As soon as the block of shibeibei children's shoes jumped out, the monks and farmers were scared back. Of course, not everyone was afraid of him. Among them, a big monk with inverted eyebrows was very horizontal. In one fell swoop, the big iron bar in his hand pointed at him and scolded: "big man, let's practice!"

Before he finished, Shi Beibei came to him, grabbed the iron bar, bent his hands into a circle and put it around the monk's neck: "get out!"

The iron bar was as thin as an egg, and Shi Beibei's children's shoes were so light that they were bent. The monks jumped out with a loud cry. Old man Tian wanted to run away. He was carried back by Shi Beibei and threw it on the ground like a chicken.

Fang Qi took his arm and kicked him: "old man, you hooked us and asked us to help become monks and invite us to dinner. Now why are we trapped in the house? What do you mean?"

Old man Tian fell badly, his forehead was broken, his blood flowed, and his palm rubbed and bled. He stood up on the ground, pointed to him and scolded, "my master is a respected monk. When did he owe you money? Since I followed master, he has never taken other people's things. He often gives porridge, rice soup and old clothes to the poor. When you slander him, you hit me in the face! "

Fuck! It turned out that this was the case. Miao Miao suddenly "puffed" and laughed, "so the monk Qing is your master? Then tell us where he is now. "

"He has been a immortal for many years. Where can I find him?" Old man Tian is a teacher and apprentice. He can't allow others to pollute his master. That's why he was angry and did it. It's a big oolong.

Shibeibei children's shoes took two steps forward and reached out to pinch old man Tian's neck. Fang Qi stepped forward to block his hand: "go to one side to cool down first. I'll ask for you."

Although old man Tian was angry, he was still very afraid of him, and his face was scared green.

"Old man, my friend is not a vegetarian. If you dare to cheat us, he will strangle you. Master, have you ever told me what kind of things you did first? "

With such intimidation and fraud, old man Tian looked timidly at the big man, "it's a long story, baby. I'll talk briefly. I am from Tianjiazhuang. I have lived in this village for generations. Although there are few people now, I was a big village in my early years. When I was a child, there was war and famine. When the villagers died, my master saved me and took me as an apprentice. He was both my master and my family. As for what he has done, I don't know. I only know that he is a compassionate old man, and now his body is left to worship in xuanweng temple. "

Fang Qi was overjoyed. "Well, take us to have a look. Maybe my friend recognized the wrong person."

The three men followed old man Tian out of the yard. The monks and the peasants were still outside. The old man came forward and whispered to the fierce monk. The monk looked at them: "well, let's take you to have a look. Master Qing is a famous master, but you can't throw sewage indiscriminately!"

They followed them up the mountain from the path behind the village. From a distance, they saw that xuanweng mountain was like an inverted big urn jar. It was very strange up and down. The trees on the mountain were green, and the xuanweng temple with red walls and yellow tiles was hidden in the mountains.

Xuanweng mountain is also a part of Weng mountain foothill scenic spot, with many tourists coming and going. The path they took was between the two stone walls. It was only one person wide, narrow and depressed, and the stone slabs on the ground were very smooth. The front is a gurgling stream, which must have been carrying water down the mountain for thousands of years.

Climbing xuanweng mountain is a large stone platform surrounded by railings. The terrain of this place is quite high. Standing on the stone platform, you can see the winding Jinshui River and Jinnan plain flowing eastward. Several tourists are standing by the railing, holding mobile phones and cameras to take pictures.

The hall of the flesh was in the fourth great hall. They went in directly through the side door, bypassed a courtyard and came to the hall of the flesh. When they arrived at this place, they found that more than one flesh body had been lost, and there were eight of them. Among them, there must be no flesh body, but the statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, whose flesh bodies were arranged on both sides in golden thread and red cassocks.

Old man Tian took them directly to a sitting flesh body with his hands together. He saw a sign on it "Qing Zen master xiantuo". The monks were far behind. They were all monks in the temple. The old monks who were chanting scriptures were also alarmed and asked what was going on. At the sight of shibeibei children's shoes like gods, they were all shocked.

He looks more ferocious than angry King Kong. Although Miao Miao deliberately dressed him up, he still can't hide his tall figure and evil spirit.

Fang Qi looked for a long time, but he didn't see where he looked like his master. He asked old man Tian, "do your ancestors have photos and relics?"

Old man Tian took them to the back patio cloister to see the relics of several sitting monks. The cloisters on both sides display the relics of eminent monks and their life stories. After finding the relics of Zen master Qing, you can really see black-and-white photos. The photos are old and taken by many people. The background is the hall of xuanweng temple.

Fang Qi and Miao Miao looked for a long time and could not see anything similar to the Taoist priest. The monk was tall and thin, with a slight camel back, which was not consistent with the Taoist priest at all. Looking back at Shi Beibei, this guy looked around and didn't know what he was doing. He didn't think about it at all.

"Beibei, is that the person you're looking for?" Fang Qi couldn't help asking him.

"No!" His answer was crisp and crisp. Old man Tian obviously breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a smile on his shriveled face: "it's strange that I didn't ask clearly. I'm really sorry."

The evil monk ran over: "martial uncle, master, please go back and talk." Lead the way in front along the side channel to the rear Zen hall. I don't want the rear Zen hall to be open. There is a stone pool behind. There is a big stone beside the pool with the red word "Zen" written on it.

When I came to the door of the Zen hall, I saw three old monks standing at the door. The middle monk's beard was white and shriveled. It was no different from sitting and falling off. He recited the Buddha's name from a distance: "if you're here, please forgive me." Lean over and invite them in.

Old man Tian and the evil monk couldn't come in. They just stood at the door. The two who accompanied the old monk were not young. After serving tea, the abbot asked them to go out and wait outside. He asked the three to sit down and have tea. He leaned forward slightly and saluted the three. "I'm lucky to see you."

Fang Qi knew that the monks might also see their identity, and he was not surprised. He and Miao Miao escorted the Buddha finger relic home. The old monk Zhichan said that they had a Buddha light cover; And Pang, not to mention, ya, he's even more awesome. He's a dragon.

"Master, don't be too polite. My friend is looking for someone. If you have any information, please let us know. " Fang Qi was impatient with shibeibei children's shoes because he was afraid that the old monk's fart would soar into the sky.

The old monk twirled the beads and his eyes were bright: "I see. The man you're looking for is not dead, but it's difficult for you to find him."

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