The little boy from Wakayama TV station heard the voice, but couldn't understand what the voice was saying. He turned around and saw an imposing boy standing in front of him. This boy looked a few years younger than himself, but he was profound.
There is a kind of understanding and insight in his black pupils that even an old man does not have, as if this young body contains an extremely mature and vicissitudes of soul.
This boy is not only handsome in appearance, but also very impressive. He is not inferior to the practitioners from various sects in the Japanese spiritual world who came before, and is even more handsome than them.
The little boy felt a little inferior at first glance. He turned to Aida and said, "Senior Aida, what is he talking about? It seems to be Chinese?"
Aida happened to have studied Chinese part-time in college. She glanced at the handsome boy in front of her curiously. At this glance, she suddenly felt a masculine energy rushing towards her face. Her heart was pounding and her tongue was dry as she spoke.
: "So handsome, even more handsome than the young patriarch of the Abe family!"
The little boy smiled bitterly: "Senior Aida, wake up and stop being such a fool!"
Aang Tian just woke up from a dream and came back to her senses. With a look of uncontrollable excitement, she stepped forward and said in not very standard Chinese: "Hello, are you Chinese?"
The young boy smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, help me ask him why the Chinese who came to participate in the fight must be afraid?"
Aang Tian had some doubts in her heart. She looked at the boy in front of her seriously and murmured curiously: I heard that the one who came to participate in the fight was a Chinese... Could it be him? Impossible, absolutely impossible, too young.
Yes, you are too young!
Although Xiangtian was confused, she didn't say it out loud. She turned to the little boy next to her and said, "Hey, he asked you why you must be afraid of this Chinese who came to participate in the martial arts fight?"
The little boy was immediately shocked by the demeanor of the handsome boy in front of him, and was so ashamed that he was speechless.
However, there were some male reporters nearby who were attracted by the conversation and looked at the radiant boy in front of them with sour eyes. They sneered in amusement: "Do you even need to ask? He came alone and was so frightened by us.
Many people were scared to death!”
Since ancient times, same-sex repels and opposite-sex attract are universal principles. This young boy is just handsome. The key is that he exudes an aura of maturity that is completely inconsistent with his age. These two temperaments are blended together.
How can you not make the eyes of the women here shine?
After listening to what he said, the young boy smiled slightly after a while and said, "I heard that you Japanese people like "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" very much. Do you know about "The Single Sword Club"?"
After he finished speaking, half of the Japanese reporters on the scene couldn't understand Chinese, so they asked the people next to them who knew Chinese to ask. After they understood the question, they all laughed and laughed: "This idiot who doesn't overestimate his own capabilities, actually
Compare that guy to Guan Yun!"
"Hey, little guy, are you the Chinese in the fight? If not, go back to your hometown. If you are, just study for a few more years before coming out. Is Guan Yunchang someone you can compare with?"
The young boy wasn't angry either. He calmly waited for everyone to finish speaking before he glanced at them.
At this glance, everyone present could not help but have an idea in their mind: It was as if there was a young male lion standing in front of them. He was scanning condescendingly at the barking jackals around him, his eyes full of
There is disdain and pity, as if higher creatures look down on lower creatures.
This is the gaze that a truly strong man can have! Aida made a quick judgment in her heart, and curiously asked the young boy in half-baked Chinese: "Excuse me, who are you?"
The young boy smiled slightly: "I am the Chinese you are talking about!"
really!
The eyes of everyone on the field immediately showed "Sure enough," and a flash of excitement flashed in Aida's eyes, asking: "Then what's your name?"
The boy smiled and said word by word: "My name is Li Yundong!"
The male reporters at the scene kept silent, looking at Li Yundong with hostility in their eyes, whispering to each other secretly, their expressions full of gloating, as if they wished that Li Yundong would be unlucky and defeated in the next second.
Some of them whispered: "Hey, this Chinese guy is so arrogant and self-righteous. Who does he think he is? How dare he compare himself to Guan Yun?"
"I really hope I can give him a show of strength later!"
"You coming?"
"Nonsense! I'm not a cultivator! Of course, we, the cultivators in the Japanese cultivating community, should give him the power to kill this Chinese!"
When Li Yundong came to Japan this time, the thoughtful Ziyuan and Zhou Qin specially prepared a portable Chinese-Japanese translator for him. Li Yundong could understand what the Japanese were saying wherever he went.
Li Yundong heard the words of these people clearly, but his face remained calm and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.
Hearing Li Yundong announce his home, the monk who had been keeping his eyes closed at the door of the courtyard suddenly opened his eyes. He walked up to Li Yundong, looked at Li Yundong seriously, and said in Chinese with his eyes concealing hostility:
"Are you Li Yundong?"
Li Yundong nodded slightly: "That's right!"
The monk also nodded slightly and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "You are actually here! How brave! Please come inside, Master Tachibana Masako has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Li Yundong put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "It's okay to let me in, but you have to let Xiyuanji Changsheng come out to apologize to me first, and then let Masako Tachibana come out to greet me in person! Otherwise... hum, you go tell me
Tachibana Masako, she will know what the consequences will be if she doesn't do what I say."
The monk's face was full of anger, and he yelled: "How can you do it? Xiyuan Temple is always victorious and honors the young monk, how can you call him here and there?"
Li Yundong smiled slightly: "You don't want to go?"
The monk said angrily: "You bastard, of course I can't make such a rude request..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Yundong slap him on the head. The palm came not very fast. It could be said that it was like a slow motion in the eyes of everyone, but the monk seemed to be in a state of trance.
His body skills were the same, and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the palm got closer and closer, hitting his head overwhelmingly.
Everyone saw that Li Yundong's palm didn't seem to have much strength or speed, but they had a feeling in their hearts: if this palm is used, even the hard rock will be broken into pieces! This monk is dead!
The monk's complexion also turned from yellow to white, from white to red, and then to green in an instant. When he saw that the palm was about to slap his forehead, he couldn't help but let out a scream of fear.
Li Yundong's palm immediately hovered in front of his head, and asked with a smile: "Are you going?"
The monk was shaking all over, with sweat pouring down his back. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to speak when he saw everyone around him looking at him. He couldn't help but bite the bullet and said in Japanese: "I'm not going!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the reporters around him burst into cheers: "Well done!"
"This is the real practitioner!"
"Don't be afraid of these Chinese people, this is Japan!!"
Li Yundong smiled hoarsely, curled up the fingers of his palm that stopped in front of the monk's head, and then flicked his forehead with his middle finger!
In the eyes of others, this bullet was like a child playing with bullets in the forehead. However, when the monk was flicked by Li Yundong's finger, he felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train, and his body suddenly flew away.
When I went out, no one was visible.
The voices of the people who were still cheering around him suddenly got stuck in their throats. Everyone looked at Li Yundong as if they were seeing a "monster Godzilla", with expressions of fear and shock, and they didn't dare to say anything more.
Li Yundong looked around and said, "Are there no other Zhike monks in the Zhenyan Tantric Sect?"
Everyone was frightened by Li Yundong at this time, and since they were all ordinary people, how could anyone dare to speak? Their eyes were evasive for a while, and they did not even dare to look at Li Yundong.
Aang Tian on the side said boldly: "He seems to be the only one. Do you need someone to report the news? I can help!"
Li Yundong glanced at her and nodded slightly: "Okay, go ahead and convey what I just said to Masako Tachibana."
Aida was so ecstatic that he jumped up and shouted: "Yes!"
This is a place that even NHK's ace reporter can't enter, but he actually went in! If he can get first-hand information, and go back to upgrade and raise his salary, isn't it a sure thing?
Li Yundong watched Xiangtian hurriedly trot inside, shook his head with a dumb smile, and stood with his hands behind his back, standing upright in everyone's sight like a green pine, looking arrogant and resting with his eyes closed.
The Japanese male reporters around him felt their teeth itch with hatred, while some female reporters secretly took photos and videos of Li Yundong, secretly sighing in their hearts: No matter what, he dared to risk his life and come here alone, he is really an amazing person.
What a character!
After Xiangtian rushed into the courtyard, she quickly looked around and saw that the surrounding area was extremely wide. She turned a few turns and met two patrolling monks. She quickly went up to meet them and pointed at the door.
I told you what happened.
When the two monks heard this, they immediately became furious. One of them quickly rushed to the door, but was quickly stopped by his companion and said a few words in his ear. When the monk heard this, he immediately turned around and headed towards the door.
Walk inside.
When Aida saw the two of them flying away, not even caring about herself, she rolled her eyes and simply continued to sneak in deeper.
Li Yundong was waiting calmly at the door, but the Japanese reporters around him were a little impatient and started whispering among themselves. Just as they were chattering, they suddenly heard an angry shout coming from the courtyard: "Li Yundong
, you are so presumptuous! How dare you hurt our people from Koyasan here!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately followed the sound and saw a young monk wearing purple cassocks and two monks holding vajra pestles rushing over angrily.
"Oh, it's the youngest and most promising young monk of the Shingon Tantric Sect, Shosaienji Changsheng!" The knowledgeable reporter couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
Some reporters deliberately loudly said: "Master Xiyuanji Changsheng, teach this guy a lesson, he is really..."
Before they finished speaking, Li Yundong suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he kicked his heels, and his whole body was blasted out like a cannonball, instantly appearing less than three inches in front of Xiyuan Temple!
Li Yundong was standing there quietly before. Everyone thought that he was as quiet as a statue or a mountain. But at this time, the Chinese man suddenly burst into flames, his momentum was like a raging wind and fire, and his movements were like a thundering general!
Saionji Changsheng never expected that Li Yundong would not only dare to hurt people in the core hinterland of Mount Koya, but also dare to attack him!
This is simply audacious!
But Li Yundong took action at a place and time that no one expected!!
Masters compete only for the smallest detail!
Li Yundong's cultivation level was already higher than that of Xiyuan Temple's Changsheng. Now after he understood the realm, he was even more powerful when he moved his hands. His move was as fast as lightning. Xiyuan Temple's Changsheng saw Li Yundong as if in an instant.
As if moving, the body appeared in front of him, and he slapped the top of his head with a palm!
This palm seemed to suck out all the surrounding air in an instant, forming a vacuum vortex. The force was so fierce and the force was so fast that the surrounding air was distorted.
Xiyuan Temple is always victorious and frightened. He shouts and throws his hands up!
The two monks beside him also reacted very quickly, and smashed the vajra in their hands towards Li Yundong.
"You dare to seize the treasure on our ground in China, why don't I dare to beat you to the street on your ground!" Li Yundong shouted sharply, without hiding at all, and forcefully connected his palm with Xiyuan Temple's palm,
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and an astonishing stream of air was released from where their palms were about to meet, instantly blowing the two monks around them flying to both sides.
Li Yundong's blood surged all over his body, and his true energy poured out like a mountain torrent. His palms slowly pressed towards Xiyuan Temple's Changsheng's forehead like the top of Mount Tai!
The bones of Xiyuanji Changsheng's body were crackling, as if there was a huge force pressing down on the top of his head, causing his legs to tremble, his arms to bend bit by bit, and his originally handsome face became distorted.
stand up.
"Kneel down and apologize to me!" Li Yundong glared at him angrily, increased his strength with his palms again, and shouted angrily: "Also, hand over the Medicine King Cauldron! Otherwise I will beat you into a pulp!!"
After he drank loudly, a huge force came from his whole body, and he pressed Xiyuanji Changsheng so hard that there was a snapping sound of bones breaking in his two knees, and then he knelt down in front of him with a pop.
At this time, everyone on the field was stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes!
The young monk Zheng of the Shingon Tantric Sect was beaten to his knees as soon as he met him!!