Chapter 847: The True Monk

Qin Yang drove towards Kanagawa, south of Tokyo.

"Master, who are you going to meet? He's so awesome?"

Miao Jiangong sat in the passenger seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyes seemed a little wandering.

Qin Yang asked for a while, and then Miao Jiangong seemed to have come back to his senses: "Well, it's very powerful. Back then, I was stuck on the extraordinary bottleneck and couldn't break through the supernatural, so I wanted to find some powerful opponents to fight against. Find insights to help you break through, but it’s not easy in China. After all, many of them are acquaintances, and it’s not easy to kill them, but just exchanging ideas is not important..."

Qin Yang suddenly realized that there were many acquaintances in China and it was difficult to start with. Then going to Japan or other countries would not have this problem.

"So Master, did you go to Japan to challenge those masters? Did everything go smoothly?"

Perhaps it was because of Qin Yang's test that Miao Jiangong was full of expectations for Qin Yang, and regarded Qin Yang as the successor of his pupil skills, and his attitude towards Qin Yang became much gentler, just like before he had to chase Qin Yang. It was as if Yang went back to sleep to delay his departure time. Even if he talked now, he was much more casual.

"At that time, I specifically looked for extraordinary opponents to challenge. Because of the help of pupil skills, I always had a great advantage in the battle. Even if the opponent was stronger than me, he was still not my opponent. I just kept going all the way. Fight until I meet Hongchan..."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Hongchan, is he the person we want to see?"

"yes."

There was a complicated expression on Miao Jiangong's face, as if he was reminiscing, but also admiring.

"My pupil technique completely lost its effect for the first time after meeting him, and it was even slightly affected by the backlash. He didn't want to fight me, but in the end he made a condition with me. If I lose, I will never set foot in Japan again. That battle was very fierce and both sides were hurt. Because of this battle, I had some insights. I stopped the competition at that time and agreed with him that I would definitely go again after I made a breakthrough. I wanted to have a fight with him, but things are unpredictable, but that fight has been postponed until today..."

Qin Yang asked in surprise: "The pupil technique has lost its effect? ​​Why did you do that?"

The look of admiration in Miao Jiangong's eyes increased: "He is a monk, a true monk with great strength and profound Buddhist teachings!"

Dharma?

Can the eminent monk resist the pupil technique?

The pupil technique is similar to a method of influencing people's minds, and it is not surprising that an eminent monk who is successful in practicing Buddhism has the ability to resist this method, but being able to fight with the master to the point of losing both sides, this Hongchan is obviously an awesome person.

Qin Yang asked with some worry: "Master, you were still in the extraordinary level at the beginning. Now that I think about it, master has broken through. It's just that Hongchan was able to tie with you back then, so there shouldn't be much difference in strength. After so many years, has he also been promoted?" Have you achieved spiritual breakthrough?”

Miao Jiangong smiled and said: "That's natural. His strength is not inferior to mine, but this fight must be fought to an end no matter what. Otherwise, wouldn't we be sorry for the original agreement."

After listening to Miao Jiangong's story, Qin Yang couldn't help but secretly guess, what kind of person is this Hongchan?

…

Hong Chan did not live in a tall and majestic temple as Qin Yang suspected. He lived in a very ordinary small fishing village on the coast of Kanagawa.

Hongchan didn't have the decent robes Qin Yang imagined, nor did he look like an accomplished monk as Qin Yang imagined.

Standing opposite Miao Jiangong and Qin Yang, Hongchan was only about 1.7 meters tall. He was thin and wearing a very ordinary linen clothes. He didn't look outstanding at all. The only thing that caught Qin Yang's attention was probably him. those eyes.

Bright and wise, deep and calm.

It seemed like a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts and see through all hidden secrets.

Standing behind Hongchan was a young monk, about twenty-three or four years old. His hair was shaved but not shaved with a razor. It looked like a layer of green skin, but he looked surprisingly handsome. He was wearing the same simple linen clothes. He looked at Miao Jiangong and the two with a somewhat hostile and wary look.

Hongchan looked at Miao Jiangong with a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Miao, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years since the last time we said goodbye."

There was also a smile on Miao Jiangong's face, as if the person standing in front of him was not an opponent, but an old friend whom he had not seen for more than ten years.

"Yes, I came to Japan this time to do something, just in time to fulfill our agreement back then."

Hongchan chuckled and shook his head: "Mr. Miao, you are still as persistent as before. More than ten years have passed. In fact, there is no need to fight this battle again."

Miao Jiangong said with a smile: "Since we made an agreement at the beginning, we still have to complete it. What's more, I am very greedy for your string of Zen beads. Why don't you give me that string of Zen beads and treat me to a meal? Let’s have some food and tea, and then I’ll pat my ass and leave?”

Hongchan shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Miao, you have already mastered the art of pupil skills. That string of Zen beads is no longer useful to you, so why are you so persistent..."

Miao Jiangong said with a smile: "Just because I can't use it doesn't mean that others can't use it. Having that string of Zen beads to practice the pupil technique can calm the mind and calm the soul. It can speed up the progress of practice as much as possible, and it can also reduce the damage to yourself. You... Monks have always been considerate of others and very generous, why not be more generous this time?”

Hong Chan's thin face showed some doubts: "I remember when we first met, you once said that your disciple did not have the talent to practice pupil skills, and your Yinmen is a one-line inheritance, so you naturally won't look for a second disciple. Then, are you looking for this string of Zen beads to take back as your trophies?"

Miao Jiangong snorted coldly: "Our Yinmen is indeed a one-line inheritance, and each person can only accept one disciple. My disciple does not have the talent to practice pupil skills, but I teach my grandson, is there any problem?"

Hong Chan's bright eyes fell on Qin Yang next to him, and his face showed some realization: "Is this your grandson?"

Qin Yang saw that the atmosphere of the conversation between Miao Jiangong and Hong Chan was like enemies and friends, but since Miao Jiangong said that Hong Chan was a real monk, Qin Yang was naturally willing to respect him a little.

"Junior Qin Yang, the 72nd generation descendant of the Hidden Sect, greets you."

Hong Chan's eyes fell on Qin Yang, and then fell into Qin Yang's eyes, as if he could see through the deepest part of Qin Yang's mind. After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Mr. Miao, your disciple's spiritual power is strong and extraordinary. He is indeed a suitable candidate for practicing pupil skills. I would like to congratulate Mr. Miao for having a successor."

Miao Jiangong snorted, "Hong Chan, stop talking nonsense. You won't give me the Zen beads if I ask you to. We have to fight this fight anyway, so stop talking nonsense, come on!"

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