After hearing Director Dai's report, President Wang Shouren had questions about Professor Heng Liya's trip to Yanggong Temple:

[It is understood that Professor Heng never worships Buddha. What was she doing when she went to Yanggong Temple this time?]

In fact, in the early years, according to the tradition, the president prayed for blessings at least once a year, but in the past two years, he had not been to Yanggong Temple for two consecutive years due to busy work... Heng Liya's incident just reminded him of this.

In addition, during this period, the media had a deep impression of Monk Yixing's propaganda and reports on the propaganda of Monk Yixing. Monk Yixing's speech left a deep impression on him. More and more pilgrims were visiting Yanggong Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. He wanted to secretly understand the situation and meet this Monk Yixing by the way. Therefore, the president disguised himself as he went up the mountain to Yanggong Temple for a walk.

This time, the president was wearing a windbreaker, a top hat, and a big mask on his mouth, almost covering his entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes emitting cold light. He did not alarm anyone, nor took his secretary and bodyguard, but used his rest day to quietly take a taxi to Yanggong Temple alone. The taxi could only drive to the foot of Yanggong Mountain. It took a long way to go up the mountain to Yanggong Temple. This journey would not endure the president. This journey became a good opportunity for him to relax and watch the mountain scenery.

Today is not the day when Monk Yixing teaches the scriptures. There are very few pilgrims coming to Yanggong Temple. The president took a quick step and the wind was rising under his feet. He lifted the corners of his windbreaker and left the breathless pilgrims behind the mountain along the way. If someone told the person who was rising under his feet that was the president at this time, he would not believe it because he was completely different from the president who was stooping in the media.

When the president arrived at the mountain gate, he didn't blush and he didn't breathe, he looked relaxed like he was taking a walk.

The president is familiar with every grass and a tree in Yanggong Temple. Yanggong Temple is a courtyard-style layout, located on the north and south, and is built along the mountain. Starting from the main entrance of the mountain gate along a north-south line, a hall is arranged at a certain distance, surrounded by corridors or pavilions. From the mountain gate, the main buildings entering from south to north are the mountain gate, the Emperor's Hall, the Heavenly Lord's Hall, and adjacent to the Sutra Tower, followed by the Marshal's Hall, the General's Hall, and then there are various gods in the Heavenly Court.

Dharma Hall, Zushi Hall, etc., these buildings are built along the mountain, layer by layer, and are very spectacular; the living area of ​​the temple is built at the end, including elders' houses, monks' houses (living room), fragrant houses (kitchen), vegetarian halls (canteens), vocational halls (warehouses), Rong Halls (reception rooms), etc. Legend has it that this Yanggong Temple was first built by the Luoshen people and has a history of thousands of years. At that time, there was only the Heavenly Lord Hall. After thousands of years of expansion, it has evolved into its current scale.

The President bypassed the Emperor's Hall, and the Heavenly Lord Hall went up the stone steps, entered the corridor house that had been built along the mountain, and walked towards the living area of ​​the temple. Every time the President went to Yanggong Temple, he had to meet with the elders' house at the elder's house. Today he was no exception. In order to avoid people's eyes, the President always took a small way to the elder's house.

The president walked out of the corridor house, walked across the bridge, entered a bamboo forest, and came to a secluded open space. This place was usually where the elders practiced their skills. After passing through this open space, it was the elder's house where the elders lived. The president found that someone was practicing boxing in the open space. He thought it was an elder, but when he looked closely, it was a young monk who was boxing. He immediately stopped and watched silently from the side.

As the martial arts master in the Martian era, you can tell at a glance that Monk Yixing was fighting the Kairuo Catcher. It was the 108-way capture hand created by Kairuo Kun (now for the elder Yihong of Yanggong Temple) in the martial arts master of Kairuo in the Martian era. It uses eighteen techniques to grab, hold, wrap, pull, stir, insert, insert, insert, click, hug, hook, press, buckle, chop, squeeze, push, collapse, shoulder, and hold as the principle of capturing the enemy, and integrates Kairuo's internal skills and mental methods. The president and Elder Yihong have a deep friendship with this capture hand.

Seeing that the monk was very skillful in boxing, the president felt itchy, so he naturally came over to fight with Monk Yixing.

When Monk Yixing saw a big man wearing a big mask and a windbreaker fighting with him, his interest suddenly came up, and he tried his best to compete with the other party.

At first, the president thought that the other party had poor internal strength and dealt with it casually. Unexpectedly, one of the monk's moves almost captured the president. After the president got rid of the monk's grasping hand, he began to pay attention to the monk's moves. He countered the moves without taking action. He said while making a move:

"You boy has a lot of internal strength. It's rare in the real country. Who is your master?"

The monk did not answer, and according to his boxing routines, he caused a lot of trouble to the president, but he never took advantage of the president. After dozens of rounds, the monk's grasping routines used by the monk were resolved by the president one by one. The monk put away his fists, stood in the open space, and looked at the other party with strange eyes.

The president also stood opposite the monk and saw the monk with a set of boxing techniques. His face was not red and he was not angry. He couldn't help but exclaim, "No, good! Boy!"

"You are not bad either." The monk spoke, "Except Elder Yihong, you are the first person who can catch my grasp."

The president continued: "I already know who your master is, Elder Yihong. What you just fought was the 108th Kairuo captain created by Elder Yihong in the Martian era."

The monk shook his head and said, "You said it wrong, I taught myself."

"Oh," said the president half-believingly, "You learned it secretly, are you?"

Unexpectedly, the president's words angered the monk. He swung his fist at the president. The speed was so fast. If the president hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been hit by the fist in the head. A series of familiar moves made the president suspect that the monk in front of him was his disciple, because the other party was fighting Fertile, which was his own boxing technique, and it was learned by this kid. It was naturally no problem to resolve the other party's boxing technique. When the two were fighting in full swing, suddenly an elder appeared, and he stopped him sternly:

"Good work! Don't be rude!"

When Monk Yixing heard Elder Yihong’s scolding, he immediately stopped. He turned around and said to the elder:

"Elder, this donor's boxing technique is so powerful. Only you can subdue him."

"Ha, ha, ha," Elder Yihong smiled, "You, I, both of you, are not his opponents."

The president walked to the side of the monk Yixing and patted his shoulder and said, "Don't listen to the elder's nonsense."

Monk Yixing turned his head and looked at the president. Since the other party was wearing a big mask, he could not see his face. He asked in confusion: "You are the elder's master, right?"

"Yes, yes!" the elder nodded and replied, "He is my master."

The president wearing a mask smiled: "There must be my teacher when we walk around, and we are all teachers."

Elder Yihong gave in politely and greeted the president with his hands: "I didn't expect you to come today. Come on, come and have a tea in my room. Let's chat alone for a while."

The president nodded and agreed and walked away.

Monk Yixing looked at the man wearing a mask, who was familiar with his back, but he couldn't remember it, but he had to go to the Sutra Library to prepare lessons. It was his daily routine to prepare for tomorrow's teachings.

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Soon, the president followed Elder Yihong to the elder's house.

The elder's house is a suite with two houses. The front house is larger, with a wooden sofa and a coffee table for guests to sit on. The elder sits cross-legged on a wooden platform for the elders to sit on, with a cushion on it. The elder usually meditates here and recites sutras and chants.

Since the president is a special guest, Elder Yihong did not ask others to serve tea and personally made tea for the president.

Elder Yihong handed the teacup to the president and said, "Looking at your appearance, I want to stay away from you."

The president who had taken off his mask took over the teacup and replied:

"Isn't my appearance good? I am admired by the people of the real country. Compared to the lean old man in the Mars era, I am very satisfied with my current appearance."

Elder Yihong sat beside the president and responded with a smile:

"Is that true? But I still like your appearance in the Martian era. The name Faircon Bridge is also more intimate. Your appearance now makes me feel a little bit different."

"Ha, ha, ha~" the president smiled, "You and me have been in friendship for many years, so why should you care about the smelly skin on me? My soul will last forever, and I am still the same me. As for why I want to be the president of this real country, isn't it just to save Martian humans imprisoned on Earth?"
Chapter completed!