Chapter One Hundred
Liu Yan and An Mida had already occupied the stage in the training room, and the audience was silent.
However, Liu Yan didn't say anything at this time, but just looked at the Western Region monk An Mida quietly, looking at the other party intently.
"Ahem!" Anmida cleared her throat and immediately bowed with one hand: "Namo Amitabha! I'm sorry for being rude, do it!"
After saying that, he waved his arms and Anmida threw his coat and robes to the ground and rushed towards Liu Yan.
It is said that people in Buddhism should be jealous and restless, but Anmida in front of him was like a rude man. Apart from saying Namo Amitabha, he would not look like a monk if he took off his cassock.
Although there are still very differences between Western Buddhism and Central Plains Buddhism, since they are all Buddhists, they should not be so different. Now even Yuan Haiyun can’t help but begin to doubt that these Western monks would not drink alcohol and eat meat?
Liu Yan didn't think too much. Although he was not a peerless master, his good martial arts were rare. Even though he had not fought with Anmida, he did not think he would be no match for this rude monk.
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Seeing An Mida's big fist hitting him, Liu Yan stretched out his right arm without changing his face, and made a palm with one hand. He pinched An Mida's fist and resolved it without any effort.
The opponent's attack.
Although such an understatement seems nothing, Amoni, as a master, knows that this monk named Huiyan is not simple. Don’t look at his stiff movements and slow movements. But this happens to be
Their awesomeness made him start to take it more seriously.
If he had a little bit of joke before, then Amoni seemed to have no thought at this moment, on the contrary, he was more nervous and focused.
"It seems that the news I received is still wrong. There are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the Wuchan Temple, which is very unfavorable to our plan!"
While paying attention to the changes on the stage, Amoni spoke to himself with his thumb holding the tip of his nose, as if he was surprised by the strength shown by Liu Yan, and seemed to have other concerns.
Although Zhengyao could see Amoni's expression change, he didn't know what he felt in his heart. However, this was enough. At least Zhengyao's initial goal had been achieved.[.
Almost twenty moves have been fought with Anmida. Liu Yan has already begun to see the clues of Anmida's martial arts.
"This monk from Fanbang is good at martial arts, mainly strong and powerful. But he only knows attacking and does not know defense. As long as I get rid of his attack, he will definitely lose!"
Liu Yan analyzed in his heart, but he didn't stop for a moment, dodging left and right. Whenever Anmida hit him suddenly, he saw that Liu Yan could use the most relaxed and most
The simple way to resolve it, which caused Namida to feel angry and angry, and it made him even more angry, like a bull, not hitting the wall and not looking back!
And for Liu Yan, this is naturally the best.
Once the other party is blinded by anger, it will be confused and the flaws will be exposed. For Liu Yan, it is the best opportunity.
In fact, so far, Liu Yan has not tried his best. The reason is very simple. After all, the visitor is a guest, and it is necessary to give in politeness. Of course, this involves the issue of ethics, and perhaps the feudal thoughts are like this.
Face is the most important thing.
Seeing that thirty moves had passed, Liu Yan also had a rough understanding of Anmida's martial arts skills. Therefore, he no longer had any reservations. Just as Anmida cut the sky with one palm, Liu Yan suddenly turned around.
Turn around, while Anmida leaned forward, he turned over and came to Anmida's back, and suddenly slapped him out with a palm!
"Bang!"
After Amida, who was leaning forward, was hit by Liu Yan's attack, the forward force could not be recovered at all, so he rushed towards the edge of the arena.
Liu Yan didn't think too much, and immediately chased him forward, and another "bang" palm!
Originally, Anmida, who had arrived at the edge of the ring, was about to stabilize her body, but she didn't expect that Liu Yan would take advantage of the situation to rob, so her whole body was no longer controlled by him, and she stepped on the edge of the ring with one foot and the other foot
I've stepped out, I've stepped on it!
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, Anmida fell directly from the ring, and a dog fell to eat shit.
"call out!"
Liu Yan jumped down as well, then slowly walked to Anmida, reached out his right hand, and looked at Anmida with a kind face.
It was agreed that it was communication, and competition was just a form, just a competition, just click it and stop. Now that I have won, it is appropriate to help the other party up to show friendship, even if the other party is here to find fault.
In the country of etiquette, we must carry out etiquette to the end and do not let gossip.
"snort!"
But with a "bang", Anmida turned over and got up and hit Liu Yan's arm, but the sound was very loud. Then Anmida stared at him with anger, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
Likewise, not only did he not accept Liu Yan's friendly signs, but he snorted angrily, as if he had regarded Liu Yan as his enemy.
"you……"
Yuan Haiyun couldn't bear to see it anymore, rushed forward and pointed at Anmida and was about to attack.
"Hui Yun, don't be angry!"
Liu Yan grabbed Yuan Haiyun's hand and stopped Yuan Haiyun.
Yuan Haiyun's thoughts Liu Yan naturally understood, but now is not the time to get angry, and the other party is fine no matter what. After all, it is Wu Chan Temple. If it is said that Wu Chan Temple relies on the number of people to bully the Western Regions lamas, it will damage the reputation of Wu Chan Temple.
It is damaged by the Ming Dynasty's body.
"But……"
Yuan Haiyun was still a little unhappy. It was obvious that this monk didn’t understand etiquette, so why should he be polite to them?
Of course, for Liu Yan reaching out to pull Anmida, in Anmida's opinion, it may not be what Liu Yan thought. On the contrary, for people like them who are very determined to fight, Liu Yan is the one who is very determined to fight.
The performance is undoubtedly a challenge to their self-esteem and a contempt of the winner against the loser.
Perhaps this situation occurred because of the differences in regional culture. Therefore, Liu Yan also expressed his ability to understand.
Zhengyao immediately came over at this moment, nodded, and said to Yuan Haiyun: "Huiyun doesn't need to say much, let's discuss everything later."
After saying that, Zhengyao looked at Amoni again and said with a smile: "Amitabha, good, good! Master Amoni, this first battle..."
"Namo Amitabha! I am definitely not a person who does not keep my promises. Please rest assured Hui and Master, we lost the first battle!"
Amoni pouted and said unwillingly.
However, due to Liu Yan's just showing his strength, Amoni did not dare to attack him decisively at this moment, even though he was here to find fault. After all, he didn't know how many people in the Wuchan Temple are as powerful as Liu Yan and even
Higher. If you annoy the other party head-on, not only will this task not be completed, I am afraid that I will not even have the life to return to the Western Regions!
"Amitabha, good, good! So good, I don't know when the Amoni Master will start the second battle?"
Zhengyao looked at Amoni with fun and still smiled brightly.
Facing a strong enemy coming here, he still has the heart to laugh, and he smiles so brightly. How determined does it take? I am afraid that the Hue abbot here is not like this!
Thinking of this, Amoni couldn't help but look at Zhengyao again, muttering in his heart: "There is definitely a problem with Huihe in front of him. It's not as simple as a lay disciple on the surface! No, he can't lead him by the nose.
I have to think of a way. He actually asked this. I think he wanted to take a break. Maybe there is only one expert like Huiyan in this temple. Well, that's it! You should fight quickly and don't drag it on!"
Making up his mind, Amoni immediately said, "Namo Amitabha! Since the first game has been compared, then we will naturally compare to the second game! Does Hui and Master think they need to have a rest? Or the temple only has it
Such a master, so I went out to ask a master to help me with the rest?"
Amoni thought so. After all, he had done a lot of effort before coming here and asked clearly about the situation in the Wuchan Temple. From the news he received, he did not hear that there were masters in the Wuchan Temple.
As for Liu Yan, he just thought it was an accident. In his opinion, he was the one who won the final victory.
After hearing Amoni said this, Zhengyao couldn't help but want to laugh.
Fortunately, Zhengyao had enough concentration and forced himself to suppress it. He then pursed his lips and said to Amoni: "Amitabha, since Amoni's great master has this intention, then follow the requirements of the great master! I don't know
Who will the great master send to fight this second game?"
Let’s get back to the point. Since you want to fight, you can sign up and say so much nonsense has no practical significance.
I never thought that Zhengyao would be so direct, and there was no trace of turmoil in the divine se, which made Amoni doubt his speculation: Could it be that he was wrong again?
"Namo Amitabha! No, no, no, this game should be sent by the temple first, so that it seems fair. Although I don't read many books, I know the story of Tian Ji's horse racing!
In one game, compared to the Guiji Temple, it is the precedent for winning by borrowing the allusion from Tian Ji’s horse racing, using the best horse to compete with the medium horse!”
Amoni was quite cunning, as if he had seen through Zhengyao's plan.
In fact, what Amoni said is true. For this Anmida, it should be not much different from Dayanu, just like Liu Yan, so whether you go to yourself or Liu Yan, the final result is the same.
, win. After all, no one can guarantee that he can really defeat Amoni, so this is the clever use of Tian Ji's horse racing method to win.
In Zhengyao's opinion, he would never compete with this Amoni unless he had no choice. First, he was not sure to beat him; second, there were really no martial arts people in Wuchan Temple.
Now he can only rely on himself, Liu Yan and Yuan Haiyun, who knows half-tuning martial arts, to be on the safe side, his target must be Dayenu or another monk.
Judging from Zhengyao's superficial understanding of Amoni, Amoni must be on the market, which is beyond doubt. The other one who came on stage must be Dayenu and another monk. The most ideal one is Yuan Haiyun
Against Amoni, he played against one of the other two monks. In this way, he won two games in the last three games and would definitely win.
Tian Ji's horse racing?
Chapter completed!