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”Since that's the case, I'll just say a few straightforward words. The monks of Grandmaster Dai were all old now, and the young monks and staff were all plain with their mediocre martial arts skills. A few mere raiders actually dared to come here and run rampant. How could this go on? As the Japanese power flourished in Shandong, there would be more Japanese wave people coming to do whatever they wanted. If we do not make the necessary preparations now, we will inevitably suffer losses in the future. ”

Zhenhai said, ”Right, right. Fellow Daoist, you are right.” The old Taoist said: ”Just these four Japanese prodigal people dare to run rampant in Shandong Province, it is really contemptuous of Shandong Wulin, it is very thought-provoking. ”Not only is it impossible for Grandmaster Dai to continue like this, but the entire Shandong Martial Forest is also in need of revival.”

Farmer laughed, ”It's good that you all are aware of this. Let's have a joke: I think you're both maggots from the sauce, meat from idleness. From today's battle, it can be seen that your martial arts are of high quality and your names are among the ranks of the Martial Masters. You should live less than the life of the gods, who roam freely and freely. The nation is responsible for its rise and fall. The two of you should contribute to Shandong Martial Lin's revival. ”

Both of them were convinced and said, ”What Fellow Daoist said is true.”

”From now on, you will come here often to help the monks improve their martial arts and to chat with the abbot. This way, both do your best to play chess, and can improve the martial arts of Grandmaster Dai. Here set an example, each Shandong temple also started to lead the way. Then Shandong Martial Lin will be revitalized. ”

Zhenhai said, ”Yes, yes. In the past, we wasted our years and time. Now that he has been bullied by the Japanese, he finally remembers regret. ”

He continued, ”My friend, you have shown good intentions for Grandmaster Dai, for us in Shandong. I understand and I am grateful. It is my responsibility to train the monk's martial arts here. It's just that I'm born rough and can't teach others; I can't explain deeper martial arts theories. That's why I've always had nothing to do. ” Even after saying that, his face still showed a troubled expression.

Farmer laughed, ”You haven't tried, so don't say you can't do it yourself. The students you want to teach are not playboys who have just gained enlightenment. They have a certain level of comprehension, and they also have some basic martial arts skills. I think you're a very good martial arts professor. ”

Zhenhai's eyes lit up when he heard this. He pointed at the old Daoist and said, ”If you want to be a professor, you have to be someone with both talent and talent. ”We, the Taoists, are outstanding in talent and eloquence. We can entrust him with the task of educating the monks and martial arts here.” When the old Daoist heard this, he said to Fa Ming, ”Don't listen to Zhenhai's nonsense. How do I have good eloquence? I barely understand the Three Character Classic and the Hundred Family Name. How can you be worthy of being a professor! ”

Zhenhai laughed again. ”He's modest. It was feasible for this person to lecture on the dao. It's really a dog chasing a duck. ”

”The two of you, stop arguing,” he said. I think you all have your own merits. You two can join hands to train the martial arts of the monks here.

The other monks were also amused, ”What problem did the two of them have teaching us martial arts? It's just that they are not willing to teach us.” Let's take these two as our masters, then.

Farmer laughed, ”Did the two of you hear that? ”What do you think?”

The old Taoist said first, ”Zhenhai was too modest in saying his own things; he is too flattering in saying mine. I think it's like this: To thank you for your good intentions. I can be an associate professor. Let Professor Zhenhai be the one. ”

Zhenhai heard and said, ”What do you think!? This Taoist really knows how to speak, right? With a few words, he pushed the professor to me, only then did he get an associate professor. Thank you for your love, my friend, I will take over as this professor. Starting from tomorrow, he would begin to change the techniques of the monks. However, the associate professor will have to contribute the most. ”

The old Daoist did not argue, nor did he refuse. He nodded and said, ”I've listened to the professor's instructions. I'll definitely do my best.” Zhenhai burst out in laughter. Farmer and the monks applauded.

The abbot said happily, ”If we had the help of two martial arts masters, we would not have to worry about lacking talents in martial arts. We are really celebrating today! Let me toast all my fellow daoists! ” The room burst into cheers as they drank their fill.

The next morning, he accompanied the abbot on the martial ground to watch Zhenhai and the Taoists transfer the monks. Seeing that the two of them had the ability to train them, Zhang Xuan nodded his head. In less than an hour, the over three hundred monks had been trained to a very proper level. The old Daoist stood on the platform and first gave a lecture on martial arts.

Zhenhai then began to teach him martial arts. Zhenhai taught them seriously, and the monks learned diligently. A few days later, when he came back to the school, he saw that the young monks had been taught: their moves sounded like the wind blowing. The roar was shocking and loud like thunder. Qi Ruyi let out a roar, his breathing was vigorous. Farmin and the abbot went to see them every day, to see the monks advance in their martial arts day.

Farmer said to the abbot, ”Congratulations, abbot! Congratulations, abbot! Grandmaster Dai's martial arts revitalization is just around the corner! ”

The abbot said with a laugh, ”This is all thanks to fellow daoist to your ability, 'Bole', and you were able to unintentionally discover a talent. Otherwise, it would be hard for me to think of using these two. All I knew was that they could play chess, and I had never thought that they could. ”Really, when we enter the mountain, we only see the flowers and vines, but not the cyan pines.”