bottom of the cliff."

Nangong Haotian knew that the mysterious strong man in the vat in the ancient cave of Sanjian Island in Langsha in the East China Sea was the monk Hongguang who had been missing for many years from Shaolin Temple.

While thinking about it, he hastily bowed his body and said in a humble voice: "My little brother is also here to welcome you."

As the words fell, a red shadow flashed at the entrance of the steps on the edge of the cliff, and a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe and a red cassock rushed up first.

Then came up five monks with the same clothes but different ages.

Nangong Haotian knew that these six monks in scarlet cassocks were all the current second-generation disciples of Shaolin Temple.

Recalling the night before yesterday, when visiting Shaolin Temple at night, he knocked out a monk who was guarding the Dharma on the roof of the Bodhidharma courtyard, who was the second generation disciple.

At the moment of thinking, the two old monks came up next, all wearing almond-blossom monk robes and gold-woven cassocks on their shoulders, with solemn expressions.

Upon seeing Master Yin Chen, he introduced in a low voice: "The one on the left is Senior Brother Yin Guang and Brother Yu who are in charge of the Arhat Hall, and the one on the right is Senior Brother Fa Hong from the Sutra Pavilion."

As Nangong Haotian listened, he responded repeatedly with congratulations.

Talking and asking, two old monks came up again, and Yin Chen continued to introduce: "These two brothers are in charge of the punishment hall, one is named Hong Shan, and the other is named Wu Shan..."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Hui Kong, who was in charge of the Bodhidharma Academy, was holding a tray covered with yellow cloth with both hands.

Because of Master Huikong's solemn expression and square steps, what is covered under the yellow cloth must be a very sacred letter or token representing the patriarch.

Immediately behind Master Huikong is Master Fajue, who has white eyebrows, a kind face, and a nine-ringed golden Zen stick in his hand.

Then came up Master Zhike Yuanyuan, Master Faming and Master Faguang.

The last ones to come up were still six second-generation disciples in scarlet cassocks and yellow robes.

Master Yinchen waited until Master Fajue came to him, and hurriedly folded his hands together and bowed, "Yinchen welcomes Senior Brother Sect Master."

Although Nangong Haotian knew his identity, he still didn't know whether Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, who had learned most of the secret manuals, were recognized as Shaolin disciples, so he bowed and said respectfully: "Haotian led Shangguan Xiaowan Waiting to welcome the head brother."

Master Fa Jue put his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, saying: "Please go to the hall to discuss matters."

After the words fell, Master Yikong and others entered the nunnery in sequence.

Nangong Haotian and Yinchen waited until the last Master Fa Ming and Master Fa Guang passed by, and then followed.

The fourth daughter of Shangguan Liu followed behind, but Aunt Shan, Gu Tou and the fourth maidservant of Chunlu stayed behind automatically.

Because, the old head had already hinted to the five people that they were not allowed to participate in this kind of homecoming ceremony in the sect. If they followed rigidly, they would be stopped when they reached the gate of the palace.

Sure enough, the last six second-generation monks in scarlet cassocks followed behind Shangguan Liu Sinu without waiting for the old head to advance.

Entering the Buddha Hall in the middle, incense sticks and candlesticks were already lit in front of the golden Buddha statue in the yellow mantle.

However, not far from entering the hall, the eight masters and twelve second-generation disciples had already separated to the left and right.

Master Fajue first saluted the Buddha before turning around.

At this time, only Nangong Haotian was left in the center, while Shangguan Liu Sinu stood three steps behind him.

Only then did Master Fajue say in a low voice: "Confirm the conclusion."

Master Huikong hurriedly held the plate and walked to Nangong Haotian, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, please Qijuan to watch."

Nangong Haotian was excited, he never expected that he would have so many senior monks who respected martial arts as his senior brothers in one day.

At the moment of thinking, according to the words, the yellow silk was lifted, and what was covered under the yellow silk was actually a five-book thread-bound ancient book, and the outer cover had been lifted. On the first page, there were two impressively written words The vigorous cursive script is exactly those two bold words:

"Do you want to rule the world and look down on the heroes? Study this book thoroughly!"

Although Nangong Haotian already knew about it.But when he read the two lines of vigorous cursive script on the first page, not only the handwriting was the same, the form was the same, but it was even more ancient than the original two secret books. .

Master Fajue looked at it, put his palms together in a solemn manner, and proclaimed the Buddha's name in a peaceful voice: "Junior Brother, please read the content carefully."

While speaking, Master Fa Ming and Master Fa Guang had already brought over a red sandalwood table, and the five second-generation disciples also brought over five yellow silk futons, and placed them in front of Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu.

Nangong Haotian waited until Master Huikong put the book on the table and knelt on the futon.

When Shangguan Liu's four daughters saw it, they also knelt down one after another.

The four of them all knew that their kneeling was not because Shaolin also recognized the four of them as disciples, but because of the custom of husbands kneeling and wives not daring to stand.

Nangong Haotian knelt in front of him, and found that there were places marked with red paper in the five books, and opened the first place marked with red paper.

He opened it and saw that it was the first time he had used the cloud-turning hand that wounded Du Mengsan, the God of Vigorous Killing.

Surprised in his heart, he hurriedly read down, and the marked places were almost all the martial arts tips and mental methods of 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 had learned were concise and easy to understand.

So, he hurriedly read it, looked up at Master Fa Jue, and said humbly: "My little brother has already read it."

Grandmaster Fajue said cordially, "Junior Brother, please stand up."