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Yamamoto Yoshiki walked in with the introduction of a middle-aged monk. His torn clothes and worn cowhide gloves made people look at him. Several lay people showed disdain for their faces. They were dressed in such a ragged manner in Buddhism, which was really disrespectful to the Buddha. Only Master Kongwu and others understood that it was a symbol of faith and will. The strength of the visitor should not be underestimated, and it must be of extraordinary significance.

Chu Tian was also stunned when he saw Yamamoto Yoshiki. Yamamoto Yoshiki was actually the pilgrim he met on the temple stairs just now.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's eyes swept everyone around, and he stayed slightly on Chu Tian's body, then looked at the Abbot Kong Wu who was sitting in the middle, with an extremely solemn and respectful expression on his face.

Abbot Kongwu said lightly: "The donor comes to Han Temple, don't know what is so-called?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki said respectfully: "I heard for a long time that Master Kongwu is a great monk of the generation, and his reputation is even more outstanding in China. Yamamoto Yoshiki came here for a hundred miles of pilgrimage, and he sincerely wanted to ask the master for advice on Buddhism and martial arts."

When Yamamoto Yoshiki said this, he particularly emphasized the word "martial arts", which made everyone present feel a little nervous. Lin Yuting and Zhao Yuqing's first reaction was: This guy is here to play the house.

Chu Tian looked at the two excited little girls and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was really afraid that the world would not be in chaos. You know, how can you take on porcelain work without a diamond? This guy is very good at skill.

Abbot Kong Wu's expression was unchanged, and he still said calmly: "The donor is sincere and dare not take it for advice on Buddhism. If you discuss it together, as for martial arts, there is no martial monk in Tianfa Temple, so you cannot discuss it with the donor."

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed: "Monks do not lie, and outsiders do not recognize the true face of the abbot. Yamamoto Yoshiki worked hard. Master Kongwu was born in Shaolin and was extremely intelligent. Not only was he profound in Buddhism, but his martial arts skills were also very powerful. Therefore, he was sent to Tianfa Temple as the abbot. Moreover, as far as we know, there are no less than ten people with unique skills in Tianfa Temple. How can the master say that there is no warrior monk in Tianfa Temple?"

Although Yamamoto Yoshiki's words were very slow, they shocked the hearts of the people present. Unexpectedly, Abbot Kongwu was actually born in Shaolin. Abbot Kongwu was even more shocked. Unexpectedly, Yoshiki Yamamoto actually found out his background so clearly. It seems that the person who came was not good and the good did not come. There was another trouble today, but Abbot Kongwu knew that all the good fortunes were born, and the final result was only known by the Buddha.

Abbot Kong Wu said slowly: "The donor is careful. I never lie. Although I learned a few moves in Shaolin, I have never entered the martial arts group. Since the Tianfa Temple was built, it has never set up a martial arts hall, and I have never taught half of my disciples. The donor has a unique skill, I am afraid it is a rumor."

Yamamoto Yoshiki nodded slightly, looking at Abbot Kongwu's expression, knowing that what he said should be the truth, but Abbot Kongwu is still a person with unique skills, and can still teach him, so he sincerely apologized to Abbot Kongwu: "Abbot Kongwu, Yoshiki Yamamoto apologizes to you for his words and deeds just now, but Abbot Kongwu's unique martial arts skills should teach him."

Although Abbot Kong Wu's heart was slightly volatile, his expression was calm on the surface, and he said, "Everything is gone. I have already lost all fame and fortune. I am not competitive and I am afraid I cannot compete with the donor."

Yamamoto Yoshiki sighed and said, "The Buddha said: Fighting is not a fight, and not a fight is also a fight. Yamamoto Yoshiki worshiped all the way, and worked hard. He originally hoped to ask the abbot Hunwu for advice, but now he wants me to return empty-handed. The abbot forced him to not a fight is a fight. Don't he feel that it violated the Buddhist rules?"

Chu Tian looked at Abbot Kong Wu and knew that he had indescribable difficulties. If a Japanese challenged Tianfa Temple, it can be imagined that in the eyes of many people, Tianfa Temple represents the image and dignity of Yixing City and even the country, and involves major issues of reputation. Even Abbot Kong Wu has unique skills, how could he do it without hesitation.

Abbot Kong Wu said peacefully: "Everything goes with the flow, why bother to force it?"

Yamamoto Yoshiki was unwilling to give up and said, "There is no abbot. Even Shaolin welcomes knowledgeable people in the world to go to practice martial arts. Why is Tenfas Temple so cowardly and timid? Is the abbot really old? Or is there really no one in the temple?"

As soon as this said, everyone present came to their hearts and knew that Yamamoto Yoshiki was starting to use the method of provoking. Although his tone was still so calm, the sharpness between the lines gradually dissipated and hit everyone's hearts.

Zhao Yuqing and Lin Yuting looked at the arrogant Yamamoto Yoshiki with dissatisfaction. The emotional belongings of some ethnic groups and Yamamoto Yoshiki's arrogance removed all the remaining favorable feelings for this pilgrimage. If the eyes could be turned into a knife, Yamamoto Yoshiki had already died on the ground. The other five lay people were also full of anger and wanted to attack them. However, due to the face of the Kong Wu's abbot, they did not shout.

Yamamoto Yoshiki patted the torn clothes on his body, looked around for a few times, and sighed a few times: "What a pity."

At this time, a layman stood up and pointed at Yamamoto Yoshikiyao angrily, saying, "Boy, don't be so arrogant. What is this place? How can you let you go wild? If the abbot doesn't care about you, it will give you some face, but you are more and more arrogant. Today, let me teach you a lesson for Abbot Kongwu." This layman is a famous local martial arts coach. Wan Jianfeng has several Jianfeng martial arts halls in Yixing City, which earns hundreds of gold a day. After having money, he naturally began to pursue taste and style. He came to Tianfa Temple to burn incense and pay tribute every month, becoming a great charity in Tianfa Temple. So, today he finally had the opportunity to witness the style of Abbot Kongwu, but Yamamoto Yoshikiyao was making trouble here out of thin air. Therefore, the anger of the martial arts practitioners and some ethnic emotions finally couldn't help but stand up.

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

Wan Jianfeng turned around and respectfully said to Abbot Kongwu and the others: "My masters, let someone Wan fight for the master."

Seeing that things have come to this point, this battle cannot be avoided. A layman fights, and it is naturally good to win. If he loses, he is only a personal duel, and does not involve the reputation of Tianfa Temple. If it really doesn’t work, he will take action again. So he nodded and said, “Be careful with donors, everyone has no resentment or revenge. Just click until you are done. Don’t hurt the harmony.”

Yamamoto Yoshiki still replied with a solemn face: "Don't worry, Yamamoto Yoshiki is just here to learn martial arts, not intending to hurt others."

So a group of people moved to the courtyard outside. The mountain breeze blew gently, but everyone was no longer chilling. Their eyes were already stuck in the middle of the courtyard.

Chu Tian glanced at him and sighed in his heart: "Wan Jianfeng is far from being a match for Yamamoto Yoshiki."

Abbot Kong Wu also saw it, but it was not convenient for Wan Jianfeng to retreat at this time, so he could only watch the development of the incident.

Wan Jianfeng protected his chest with his left hand and his right hand placed his waist and put his eyes on his waist. He put his beautiful posture, looked at Yamamoto Yoshiki, who was opposite him with disdain and said, "Please!"

Lin Yuting, Zhao Yuqing and several lay people hurriedly clapped Wan Jianfeng's beautiful posture, which made Wan Jianfeng's face even more brilliant and proud.

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled slightly, his mind moved slightly, and then he jumped up and punched his fist in his face.

Wan Jianfeng looked at this ordinary move and attacked with his left hand, trying to block Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist. At the same time, he punched Yamamoto Yoshiki's chest with his right fist. However, when his left hand met Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist rushing over, Wan Jianfeng realized something was wrong. The power of his left hand could not stop Yamamoto Yoshiki's attack at all, so he had to retract his right fist and crossed his hands to try to block Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist.

Yamamoto Yoshiki's fist seemed to have taken gunpowder. Suddenly, he used thunder to pass through Wan Jianfeng's hands with a thunderous force and accurately hit Wan Jianfeng's right shoulder. Wan Jianfeng suddenly felt that his body was subjected to a powerful impact, and he fell backward without obeying the command. Wan Jianfeng jumped and wanted to get up and fight again, but his right shoulder was weak.

Yamamoto Yoshikiya bowed his hand and said with a smile: "This brother, admit it."

Wan Jianfeng's face looked extremely ugly. With one move, Yamamoto Yoshikichi actually defeated him with just one move and was unable to fight again. He originally wanted to defeat Yamamoto Yoshikichi to add a little fame to himself and the martial arts hall, but who knew that he was defeated so miserably. He had never had such a setback in so many years. He really had no face to see the elders of Jiangdong.

Abbot Kongwu sighed lightly, called a novice monk at the door, and asked him to go to the Zen room to get some fall medicine to heal Wan Jianfeng. Abbot Kongwu saw that Yamamoto Yoshiki was already showing mercy. If the punch hit Wan Jianfeng's chest, Wan Jianfeng would have vomited blood and fainted. It seems that he still had to take action himself to calm Yamamoto Yoshiki's competitive spirit.
Chapter completed!