Fan Yao went to the host's shelter. He saluted Kong Zhi and said, "Kong Zhi Dashi, I wonder if you have guts? Do you dare to meet me at the Wan An Temple?"
Hearing the word 'Wan An Temple', which was the only disgrace he had ever experienced in his entire life, the lines on Kong Zhi's forehead went even deeper. His thin eyes were gleaming as he asked, "What is it?"
Fan Yao said, "We tied our enmity at Wan An Temple, we must resolve it at Wan An Temple. You, Kong Zhi Dashi, are a man of virtue and prestige. Unfortunately, I also have some insignificant reputation. In today's battle, if you defeated me, Jianghu people would say that a strong dragon cannot repress a snake in its lair; you, a Dashi [great master], take advantage of your home turf. If by luck I gained half a style advantage, ignorant people would add fuel to the fire by saying Ku Toutuo came to Shaolin Temple to overpower Shaolin's number one master. If Dashi is not afraid, I will be asking for Dashi's unsurpassed artistries at the Wan An Temple, in the evening of the full moon, on the Mid-autumn festival of this year [orig. 'ba yue zhong qiu' – 15th day of the eighth month of lunar calendar]."
Actually, Kong Zhi was rather afraid of Fan Yao's martial art. Besides, there was a big change in the Temple right now; he was not in a good mood to fight Fan Yao. Therefore, although he knew Fan Yao was provoking him, he agreed immediately. "Very well, the Mid-autumn festival of this year, we will meet at the Wan An Temple. I will not leave until we meet."
Fan Yao cupped his fists to salute, and then turned around and left. He had just walked for seven, eight paces when he heard Kong Zhi unhurriedly say, "Fan Shizhu [benefactor], you wholeheartedly want to save Jin Mao Shi Wang today. That's why you do not dare to fight with me. Am I right?"
Fan Yao was startled; he halted his steps while thinking, "This monk sees through our intention after all." Turning his head, he laughed and said, "I don't have the confidence I would defeat you."
Kong Zhi smiled and replied, "Lao Na also do not have the confidence to defeat Shizhu."
The two of them nodded. In that moment, in their hearts grew a fondness toward each other; hero admired another hero, a real man cared for another real man.