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Daoqin held his hand: "Enter the master's true martial arts skills, coupled with diligent study and practice, there will be great achievements in the future! I will go home for a reunion. The two lonely old monks can't take care of things. They can guard the temple by the way, especially the gold-plated gift box in the temple. The statue of Zi Guanyin was consecrated by eminent monks in the Ming Dynasty, and it has been very effective so far. As a Buddhist treasure that has been preserved for hundreds of years, the value of cultural relics is immeasurable. !"
"Don't worry about going back to Tuannian, little brother will not make any mistakes." Lin Le replied, patted his chest.
In the afternoon, the monks went home one after another for a reunion. As night fell, Daoqin was the last to go down the mountain. There were only two old monks with dizzy eyes left in the temple. Lin Le didn't bother to talk to them. Six styles.
Tired of playing, go into the bedroom and meditate cross-legged on the couch, subtly practice the homework of other worlds, and soon enter the realm where the sky is high and the earth is vast, as if there is no self. It was wonderful, and then I became tired and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping more securely than anywhere else.
On the second day of Chinese New Year’s Eve, it was cold and freezing tomorrow, but the weather turned warmer ahead of time. The winter sun was shining brightly, dispelling the dense fog on the top of the mountain. I got up early and stood on the cliff behind the temple, breathing the mountain air. Looking from a distance, Yunding Mountain is surrounded by undulating peaks, and further away, the continuous Longquan Mountains are gray and looming, and I am stunned. I have a feeling of idle clouds and wild cranes. , driving a Rolls-Royce, entering clubs, sucking breastmilk, playing tricks enough, even that Fang Zhumin has set a negative example for teenagers, who would have thought of going up the mountain to enjoy the peerless state of mind of "Walden Lake"? .”
I had a good night's sleep, and now I feel refreshed, and I set up a posture in the open space again, reviewing Dumen's sixteen postures, practiced it twice, and the true energy circulated continuously in the limbs and bones, and the movements went up and down Coherent, interlocking, smooth and natural, not so stiff, with the movement of the mind, the fists and feet are launched, so I finally have a new understanding of this famous school!
I was idle, picking mushrooms outside the temple, pulling wild vegetables, traveling in mountains and rivers, and another day passed without knowing it.
New Year's Eve.
There is no electricity on the mountain so far, and under the dim oil lamp, the gatekeeper old monk fastened the door handle to the mountain gate, sitting by the gate with a tired look on his face, while the old monk in the kitchen went to the bedroom to sleep early.
"At this time, the thieves will also go home for reunion. There should be nothing wrong in the temple." Since he patted Dao Qin on the chest, out of caution, he went to inspect the inside and outside of the temple to make sure there was nothing wrong before going back to the bedroom. , just wait for midnight to go to the main hall to burn the first stick of incense, say hello to Guanyin Buddha, and hope that the coming year will be smooth and prosperous.
Light up the horse lanterns, sit on the couch, after eleven o'clock, listen carefully, the sound of firecrackers has been scattered under the mountain, and there is a dead silence inside and outside the temple, occasionally one or two night birds chirping, also can be heard.
"Crack."
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound on the tiled roof, as if something heavy crushed the black tiles!
The voice is very soft, if you don't pay attention, you may be negligent, this is definitely not a mouse crawling, so whispered: "Who is on top?!"
Relying on his solid martial arts cultivation, he rushed out of the bedroom with a surge of pride, and clung to an old osmanthus tree by the eaves, climbed up like a monkey, stepped on the eaves, and looked vigilantly towards the roof, only to see a black shadow The roof ridge not far away moved quickly, soundlessly, and disappeared soon!
"Nimma's Pippi, whether it's a thief or a killer who came after Uncle Lin, the person who came is bound to be bad, and he will be in trouble tonight!" Feeling anxious, he slid down while hugging the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The one fell into the courtyard, and the fall was painful, but fortunately, the true energy rebounded by itself, and there was no serious problem.
Before getting up, he immediately took out his mobile phone to notify Zhiqin.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
Repeated several times, it was always a voice prompt, but Daoqin forgot to tell him that his house was far away from the temple, separated by mountains and mountains, the signal was very poor, and it was common for him to be unable to get through.
He wanted to move rescue soldiers from a city tens of miles away, and then he called He Erge and Hu Yiyue, and the same voice prompts were repeated!
Although the visitor was very skilled, after being exposed, he fled quickly. He was probably just a small thief, so he rushed to the main hall to see the gilded statue of Avalokitesvara who was specially mentioned by the protector Daoqin.
"Squeak."
Pushing open the side door, in the main hall, the oil lamp went out for some reason, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen, I crept in, and suddenly I heard a heavy breathing sound, I lit it with a lighter, and the old monk guarding the door was stiff all over, sitting on a chair , with a look of horror, opened his mouth to shout, but there was no sound in his throat.
"Old man, what's going on?" The old monk was hit by someone's key points. His whole body twitched, he couldn't move, and he was in great pain. He stretched out his stiff fingers and pointed to the roof. Lin Le raised the lighter and looked up. Seeing a black shadow, he shouted in a low voice: "Which friend is that above? Why bully an old monk!"
The man in black hanging from the beam is neither a killer nor a thief, but a cultural relic thief Chainsaw Sang who roams the country!He specializes in cutting Buddha heads and statues with chainsaws and resold them overseas. He has committed several shocking crimes and caused serious injuries several times. Lethal weapon!
After revealing his whereabouts, Chainsaw Sang saw a young man who floated down from the beam without any fear, raised his small flashlight and shook it, completely ignoring him, and threatened in a low voice: "Are you Who? Why do you live in the temple? I came to ask for money tonight, and I didn’t intend to kill you. If it’s troublesome, let’s see how powerful this chain saw is, why don’t you hurry up and get out!” His voice was hoarse, and it made people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.
Lin Le lit the oil lamp and carefully inspected the person who came. He was dressed in black and thin, with a black mask covering his face. Only his eyes were exposed. The eyes were so cold that he didn't dare to look at him!Thinking of the promise to Daoqin, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and scold: "Pippi, Nima, I am the temple guard. What valuable things are there in this ruined temple on the barren mountain? If you don't leave, don't blame the ruthlessness of your subordinates!" Gather true energy, pour it into your arms, concentrate on alert, and get ready to go.
"Hehe, let's see what tricks you can come up with," Chainsaw Sang had already found out the real situation in the temple, knowing that Daoqin and the temple guard monks had gone home for the New Year, without any scruples, he pulled the rope in his hand, and the chainsaw The engine screamed piercingly, and pushed towards him step by step, "I want to stop my money, be careful to cut you into pieces!"
Lin Le stared at the chainsaw spinning at high speed, and couldn't help feeling terrified. Immediately, he picked up an incense burner, used it as a shield to resist, and stepped back step by step!
"Don't worry about going back to Tuannian, little brother will not make any mistakes." Lin Le replied, patted his chest.
In the afternoon, the monks went home one after another for a reunion. As night fell, Daoqin was the last to go down the mountain. There were only two old monks with dizzy eyes left in the temple. Lin Le didn't bother to talk to them. Six styles.
Tired of playing, go into the bedroom and meditate cross-legged on the couch, subtly practice the homework of other worlds, and soon enter the realm where the sky is high and the earth is vast, as if there is no self. It was wonderful, and then I became tired and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping more securely than anywhere else.
On the second day of Chinese New Year’s Eve, it was cold and freezing tomorrow, but the weather turned warmer ahead of time. The winter sun was shining brightly, dispelling the dense fog on the top of the mountain. I got up early and stood on the cliff behind the temple, breathing the mountain air. Looking from a distance, Yunding Mountain is surrounded by undulating peaks, and further away, the continuous Longquan Mountains are gray and looming, and I am stunned. I have a feeling of idle clouds and wild cranes. , driving a Rolls-Royce, entering clubs, sucking breastmilk, playing tricks enough, even that Fang Zhumin has set a negative example for teenagers, who would have thought of going up the mountain to enjoy the peerless state of mind of "Walden Lake"? .”
I had a good night's sleep, and now I feel refreshed, and I set up a posture in the open space again, reviewing Dumen's sixteen postures, practiced it twice, and the true energy circulated continuously in the limbs and bones, and the movements went up and down Coherent, interlocking, smooth and natural, not so stiff, with the movement of the mind, the fists and feet are launched, so I finally have a new understanding of this famous school!
I was idle, picking mushrooms outside the temple, pulling wild vegetables, traveling in mountains and rivers, and another day passed without knowing it.
New Year's Eve.
There is no electricity on the mountain so far, and under the dim oil lamp, the gatekeeper old monk fastened the door handle to the mountain gate, sitting by the gate with a tired look on his face, while the old monk in the kitchen went to the bedroom to sleep early.
"At this time, the thieves will also go home for reunion. There should be nothing wrong in the temple." Since he patted Dao Qin on the chest, out of caution, he went to inspect the inside and outside of the temple to make sure there was nothing wrong before going back to the bedroom. , just wait for midnight to go to the main hall to burn the first stick of incense, say hello to Guanyin Buddha, and hope that the coming year will be smooth and prosperous.
Light up the horse lanterns, sit on the couch, after eleven o'clock, listen carefully, the sound of firecrackers has been scattered under the mountain, and there is a dead silence inside and outside the temple, occasionally one or two night birds chirping, also can be heard.
"Crack."
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound on the tiled roof, as if something heavy crushed the black tiles!
The voice is very soft, if you don't pay attention, you may be negligent, this is definitely not a mouse crawling, so whispered: "Who is on top?!"
Relying on his solid martial arts cultivation, he rushed out of the bedroom with a surge of pride, and clung to an old osmanthus tree by the eaves, climbed up like a monkey, stepped on the eaves, and looked vigilantly towards the roof, only to see a black shadow The roof ridge not far away moved quickly, soundlessly, and disappeared soon!
"Nimma's Pippi, whether it's a thief or a killer who came after Uncle Lin, the person who came is bound to be bad, and he will be in trouble tonight!" Feeling anxious, he slid down while hugging the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The one fell into the courtyard, and the fall was painful, but fortunately, the true energy rebounded by itself, and there was no serious problem.
Before getting up, he immediately took out his mobile phone to notify Zhiqin.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
Repeated several times, it was always a voice prompt, but Daoqin forgot to tell him that his house was far away from the temple, separated by mountains and mountains, the signal was very poor, and it was common for him to be unable to get through.
He wanted to move rescue soldiers from a city tens of miles away, and then he called He Erge and Hu Yiyue, and the same voice prompts were repeated!
Although the visitor was very skilled, after being exposed, he fled quickly. He was probably just a small thief, so he rushed to the main hall to see the gilded statue of Avalokitesvara who was specially mentioned by the protector Daoqin.
"Squeak."
Pushing open the side door, in the main hall, the oil lamp went out for some reason, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen, I crept in, and suddenly I heard a heavy breathing sound, I lit it with a lighter, and the old monk guarding the door was stiff all over, sitting on a chair , with a look of horror, opened his mouth to shout, but there was no sound in his throat.
"Old man, what's going on?" The old monk was hit by someone's key points. His whole body twitched, he couldn't move, and he was in great pain. He stretched out his stiff fingers and pointed to the roof. Lin Le raised the lighter and looked up. Seeing a black shadow, he shouted in a low voice: "Which friend is that above? Why bully an old monk!"
The man in black hanging from the beam is neither a killer nor a thief, but a cultural relic thief Chainsaw Sang who roams the country!He specializes in cutting Buddha heads and statues with chainsaws and resold them overseas. He has committed several shocking crimes and caused serious injuries several times. Lethal weapon!
After revealing his whereabouts, Chainsaw Sang saw a young man who floated down from the beam without any fear, raised his small flashlight and shook it, completely ignoring him, and threatened in a low voice: "Are you Who? Why do you live in the temple? I came to ask for money tonight, and I didn’t intend to kill you. If it’s troublesome, let’s see how powerful this chain saw is, why don’t you hurry up and get out!” His voice was hoarse, and it made people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.
Lin Le lit the oil lamp and carefully inspected the person who came. He was dressed in black and thin, with a black mask covering his face. Only his eyes were exposed. The eyes were so cold that he didn't dare to look at him!Thinking of the promise to Daoqin, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and scold: "Pippi, Nima, I am the temple guard. What valuable things are there in this ruined temple on the barren mountain? If you don't leave, don't blame the ruthlessness of your subordinates!" Gather true energy, pour it into your arms, concentrate on alert, and get ready to go.
"Hehe, let's see what tricks you can come up with," Chainsaw Sang had already found out the real situation in the temple, knowing that Daoqin and the temple guard monks had gone home for the New Year, without any scruples, he pulled the rope in his hand, and the chainsaw The engine screamed piercingly, and pushed towards him step by step, "I want to stop my money, be careful to cut you into pieces!"
Lin Le stared at the chainsaw spinning at high speed, and couldn't help feeling terrified. Immediately, he picked up an incense burner, used it as a shield to resist, and stepped back step by step!
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