[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

Jiangnan is not so easy to live in.

The three bald heads rowed a small boat, passing many good places from winter to spring.Green hills and fertile soil, green water and fat fish naturally attract not only monks, they already have owners.Wusi doesn't like to meet strangers, and Fuhui is very young, so whenever he meets people, it's Fang Tianzhi, a handsome and gentle monk, who supports him.

At dusk that day, the three of them moored the boat by the river.Fuhui lay at the stern of the boat, tying the hemp rope to the railing of the ferry, while Fang Tianzhi went to the nearby place where the cooking smoke rose to inquire about news and ask for alms.Half an hour later, Fang Tianzhi came back with dry food, pancakes and a small crock.

From far away, he saw Fuhui squatting in the canopy of the boat, fanning the small stove with a cattail fan. White mist was escaping from the earthenware pot on the stove. While looking at the pot, he looked up at Fang from time to time. Tian Zhi went in the direction he was going, as if he was anxiously waiting for the meal to be cooked.

Fang Tianzhi looked at him and couldn't help smiling. When he got closer, Fuhui saw his silhouette covered in gold powder from the afterglow of the setting sun, and couldn't help smiling and stood up and waved.There was an old pear tree growing beside the ferry, and its snow-white petals floated over his little hand to the back of the boat awning, while Wuyou was sitting quietly on the deck of the boat, watching the petals drifting away into the water blankly, still with an attitude of not caring about anything. Doesn't seem to take it to heart.

When Fang Tianzhi walked to the ferry, Fuhui hugged him and took all the things in his hands into his arms. After inspecting them, he was very satisfied with the results of his alms round, so he happily put the dry food into the cabin In a big vat in the house, I put away the pickles in the small earthen pot properly.After Fuhui packed up her belongings, she looked up and saw Fang Tianzhi standing under the pear blossoms on the bank and looking at him with a smile, she couldn't help but pouted and directed, "Hurry up and dig some bamboo shoots for dinner."

Master Fang stopped laughing immediately, and said, "Let's leave now, let's talk about it another day."

Fuhui reluctantly said: "Okay, the bamboo shoots are delicious now, I need to dig some more and pickle them."

Fang Jiaozhu said: "Yes, yes, yes." After finishing speaking, he stepped onto the boat.He glanced at the bow of the boat from the corner of his eye, but he saw that Wuyou's gaze had moved away from the flowing water and falling flowers at some point, and was now falling on him.He smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat tonight?"

Wu Wu stared at him quietly, shook his head, then went to look at the distant view without speaking.

Fu Hui tilted her head and pinched her fingers, said: "Uncle Shi, you haven't eaten for seven or eight days, it's time to eat!"

Wuyou said: "Not very hungry yet."

Fang Tianzhi and Fuhui looked at each other, but they stopped trying to persuade them.The three of them have been together day and night for four or five months. Fuhui has become more and more familiar with Fang Tianzhi, and often shows an attitude of dependence and intimacy; while Wuyou is just the opposite. At the beginning, he even said a word or two to the leader Fang But as time went on, he talked less and less. Now when the leader Fang asks questions, he just shakes his head and nods, and rarely talks.Fang Jiaozhu was a little confused about this, but Wu Wu was a weird person, so he didn't care.

After the rice was cooked, Fang Tianzhi and Fuhui finished chewing side by side, the sunlight by the river was even lighter, and there was only a smear of tired crimson in the waves, Fuhui watched Fang Tianzhi walk to the grass beside the bank and lay down, Then he disembarked and followed him.

The two of them rested their hands on their bald heads, and looked at the distant smoke that was hazy in the twilight. Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze hits people, and the pear blossoms fall like snow. As soon as some of the petals on the forehead landed on the tip of the nose and the cheeks, he pouted and blew, which made himself itchy after a while, and he couldn't help laughing, then turned his head to look at Fang Tianzhi.

The dim golden light pressed down from the sky, reflecting Fang Tianzhi's profile like the silhouette of a steep mountain, with a unique and graceful look.Fuhui looked at him with her little head sideways for a while, then raised her hand to wipe off the petals on his eyebrows and forehead, and asked: "I see you have a flute in your bag, just play it for me!"

Master Fang lazily said: "Another day, another day." He looked up to the sky and yawned, "It's almost time to practice. Go back to the boat."

Fu Hui silently protested dissatisfied for a moment, but finally got up together with him, and the three bald heads sat down on the boat, and began to practice their skills one after another.Although Fuhui is young, Wuyou has given him a good foundation. At present, he only needs to practice step by step, and he has not reached any critical juncture.Looking back at Fang Tianzhi himself, the Bodhi Heart Sutra has only recently progressed.

Since he descended from Mount Shaoshi, he found that the cultivation of the Bodhi Heart Sutra has almost stagnated, no matter how much time he spends in meditation every day, it is of no use.After a long time, he guessed that it might be because all the troubles down the mountain were not as quiet and comfortable as the one on the mountain, so he didn't force it.It wasn't until a few days ago that he and Wu Wu went eastward with the water, no longer caring about the chaotic world, and the cultivation of the Heart Sutra moved in a meaningful way.

It was a surprise for Fang Tianzhi to have this harvest, so in recent days, when things were inconvenient on board, he started to practice this martial art again.

Early the next morning, the three of them continued on the road.After more than a month, Xiaozhou came to the boundary of Jiangsu and Zhejiang along the river. However, this area became more and more densely populated, and it was even more difficult to find a good place to avoid people.Now if you go east, you have to enter the sea. Although it is okay to go to an uninhabited island, Fang Tianzhi cannot accompany the two of them for a long time. The island is surrounded by the sea. Being young and weak, on the contrary, it makes every day unresponsive, and the earth is not working well.

But there was no rush for this matter, so Fang Tianzhi turned the bow of the boat, picked up a small stream at will, and went away.The three of them encountered several villages along the way, Fang Tianzhi just thought it was normal, and didn't feel disappointed, he still went ashore every few days to make a fortune.After wandering like this for several days, the farmlands on both sides became less and less, and the green woods and beautiful forests became more and more dense. The boat passed through the forest, and the three of them saw the fertile soil and grass around them, and there were many small animals rustling. They couldn't help but feel a little excited.Just at that time, a woodcutter came out of the woods. He saw the small boat in the river, put down the load of firewood and called out, "Three masters, where do you want to go!"

When Fang Tianzhi heard the words, he stood on the boat and said kindly on the boat: "The benefactor is polite. The three poor monks came by boat and wanted to find a remote place to live in seclusion. Dare I ask the benefactor, if we go forward, there are still villages No?"

The woodcutter saw that the three of them were handsome and cute, not like bad guys, so he kindly said: "Although there are no people in the deep forest, you must not go there!" He said with a look of fear on his face, "If you go further The col is the residence of the mountain gods. People who trespass without permission have never come out, and it has been like this for nearly a hundred years."

Fang Tianzhi couldn't help showing a little surprise when he heard the words, and said: "Since there is a current here, if you walk along the water, how can you get lost?"

The woodcutter explained: "Someone once went in along the river, but somehow suddenly became mad and ran into the bushes! The three masters don't want to go in, you will offend the mountain god!"

Fang Tianzhi is a person with a registered permanent residence in the underworld. Although he believes in ghosts and gods, he does not believe that there are ghosts and gods here.After all, the newly promulgated regulations clearly stated that this is the world of martial arts.And there is an open mountain valley ahead, it is not because of the miasma that harms people, then nine out of ten there are martial arts masters occupying the valley, or secretly killing people, or setting up some powerful formations, so that the ignorant The villagers thought it was a ghost.

Although Fang Jiaozhu made such a guess, he had to go to investigate in person to find out.After thinking for a while, he thanked the woodcutter: "The poor monk is very grateful for the kindness of the almsgiver!" After the woodcutter left, he stopped the boat and went ashore alone, and told the two of them to wait in place. He is going to go to the col for a walk.

Fuhui became anxious immediately, and said: "You don't want to go!" After finishing speaking, she immediately stretched out her hand to pull Fang Tianzhi, and when she caught his wrist, she held on tightly.Fang Tianzhi looked back, and just saw Fuhui's looking up, that look was helpless and hopeful, just like when he was holding the worry-free sleeves back then.

Fang Tianzhi was slightly taken aback, and then softly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I am very good at martial arts, and I will be back in a while."

Fu Hui shouted: "What's the use of being strong! Can you beat a god!"

Fang Tianzhi had no choice but to stop and chatter, trying to explain to him that he knew that there must be no ghosts and gods in the mountain depression, but seniors with high martial arts who set up suspicious formations.Although he felt dizzy, he was also grateful for Fuhui's kindness, and finally patted his head before going down the river to the deep forest.When he was the leader of the demon sect, he was proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams, and he had a deep study of formations, so he was not at all timid. He penetrated deep into the sound of the murmuring water, and after a short time he saw that, after a hundred years, the flowers and plants on both sides of the strait, despite the It has been mixed, but the ancient trees and rocks are still dense, and there seems to be deep mystery in it.He paused to observe for a moment, and then confirmed that this place was indeed the remnant of the formation.

Fang Tianzhi admired it quite a lot in his heart, he didn't know what expert had set up such a powerful formation, after a hundred years, the power still remained, making ordinary villagers respect them like ghosts and gods, and dare not take a step further.

He thought so, and went back to the depths.

After a mile or two, Fang Tian found the Gen Gong Shengmen among the three graceful old trees by the river, then turned away from the water and entered the forest.Entering the forest, let alone a hole in the sky.When people are in it, they will not know the direction for a moment. If they look up at the sky, they will see the branches and leaves stretching out into the sky. It looks like stars turning around. After the formation, he entered the forest formation again. The Shengmen in the first formation was the shocking gate in this formation.

This array is also a remnant array.Every year is born and dies, the trees wither and grow, the scene in the forest is different from a hundred years ago.As Fang Tianzhi kept deducing in his mind, he walked more slowly, even if he was stepping on flowers and leaping grass, he was still cautious.It took half an hour to walk upside down in the forest, go left and right, he finally figured out the formation, and walked several hundred meters out of Kangong Xiumen.

Fang Tianzhi stopped in his tracks and saw an artificially created space in front of him.Above the green grass, a strange stone with no words and moss grows all over it, standing alone.He bypassed the stone surrounded by several people, and walked along the small stone path full of weeds. After a while, he was on the high ground and saw a green valley in the distance.

The flowers and forests in the valley are blooming, and the clear stream is flowing, just like a fairyland on earth.Fang Tianzhi walked through the rain of flowers, and came to a cliff after a while.Under the cliff, strange flowers grow everywhere, colorful and fragrant.In the depths of the flower bushes, there are two thatched huts that have become ruins. Fang Tianzhi walked closer and saw a grave behind the huts.

The stone tablet in front of the tomb has been eroded by wind and rain, and it is quite damaged. Fang Tianzhi can only vaguely see the words "Beloved Wife Qing" on it, and a handprint that is still clear.The handprint was printed on the edge of the stele, as if it was grabbed by someone with force.

Fang Tianzhi can crush the stones, but if he wants to shape the stones like clay pellets, he can't.I don't know what kind of martial arts this person has practiced.But the deceased was already dead, he looked at the tomb silently for a while, and finally said "Amitabha Buddha" lightly, and bowed to the owner of the tomb.After the salutation, he looked up at the cliff in front of him, only to see that it was over a hundred feet high, covered by the surrounding clouds and mist.

After walking through the whole valley and remembering it well, Fang Tianzhi went back the same way to look for the two of them.This trip back, he didn't need to deduce and fumble, he traveled very fast, and after a while, he saw the small boat by the river from a distance, and Fu Hui was looking eagerly at the direction he was walking in.Wu Wuben was staring blankly at the water, but his martial arts skills are very high, as soon as Fang Tianzhi approached, he turned his head and looked over as if he felt something.

The two looked at each other, staring at him for a moment, then lowered their eyes again.

And Fuhui also saw Fang Tianzhi at this time, and ran over immediately, grinning while running, showing a mouthful of milk teeth.Fang Tianzhi also greeted him with a smile, and said in a harmonious voice, "We have a place to live."