After Haolong returned to the small villa, he expressed his thoughts. Master Zhikong seemed to have expected it. "Shaolin Kung Fu is indeed broad and profound, but there are two words to practice well, and that is to practice hard."
"Is there any quick Kung Fu?" Hao Long asked, joking. How old is he?
achievement……"
"You have passed the age of practicing boy kung fu, Iron Clothes Shirt... But you have to practice hard, then you have to learn to be beaten with iron sand palms... You filled a basin with iron sand, and then you did not mix the iron sand with your own hands.
Go back and forth a thousand times, and within a year your hands will be able to use strength that is different from ordinary people..." Master Zhikong began to tell the story of Kung Fu proposed by Hao Long.
Hao Long heard that there were black lines on his forehead. After all, there is no skill suitable for him. Master Zhikong looked at the disappointed look on Hao Long's face and smiled, "Don't go too far.
Sad, I could see it when you and I fought, you are also very powerful, and your speed is not slow. What you lack is some routines. Of course, your ability to adapt to changes is very good, and it is very suitable to have a ** all the way.
you"
When Haolong heard this, his eyes shone brightly again, "Really? What kind of Kung Fu?"
"Capture!" Master Zhikong said
"Capture? Capture? Damn! It's still a technical job!" Hao Long said. He also knew in his heart that after learning grappling, he would be very powerful, but he still didn't like it. He preferred to punch everything up, that kind of grabbing.
I don’t really like the technical work of other people’s arms and wrists.
"Then what other kung fu can you learn?" Master Zhikong asked. Now even if Haolong wants to learn other kung fu, he has no choice. He might as well learn grappling nearby.
Haolong shrugged helplessly, "Okay, then I'll learn how to capture and capture from you. It's easy to say, but difficult to say. First of all, you need to be able to move quickly enough, and you also have to have extraordinary eyesight after seeing the opponent's movements."
You have to judge how the opponent should take action, and then take action faster than him to restrain him!
The morning was spent in the drill between Master Zhikong and Haolong. Haolong was twisted by Master Zhikong one hundred and twenty-three times on the wrist, sixty-seven times on the arm joints, and fifty-four times on the back of the arm, which was the most insidious.
What's more, Haolong's little finger was almost numb after his little finger was pulled ninety-six times.
At around twelve o'clock, the four little girls and Ling Miaoke all came back, and a few minutes later Lin Jiaofeng also came back. Seeing that the people who were obviously divided into two groups were still so at odds, Haolong's heart was filled with tears.
There is a sense of powerlessness. If women don’t like each other, then I really don’t know how to adjust it.
"Haha, you are worried about the worries between women." Master Zhikong said looking at the sadness between Haolong's brows.
Hao Long nodded. Since everyone has already seen it, why should he deny it? "Yes, they don't get along. Is there anything you can do? I have a bottle of old wine in my collection. The smell is fragrant."
Haolong really impressed Master Zhikong, a sanctimonious drunken monk. Master Zhikong's lips said, "I don't know how long I haven't had a drink."
"No, you usually can't even drink when you receive people? Your disciples don't give some away?" Hao Long asked
Master Zhikong shook his head, "I usually spend my time in the temple. The disciples in the temple are very strict. As their abbot, I have to set an example and maintain my own image."
Haolong curled his lips, it seems that it is really not easy for the national treasure Master Zhikong. He has not drunk much wine even though he is more than a hundred years old. "Your temple is still too strict with its disciples."
Why don't you think about what society is like now? Why didn't your disciples go back after they came out of the monastery? It's because they know it's the beauty of the secular world. They haven't been exposed to anything. Of course it's novel when they come into contact with it. For example, you
This abbot is greedy for my bottle of wine. Although you are highly respected among your disciples, in my eyes you are just a fair-weather monk. And I say you lead by example. This is called leading by example!" Hao Long!
At that time, he was scolding Master Zhikong like a teacher.
Master Zhikong is already this age, and he is still the first person in Buddhism. There is really no one who can talk to him like this! But now there is another Haolong
Master Zhikong sat cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, and his face was solemn. He seemed to be thinking that he had lived too long, and the loneliness in his heart gradually increased. When people are about to die,
I always think of the happy past when I was with the people closest to me. It’s not that Master Zhikong hasn’t done it before, it’s just that there are too few.
After a while, Master Zhikong slowly opened his eyes, "Yeah, I was wondering if I did something wrong? Modernization! Everything must be in line with modernization. It seems that my thoughts are quite pedantic," Master Zhikong said.
, he already had an idea in his mind, that is, he must reform the temple after returning.
In the morning, a few acquaintances came. It turned out to be Mr. Xia He and his two sons, Xia Hewei and Xia Hefeng.
"Old man! Why are you here?" Haolong stood up and said
But Mr. Xiahe did not look at Haolong, but looked at the person sitting on the sofa, "You, are you the master of accusation?"
Master Zhikong nodded, "It's the old monk."
"Ah!" The excitement in Mr. Xiahe's heart was just like the excitement of a crazy fan of Ji Yunuo when he saw Ji Yunuo. Mr. Xiahe is a Buddhist, how could he not be excited when he suddenly met the number one Buddhist scholar?
?
Xia Hewei and Xia Hefeng also smiled at Haolong, "Actually, we are here to pick up Tingting today."
Pick up Xia Heting? Are there still so many people coming to pick up Xia Heting? Will Xia Heting not go back by herself? Could something have happened? "What's going on? Why do you want Tingting to go back?"
When he said this, Mr. Xia He's face looked sad, and Xia Hewei said: "Of course I have to go back. Tomorrow is my mother's death anniversary, and our whole family is going."
Haolong knew that it turned out to be the death anniversary of Mr. Xiahe's deceased wife. After talking with him, he found out that the remains of Mr. Xiahe were not in Yunzhong City, but were buried in his hometown.
"Well, they are cooking. You guys should eat some here," Haolong said.
Mr. Xiahe said with a smile, "Of course, of course, I want to have a good discussion about Buddhism with Master Zhikong."
"The Buddha saves those who are destined to meet each other. It is fate that the donor of Xiahe meets me." Master Zhikong said
This morning was considered the best morning since Lin Jiaofeng came. At least there was no conflict between the few young women. They sat at the same table to eat. At the dinner table, Mr. Xiahe talked about Buddhism with Master Zhikong from time to time.
Regarding the question above, after listening to Master Zhikong’s words, Mr. Xiahe suddenly became enlightened.
Later, at the dinner table, Master Zhikong began to talk about the problems between people. Ren Xueqi, Ling Miaoke and Lin Jiaofeng were shocked in their hearts. He said how much they looked like them, and the more they listened, the more they heard.
The more you go, the more you talk about them.
Then the little ladies were not interested in eating, and actually put down their bowls and chopsticks to listen to Master Zhikong talking. This is the charm of Master Zhikong.
The joy in Haolong's heart seemed to be that he had made the right choice by bringing the old monk back. He was actually helping to solve his most difficult problem. It was really a blessing from his mother.
In the morning, Master Zhikong paid attention to the problem, but it also had an obvious effect. Lin Jiaofeng and Ren Xueqi looked at each other, and they no longer hated each other in their eyes.
"Everything is fate. It was not easy to meet each other in the past life, but it is even more fate to meet each other in this life."
"Sister Xueqi, I am the boss here now, but I don't have the courage to be the boss yet. Please forgive me. If you forgive me, call me sister," Lin Jiaofeng said.
Ren Xueqi also had a smile on her face, and then she called Lin Jiaofeng: "Sister Feng!"
"puff!"
After a few "poofs", Haolong, Xia Hewei, Xia Hefeng and several other little women all spurted the rice out of their mouths.
"Feng...Sister Feng!"
Ren Xueqi also realized her slip of the tongue, but Lin Jiaofeng and Master Zhikong didn't know why they were complaining. "What? Is it wrong for the little girl to call her Sister Feng?"
"Yes! Can't you call me Sister Feng?" Lin Jiaofeng also said
"This...this...let's not talk about this issue anymore," Haolong said
"Sister Feng is a very good woman. She has left an indelible impression in the hearts of the people. Whenever I hear her name, I can think of her face. Thinking of her face makes me want to vomit..."
Seeing the puzzled look on Master Zhikong's face, Liu Yingying went directly to her room to turn on the computer, found a photo of Sister Feng's best, then printed it out, then came to Master Zhikong's side and took a photo gently.
He patted Master Zhikong on the shoulder and said, "Master, look?"
"Wow -" Even though Master Zhikong has lived for more than a hundred years, this is the first time he has seen such a top-notch woman. He usually brings her with him in the temple, but there is no chance to see a woman, so after seeing
After Sister Feng’s photo, Master Zhikong started to criticize her
Then Lin Jiaofeng also looked at the photo, and veins popped up on her forehead, "Don't call me Sister Feng in the future!"
Poor Master Zhikong, his xinxing, which he had finally cultivated, collapsed, and he actually had nightmares while meditating at night!