[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

Shen Mian was placed in the guest courtyard, right next to Fang and Chu, and facing the plum tree by the small lake.

Today is not what it used to be.According to Lin Wangsun's wishes, he only wanted to take care of Shen Mian comprehensively, and naturally the closer he was to the two of them, the better.Not only that, even he himself is planning to abandon the main courtyard and move to the guest courtyard for now, in case of sudden accidents, the road is too far to cope.

When wealth and life are at stake, men and women can't even take care of their defenses.

It was past noon, and almost all the concubines and concubines in Haihou's mansion had left, only a few old servants came to help with the work, and the yard next door was busy, and it was inconvenient to set foot there for a while.But Lin Wangsun's private affairs were complicated, and he was about to sort them out one by one before the fifteenth day, when he had already gone to the study.

Chu Liuxiang was free, and she didn't know where she went for a while.Fang Tianzhi was left alone with nothing to do, so he went back to the guest room alone, discarded all distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged on the couch and recited scriptures.

This meditation lasted until evening.When the twilight was fading, the servants of Lin's mansion brought several exquisite meals, and accused the head of the family of being entangled in general affairs, and couldn't get rid of it for a while, so he had to neglect the distinguished guest and asked him to eat some meals in the guest room.

Fang Tianzhi responded kindly, and stayed in the guest room peacefully and ate a big meal.An hour later, another servant came to take away the food tray, and brought him hot water, towels, handkerchiefs and other things for washing. After washing off the dust on his hands and face, he retreated respectfully.

By this time it was almost dark.

Chu Liuxiang has not come back yet.

Fang Tian spent half a day meditating, still thinking about moving, so he walked slowly around the courtyard, thinking about his uncle, the box, and the blood character Haihou.It's just that after a short walk, light clouds gradually gathered in the sky, and there was a faint tendency of snow falling.Suddenly there was a gust of wind, sporadic snowflakes came from nowhere, and fell on people's faces in a cool way.

Fang Tian stopped when he regained his composure, and was about to turn around and enter the house when he heard the courtyard door squeak and opened a small crack.He followed the sound and looked sideways, only to see a clean green boot stepping in steadily.

As soon as the boots landed on the ground, Fang Tianzhi looked familiar.After someone pushed the door open, the little man sneaked into the yard nimbly. He recognized that it was the child he had seen in the morning, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised, and said in a harmonious voice, "It's you?"

But Lin Shiyi closed the door, then turned his head and looked at him silently with his hands behind his back.A bamboo shadow floats behind the door, but his eyes hidden in the shadows are shining like a cat, like a pair of gems carried into a nest by a crow.

Fang Tianzhi waited for a while, then asked: "Little Tanyue has something to do with the poor monk?"

Lin Shixi hesitated for a while, then pointed to the flute on his waist.

Fang Tianzhi looked down and couldn't help laughing, so he walked a few steps, took off the bamboo flute and handed it to him, saying softly: "So you came to get your own flute."

Lin Shiyi stared at him for a while after hearing the words, but he didn't pick up anything.

Fang Tianzhi wondered, "Don't you take it?"

Lin Shiyi lowered his eyelashes, and finally raised his snow-white face after a while, and said slowly, "I don't know how to play the flute."

His voice was clear and crisp, like a small river in early spring, but his tone was a little weird and difficult, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he couldn't get his pronunciation right.After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, gently pushed the flute towards Fang Tianzhi, and looked up at him again.It's just that his lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak again.

Fang Tianzhi was vaguely aware of his intentions, and looked at him: "It's not difficult to play the flute, do you want to learn?" He paused, seeing that Lin Shiyi didn't shake his head to refuse, but just listened quietly, he couldn't help but feel moved Suddenly, this child doesn't seem so stupid, at least once in the morning, he can recognize who he is and where he lives-this is somewhat different from what the old servant of the Lin family told him.

This thought flashed by, his expression was as usual, and he only explained the tune of Gongshang Jiaoyu and Lin Shixi in detail.

After finishing speaking, Fang Tian saw that the child was still silent, and he didn't know if he understood, so he murmured: "... Empty talk is useless, let me teach you a tune." Then he smiled slightly, raised his flute and bowed his lips played.

As soon as the breath moved, a trace of quiet music escaped from the flute and scattered into the light snow and silver flowers.

Its fluttering and unpredictability is like a fairy's eunuch pulling up her sleeves, flying to the moon and flying to the sky, and when it turns tortuous and lingering, it is like a white plum blossoming quietly, and the dark fragrance permeates the clothes.

Lin Shiyi listened, his expression ecstatic, and when he was fascinated, the sound of the flute quietly stopped in the lingering sound.He was slightly startled, then looked up again, only to see the gray-robed monk staring at him with a smile on his face.He suddenly felt at a loss for a while, and was about to stare back coldly, when the monk said in a gentle tone: "This piece is called Xiaoyaole, and it is quite common. I wonder if you like it or not? Maybe it’s only enough to learn one tune at night.”

For some reason, Lin Shiyi felt embarrassed to stare at him again.

He was silent for a while, and finally said the second sentence: "Don't learn this. Change."

Fang Tianzhi saw that his thinking was clear and he had no trouble talking with others, he was really different from ordinary idiots, so he said with a smile: "Then what kind of music do you like?"

Lin Shiyi's expression was dull, and he said coldly: "I don't know."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light knock on the tile roof of the East Wing under the courtyard.

Fang Tianzhi immediately looked back, and suddenly saw a slender blue shadow floating on the arch eaves under the snowy moon, and smiled generously: "What a joy! There are many good flute players in the world, but Xue is shocked by your accomplishments." It's so high, but it's the only one Chu has seen in his life!"

Fang Tianzhi heard the sound and knew people, he calmly smiled and said: "I dare not take this great reputation."

Chu Liuxiang sat on the eaves with his legs bent, and said, "Do you mind if I listen to the song too?" Then he asked curiously, "Who is this kid?"

Fang Tianzhi said, "His surname is Lin."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help being more curious: "He is brother Wang Sun's son? Why hasn't he left here with his mother?"

Fang Tianzhi lowered his head and looked at Lin Shiyi, seeing that he was dumbfounded and silent, he just sighed: "He lost his biological mother, who can he leave with?"

Chu Liuxiang didn't expect it, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Brother Wang and grandson are in groups, and their children are prosperous. I think there is a place that the caretaker can't see. I have to mention it to him tomorrow."

It was fine if he didn't say that, but when Lin Shixi heard the words, he suddenly said sharply: "I'm not going anywhere! I'm not going anywhere!"

Chu Liuxiang was startled for a moment, feeling something was wrong, Fang Tianzhi interjected when he saw this, and said, "It's fine if he doesn't leave, as long as he stays in the Lin Mansion, many of us took care of him."

Chu Liuxiang nodded and smiled: "It makes sense."

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Lin Shiyi kept quiet again, instead of being as stern as before.

Fang Tianzhi looked up at Chu Liuxiang, was about to speak, but felt awkward, and said, "Are you going to stay on the roof all the time?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "The scenery on the roof is very different. Would you like to come up and take a look?"

Fang Tianzhi hadn't spoken yet, but Lin Shixi said, "I want to go up."

After hearing the words, Chu Liuxiang said: "Come up. Even if it is a very familiar place, if you look down from the roof, you will be surprised to find many ordinary places that you have not noticed."

Both of them had the same opinion, and Fang Tianzhi was not unreasonable, so he lifted Lin Shiyi with one hand, and flew lightly to the eaves of the East Wing.When the soles of his feet settled down, he noticed that Lin Shiyi was holding his elbow tightly with one hand, as if he was very nervous, so he patted his shoulder lightly and asked, "Have you never learned light work?"

Lin Shiyi quietly loosened his clothes, lowered his eyelashes and shook his head.

Chu Liuxiang watched silently, feeling strange in her heart, although the Lin family was good at swordsmanship, but their lightness kungfu was not obvious, but they didn't have the martial arts principle of abandoning lightness of life and not learning kung fu.Thinking about it this way, the situation of the two children competing with swords came back to my eyes a few days ago, their steps and postures are obviously a bit sluggish and dignified, could it be that they have never practiced light skills before, rather than simple learning skills?

The three of them sat side by side on the eaves, only to see that the long night was completely silent, the snow seemed to be lighter and the wind was colder in the heights, and even the fragrance of plum blossoms was so faint that it almost disappeared.Only a silver wheel among the clouds casts a beautiful shadow in the air, shining brightly on the clothes and shoes of the three of them.

Fang Tianzhi waited for a while, then asked Chu Liuxiang, "So what difference did you see?"

Chu Liuxiang sighed softly: "I haven't been here for five or six years. You can see that many places are both familiar and unfamiliar."

Fang Tianzhi's gossip was ordinary, and he asked lightly: "Aren't you very good friends? Why haven't you seen each other for five or six years?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "After the old Hou Ye passed away, I came less often. Since he is too busy to take time off, as a considerate friend, I naturally don't want to disturb him too much." Speaking of this, he naturally looked at Glancing at Lin Shishi, he smiled and said, "Speaking of which, if you want to ask me if I see any difference, you might as well ask the kid next to you. After all, he is the one who knows the Haihou Mansion best among us."

But Lin Shixi just stared blankly at the dark courtyard not far away, without saying a word.

Fang Tianzhi saw his gloomy and indifferent expression, so he repeated the old saying, and said in a harmonious voice: "Let's get down to business. Little Tanyue, what song do you like?"

If Lin Shiyi hadn't heard of it, he seemed to be three points slower than Shicai.

Fang Tianzhi waited for a while, then looked around and saw the moonlight was desolate, floating among the fallen snow and withered trees, his heart was suddenly touched, so he played a song on the moon shining on the garden with his flute.The sound of the song is high, pure and deep, and the pharynx is like a clear stream under the bamboo, and the cold moon outside the curtain makes people feel the joy of emptiness when they hear it, and the sadness of loneliness.

After he finished playing the song, Chu Liuxiang was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly sighed softly: "This is the song of the ice heart and jade pot, the joy of the hermit and the master. If you play this to the child, I'm afraid he still can't understand it."

Lin Shixi suddenly cut his mouth and said coldly: "I will learn."

Fang Tian had already seen by now that the child didn't like Chu Liuxiang very much, but seeing that he was determined, he agreed, "Okay."

Chu Liuxiang was embarrassed, but she didn't care about the child.He smiled and stared at Fang Tianzhi with admiration and said: "A few months ago, I had the honor to play chess with a monk, discuss the law, talk about the world, and even listen to him playing the piano. The door of the heart has a clean elegance, which makes people forget the vulgarity. I used to think that among the young monks, he was already a unparalleled one in the world. Unexpectedly, I met you again in a few months. This shows that the rivers and lakes are so big that there are all kinds of people. The generation of Zhongling Yuxiu, amazing talent and beauty, this day's luck, and my luck too!"

Fang Tianzhi listened to him, and felt inexplicably familiar with the monk he described, and asked, "I wonder what the monk's name is?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "This man is well-known in Jianghu, and he has the nickname of the Seven Wonderful Monks. He studied under Master Tianfeng, the abbot of Southern Shaolin, and his dharma name is Wuhua. When you two meet in the future, you will definitely introduce each other as close friends , Sigh at the late meeting!"

……Um? !

What seven wonderful monks? !

Is Wuhua already so famous!