[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

After saying goodbye to Ji Xiaofu at the ferry, Fang Tianzhi returned to Leshan. Lingfeng was sitting restlessly on the boat. When he saw the mountain, he couldn't control the power of the prehistoric, and he jumped into the forest and disappeared.

Fang Tianzhi didn't care about it, he first went to the temple he saw when he was boating on the river, and only after climbing the mountain did he realize that this temple was called Lingyun Temple.He went through the Ganlu Gate and went straight to the Hall of Heavenly Kings. After showing his degree certificate, monks from the temple came to greet him. Accompanied by him, he paid homage to all the Buddhas one by one. Under the shade of the trees, you can see the head of the Buddha from a distance.After Fang Tianzhi inquired, he found out that the full name of this giant Buddha is the Great Maitreya Stone Statue of Lingyun Temple in Jiazhou, and it is under the jurisdiction of Lingyun Temple.

An elder in the temple was also troubled by the damage to the pavilion on the top of the Buddha. Hearing Fang Tianzhi's question, he said, "The pavilion on the top of the Buddha used to have seven floors in the Tang Dynasty. Repeatedly built and destroyed, this dynasty was rebuilt decades ago and named it Baohong Pavilion. This is the one that brothers and sisters see today. But the past is not the same as the past. Now the ruling and the opposition are unclear, and the people's livelihood is in decline. I heard that uprisings everywhere There are many. The incense in this temple is not strong, and there is no extra money. I have reported to the Jiazhou government several times to repair it but failed, so I had to let the pavilion be damaged."

Fang Tian came this way, watching the monks walking in the temple, seeing their gait is sloppy, breathing uneven, so he knew that none of them had practiced martial arts.Although there are plank roads on both sides of the big Buddha, they are only for climbing up and looking at the Buddha, and they are not connected to the Buddha statue.For the monks of Lingyun Temple, if they want to repair the Buddha statue, they have to spend a lot of money and hire more craftsmen, first build the plank road, then build a scaffold on the Buddha, and slowly repair the Buddhist pavilion.Fang Tianzhi glanced at the distance between the plank road and the Buddhist pavilion, made some calculations in his mind, and said, "The poor monk is rough with his fists and feet, and he has a little kung fu. Now he intends to repair the leaks in the Buddhist pavilion. I don't know how expensive it is." What do you think of the temple?"

Hearing the words, the elders in the temple couldn't help persuading: "There is a distance of five or six feet between the plank road and the Buddha, and the cliff is thousands of feet below. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces. You must not be brave."

Fang Tianzhi said: "The poor monk knows, if he is not sure, how dare he speak up. Please rest assured, elder."

The elder couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the words, he thought, you monk only said that you have superficial skills, but it turned out to be modest, which made me take it seriously.

But when it came to this point, Fang Tianzhi didn't ask for anything, Lingyun Temple had no loss at all, instead he had to benefit from him, what could he say? By the way, he will arrange all the board and lodging for free when he builds the Buddha Pavilion.

Fang Tianzhi rejected it hypocritically, readily agreed, and happily stayed in Lingyun Temple.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was still hazy, but Fang Tianzhi was ready to start working.He found two bundles of hemp ropes in Lingyun Temple, hung them on his left and right shoulders, and walked to the cliff-side road where he saw the Buddha's head yesterday. He looked up, down, left, and right, and picked out a thick and tall old pine tree. The rope was wound tightly around the trunk.After tying it up, he held several loops of the rope in one hand and the knotted end of the rope in the other. He stepped on the edge of the cliff and looked at the upturned eaves of the pavilion on the top of the Buddha. With a sudden force in his hand, he pulled the rope It collapsed and circled, and was thrown straight out.I saw a soft rope stretched straight, and it flew out like a long snake, and the lock on the end of the rope landed on the corner of the eaves seven or eight feet away.

Fang Tianzhi grabbed the rope and pulled it tight, then he lifted another bundle of hemp rope, and stepped on the thin rope hanging in the air.While the mountain wind was blowing, the thin rope was wobbling, Fang Tianzhi ignored it, calmly performed light kung fu, the hemp shoe lightly tapped on the rope, and the person flew two or three feet away.Among the high mountains and cliffs, his clothes fluttered and he flew across on a rope. Even if there were tourists looking at it from the river, they would probably only suspect it was a bird with white feathers.After doing this several times, he floated down on the eaves of the Buddhist pavilion, and did the same thing, connecting the plank road and the pavilion with ropes.

After all, Fang Tianzhi first studied the structure of the roof of the pavilion, and after he had a good idea, he gathered the intact tiles, removed one of the broken rafters, and went back to the temple to borrow a knife and axe, and went to the mountain forest. He picked a tree that was as thick as a bowl and cut it down. He cut off the branches, leaves and bark one by one. Then he carried it to the top of the cliff and flew onto the rope.You must know that the tree trunk that has been prepared is six or seven meters long. He is carrying it on his shoulders, and he is still in the shadow of the tree. First, a three to four meter trunk stretches straight out of the cliff.

At the right time, Ji Xiaofu climbed to the top of the plank road and saw this scene.She was still wondering, when suddenly she saw a white figure jumping out of the cliff, carrying the tree trunk on her back.Taking a closer look, it was Fang Tianzhi!

She was so shocked that she opened her mouth and forgot to call his name. At this moment, she saw that his feet were in the air, and instead of falling off the cliff, she suddenly flew forward two or three feet away, back and forth several times. In the blink of an eye, it flew up to the Buddha Pavilion like a big crane.Ji Xiaofu was stunned for a while, staring at him intently for a while, until Fang Tianzhi fell from the eaves, stood still on the pavilion, and unloaded the log from his shoulders, then she realized that he flew over and did not Fall off the cliff.

As soon as such a thought came to her mind, her heart beat suddenly, like a drum beating, and she felt inexplicably terrified and frightened. She stayed for a long while before turning her head to look at the cliff behind the big Buddha.Just now, she had all her eyes on Fang Tianzhi, but she didn't realize that there was a rope lying there. Seeing the rope fluttering in the wind, she couldn't help being frightened again. It's hard to imagine how he flew seven or eight feet away.

At this time, Fang Tian patted the sawdust on his shoulder, and was about to cut the log into mortise and tenon joints like the old rafters, when he suddenly felt something, looked to the right, and saw Ji Xiaofu, couldn't help laughing, and let out a loud voice Said: "Ji Nvxia, it's so early!"

Before Ji Xiaofu could answer, he saw him flying up the ropes on the Buddhist pavilion and the plank road, and fluttering down in front of her in two or three steps.This made her feel anxious again, and said involuntarily: "What kind of light work are you doing? Walking on this cliff is too scary."

Fang Tianzhi felt a sense of relief when he heard the words. After nearly ten years of practicing spicy chicken qinggong, he finally perfectly pretended to be coercive in front of others!

But what is this, there are even more powerful ones!

But he could only be secretly pleased, it didn't feel good to say it, and he was about to be modest, but he saw Ji Xiaofu's face was terrified, which didn't seem to be fake, but when he met the other party, he seemed to wake up suddenly, suddenly She lowered her head, and gently twisted the pea-green silk sash around her waist in the gauze sleeves with both hands.

Fang Tianzhi looked at her and couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.In the end, he changed his tune and said: "This lightness kung fu is called piercing through a thread, and crossing a river with a reed. After practice, you can fly without falling with only a single flower and a little help. This is a unique skill in Shaolin Temple. I did it six or seven years ago , I have already started to practice walking on ropes... So I just look at the thrills, I am used to it... You... Ji Nuxia don't have to worry about the poor monk."

...So embarrassing, what the hell!

Master Fang groaned in his heart.After all, he was peerless in the world back then, with countless fans, and the old driver was a stable horse. Seeing Ji Xiaofu's expression and behavior today, thinking about the boat on the riverside the day before yesterday, he couldn't help but feel a little uncertain, and vaguely felt that Ji Xiaofu was treating him Not so ordinary...but after all, he is not the same long-haired self as before, with a shiny bald head, and actually has a bit of inferiority complex in his heart, and always finds it ugly...I can't help but suspect that I am overwhelmed.

Ji Xiaofu let out a "hmm" when she heard the words, and then asked: "When you fought against that surnamed Yang at the riverside yesterday, what fingering technique did you use..."

After a while of Amitabha, Fang Tian immediately changed the subject: "It's called Sanyin Finger, and it's also Shaolin's unique skill. The poor monk is not very good at practicing, and he can barely use it against the enemy."

After chatting awkwardly for this round, Ji Xiaofu's curiosity gradually arose, and she was able to look up at him again: "Then what kind of kung fu did you practice so well?"

Fang Tianzhi felt that he had practiced all kinds of kung fu very well, but Shicai had already modestly said that his Sanyin finger learning was average, and it would be shameless to recite seven or eight kinds of kung fu at one go, so he thought for a while, just He said concisely: "The Poor Monk's Prajna Palm is not bad."

Ji Xiaofu became even more curious, and said: "That day at the Jinhuan Escort, some people said that you used the Prajna Palm. That palm technique is so strange, it can't break the jar, but it can make the water in the jar boil. .”

Fang Tianzhi smiled slightly, and explained a little: "Prajna Palm's palm method has eight characters. I enter the void, and everyone else is empty. The reason why the cylinder is not broken is because I used that palm method, which lost a thousand catties to him in the air." The power. The power has not disappeared, but there is no place to release it, so the water in the tank is boiling."

Ji Xiaofu listened to his explanation, thinking about the slap in the courtyard that day, she couldn't help yearning for it, she didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that the embarrassment had almost disappeared, Fang Tianzhi decided to keep a little distance from her, so he persuaded: "It's not easy to walk here, and it's all rough work. The poor monk is a rough monk, so it's appropriate to do this; It is really not suitable to do these coolies, it is better to enjoy the scenery around Leshan and wait to meet with fellow disciples."

When Ji Xiaofu heard him say that she was a "rough monk", she couldn't help laughing, but she held back immediately, and said softly, "Doing my best for the Buddha, there is no difference between rough work and meticulous work. I am not good at light work, and I can't help you much at all." .It’s better to cut down trees in the mountains.”

Fang Tianzhi shook his head and declined politely: "Impossible. I can do all these things by myself, and I won't be tired. Why bother to work on you anymore."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Ji Xiaofu turned around and left.

Master Fang was stunned, looked at her graceful back, and couldn't help thinking, did I make her angry by refusing too much?

He is used to being loved and loved by fans, and it is rare for him to be abandoned when he disagrees with him. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, so he didn't think about it at all, and flew back to the Buddha Pavilion to start construction.

At noon, relying on his ingenuity, he finally installed a rafter on the roof of the pavilion. He was quite proud, and happened to be hungry, so he prepared to pack up his tools and go back to the temple for dinner.But as soon as he jumped off the top of the eaves, he saw a figure coming from a distance on the plank road of Dajiuqu.The man in the yellow shirt and emerald skirt seems to be Ji Xiaofu.

When Fang Tianzhi saw her, he couldn't help but stop.After waiting for a while, that person climbed to the end of the plank road, and it was Ji Xiaofu.She was carrying the food box, her belt was standing in the wind, and she smiled at Fang Tianzhi.

Fang Tianzhi had no choice but to cross the rope again to meet her.As soon as he landed on the edge of the plank road, he smelled a burst of aroma, but it was Ji Xiaofu who lifted the lid of the food box, revealing three vegetarian dishes and a bowl of rice inside.She said: "Since the monk is doing rough work without complaint, then the little girl can move her legs and let the monk eat a few times."

Fang Tianzhi opened his mouth, wanting to say that the temple is in charge of food, since she traveled so far to Jiazhou Mansion just to deliver food to him, so he couldn't say this anyway.If it is said that since he came to Shaolin, he has had a rough meal for 18 years, and he hasn't had a good meal for a long time. At this time, his stomach rebelled, and it was really hard to bear, so he finally said: "Then there will be a heroine!"