Qin Yang drove towards Kanagawa, south of Tokyo.

"Master, who are you going to meet? It's amazing?"

Miao Jiangong sat in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes seemed a little erratic.

Qin Yang asked for a long time, and Miao Jiangong seemed to have come back to his senses: "Well, it's amazing. Back then, I was stuck at the extraordinary bottleneck and could not break through to Tongshen. So I thought about finding some powerful opponents and finding insights in the battle to help myself break through. But it's not easy to mess around in China. After all, many of them are acquaintances and are not easy to kill, but just analyses is not important..."

Qin Yang suddenly realized that there were many acquaintances in China, so there would be no problem in going to Japan or other countries.

"So did the master go to Japan to challenge those masters? Are they all going well?"

Perhaps it was because Qin Yang's test that Miao Jiangong was full of expectations for Qin Yang, and he also regarded Qin Yang as the heir of his pupil technique. His attitude towards Qin Yang became much gentler, just like before, he had to rush Qin Yang back to bed and delay his departure time. Even now, he was much more casual.

"At that time, I specifically challenged opponents of the extraordinary level. Because of the help of eye technique, I always took a lot of advantage in battle. Even if the opponent is stronger than me, I was still not my opponent. I just fought all the way until I met Hongchan..."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Hongchan, is he the one we are going to meet?"

"yes."

Miao Jiangong's face showed a complicated look, as if it was remembrance and admiration.

"After meeting him, my pupil technique completely lost its effect for the first time, and even was slightly affected by backlash. He didn't want to fight with me, but finally set aside conditions with me. If I lost, I would never set foot in Japan again. The battle was very fierce, and both sides were injured. Because of this battle, I had some insights. At that time, I interrupted the battle and agreed with him that I would definitely fight him again after I had a breakthrough. It was just that things were unpredictable, but that one was dragged to this day..."

Qin Yang asked in surprise: "Has the pupil technique lost its effect? ​​Why are you?"

Miao Jiangong's eyes had two more admiration: "He is a monk, a true monk with strong strength and profound Buddhism!"

Buddhism?

Can a monk resist the pupil technique?

Eye technique is similar to a means to influence people's minds, and it is not surprising that monks who have achieved success in practicing Buddhism can have the ability to fight against this means. However, if they can fight with their masters and masters, this Hongchan is obviously an awesome person.

Qin Yang asked with some concern: "Master, you were still super powerful. Now I think you have already broken through. However, Hongchan was able to tie the master, so he should have a very different strength. Over the years, has he been promoted to the breakthrough of Tongshen?"

Miao Jiangong smiled and said, "That's natural. His strength is not inferior to me. But this fight has to be finished no matter how hard it is. Otherwise, wouldn't you be sorry for the original agreement?"

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

...

Hongchan did not live in a tall and majestic temple like Qin Yang guessed, but he lived in a very ordinary small fishing village on the coast of Kanagawa.

Hongchan is not as decent as Qin Yang imagined, and looks like a monk like Qin Yang imagined.

Hongchan, standing opposite Miao Jian Palace and Qin Yang, was about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin figure and a very ordinary robe. She looked not outstanding at all. The only thing that caught Qin Yang's attention was probably his eyes.

Bright and wise, profound and indifferent.

It seems to be a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts and can see through all hidden secrets.

Behind Hongchan stood a young monk, about twenty-three or four years old, with his hair shaved, but he didn't use a scraper to shave it. He looked a layer of green skin, but he looked surprisingly handsome. He was wearing the same simple maroon and was looking at Miao Jiangong and the others with a bit of hostile and alert eyes.

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

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

A smile appeared on Miao Jiangong's face, as if the one standing in front of him was not an opponent, but an old friend who had not seen him for more than ten years.

"Yes, I came to Japan to do something this time and just completed our agreement that year."

Hongchan chuckled and shook her 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 smiled and said, "Since I made the agreement, I still have to complete it, not to mention that I am very envious of your string of Zen beads. Why don't you give me the string of Zen beads, and then entertain me for a meal and drink tea, and then I pat my butt and leave?"

Hongchan shook her head and smiled, "Mr. Miao, your pupil technique has been perfected, and those strings of Zen beads are no longer useful to you, so why should you be so persistent..."

Miao Jiangong smiled and said, "I can't use it, it doesn't mean others can't use it. Having the string of Zen beads to practice the pupil technique can calm the mind, speed up the progress of the practice as much as possible, and reduce the damage to yourself. You monk has always liked to think about others and are very generous, why are you not generous again this time?"

Hongchan showed two doubts on her thin face: "I remember when we first met, you once said that your disciples did not have the talent to practice pupil technique, and your Hidden Sect's lineage was single, so you naturally wouldn't be looking for a second disciple. So, are you looking for these strings of Zen beads to take them back as your spoils?"

Miao Jiangong snorted coldly: "Our Hidden Sect is indeed a single lineage. Each person can only accept one disciple. My disciples do not have the talent to practice eye skills, but I teach my disciples, is there any problem?"

Hongchan's bright eyes fell on Qin Yang next to him, and a look of suddenness appeared on his face: "Is this your disciple?"

Qin Yang saw that the atmosphere of Miao Jiangong and Hongchan was like an enemy or a friend, but since Miao Jiangong said that Hongchan was a true monk, Qin Yang naturally was willing to respect him a little.

"My younger generation Qin Yang, the 72nd generation successor of the Hidden Sect, have met his senior."

Hongchan's eyes fell on Qin Yang, and then in Qin Yang's eyes. The eyes seemed to see through the deepest part of Qin Yang's mind. A few seconds later, he smiled and said, "Mr. Miao, making his disciples strong and extraordinary. They are indeed the right candidate for practicing eye skills. Here I would like to congratulate Mr. Miao on his successor."

Miao Jiangong snorted: "Hongchan, don't talk nonsense. You won't give me the Zen beads. We will fight this fight no matter what. Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

PS:
Chapter completed!