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Chapter 704 The Buddha Says It Can't Be Said

"Friends of Konghai, I have already said that I have let go too early. But don't worry, I will definitely be satisfied with your wish."

Looking at Master Huiwen's secret smile, Kōkai had more expectations.

But Ye Chenfeng was surprised. This old monk Huiwen must have looked for him again.

As expected, as Ye Chenfeng thought in his heart, Master Huiwen looked at him with a straight look.

wipe!

Ye Chenfeng couldn't escape even if he wanted to. The Japanese monk came to play the hall, and Master Huiwen kept using himself as a shield and let him guard the game.

"Master Huiwen is referring to this little donor?" Kooka's eyes lit up.

"My Buddha friend is right, it's this little donor." Master Huiwen nodded.

Ye Chenfeng was speechless for a moment and he didn't agree. Master Huiwen agreed first.

"Master Huiwen?" Ye Chenfeng shouted.

But Master Huiwen smiled: "Don't worry, little donor, I know what you are thinking. Please come with me, please come later."

"Okay!" Kooka agreed immediately.

Kooka is a smart person, of course he knows that Huiwen will not just go to someone just like the onlookers said, and will not be careless about martial arts.

Ye Chenfeng must not be an ordinary person, so Master Huiwen chose him.

Ye Chenfeng was covered with black lines on his forehead. Master Huiwen really knew what he was thinking?

If you were in Wudang today, Ye Chenfeng would definitely be able to go out to shield him, because Ye Chenfeng had a deeper study of Tai Chi. He had only encountered Buddhist martial arts, but he had never studied them.

This is an empty room with no one inside.

Master Huiwen came here with Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng looked at him curiously.

Master Huiwen's eyes were extremely bright, and his whole body exuded an ethereal aura, but Ye Chenfeng felt that the old monk was becoming more and more mysterious.

"Master Huiwen, you shouldn't sharpen your knife at the last minute. You want to teach me some Buddhist martial arts, right?" Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

Master Huiwen smiled and nodded: "That's right, donor Ye is indeed smart."

"It's true... Wait, Master Huiwen, how did you know that my surname is Ye?" Ye Chenfeng discovered this question and asked quickly.

Master Huiwen smiled mysteriously: "Donor Ye will wait and I will tell you again. Now is not the time."

"oh!"

Ye Chenfeng responded, but fortunately it was not Buddha who said he could not speak.

Master Huiwen stared at Ye Chenfeng with a burning gaze, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't donor Ye know what kind of martial arts Kwang Hai is good at?"

"Fingering!" Ye Chenfeng replied subconsciously.

Just now, he observed that Kooka was stroking the middle and index fingers of his right hand. Moreover, his middle and index fingers were very white and slender, which was different from other fingers. It could only explain one problem: his unique skill lies in fingering.

"Okay, I will teach Mr. Ye a few tricks to finger! "Master Huiwen smiled.

It takes not long to teach martial arts, about ten minutes.

Ye Chenfeng and Master Huiwen have already arrived at the venue.

As soon as the two of them arrived, everyone's eyes were focused on them.

But Ye Chenfeng and Master Huiwen both had the same expression, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Especially when Ye Chenfeng stood there, he seemed confident and mysterious, giving pressure like a mountain of Konghai.

"Brother, what did you and Master Huiwen do just now?" Concubine Chu Qing asked in a low voice, even Chu Qingxue looked curious.

Ye Chenfeng smiled mysteriously: "The Buddha said he could not speak."

"Hmph, brother, you hate it." Concubine Chu Qing snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

Kong Hai looked at Ye Chenfeng, and finally his eyes fell on Master Huiwen: "Master Huiwen can start?"

"Friend Konghai Buddha, should you ask Donor Ye?" Master Huiwen smiled.

"Donor Ye?" Kong Hai asked Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Yes, please, Master Konghai!"

"please!"

The crowd automatically dispersed and a large area of ​​open space was released to discuss martial arts for Ye Chenfeng and Kōhai.

There were many people watching. Although they were in the temple, everyone was gossiping, and many people were discussing who could win in private...

At this time, a monk carrying two buckets came from the crowd behind Ye Chenfeng. The monk looked fair but was crazy and talked nonsense.

I am even more vague. The young monks all wear uniform monk robes, but this guy is a fake Adi T-shirt and a worn or even faded beach pants.

"Hey, donor, you are in a bloody disaster today!" The crazy monk put down the bucket, got into the crowd, put it on the shoulder of a man in front, and said with a smile.

The man looked him up and down, then rolled his eyes and said lightly: "Mysterious."

People around him looked at the crazy monk a few times and then withdrew their gaze. Everyone unanimously regarded him as a madman. Some people were still talking about why such monks exist in the temple.

The monk didn't care, but looked at it with interest.

Ye Chenfeng and Kong Hai stood apart and looked at each other.

The wind was rising, and there was a strong wind in the field, and the hair of those who stood close were lifted up.

However, the two looked at each other for a minute, and neither side took action.

This made everyone around them very curious, and they all wondered if the two of them had fought for three hundred rounds like they did in the TV series.

"call!"

Although the two did not move, the people around them gradually felt pressure.

The invisible powerful warriors fought fiercely together, and even the branches of the thousand-year-old ancient trees around them couldn't help but sway.

Countless fallen leaves fell like storms, instantly submerging Ye Chenfeng, who was closest to the ancient tree.

"Master Kōkai has been careful!"

Ye Chenfeng casually clamped his middle finger and index finger with his right hand. Among the falling leaves, a fallen leaf was accurately reached in his hand.

"Swoosh!"

With a gentle swing of his fingers, the fallen leaf shot out like a bullet out of the borehole, drawing out a series of parabolas, and a terrifying howling sound came out of the air, which was a little harsh when it came into his ears.

But Kūkai on the opposite side did not dare to be careless at all. His eyes condensed, his feet rubbed left and right on the ground, and finally he seemed to be rooted in the ground.

In fact, Kong Hai was shocked because Ye Chenfeng used Buddhist fingering as soon as he came up, and he must have seen that he was good at fingering.

The fallen leaves are shot away like bullets. Anyone who knows the trick knows that the power of this fallen leaves is absolutely no less than that of a bullet, and shooting on people will definitely leave a hole.

"Swish!"

Just as the fallen leaves shot into the Kūkai, he also took action, using his two fingers to clamp the flying fallen leaves.
Chapter completed!
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