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Yoshiki Yamamoto walked in under the guidance of a middle-aged monk. The tattered clothes and frayed cowhide gloves on his body made people look sideways. Several laymen showed disdain. , It is really disrespectful to the Buddha, only Master Kongwu and the others understand that it is a symbol of faith and will.

Chu Tian was also taken aback when he saw Yoshiki Yamamoto, who turned out to be the pilgrim he met on the steps of the temple just now.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's eyes swept around the crowd, paused slightly on Chu Tian, ​​and then looked at Abbot Kong Wu sitting in the middle, with an unusually solemn and respectful expression on his face.

Abbot Kongwu said indifferently: "The benefactor came to the Han Temple, do you know what it is?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki said respectfully: "I have heard that Master Kong Wu is a generation of eminent monks, and his reputation is even more famous in China. Yamamoto Yoshiki came here on this pilgrimage, because he sincerely wanted to ask the master about Buddhism and martial arts. "

When Yoshiki Yamamoto said this, he especially emphasized the word "martial arts", which made everyone's hearts skip a beat. Lin Yuting and Zhao Yuqing's first reaction was: This guy came to kick the gym.

Chu Tian looked at the two excited little girls, and couldn't help but smile wryly. He was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic. You must know, how can we do porcelain work without diamonds? This guy's skill is not bad, it should be said that he is very good.

Abbot Kong Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he still said calmly: "The benefactor's sincerity is commendable. It's not advisable to ask for advice on Buddhism, but to discuss it together. As for martial arts, there is no monk in Tianfa Temple, so it is impossible to discuss with the benefactor."

Yoshiki Yamamoto let out a long sigh: "The monks don't tell lies, and outsiders don't know the true face of the abbot. Yoshiki Yamamoto has put in a lot of hard work. Master Kongwu was born in Shaolin. He is extremely intelligent, not only profound in Buddhism, but also in martial arts. Therefore, He will be sent to Tianfa Temple as the abbot, and as far as I know, there are no less than ten people with unique skills in Tianfa Temple, how can the master say that there is no monk in Tianfa Temple?"

Although Yoshiki Yamamoto spoke very slowly, it shocked the hearts of those present. Abbot Kongwu was not expecting to come from Shaolin. Abbot Kongwu was even slightly surprised. He did not expect Yoshiki Yamamoto to check his background so well. Clearly, it seems that those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come, and today there is another trouble, but Abbot Kong Wu knows that all misfortunes and good fortunes follow each other, and only the Buddha can know the final result.

Abbot Kong Wu said slowly: "The benefactor is careful, the old monk never tells lies. Although the old monk learned a few moves in Shaolin, he never joined the monks' group. Since the establishment of the Tianfa Temple, there has never been a I have been to the martial arts hall, and I have never taught half of my disciples, so what the benefactor said about people with unique skills is probably just a rumor."

Yoshiki Yamamoto nodded slightly, looking at Abbot Kongwu's expression, he knew that what he said should be the truth, but even if Abbot Kongwu was not born as a Shaolin monk, he was still a person with unique knowledge and could still teach him, so he sincerely asked Kongwu Abbot Wu apologized: "Abbot Kongwu, Yoshiki Yamamoto apologized to you for his words and deeds just now, but Abbot Kongwu's full body of martial arts skills should be able to teach Yoshiki Yamamoto."

Abbot Kongwu's heart fluctuated slightly, but his expression remained calm on the surface. He said: "Everything is just passing by. This old monk has already lost his fame and fortune. I don't have a competitive body. I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with the benefactor."

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed and said: "Buddha said: to fight is not to fight, and not to fight is to fight. Yamamoto Yoshiki has worked tirelessly all the way to worship. He originally hoped to ask for advice from Abbot Kong Wu, but now he wants me to return empty-handed. The abbot insisted not to fight." It's a fight, don't you think it violates the Buddhist law?"

Chu Tian looked at Abbot Kong Wu and knew that he had unspeakable difficulties. If a Japanese challenged Tianfa Temple, it can be imagined that in the eyes of many people, Tianfa Temple represented the image and dignity of Yixing City and even the country. Even if Abbot Kong Wu possesses unique skills, how can he be hasty in matters involving his reputation.

Abbot Kong Wu said calmly: "Everything is according to fate, why force it?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki did not give up, and said: "There is no abbot, and even Shaolin welcomes people of insight from all over the world to go to learn martial arts. Why is Tianfa Temple so cowardly and timid? Is the abbot really old? Or is there really no one in the temple?" people?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present knew that Yamamoto Yoshiki had started to use aggressive methods. Although his tone was still so calm, the vigor between the lines gradually spread out, hitting everyone's hearts.

Zhao Yuqing and Lin Yuting looked at this arrogant Yamamoto Yoshiki with dissatisfaction. The emotional affiliation of some ethnic groups and Yamamoto Yoshiki's arrogance removed all the remaining good feelings for this pilgrim. If eyes could be turned into knives, Yamamoto Yoshiki He had already died on the ground; the other five lay people were also full of anger, wishing to attack them together, but because of Fangzhang Kong's face, they didn't raise their arms.

Yamamoto Yoshiki patted the tattered clothes on his body, looked around, and sighed a few times: "It's a pity."

At this time, a layman stepped forward, pointed at Yamamoto Yoshiki angrily, and said, "Boy, don't be so arrogant. What kind of place is this? How can you let you act wildly? If the abbot doesn't care about you, how much is it for you?" Let me teach you a lesson for Abbot Kongwu today." This lay man is a well-known local martial arts coach, Wan Jianfeng, who has several Jianfeng martial arts gyms in Yixing City, Rijin Baijin, after having money, naturally began to pursue taste and style. He came to Tianfa Temple every month to offer incense and tribute, and became a great benevolent person of Tianfa Temple. Therefore, today he finally had the opportunity to witness the demeanor of the abbot Kongwu, but Yamamoto Yoshitoshi was born out of thin air. Qing was messing around here, so, with the anger of the martial arts practitioners and some national sentiments, he finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward.

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled: "Strength is made, not blown out."

Wan Jianfeng turned his head back and respectfully said to Abbot Kongwu and the others: "Masters, let someone Wan fight for Masters."

Abbot Kong Wu has seen the matter so far, this battle is inevitable, a layman fights, it is good to win, and losing is just a personal duel, which does not affect the reputation of Tianfa Temple. He nodded and said: "Lord Wan benefactor is careful, everyone has no grievances or enmities, just click as far as it goes, and don't hurt the peace."

Yoshiki Yamamoto still replied solemnly: "Abbot, don't worry, Yoshiki Yamamoto is just here to learn martial arts, and he didn't intend to hurt anyone."

So a group of people waited to move to the small courtyard outside, and the mountain wind blew slowly, but the crowd no longer felt cold, and their eyes had already stayed on Yamamoto Yoshiki and Wan Jianfeng in the middle of the courtyard.

Chu Tian took a look and sighed slightly in his heart: "Wan Jianfeng is far from being Yamamoto Yoshikiyo's opponent."

Abbot Kongwu also noticed it, but it was inconvenient for Wan Jianfeng to retreat at this time, so he could only wait and see the development of the incident.

Wan Jianfeng protected his chest with his left hand, put his right hand on his waist, and posed in a beautiful posture. He looked at Yoshiki Yamamoto on the opposite side with disdain, and said, "Please!"

Lin Yuting, Zhao Yuqing and a few laymen applauded Wan Jianfeng's beautiful posture, which made Wan Jianfeng's face even more radiant and complacent.

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, and he jumped up and punched him in the face.

Wan Jianfeng looked at this unremarkable move, struck out with his left hand, trying to block Yoshiki Yamamoto's fist, and at the same time punched Yoshiki Yamamoto's chest with his right hand, but when his left hand met Yoshiki Yamamoto's rushing fist, Wan Jianfeng Only then did Jianfeng realize that something was wrong. The strength of his left hand could not stop Yoshiki Yamamoto's attack at all, so he had to retract his right fist, crossing his hands to block Yoshiki Yamamoto's fist.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and suddenly accelerated, passing through the gap between Wan Jianfeng's hands with the momentum of thunder, and accurately hitting Wan Jianfeng's right shoulder, Wan Jianfeng suddenly felt a strong force on his body Due to the force of the impact, Wan Jianfeng fell backwards despite the command. Wan Jianfeng jumped up and wanted to get up to fight again, but found that his right shoulder was weak.

Yamamoto Yoshiki cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This brother, I have accepted it."

Wan Jianfeng's face was extremely ugly. With one move, this Yoshiki Yamamoto knocked himself down with just one move, and he was powerless to fight again. He originally wanted to defeat this Yoshiki Yamamoto to gain some fame for himself and the martial arts school. Who knew? It was such a miserable defeat. How could he have suffered such a defeat in so many years? It is really embarrassing to see Jiangdong's elders.

Abbot Kongwu sighed softly, called a novice at the door, and asked him to go to the Zen room to get some medicine for falling down and heal Wan Jianfeng's wounds. Abbot Kongwu saw that Yoshiki Yamamoto was showing mercy. On Feng's chest, it is estimated that Wan Jianfeng has vomited blood and fainted. It seems that today he still has to do it himself to calm Yoshiki Yamamoto's competitive heart.

Under the thought of Abbot Kongwu, he was about to move, but Chutian had already stepped out slowly, and said to Yamamoto Yoshiki lightly: "The Dongying warriors are really extraordinary, Chutian would like your Excellency to teach you some tricks." Yamamoto Yoshiki Qing came in under the guidance of a middle-aged monk. His tattered clothes and frayed cowhide gloves made people stare at him. A few lay people showed disdain. It is disrespectful to the Buddha, but Master Kongwu and the others understand that it is a symbol of faith and will.

Chu Tian was also taken aback when he saw Yoshiki Yamamoto, who turned out to be the pilgrim he met on the steps of the temple just now.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's eyes swept around the crowd, paused slightly on Chu Tian, ​​and then looked at Abbot Kong Wu sitting in the middle, with an unusually solemn and respectful expression on his face.

Abbot Kongwu said indifferently: "The benefactor came to the Han Temple, do you know what it is?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki said respectfully: "I have heard that Master Kong Wu is a generation of eminent monks, and his reputation is even more famous in China. Yamamoto Yoshiki came here on this pilgrimage, because he sincerely wanted to ask the master about Buddhism and martial arts. "

When Yoshiki Yamamoto said this, he especially emphasized the word "martial arts", which made everyone's hearts skip a beat. Lin Yuting and Zhao Yuqing's first reaction was: This guy came to kick the gym.

Chu Tian looked at the two excited little girls, and couldn't help but smile wryly. He was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic. You must know, how can we do porcelain work without diamonds? This guy's skill is not bad, it should be said that he is very good.

Abbot Kong Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he still said calmly: "The benefactor's sincerity is commendable. It's not advisable to ask for advice on Buddhism, but to discuss it together. As for martial arts, there is no monk in Tianfa Temple, so it is impossible to discuss with the benefactor."

Yoshiki Yamamoto let out a long sigh: "The monks don't tell lies, and outsiders don't know the true face of the abbot. Yoshiki Yamamoto has put in a lot of hard work. Master Kongwu was born in Shaolin. He is extremely intelligent, not only profound in Buddhism, but also in martial arts. Therefore, He will be sent to Tianfa Temple as the abbot, and as far as I know, there are no less than ten people with unique skills in Tianfa Temple, how can the master say that there is no monk in Tianfa Temple?"

Although Yoshiki Yamamoto spoke very slowly, it shocked the hearts of those present. Abbot Kongwu was not expecting to come from Shaolin. Abbot Kongwu was even slightly surprised. He did not expect Yoshiki Yamamoto to check his background so well. Clearly, it seems that those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come, and today there is another trouble, but Abbot Kong Wu knows that all misfortunes and good fortunes follow each other, and only the Buddha can know the final result.

Abbot Kong Wu said slowly: "The benefactor is careful, the old monk never tells lies. Although the old monk learned a few moves in Shaolin, he never joined the monks' group. Since the establishment of the Tianfa Temple, there has never been a I have been to the martial arts hall, and I have never taught half of my disciples, so what the benefactor said about people with unique skills is probably just a rumor."

Yoshiki Yamamoto nodded slightly, looking at Abbot Kongwu's expression, he knew that what he said should be the truth, but even if Abbot Kongwu was not born as a Shaolin monk, he was still a person with unique knowledge and could still teach him, so he sincerely asked Kongwu Abbot Wu apologized: "Abbot Kongwu, Yoshiki Yamamoto apologized to you for his words and deeds just now, but Abbot Kongwu's full body of martial arts skills should be able to teach Yoshiki Yamamoto."

Abbot Kongwu's heart fluctuated slightly, but his expression remained calm on the surface. He said: "Everything is just passing by. This old monk has already lost his fame and fortune. I don't have a competitive body. I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with the benefactor."

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed and said: "Buddha said: to fight is not to fight, and not to fight is to fight. Yamamoto Yoshiki has worked tirelessly all the way to worship. He originally hoped to ask for advice from Abbot Kong Wu, but now he wants me to return empty-handed. The abbot insisted not to fight." It's a fight, don't you think it violates the Buddhist law?"

Chu Tian looked at Abbot Kong Wu and knew that he had unspeakable difficulties. If a Japanese challenged Tianfa Temple, it can be imagined that in the eyes of many people, Tianfa Temple represented the image and dignity of Yixing City and even the country. Even if Abbot Kong Wu possesses unique skills, how can he be hasty in matters involving his reputation.

Abbot Kong Wu said calmly: "Everything is according to fate, why force it?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki did not give up, and said: "There is no abbot, and even Shaolin welcomes people of insight from all over the world to go to learn martial arts. Why is Tianfa Temple so cowardly and timid? Is the abbot really old? Or is there really no one in the temple?" people?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present knew that Yamamoto Yoshiki had started to use aggressive methods. Although his tone was still so calm, the vigor between the lines gradually spread out, hitting everyone's hearts.

Zhao Yuqing and Lin Yuting looked at this arrogant Yamamoto Yoshiki with dissatisfaction. The emotional affiliation of some ethnic groups and Yamamoto Yoshiki's arrogance removed all the remaining good feelings for this pilgrim. If eyes could be turned into knives, Yamamoto Yoshiki He had already died on the ground; the other five lay people were also full of anger, wishing to attack them together, but because of Fangzhang Kong's face, they didn't raise their arms.

Yamamoto Yoshiki patted the tattered clothes on his body, looked around, and sighed a few times: "It's a pity."

At this time, a layman stepped forward, pointed at Yamamoto Yoshiki angrily, and said, "Boy, don't be so arrogant. What kind of place is this? How can you let you act wildly? If the abbot doesn't care about you, how much is it for you?" Let me teach you a lesson for Abbot Kongwu today." This lay man is a well-known local martial arts coach, Wan Jianfeng, who has several Jianfeng martial arts gyms in Yixing City, Rijin Baijin, after having money, naturally began to pursue taste and style. He came to Tianfa Temple every month to offer incense and tribute, and became a great benevolent person of Tianfa Temple. Therefore, today he finally had the opportunity to witness the demeanor of the abbot Kongwu, but Yamamoto Yoshitoshi was born out of thin air. Qing was messing around here, so, with the anger of the martial arts practitioners and some national sentiments, he finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward.

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled: "Strength is made, not blown out."

Wan Jianfeng turned his head back and respectfully said to Abbot Kongwu and the others: "Masters, let someone Wan fight for Masters."

Abbot Kong Wu has seen the matter so far, this battle is inevitable, a layman fights, it is good to win, and losing is just a personal duel, which does not affect the reputation of Tianfa Temple. He nodded and said: "Lord Wan benefactor is careful, everyone has no grievances or enmities, just click as far as it goes, and don't hurt the peace."

Yoshiki Yamamoto still replied solemnly: "Abbot, don't worry, Yoshiki Yamamoto is just here to learn martial arts, and he didn't intend to hurt anyone."

So a group of people waited to move to the small courtyard outside, and the mountain wind blew slowly, but the crowd no longer felt cold, and their eyes had already stayed on Yamamoto Yoshiki and Wan Jianfeng in the middle of the courtyard.

Chu Tian took a look and sighed slightly in his heart: "Wan Jianfeng is far from being Yamamoto Yoshikiyo's opponent."

Abbot Kongwu also noticed it, but it was inconvenient for Wan Jianfeng to retreat at this time, so he could only wait and see the development of the incident.

Wan Jianfeng protected his chest with his left hand, put his right hand on his waist, and posed in a beautiful posture. He looked at Yoshiki Yamamoto on the opposite side with disdain, and said, "Please!"

Lin Yuting, Zhao Yuqing and a few laymen applauded Wan Jianfeng's beautiful posture, which made Wan Jianfeng's face even more radiant and complacent.

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, and he jumped up and punched him in the face.

Wan Jianfeng looked at this unremarkable move, struck out with his left hand, trying to block Yoshiki Yamamoto's fist, and at the same time punched Yoshiki Yamamoto's chest with his right hand, but when his left hand met Yoshiki Yamamoto's rushing fist, Wan Jianfeng Only then did Jianfeng realize that something was wrong. The strength of his left hand could not stop Yoshiki Yamamoto's attack at all, so he had to retract his right fist, crossing his hands to block Yoshiki Yamamoto's fist.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and suddenly accelerated, passing through the gap between Wan Jianfeng's hands with the momentum of thunder, and accurately hitting Wan Jianfeng's right shoulder, Wan Jianfeng suddenly felt a strong force on his body Due to the force of the impact, Wan Jianfeng fell backwards despite the command. Wan Jianfeng jumped up and wanted to get up to fight again, but found that his right shoulder was weak.

Yamamoto Yoshiki cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This brother, I have accepted it."

Wan Jianfeng's face was extremely ugly. With one move, this Yoshiki Yamamoto knocked himself down with just one move, and he was powerless to fight again. He originally wanted to defeat this Yoshiki Yamamoto to gain some fame for himself and the martial arts school. Who knew? It was such a miserable defeat. How could he have suffered such a defeat in so many years? It is really embarrassing to see Jiangdong's elders.

Abbot Kongwu sighed softly, called a novice at the door, and asked him to go to the Zen room to get some medicine for falling down and heal Wan Jianfeng's wounds. Abbot Kongwu saw that Yoshiki Yamamoto was showing mercy. On Feng's chest, it is estimated that Wan Jianfeng has vomited blood and fainted. It seems that today he still has to do it himself to calm Yoshiki Yamamoto's competitive heart.

Under the thought of Abbot Kong Wu, he was about to move, but Chu Tian had already stepped out slowly, and said to Yamamoto Yoshiki lightly: "The Dongying warriors are really extraordinary, Chu Tian would like your Excellency to teach you some tricks."