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As the abbot was speaking, he suddenly saw three youths walk past him. The three of them were in a hurry. Their clothes were clean and they wore their hats at the side. The young monk said in a low voice, ”This kind of person is not good stuff, is not the evil slave of one's family, or is a hoodlum scoundrel. Seeing who was unsatisfied, they immediately opened their mouths to curse and raised their hands to hit. The matter of going into the temple to look for the monk's bad luck happened frequently. The small temple in the mountain ring is often harassed by them. ”

The abbot said, ”There are no tigers in the mountains. The monkey is called the King. This is bullying the lack of people in our temple. Now, you little ones are nothing compared to a few punches and kicks; we old ones are weak; and middle-aged martial artists are empty. How could he not be bullied! ”Since we are inviting a senior monk, let's not talk about Grandmaster Dai, even the martial artists of Shandong province are bullied.”

As the abbot finished speaking, he frowned and frowned. He resolutely said to Fa Ming, ”Fellow Taoist, there must be a monk with good martial arts skills in your city. Sooner or later, you can recommend a few for me. I want to revitalize Shandong Wu Lin. ”

”I will do my best,” he said. I'll go back and find some for you. ” ”Actually, there are a lot of high monks with good martial arts skills who could run into one by accident,” he said. Yesterday, I also met the Wutai Mountain Wenjinshi smart monk. ”He is poor and has no one to rely on. He was recommended by me to the Tzu En Temple in Yucheng County to be an elder.”

Upon hearing that, the abbot was pleasantly surprised, ”So this person is in Shandong! Then he wouldn't have to worry about Shandong Martial Forest reviving. The wise monk is the first high monk in Shanxi province. He had excellent martial arts. Regardless of whether it was long fists or short swords, swords, or techniques, he was adept at all kinds of martial arts. He still had his unique skill 'Pressure Point Technique'. He practiced this technique to the peak of perfection. His superior Qing Gong was also different from the others. It truly was like flying over a roof, falling onto the ground without making a sound. He had a draw with the men of the Shaolin Temple. This person was easy to invite. The next day, I will pass down the decree of the Temple of Benefactor and seal him with heavy seals. Let him start on the revival of Shandong Martial Forest. ” The abbot was brimming with energy, and Farmer was also happy for the little Shamei of the Tzu En Temple.

After resting for a while, the abbot stood up and said, ”That Monk Zhenhai should be waiting anxiously for this moment.” The young monk was still sitting there, unwilling to leave. He complained, ”There's nothing serious about Zhenhai. Besides playing, there's only chess. He lost two games of chess, as if he lost the temple, the envy. I think the abbot should let him play two rounds. Otherwise, he won't give up. ” The abbot laughed. ”He is a chess player on the side and has been insulted. How can he take it lying down? This is not a reason to refuse. ” The three of them walked towards Grandmaster Dai, talking and laughing.

When the three of them arrived at the temple, they saw a sea of people gathered there. A few young monks panicked and ran around in all directions. The abbot was stunned as he said, ”Not good! Something must have happened here again. ”Quick, take a look.” The three of them quickened their pace. Seeing the smoke rising in the yard, Fa Ming was also surprised. ”There's someone fighting inside. It's a gang fight.” Seeing the abbot, the young monk ran over and shouted, ”Elder! Not good! Come here. The four of them are falsely accused of beating someone up inside. ”

As he approached, the abbot asked, ”Don't panic. What kind of slander is this? ”

The young monk was anxious: ”Elder go and take a look.” A group of false and unreasonable, they do not climb the mountain to see the sun, into the temple to find the bad luck of the monks. A fat guy with a fierce appearance, just entered the courtyard, saw us all cleaning up the courtyard, he grabbed a senior brother and threw him to the ground. Senior brother lost his broom and went to fight with him. Unexpectedly, that person was extremely powerful. His Senior Brother could not get close to him. He threw his senior brother a few more times. He also angered his two senior brothers, and they all went up to fight with him. That person effortlessly knocked down his two senior brothers. All of his senior brothers were angered, and over ten people started fighting with him. The other four people all laughed and began to fight as well. After using their techniques for a while, they had beaten the heads of their senior brothers until they were bleeding from head to toe. Most of them had died. They flaunted themselves and their senior brothers fought with them, but none of them were able to do it. Those four didn't spare him and said that they would fight until he submitted. A few of his senior brothers saw that they couldn't win and didn't want to fight anymore. They forced him to fight again. Those four people were showing off their strength. If he said he wouldn't fight, then he would be defeated. From now on, the temple would be under their charge, and they would have to pay them daily; useful monks would stay behind, and useless monks would rush down the mountain. There was also a woman, who was also very unreasonable. She drew her sword and wielded it with a cold gleam. Her eyes glared as if she wanted to kill someone. Yuan Ming and his two senior brothers are still fighting against them. ”

When the abbot heard this, he became furious. ”Who are they?” he asked. ”This is unreasonable!” The monk shook his head and said, ”I wonder who they are. ”I reckon they are either savages or madmen.”

Farmer hurried forward and entered the gate, looking in through the crowd. He saw that the monks in the field were all young, covered in dust, some were beaten black and blue, some were bleeding from their noses, and some were clutching their foreheads in pain. The tools for cleaning were scattered all over the place. That Monk Yuan Ming, whose clothes had been ripped to the point where he couldn't even hold back, was still arguing with the other four people.

Yuan Ming angrily said, ”Are you barbarians or lunatics? Why did you beat him up the moment you entered the door!? Even if it was a martial arts match, he should first say it out loud. If we are willing to compete, we will compete. If we are unwilling to compete, we will not compete; if we are willing to compete, what does it have to do with the wealth of our temple? How can it be yours? I will tell you the truth: even with your four false accusations and your ability to reach the heavens, you will not be able to take away our temple. This was Grandmaster Dai, the holy land of the Buddhist Sangha! This is not a place for you to behave atrociously! We have the chief elder, and he will not spare you when he comes! ” The more Yuan Ming spoke, the more arrogant he became.

The four men were tall and thin, with different shapes. The woman's hair was tied up, and she was dressed elegantly. Her unruly appearance gave off a menacing air. The jewels on her head sparkled with a golden light while the Dragon Spring Sword in her hand glinted with a cold light. She was still pointing her sword at the monks, asking for a fight.

She said in a triumphant tone, ”In Japan, we have heard that Mount Tai is a great place. Who would have thought that the earth spirit would be weak? You are so incompetent, so vulnerable. No one dared to compete? ”If you don't want to compete, then just say it's a loss. The temple will be managed by us.”

”This is a group of Japanese,” he said to himself. They relied on the Japanese occupation of Qingdao, but also had garrisons in Jiaodong, come to occupy temples, plunder money, bully people. Four of the men, including a woman, had killed Fa Hui in the robbery of the Tzu En Temple. It could have been these four. This is really a narrow path for enemies. I was just having a hard time meeting you all! ” Farmer split up the crowd and walked into the ring.