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"What you said today made my eyes shine, and I found that I seemed to have gone astray... You are right, if you want to understand more things, you must have the courage to try. The more things you try, the harder your heart will be. "The old monk said with a smile.

"Master, am I right?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

The old monk nodded: "Not bad, very good, it gave me a lot of inspiration."

"Since I have given you a lot of inspiration, can you...can you do me a little favor?" Ma Xiaoyao said cautiously.

"Tell me? If it's not too embarrassing, I'll help you." The old monk said noncommittally.

"Uh... I want to meet the abbot of your temple, can you introduce me?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"Hehe..." The old monk suddenly laughed: "You are so interesting, kid. You have already met the abbot, but you still ask me to introduce you to you? It's really interesting...hehe..."

"What did you say? I saw the abbot?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old monk suspiciously: "Didn't you say that you are not the abbot? Why do you say you are the abbot now?"

The old monk pointed to the middle-aged monk standing aside: "I am not the abbot, he is."

"Uh!" Ma Xiaoyao turned his head abruptly, staring at the middle-aged monk closely: "You...are you the abbot?"

The middle-aged monk nodded: "Yes, I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple. What can you do with me?"

Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "Are you really the abbot? Are you not pretending to be?"

"Hehe... The abbot of Shaolin Temple is not a sweet pastry, who would pretend to be idle?" The middle-aged monk took out a token from his arms: "Here, this is the token of the abbot, you can test it." Speaking of Here, the middle-aged monk handed the token to Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao took a closer look at the token, and found that the token was very light and felt a bit rough to the touch. The five characters Shaolin Temple Abbot were carved on the front, and a lifelike temple was carved on the back. The color of the token was dull, and the edges were a little worn , it seems that the existence time should not be short.

"How is it? Do you have any questions?" Abbot Wuxiang smiled.

"Ah! No more!" Ma Xiaoyao returned the token to Abbot Wuxiang: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ma Xiaoyao. I am a government official. I am here this time..."

"Let's chat in another place. I'm a little tired and want to take a rest." The old monk waved his hand.

Abbot Wuxiang nodded, leading Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang to leave.

"No Phase." The old monk shouted.

Abbot Wuxiang stopped in his tracks and looked at the old monk suspiciously: "What else can Master tell you?"

"If the other party's request is not too embarrassing, let's help him." The old monk said lightly. Through the conversation just now, the old monk developed a good impression of Ma Xiaoyao, so he told Abbot Wuxiang to help.

"Yes!" Abbot Wuxiang replied, and then led Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang out of the secret room.

The old monk sat quietly on the spot, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said to himself: "Only by experiencing more things can the willpower become stronger. It is useless to blindly escape. It seems that I should Go out and walk around, you can't just stay here and retreat."

……

As soon as Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang came out of the cave, they were surrounded by a group of monks.

"You two little thieves, are you finally willing to come out?" Monk Wuwen, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, said with a gloomy face: "Catch these two little thieves!"

"Crash..."

The monks around raised their arms and were about to start.

"Stand back!" Abbot Wuxiang softly shouted.

"Brother Abbot, you..." Monk Wuwen was about to speak when he was interrupted by Abbot Wuxiang.

Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "It's just a misunderstanding! The two of them are my friends."

"What? Are they your friends?" Monk Wuwen was stunned.

The other monks were also full of surprises.

"It's getting late, everyone go back to bed." After saying a few words, Abbot Wuxiang led Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang away.

……

In an antique living room.

Abbot Wuxiang sat on a chair, looked at Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang with a smile on his face, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Uh...it's like this, we have encountered a little trouble recently..." Ma Xiaoyao explained everything about dealing with the temple.

After listening to Ma Xiaoyao's words, Abbot Wuxiang frowned: "You want me to send disciples to help you deal with the killers in the temple?"

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes."

Abbot Wuxiang pondered for a moment: "To be honest, I don't want to help you guys, because it's very dangerous to deal with killers, and I don't want to see casualties among my disciples..."

"Abbot, please rest assured, I will formulate a detailed battle plan, and I will definitely not cause any damage to the disciples of your temple." Ma Xiaoyao assured, patted his chest.

Abbot Wuxiang shook his head: "Nothing is [-]% absolute in this world. No matter how well-planned your plan is, accidents may happen."

"Abbot..." Ma Xiaoyao was a little anxious.

"Listen to what I have to say." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "Although I don't want to help you, my uncle told me to help you... I still want to listen to what my uncle said..." Speaking of which, Wuxiang The abbot Xiang stopped.

Ma Xiaoyao looked at Abbot Wuxiang expectantly, his palms were so nervous that they began to sweat.

Abbot Wuxiang raised his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoyao who was full of nervousness: "Since my uncle has spoken, I will definitely help you... But... our Shaolin Temple has quite a few disciples, but there are not many disciples with advanced kung fu." Many, even if I send all these disciples to you, I'm afraid it won't be of much help..."

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "Abbot, I have thought about this issue a long time ago, and I didn't intend to simply rely on Shaolin Temple for help."

Abbot Wuxiang twitched his eyebrows lightly: "What do you mean by that?"

Ma Xiaoyao licked his dry lips: "As far as I know, there are currently more than a dozen sects in Huaxia. I plan to gather the disciples of these sects together, and then deal with the killers in the temple. A sect has a limited number of disciples. But the total number of disciples from more than a dozen sects is quite a lot.”

"You have a lot of ambition." Abbot Wuxiang smiled: "It's a pity that this matter is difficult to facilitate."

"Why?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"The other sects are similar to the style of Shaolin Temple. They all live in seclusion and don't want to be involved in world affairs, so they won't send disciples to help you deal with killers." Abbot Wuxiang explained.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I don't have the ability, but you have the face, abbot. As long as you come forward to make peace with me, the other sects will definitely give you face."

"You..." Abbot Wuxiang was stunned: "You actually set my mind on me? How did you know that I would help you?"

"I know that the abbot is a good man with a chivalrous heart, and you will definitely not die." Ma Xiaoyao said solemnly.

"Don't put a high hat on me." Abbot Wuxiang shook his head: "Let me tell you the truth, my face is not as big as you think, even if I am willing to come forward to help you make peace, other sects may not I will agree to send disciples to help you."

"No way? You are the abbot of Shaolin Temple!" Ma Xiaoyao said with his eyes wide open.

"What's wrong with the abbot of Shaolin Temple? The abbot of Shaolin Temple is also an ordinary person, so he can manage one-third of an acre of Shaolin Temple's land, beyond the boundaries of Shaolin Temple, no one takes me seriously at all." Abbot Wuxiang smiled wryly.

"No way? As far as I know, Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and it has an extremely high reputation among many martial arts sects?" Ma Xiaoyao said: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is like the existence of the leader of the martial arts alliance? You say something, other sects Do you all obey?"

"That's the old Huangli." Abbot Wuxiang shook his head: "In ancient times, Shaolin Temple did have an unparalleled status, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple also had unparalleled prestige. It's a pity... After several wars, Shaolin Temple gradually declined. There is no longer the glory of the past, and now Shaolin Temple has a name. In terms of strength, it is almost the same as other sects. Even in some aspects, Shaolin Temple is still at a disadvantage. The reality is so cold, everything depends on strength. , In the past, Shaolin Temple was strong, so people listened to what they said, but first Shaolin Temple was weak, so no one took what they said seriously.”

"This... you are not fooling me, are you?" Ma Xiaoyao blinked.

"Monks don't tell lies." Abbot Wuxiang said with a stern face, "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, then I can't help it."

Ma Xiaoyao's mood immediately turned bad, and his plans were disrupted at once. Originally, he thought that as long as Shaolin Temple was dealt with, other sects could be dealt with, but now...some things really can't just be seen on the surface. It's very powerful, in fact, it's a tiger that has lost its teeth, and it can't be fierce at all.

In ancient times, Shaolin Temple was indeed the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. It had a very high prestige and was a well-deserved uncrowned king. The situation so far is not easy.

The current Shaolin Temple no longer has the deterrent power it used to have.

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, and came up with a compromise: "Abbot, if you send invitation letters to other sects to invite them to Shaolin Temple, will they come?"

"What do you want to do?" Abbot Wuxiang asked suspiciously.

"I want to get in touch with other sects in person to see if I can persuade other sects to help." Ma Xiaoyao expressed his thoughts.

"I advise you to get rid of this idea, other sects will definitely not help you." Abbot Wuxiang persuaded earnestly: "Let me tell you, the heads of those sects are very selfish, there is no absolute Good thing, they can't help you."

"No matter what the result is, I will give it a try." Ma Xiaoyao's tone was very firm: "If you work hard, there is still hope of success. If you don't work hard, there is no hope of success at all."

Abbot Wuxiang took a deep look at Ma Xiaoyao: "Okay, I will help you this time, I hope you can succeed."

"Thank you abbot! Thank you!" Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly thanked.