"I can lend you the Zen bead for the time being."

Hongchan's words made the aggressive Miao Jiangong stop. Miao Jiangong looked at Hongchan in surprise: "No, this string of Zen beads is your treasure, are you willing to lend it to me?"

Hongchan smiled calmly and said, "Even if you fight with you and lose in the end, won't you give it to you?"

Miao Jiangong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered at Hongchan’s statement: “Hongchan, I know you are a very Buddha-like person and don’t like meaningless fighting, but this does not mean that you are low in strength. I think your strength is definitely not inferior to me now. I’m not afraid. You are so timid, you will make me look down on you.”

Hongchan smiled calmly: "But I'm going to die."

Miao Jiangong was stunned, and then his eyes were locked at Hongchan with a sword: "You are going to die? What's going on?"

Although Miao Jiangong had only had a deal with Hongchan once, he knew Hongchan's character quite well. He said that he was going to die, so he must be really going to die. He disdained to lie.

Hongchan looked calm, as if she was not worried about the impending death: "After fighting with you last time, you were injured, and I was not much better. Just when I was recovering from my injury, some changes happened. I fought with a person from the Tongshen level, and the injuries were even worse. Although I later entered the Tongshen level, my body was damaged too seriously. I have been suppressing my injuries over the years, but human power cannot be deficient. Now the injuries can no longer be suppressed, and the limit is not far away."

When Miao Jiangong heard this, his expression suddenly became a little complicated. He fought with Hongchan in a happy battle, which led to his own enlightenment. Later, he returned to China to retreat and successfully broke the mirror. So even though Hongchan was his opponent, he still admired him, especially Hongchan was a true monk with noble character.

Now I heard that Hongchan is going to die, and it has something to do with his battle back then, which makes Miao Jiangong feel a little guilty.

"Is there no other way?"

Hongchan smiled calmly and said, "As a practitioner, I naturally know the most clearly about my physical condition. If there is still a way, I will naturally find a way."

Miao Jiangong frowned: "How long can he live?"

Hongchan replied calmly: "If you don't take action, just stay so honestly and suppress your injuries. You may last for half a year. If you take action, you may be fine if you have the injuries all out, but if you have the injuries, it may be three or five days."

Miao Jiangong thought for a while and asked, "What do you mean by lending me the Zen beads?"

Hongchan pointed at Qin Yang: "Didn't you find the successor of the Pupil Technique? I can lend the Zen beads to him for two years. Two years later, my disciple Akira Zongxiu will go to your disciple to get the Zen beads back, just treat it as a free lent to your successor for two years. How about it?"

Miao Jiangong rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice: "It sounds good, but this Zen bead is our bet. If I win, this Zen bead will belong to me forever. If you use the right to use for two years, you will want to keep the Zen bead. It seems to be a bit of a big profit."

Hongchan had a helpless expression. He seemed to have guessed that Miao Jiangong would not agree so simply, and he made a second proposal without hesitation.

"Then let it be. Your disciple, that is, the descendant of your pupil technique, is about the same age as my disciple Akizhi Zongxiu. I can lend him the Zen beads for two years first. In two years, my disciple will fight him. Whoever wins this Zen bead will be better? As for the battle I agreed with you, I will fulfill the contract."

Miao Jiangong glanced at Akizhi Zongxiu who was standing quietly beside him, and then returned to Hongchan: "Aren't you going to die just by taking action? Although I really want to fight you, I have no interest in forcing you to death."

Hongchan chuckled and said, "As a practitioner of my age and my realm, what else can't be seen through? Everyone has that day of death. Since we had this agreement at the beginning, don't leave any regrets. What's more, I also want to use this agreement to teach my disciples something, otherwise I may not have the chance to teach him in the future."

Miao Jiangong stared at Hongchan with his eyes: "Have you decided?"

Hongchan smiled calmly and said, "That's natural. Since we have made an agreement, we must fulfill the contract. But my body may not be able to support the battle for too long. Just three moves. I will do my best to three moves. How about it?"

After all, Miao Jian Palace is also a decisive person who doesn't like to drag it out. Since Hongchan himself made a choice, he naturally won't be slutty. After all, he came here so far, not really to come over for a meal and a cup of tea.

What other masters of his level can make him more enlightened than a hearty battle?

"good!"

Hongchan smiled and turned around: "Please come with me, two!"

Qin Yang followed Miao Jiangong silently, thinking about the upcoming battle. Where are they going to fight?

When a master like them fights, the movement will not be small, and they will definitely not attack in crowded areas, so there are only two options.

Deep mountains and sea.

Qin Yang's guess was correct. Hongchan kept leading the way silently. The four of them walked through the fishing village, then came to the beach, boarded a fishing boat, and then pointed to another one. Miao Jiangong took Qin Yang to climb up.

The two boats quickly left the fishing village, and then along the coastline, they soon arrived at a deserted bay, which was far away from the previous fishing village, and the surrounding area was deserted and deserted.

"You guys watch it on the shore."

Qin Yang and Akichi Zongxiu were placed on the reef next to the bay, and then Hongchan and Miao Jiangong drove the boat to stop dozens of meters ahead.

Both of them are super fierce men of the God-Transporting Level. When they stand at the bow of the boat, the ship will automatically move forward, and it is as fast as a speedboat.

The two people were about six or seven meters apart, standing in the middle of the boat, staring at each other intently.

"Zhizhi, I have told you everything you should say. You can see it clearly and understand it yourself. I believe that with your understanding, you will definitely understand it."

"Yes, Master!"

Akichi Sonshu replied respectfully, but there was a faint indifference in his voice.

Qin Yang couldn't help but look at Akichi Zongxiu with a slightly strange look.

Your master is seriously ill and insists on fighting. There may be people who die on the spot. Is it really okay for you to be so calm? Are you really not worried about your master's death at all?

Akichi Zongxiu noticed Qin Yang's gaze, turned her head to look at Qin Yang, with a cold look and unconcealed hostility. Then she quickly turned her head, obviously not wanting to miss any battle scenes.

You're cool enough!

Qin Yang muttered in his heart, turned his head, and stared at the two people on the sea with bright eyes.

PS:
Chapter completed!