Chapter 847: True monk

Qin Yang drove towards Kanagawa, south of Tokyo.
"Master, who are you going to meet, amazing?"
Miao Jiangong was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyes seemed a bit erratic.
After Qin Yang asked for a while, Miao Jiangong seemed to have recovered his senses: "Well, it's amazing. Back then, I was stuck on the extraordinary bottleneck and couldn't break through the power of God. So I wanted to find some powerful opponents to fight. Looking for insights to help you break through, it’s just that it’s not easy to toss in China, after all, many of them are acquaintances, and it’s not easy to kill, but it’s not important to learn from each other...
Qin Yang suddenly felt that domestic acquaintances were too difficult to start, so there would be no such problem in Japan or other countries.
"So Master went to Japan to challenge those masters? Is everything going well?"
Perhaps because of Qin Yang’s test, Miao Jiangong is full of expectations for Qin Yang, and he also regards Qin Yang as his successor to his pupil technique, and his attitude towards Qin Yang has become much milder, just like he must catch Qin before. Yang went back to bed and delayed his departure time. Even if he talked now, he was a lot more casual.
"At that time, I was specifically looking for an opponent of the extraordinary rank to challenge, because with the help of pupil technique, I always took a big advantage in the battle, even if the opponent is stronger than me, but it is still not my opponent, I just go all the way. Fight until I met Hongchan..."
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Hong Chan, is he the one we are going to meet?"
"Yes."
A complicated look appeared on Miao Jiangong's face, as if he was reminiscing and reminiscing, but also admiring.
"After encountering him, my pupil technique completely lost its effect for the first time, and was even slightly affected by backlash. He didn't want to fight with me, but in the end set conditions with me. If I lose, I will never set foot in Japan again. The battle was very fierce and both sides were injured. Because of this battle, I felt something. I stopped the competition at that time and agreed with him that I will go again after I make a breakthrough. I asked him to fight, but the world is unpredictable, but that one has been delayed until today..."
Qin Yang asked in surprise: "The pupil technique has lost its effect? ​​Why are you?"
The look of admiration in Miao Jiangong's eyes is two more points: "He is a monk, a true monk with strong strength and profound Dharma!"
Dharma?
Can the monk resist the pupil technique?
Pupil surgery is similar to a method of influencing people's minds, and it is not surprising that a senior monk who has successfully practiced the Dharma has the ability to fight against this method, but he can defeat both sides with his master. This Hongchan is obviously a powerful figure.
Qin Yang asked with some worry: "In the beginning, Master, you were still an extraordinary level of strength. Now that you want to come to Master, you have already broken through. It's just that Hongchan was able to draw a tie with Master you back then. There should be little difference in strength. After so many years, has he been promoted? Have you broken through the power?"
Miao Jiangong smiled and said: "That's natural, his strength is not inferior to me, but this one has to be played no matter what, otherwise, wouldn't I be sorry for the original agreement."
After listening to Miao Jiangong's narration, Qin Yang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of person is this Hong Chan?
...
Hongchan did not live in a tall and majestic temple as Qin Yang had imagined. He lived in a very ordinary small fishing village on the coast of Kanagawa.
Hong Chan did not have the decent gowns Qin Yang had imagined, nor did he have the kind of masterful monk style Qin Yang had imagined.
Standing opposite Miao Jiangong and Qin Yang, Hongchan was only about one meter tall and thin. He was wearing a very ordinary linen and looked indistinguishable. The only thing that caught Qin Yang’s attention was probably him. Those eyes.
Bright and wise, deep and indifferent.
It seems to be a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts and see through all hidden secrets.
Behind Hong Chan stood a young monk, about twenty-three or four years old. His hair was shaved, but he didn't use a spatula. He looked like a layer of green skin, but he was surprisingly handsome. He was wearing the same simple linen. Looking at the two of Miao Jiangong with a somewhat hostile and alert look.
Looking at Miao Jiangong, Hong Chan showed a kind of smile on his face.
"Mr. Miao, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years since the last goodbye."
A smile appeared on Miao Jiangong's face, as if it was not an opponent standing in front of him, but an old friend who had not seen him for more than ten years.
"Yes, I came to Japan to do something this time, which just ended our agreement back then."
Hong Chan chuckled and shook his head: "Mr. Miao, you are still as persistent as you were at the beginning, more than ten years have passed. In fact, there is no need to fight this battle."
Miao Jiangong smiled and said: "Since the agreement was made at the beginning, it is still to be completed. What's more, I am very greedy for your string of Zen beads, or you can give me that string of Zen beads and entertain me. Dinner and tea, and then I slap my fart. I leave?"
Hong Chan shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Miao, your pupil skills are already accomplished, and that string of Zen beads is useless to you. Why are you so persistent..."
Miao Jiangong smiled and said: "I can't use it, it doesn't mean that others can't use it. Having that string of Zen beads to practice pupil technique can calm the mind and calm the soul, speed up the progress of the practice as much as possible, and reduce the damage to yourself, you The monk has always liked to think about others, he is very generous, why not be generous this time?"
Hong Chan's thin face showed two doubts: "I remember when we first met, you once said that your disciples did not have the talent to practice pupil skills, and you have a single pass through the hidden gate. Naturally, you won’t be looking for a second disciple. Then, are you looking for this string of Zen beads to take it back and serve as your trophy?"
Miao Jiangong coldly snorted: "Our hidden door is indeed a single pass~EbookFREE.me~ Each person can only accept one disciple, and indeed my disciple does not have the talent to practice pupil skills, but I teach my disciples and grandchildren, Is this all right?"
Hong Chan's bright eyes fell on Qin Yang next to him, with a two-pointed look on his face: "Is this your disciple?"
Qin Yang saw that the conversation between Miao Jiangong and Hongchan was like an enemy and friend, but since Miao Jiangong had said that Hongchan was a true monk, Qin Yang was naturally willing to respect him.
"Junior Qin Yang, a descendant of the 72nd generation of the Hidden Gate, has met seniors."
Hong Chan's eyes fell on Qin Yang, and then in Qin Yang's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the deepest part of Qin Yang's mind. A few seconds later, he smiled and said, "Mr. Miao, Ling Tu Sun is very energetic. It's true He is a suitable candidate to practice pupil technique, and congratulations to Mr. Miao for successors."
Miao Jiangong hummed: "Hong Chan, stop talking nonsense, you won't give it to Zen beads. We will fight this one anyway, so don't talk nonsense, come on!"
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