At this time, far away in the Merit Hall of Fazang Temple, a Buddhist temple in Wong Tai Sin District, Hong Kong Island, there was a small sandalwood table, wearing a blue dress and sitting quietly, with long hair gently folded over the head, fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The petite body is straight and strong. He holds a pen in one hand and lightly presses a yellow valley book on the sandalwood table with the other hand.

The woman's face was solemn, her eyes were staring at the "Ksitigarbha Sutra", and she recited it silently in her heart. At the same time, her neutral pen in her right hand was slowly copied.

"I heard this that the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached to his mother. At that time, the infinite worlds in the ten directions..."

"...After offering sacrifices to Shakyamuni Buddha and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, all the associations were all worshipped and retreated with their hands together."

As the last word was written, the woman put her pen down and put her hands together: "I wish to use this merit to adorn the Buddha's Pure Land. I will repay the four kinds of kindness and relieve the sufferings of the three kinds of misfortunes. If anyone who sees and hears, he will all develop the Bodhicitta. He will be born in the Pure Land together with this reward body."

After finishing the light recitation, the woman silently recited: "With this merit, I wish you a safe life for your trusted man Zhang Kun."

After replying to the verse, the woman silently put the Ksitigarbha Sutra that she had just copied, placed it lightly in a corner of the sandalwood table, and then picked up a blank copy from beside her and continued to copy it silently.

Book after book...

At this time, in the suburbs of Nanshan City, Nanhu, there is an exquisite villa in a mountainous area.

The villa is large, with a garden, a swimming pool, a parking lot, and even a basketball court. It is surrounded by vegetation, green trees, a leisure platform on the roof, and an elevator can be accessed directly.

In the villa, in the large master bedroom, a bottle of dripping salt water hung on a bracket. On the big bed next to the bracket, a man wrapped in a mummy was quietly leaning against the head of the bed.

He looked at the beautiful scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, with blue sky and white clouds and scorching sun at high altitude, and suddenly murmured.

"It's already the 12th, Zhang Kun, have you seen Miya Honda rushing?"

The man lowered his face, clenched his empty left hand into a fist, and the figure he often bullied kept flashing in his mind: "In the end, it's you who helped me revenge!"

The man's face was gloomy and sunny, and finally the scene in his mind was frozen in the way Zhang Kun once grabbed his hand and roared.

"You said yourself. Since it is a battle that is destined to be unwinnable, why should you persist?"

Yes, why did you persist? I don’t know, but I just thought so at that time and couldn’t give in to the Japanese.

The man closed his eyes and leaned silently against the head of the bed.

So, it’s your turn to face the Japanese today, what will you do?

After closing his eyes for a long time, the man opened his eyes again and turned his head to slowly look at the scorching sun high above the sky.

But no matter what, I have to come back alive, bastard...

In Taixian Town, Shaoxi, under the scorching sun, Wang Li's mother returned from the field with her hat, returned to the yard, hung the hat gently under the eaves, gently wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and then looked at Lixue who was reading a book in the room: "Where is your brother? Haven't you come back yet?"

Lixue shook her head quickly, and Wang Li's mother snorted angrily: "This little brat came back from his father the day before yesterday. Now I haven't come home yet, so I'm missing again. How did you promise me last time? This time I waited for him to come back, I insisted on..."

Before Wang Li's mother could finish her words, a hunched figure walked out of the room and stared at her fiercely: "You, you, what do you have to do? Even if you have such a bad temper, I don't dare to come."

"Mom..." Wang Li's mother smiled bitterly, while Lixue next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

At a corner of the construction site of Hongling Road, Zhang Dehai stood under the crane: "Hurry up, pull this up, be careful not to touch the wall, speed up..."

"Do you still want the bonus? Speed..."

"Everyone knows how to be lazy, hurry up, keep up with bricks!"

In the third class, in Hongshan County, Xinshiqiao Primary School, Jin Qiao slowly explained to the little guys under the podium with a math textbook, little by little, without any impatientness.

The white classroom, the windows are bright, and the brand new textbooks are on the brand new desks. In the hot summer, it is blown away by the fan on the top of the classroom, making the classroom feel cool.

The little guys all looked at the podium seriously and looked at the blackboard, with their little eyes lit up.

In the classroom and office next to him, Huang Shikai carefully corrected his homework. When it was hot, he picked up the fan next to him. Outside the window, the cicadas sounded...

On the hillside of Repulse Bay, Hong Kong, in a huge villa, a little girl of seven or eight years old, wearing a braid, sat on a swing in the garden, humming a song and shaking gently. Next to her was a purple hyacinth, fluttering in the wind.

...

In the Forbidden City martial arts performance venue, the atmosphere was solemn. Zhang Kun and Miya Honda confronted each other. On the ring, the invisible aura was slimly confronting each other, and both of them were gradually increasing.

However, Miya Honda suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't believe you were Liang Xing's apprentice from the beginning."

Zhang Kun's expressionless face continued to condense.

Miyahonda smiled indifferently, and then continued to talk to himself: "Actually, I have investigated the original incident. Your appearance that day was very accidental, and at the beginning you didn't seem to have the intention to take action. Later, it should be that it was necessary to save people and I had to go on stage."

"And the reason you gave later was very reluctant, Liang Xing's apprentice? Since he was Liang Xing's apprentice, why didn't he appear early or late, but he just jumped out at that time."

Miyahonda smiled, but then his face turned up, then squinted and said, "The most important thing is that I don't believe Liang Xing can teach you a person like this!"

Zhang Kun's eyebrows moved and he looked at Miyahounda Chong with a cold face: "Since that's the case, why are you here?"

"Good question!" Miyahonda laughed at him, as if he had encountered something very interesting.

After laughing wildly, Miyahonda slowly lowered his head: "Why am I still coming? Because I have been lonely for too long, invincible loneliness."

Miyahonda raised his head and looked at Zhang Kun: "In your Chinese novels, there is a character named Dugu Qiubai. This name is good, I like it because I am now like Dugu Qiubai, Dugu for the rest of my life, but I want to lose!"

"China has a vast land and a vast array of strange people, and has countless strange people, which has shocked the world. Five thousand years of culture is even more admirable. So I came, with a pilgrimage and a desire to defeat. Four years ago, I set foot on this land of China."

Miyahonda Oki said excitedly, but soon he sneered: "But the result disappointed me. I am still invincible, and I am still Dugu Qiubai."

"And this time, it was because of curiosity. I was curious that there were people in China who dared to hand me a war post. Just this point, you are better than them!" Miyahonda sneered and looked at the people in the martial arts world sitting on the side of the ring.

After saying that, Miyahonda glanced at Zhang Kun, who was still cold, and raised his lips: "Don't believe it? Let me tell you, now I am standing here, there are so many people in the audience, but one of them dares to go on stage to fight me?"

Miyahonda said something, and everyone's faces changed in the ring.

The veins were ashen, red, and the veins were swelling, and they were gritting their teeth... Someone who wanted to stand up suddenly, but was pressed down by the people beside them.

Miyahonda looked at the people who changed their faces with a smile on his face, but he felt nothing when he was surrounded by glaring.

"Did you see it? This is your master in the Chinese martial arts world."

"There is a saying in China that a gentleman takes revenge for ten years. Some people may think that they are not my opponent now, but they will definitely defeat me in the future."

"But I want to say that you don't dare now, and you will only dare not in the future!" Miyahonda laughed wildly, and at that moment, he seemed to completely regard the hundred people in the martial arts world in front of him as nothing.
Chapter completed!