When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart was shocked, and then there was no shame in his heart, and he said calmly: "It is from the hands of poor monks." ”

"Ah......" Jiang Zhou opened his mouth, thousands of words turned into speechless, and finally sighed: "I have studied carving since I was a child, practiced hard for fifty years, and traveled to all corners of the world to find inspiration and materials to enhance my skills. I've always said I'm a hardworking genius, and I've never doubted that. Now it seems...... There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and my old face is still too thick. ”

After speaking, Jiang Zhou helped Fan Qing and Guan Xiangfeng to stand up hard.

Everyone looked inexplicable, what is this for?

Jiang Zhou bowed to Fang Zheng and said, "I beg the mage to teach me the way of carving!"

"What?" Guan Xiangfeng, Qiu Xiaoye, and Fan Qing were dumbfounded at the same time, and Fang Zheng was also confused, what is the situation?

Before Fang Zheng could answer, he heard a sound of footsteps outside the door, turned around to look, and saw a group of people from Song Ergou and Ma Cripple entering the door, and just happened to see the scene of Jiang Zhou bowing and worshipping the teacher. Song Ergou was extremely clever, and immediately kicked the lame horse, the lame horse staggered forward, and his brain came back to his senses, and followed the homeopathic is a salute, but he used too much force, knelt down directly, and slammed his head on the ground.

However, the lame horse is also strong, he didn't cry out the pain, he knew very well that Guan Xiangfeng's skills threw him a few streets! As Guan Xiangfeng's teacher, Jiang Zhou must be more powerful! Such a powerful Jiang Zhou wants to apprentice to Fangzheng, that Fangzheng definitely has more powerful carving skills, Song Ergou didn't fool him!

Therefore, the lame horse did not hesitate to exclaim, "I beg the abbot to teach me the method of carving!"

Fang Zheng was completely dumbfounded, what is this? Bow head-on, turn around, and directly kneel and kowtow! What is going on today? Why is one more fierce than the other?

Fang Zheng looked at Fan Qing and the others for help, wanting them to help Jiang Zhou up, he didn't want to accept this gift!

However, what made Fang Zheng bitter was that Guan Xiangfeng, Qiu Xiaoye, and Fan Qing glanced at each other, bowed down, and said in unison: "I implore the abbot to teach us the method of carving!"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, what kind of excitement is this? Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Song Ergou and the others.

Song Ergou took five or six villagers and bowed down, shouting at the top of his voice: "I beg the mage to teach us the method of carving!"

Fang Zheng was completely speechless......

"Master, are you stealing business from us? or I'll stew them all. The red boy brandished the mountain knife and said domineeringly.

Fang Zheng directly gave him a roll of the eyes, and then said to everyone: "Amitabha, everyone, hurry up, the poor monks want to ask a few, why do you want to learn the skills of the poor monks?"

Ma Cripple said: "I have been in a mess all my life, until I have Hanzhu, I found the direction, I want to carve Hanzhu to make money, improve my life; Later, the appearance of Guan Xiangfeng opened a door for me, let me see the spark after the collision of art and Hanzhu, oh my God, that's perfect! That's art!" Hearing Ma Cripple say this, Guan Xiangfeng's face turned red into a monkey's buttocks, and he said art in front of Jiang Zhou and Fang Zheng......? Shame!

Ma Cripple continued: "Now with this half-hanging craft, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I don't have to go to the field to farm, I don't like to play cards, I don't like to squat at the entrance of the village to brag, so what else can I do? I have nothing to do all day long, pass the time? What is the difference between that and a dead man? And Guan Xiangfeng made me completely interested in carving, although I don't know how many years I can live, but I am willing to work hard for this craft to die!" Moreover, teaching the villagers to carve this period is also my happiest day, I found that my waste is still useful, and I can also be respected with my craftsmanship, so I want to learn, learn to teach more people, change more people's lives, that's it. ”

"What about you?" Fang Zheng asked Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou said: "I just want to go further, I couldn't find the way before, but now I have, so I implore the master to teach me." ”

Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head and said: "Master Jiang, you and I are fated to meet each other, you are willing to apprentice, and the poor monk is also very happy, this is your recognition of the poor monk's skills." ”

Hearing this, Ma Cripple's heart sank, could it be that Fang Zheng was about to accept Jiang Zhou as an apprentice? Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Zhou himself is a master of carving, and he naturally learns things faster than him who is halfway to get started, and he can't compare with Jiang Zhou in all aspects...... Thinking of this, he lowered his head dejectedly, and gave up.

Jiang Zhou's heart trembled, did he have a chance?

Fan Qing, Qiu Xiaoye, and Guan Xiangfeng were also excited, if Jiang Zhou learned and became more powerful, then as his students, they would naturally benefit greatly! The higher Guan Xiangfeng's status, the higher the tide would rise! The better the skills they learned...... Thinking of this, they all showed excitement.

Fang Zheng continued: "However, you don't meet the standards for poor monks to accept apprentices, so poor monks can't accept you. Of course, as the fate between you and me, the poor monk will send you three cold bamboos. ”

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned at the same time, Fang Zheng actually rejected Jiang Zhou with such good conditions......? Does this monk have water in his head?

Fang Zheng didn't care what they thought, turned to the lame horse and said, "Master Ma, the poor monk can't accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Oh......" The lame horse has long been mentally prepared, and the gap is not too big.

However, Fang Zheng continued: "However, the poor monk can teach you how to carve. ”

"Huh?" everyone's eyes widened suddenly, and then they looked at the bastard monk who was panting and turning around.

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "The poor monk is a monk, if you enter my door, you can only enter the Buddha gate." It's a pity that the poor monk's monastery is too small and doesn't have so many meditation rooms, so I won't accept you. As for the carving skills, this is the skill of the people of the world, and the poor monk does not plan to hide it, so he will teach you. ”

"Master, this is not fair! Since it is the skill of the people of the world, why don't you teach me a teacher?" Guan Xiangfeng exclaimed unevenly.

Fang Zheng didn't speak, but Jiang Zhou suddenly came to his senses as if he had been struck by lightning, and scolded: "Xiangfeng, shut up!

Guan Xiangfeng said with a look of grievance: "Teacher, it's obvious that this monk is biased......"

"Shut up, apologize!" Jiang Zhou said sharply.

Guan Xiangfeng was helpless, so he had to say to the other party: "I'm sorry, mage." ”

Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind. Then he looked at Jiang Zhou with relief and said, "You understand?"

Jiang Zhou sighed and said, "Understood...... It's me who is confused. Thank you Master for waking up and being taught. After speaking, Jiang Zhou bowed down to Fang Zheng.

This worship, Guan Xiangfeng, Fan Qing, Qiu Xiaoye, and even Ma Cripple and others were also confused, and they didn't understand what these two people were doing.

Jiang Zhou saw that Fang Zheng didn't mean to explain, so he sighed: "When I went to study, I started to learn carving from my master at the age of eight, and I continued to learn carving at the age of thirty. At first, he only taught me basic skills, and only taught me some special techniques when I was twenty years old, but until he died, he kept a few unique skills and did not teach me. By the time he wanted to open it and teach me, he couldn't say a few words...... Those skills also went into the coffin with him. My wife said to me that the person my master was most worried about in his life was not my opponent, but me! He guarded me all my life! Of course, he was really good to me, because at that time, my family was poor, and he took care of food, drink, and housing, and even the money for marriage was given by Master. Master treated me like a son, but he still guarded me for the rest of my life. My wife also said that when he talked about me in his life, the most common thing he said was one sentence: "The apprentice of the church starves the master!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhou's face was full of vicissitudes, pain, bitterness, helplessness and regret.

Jiang Zhou continued: "Perhaps due to the influence of my master, I have always attached great importance to technology, and even if I became a teacher, I still insisted on keeping the core things. I have students and disciples, students learn the basics, and disciples learn the skin...... Speaking of retribution, maybe it's our narrow-mindedness, God has punished us the most severely, and we don't have any offspring! I thought that if I was too old to do it anymore, I would write a book and write down these core things and pass them on. But I was reluctant to write about it......"

Song Ergou couldn't help but interject: "You also want to learn from your master, and when you die, you still hold these techniques into the coffin, and then let this industry lose some good things? I kind of understand, why do we have thousands of years of history, obviously many things are leading, but the result is more and more decaying, and it is not as good as some thieves." I can't steal it, I can't learn anything!"

When Jiang Zhou heard this, his old face turned red...... Shamefully said, "You're right, if I do the same, then I'm a sinner!"

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is back, congratulations to the donor. Fang Zheng folded his hands.

Jiang Zhou also saluted: "Thank you Master for waking me up, I have decided, after I go back, I will write everything I will, write a book, and pass it on." After speaking, Jiang Zhou said to Guan Xiangfeng, Fan Qing, and Qiu Xiaoye: "You don't have to fight for the position of a disciple anymore, as long as you are my students, as long as you want to learn, as long as you have the right mind, I will teach you!"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Xiangfeng, Fan Qing, and Qiu Xiaoye were ecstatic, screaming again and again, and then suddenly realized that this was a temple, and they couldn't shout, they couldn't shout, they covered their mouths, and stood there stupidly.

"Master, don't you really teach them?" the red boy, the monkey, the squirrel, and the lone wolf stood on the edge of the square, looking at the back of Jiang Zhou and the others who were leaving.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "If they really want to learn, how can they not learn the truth?"

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he stretched and said, "Let's go, go back, and prepare dinner." Starting tomorrow, I'm going to take apprentices, do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" exclaimed the squirrel.

Except for him, no one else was much interested, and the red boy raised his eyelids and said, "You are so little, what can you carve?"

PS: Huang Liang has worked hard, it is all 3,000 long chapters, accompany my wife to the prenatal checkup today, and start taking the car to Shanghai tomorrow...... I'm tired.

PS: It's the beginning of the month, ask for a wave of monthly passes!!