As the master, the abbot of Wudao and Master Wufa have already made it clear about the purpose of Jin Manjiang and others. As Buddhists, they naturally do not want any life or death here, so they hurried forward to persuade them.

"Amitabha, good, good, right, wrong, grievances and grievances are gone, and the dead are gone, so why should the donor of gold be concerned? Why should I let me be a peacemaker and let this matter go." Abbot Wudao stepped forward and said.

"Abbot Wudao, don't say sarcastic words here. Our Jin family and the Park family have almost suffered a massacre of family destruction. How could you say that the dead are gone? The Buddhists say, "Yes, right, right, wrong, right, wrong, how can you confuse it? I hope you monks don't make any trouble, otherwise I will demolish Shaolin Temple!" Jin Manjiang said furiously.

Master Wufa was very unhappy and couldn't help but step forward and said, "Don't be angry with the donor. This is the holy land of Buddhism. I hope the donor will think twice and don't have evil thoughts here."

Jin Manjiang glanced at Master Wufa disdainfully and snorted coldly: "Hmph, what about Shaolin Temple, what about Buddhist holy land? Can people in Buddhism be unreasonable? It is said that all martial arts in the world come from Shaolin. Today, I have to learn where the Buddhist martial arts are so powerful?"

"Dad, why are you doing this? You are aggressive and not a hero!" Zhu Xiao couldn't stand it anymore. He was worried that if his father even offended people in Buddhism, he would probably be unable to escape today.

"Stop it! You rebellious, don't say anything more in front of me, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite to you!" Jin Manjiang said furiously.

"Dad, my child begs you! Let's go back!" Zhu Xiao knelt down on the ground in public for his father, begging him to stop.

Jin Manjiang, who was angry, couldn't help but feel even more angry when he saw his son always talking for others. He kicked him over and kicked his son to the ground.

Seeing this, Long Xiao hurried over to support Zhu Xiao, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Jin, why are you doing this? You..."

"Shut up, you don't have the say here. If you dare to say more, be careful not to be polite!" Jin Manjiang said furiously.

Xu Lang couldn't help but feel very angry, but because of Zhu Xiao's presence, he had to swallow this.

Seeing that the two sides were so stale for their own situation, Xiao Yuanshan felt guilty and hurriedly said: "Two masters, Lang'er, everyone, listen to me. Since Mr. Jin kept saying that his father killed the Jin family and the Park family, and his father's grave was indeed empty and he was the most suspicious person. It is irrefutable. If Mr. Jin can dissolve this national hatred and family hatred, he is willing to die. Just do it!"

"Shut up! Don't look like a false kindness and righteousness, and you'll gain sympathy here. Hum, if you really want to resolve the feud between our two families, show your true skills and fight with me. Don't let me look down on Chinese martial arts, let alone you Chinese!" Jin Manjiang refused to give in.

"Okay, since this can help Mr. Jin dissolve the hatred in his heart, I have to accompany him, please do it." Xiao Yuanshan set off.

However, everyone present knew that Xiao Yuanshan’s martial arts level and Jin Manjiang’s were not from the same world as Jin Manjiang’s, and there was no need to take action.

Xiao Yuanshan is an important position and is in charge of the most powerful underworld and white Taoist in China. He must not die. If he dies, he will inevitably shake the foundation of China. This is what Venerable Baolong most unwilling to see. The two Venerable Baolong, the deaf and mute Tianlong, naturally, do not want to see Xiao Yuanshan being killed, but now, they both have no choice.

However, just as Jin Manjiang was about to take action, Master Wudao said: "Amitabha, good, good, I have never fought with anyone for decades. Today, in order to protect Mr. Xiao, I made an exception to fight, just to seek peace and not to resent, and ask Mr. Jin to click."

Seeing that Master Wudao was about to take action, Xu Lang felt a little relaxed. After all, Abbot Wudao was also an unfathomable martial arts person.

Seeing the Abbot Wudao take action, Jin Manjiang seemed very proud. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, okay, I'm just about to experience the authentic martial arts of Buddhism. Let you know that the martial arts of the Republic of China are the origin of the world, not what you Chinese people misinterpret. It's said that the martial arts of the country originated from China and culture also originated from China. Even the power of the Dragon Boat Festival is as good as our guns of the Republic of China. It's simply outrageous! Today, let you see what real martial arts are!"

Jin Manjiang said arrogantly, I'm afraid this is his ultimate goal, nothing more than to show off his power.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanshan hurriedly said to the Abbot of Wudao: "Master, it's not worth mercy to die at the bottom. Why should the master condescend and use force to be inferior?"

"Amitabha, good, good, donor Xiao is an important position in China and shoulders the heavy responsibility of defending the territory. He will be attached to him without any hair. Shaolin Temple is located in the Central Plains, so he is naturally grateful for donor Xiao's contribution to the security and stability of the country. In order to protect donor Xiao, I naturally have no choice but to do so." Master Wudao said slowly.

Then he said to Jin Manjiang: "Mr. Jin, since you want to fight, you should naturally have a rule and a statement. If Mr. Jin is better than me, it will not be too late for Mr. Jin to take the initiative with Xiao Shi. If I luckily win a move and half-stage, I will ask Mr. Jin to make a promise and no longer cause trouble for the descendants of the Xiao family."

Upon hearing this, Jin Manjiang couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, okay, it's a matter of determination. I'm not afraid of you fighting, but I'm afraid you won't dare to fight!"

Jin Manjiang couldn't help but say arrogantly that what he was most worried about was the two seniors, Tian Deaf and Earth Mute. Now, since these two old guys agreed not to take action, he naturally had nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, Master Wudao also stepped forward and said, "Abbot, it's better to let the junior brother learn about the best skills of Donor Jin first."

Before he could wait, Abbot Wudao spoke, and Jin Manjiang said first: "Okay, please feel free, then come!"

Just as the two were about to take action, the old man named Tiandian said again, "Stop, since that's the case, then add another person. Langer, you can go there too and accompany this Mr. Jin to make a move."

"Ah? Me?" Xu Lang said in a daze. Although he wanted to beat this guy, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhu Xiao, who also had a complicated expression.

Jin Manjiang looked at Xu Lang with disdain, "What? He, hum, a yellow-haired boy, is not worthy of fighting with me!"

"Mr. Jin, you are a martial arts master. Even if Langer's martial arts attainments are not as good as you, you can still let him go." Old Man Tiandeng said with a smile, then walked towards Zhu Xiao and said, "Little brother, I know that you and Langer are good brothers, but I believe Langer will show mercy and will not hurt your father."

"Hmph, it's outrageous. What's the point? Well, even this guy! But when I finish solving the problem, the two old monks Enlightenment and Virtue will talk about it. Perhaps, it's not the turn of Xu Lang to take action at all." Jin Manjiang couldn't help but say angrily.

When Zhu Xiao heard the words of the old man Tiandian and saw his father being so arrogant, he had nothing to say, so he had to walk to Long Xiao and pat his shoulder with one of his remaining arms heavily.

Long Xiao didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense, just beat me if I want to beat me!" Jin Manjiang looked confident.

The location where everyone is located is the back of Shaoshi Mountain, the top of Songshan Mountain. The environment here is secluded and rarely visited. Even the monks from Shaolin Temple rarely come here, which is a good place for the war.

Soon, both sides were ready. Jin Manjiang and Master Wufa stood on both sides. Both were extremely powerful masters that were rare in the world and did not require any fancy moves. At the beginning, both of them were like Mount Tai, standing still. Then, Jin Manjiang stretched out one foot, swept around the ground, and then suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Master Wufa.

This is also the first time Xu Lang has seen Jin Manjiang and Master Wufa in actual combat. He cannot find out what realm he has reached. However, one thing is certain, that is, the martial arts realm of the two has at least reached the innate realm.

Xu Lang himself is only at the early stage of the acquired state. He is also at the middle stage of the acquired state, the late stage of the acquired state and the great perfection of the acquired state. So how can he be the opponent of Jin Manjiang? He is sure that even with the power of the seven-color Buddhist beads and the left hand of the golden hand, he may not be able to defeat Jin Manjiang.
Chapter completed!