Nanfeng stretched out his hand and pulled the fat man back to his seat, "Foguang Temple is in Suzhou, seven or eight hundred miles away from here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Go early and arrive early, let's go, let's go. The fat man stood up again.

"What's the hurry, if you want to leave, you have to go tomorrow, this is all in the shift. Nanfeng frowned and shook his head.

"Have you paid for the shop?" asked the fat man.

"It's been paid, it's been paid. The south wind pulled the fat man back to his seat.

The fat man didn't have the heart to eat and drink, so he took a few bites of food, ran to ask the guy where the previous gang lived, and then sold a pot of wine, and ran to the backyard to talk to the people.

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly, those group of Jianghu martial artists are some unpopular dart players, and they may not be accurate in speaking, take a step back, even if the kung fu they are talking about really exists, it must not be something that everyone can learn.

Drink all the wine in the pot, the south wind back to the residence to lie down and rest, at this time it is already the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the weather is cold, the north wind is howling outside, the house is not only burning on the kang, but also put a brazier.

At the second watch, the fat man returned, and the previous excitement and impatience were replaced by frustration and frustration, and after entering the door, he did not say a word, threw his robe aside, pulled the quilt and lay down, and then there was a long sigh.

"What's the matter, you don't have that kung fu?" asked Nanfeng.

The fat man thought that Nanfeng was asleep, but when he heard him speak, he knew that he was not asleep, so he turned to look at Nanfeng, "There is kung fu, but the eight golden bodies are the town temple of Foguang Temple, and only the abbot and abbot are passed on, and other monks can't learn it, and it's in vain to go." ”

"As expected. "Nanfeng has long guessed that this will be the case, different sects have their own town school of learning, these town school of learning is the foundation of these sects, once leaked, the sect has the risk of destroying the faction, just like the Taiqing Sect's Taixuan Sutra, are small-scale inheritance, not to mention outsiders, even the master of the temple may not be able to pass on the study.

"Alas. The fat man sighed.

Nanfeng didn't answer, covered the quilt and closed his eyes.

"Alas. The fat man sighed again.

Nanfeng still didn't answer, there are many good things in the world, everyone wants it, but people have to be self-aware, fat people's qualifications are not good, even if they go to Foguang Temple to place an order, they will not be favored by the abbot, and these eight golden bodies are afraid that they will not be able to learn.

"Alas. The fat man sighed again.

Nanfeng reluctantly spoke, "Don't think about it, go to bed early." ”

"The eight golden bodies are one of the four great divine skills of the Middle Earth Buddhism, and after practice, there are eight heavenly dragon protections, which are invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable, and the most suitable for me. The fat man sighed again.

Nanfeng didn't answer immediately, although the fat man is tall and big, he doesn't like to fight with people, and these eight golden bodies are indeed very suitable for him.

"Alas. The fat man was depressed and sighed one after another.

"If you sigh again, I'll kick you down. "The south wind is too much to worry about.

Seeing that the south wind was disturbed, the fat man couldn't bear to sigh anymore, but he was unhappy and depressed, lying on the kang and panting.

"Do you really want to learn that kung fu?" asked Nanfeng.

"What's your good idea?" the fat man asked eagerly, among the seven people, Nanfeng had the most ideas, and when they were in Chang'an, many things they thought were impossible Nanfeng managed to do.

Nanfeng did not answer the fat man's question, but asked rhetorically, "How many monks are there in Foguang Temple, and who is the abbot?"

"There are more than five hundred monks, and the abbot is Master Yuankong. The fat man replied.

Nanfeng nodded, although Buddhism has not been introduced to Middle-earth for a long time, there are many believers, and the total number of monks living in the temple is afraid that it has exceeded the Xuanmen Taoist people headed by the Sanqing Sect, but the Buddhist sects are relatively scattered, not as concentrated as the Sanqing Sects, as few as three or five people, and as many as dozens of people, like Foguang Temple, a temple with five hundred permanent monks, is a very large temple.

"What kind of cultivation is the Yuankong Master you are talking about?" Nanfeng asked again.

"I didn't ask that. The fat man shook his head and said.

"Go to bed early, get on the road early tomorrow and rush to Suzhou." "The south wind lies down again, there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, fat people have to learn kung fu sooner or later, but all good things, the master is strict, and there are many people who fight, you can't retreat because of the many people who fight, you have to face the difficulties, and you have to try it if you don't succeed.

"It's all in vain to go. The fat man shook his head again, knowing that the eight golden bodies were the town temple of Foguang Temple, although he was reluctant to give up, he didn't dare to have extravagant hopes.

"Let's see, the living can't let their urine suffocate to death. Nanfeng said.

The fat man was overjoyed when he heard this, "What do you do?" ”

"Not yet, let's go. Nanfeng turned over and stopped talking to the fat man.

The next morning, before the sun rose and the frost did not disappear, the fat man pulled the south wind to rush to the morning road, and did not talk much on the road, but walked with his head bored.

The fat man is much higher than the south wind, striding fast, the south wind is a little difficult to follow, so he uses the body method to run the aura, the so-called body method is just the acceleration of the qi, and there is no footwork skills.

The two are currently in the junction of the Western Wei and the Eastern Wei Dynasty, due to many wars, there are not many border villages, the next day at noon the two found a small town, since the town after the tip of the dry food continued to go north, five days later finally arrived in Desuzhou.

Suzhou is the boundary of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, is an important town on the border, the city is high and the river is wide, many soldiers are stationed, and many suspicious people will be interrogated when they pass through the customs, but the two are not very old, not like the exploration of the horse, and the soldiers who defend the city have not embarrassed the two.

Then the two inquired all the way, traveled north for two days, and finally arrived at the state capital of Desuzhou, the Foguang Temple was built on the mountain in the north of the state city, from the north gate out, walk half a pillar of incense to arrive.

Because the Foguang Temple is only three or four miles away from the state city, the fat man ran over to worship the Buddha and enter the incense in the afternoon, the Taoist priest does not enter the temple, when the fat man went to the Foguang Temple, the south wind turned around from the city, here is the seat of the state capital of Suzhou, although it is not as good as Chang'an, but it is also a very big city, but the people here live very hard, because it is located in the border pass, the war for many years, resulting in the food is very expensive, the cloth is in short supply, the city has banned alcohol, there is no goods in the shops, the pedestrians on the street have no cotton clothes to keep out the cold, and the face is also hungry.

Because it is the state capital, the officers and soldiers patrol strictly, and the city is quite peaceful.

In the evening, Nanfeng returned to the inn and found that the fat man had returned, squatting in front of the brazier to roast the fire.

"I thought you were going to be there tonight. "The south wind was beating the snowflakes on my body, it was snowing outside, the snow was not very big, but it was windy and cold.

"They wouldn't let me place orders. The fat man said.

"Why?" asked Nanfeng.

"There is a shortage of rice and grain in the monastery, and there is no porridge and rice to supply foreign monks. The fat man said.

Nanfeng nodded, squatted opposite the fat man and roasted the fire, "Tell me about the situation of Foguang Temple, the more detailed the better." ”

The fat man said while roasting the fire, that Foguang Temple is one of several big temples in the Eastern Wei Dynasty, there are many monks, and the name is also big, the reason why it is called Foguang Temple is because the temple enshrines a relic of the Buddha, this relic is a bone relic, it will shine in the dark, and Foguang Temple gets its name from this.

The temple was built at the foot of the North Mountain, and ordinary monks lived in the monastic houses at the foot of the mountain. There is a relics pagoda on the mountainside, that is, the place where the relics are enshrined, with the relics pagoda as the center, a separate courtyard is built around it, called the Buddha Light Zen Temple, and the monks in the temple are mostly in the Zen temple to cultivate.

Because of the enshrinement of the Buddha's relics, Foguang Temple enjoys a high reputation among Buddhist believers, and many monks come here in order to obtain the blessing and teachings of the relics, and to participate in the profound Buddhism.

Foguang Temple does not welcome foreign monks to place orders, and the lack of food and rice is only one of the reasons, the main reason is that there are too many people here, and the monks' rooms can no longer live.

"Don't talk about this, talk about the eight golden bodies, have you ever heard anything?" Nanfeng interrupted the fat man's words.

"Although he didn't let me place an order, the monk took me to the main hall to offer incense, and also told me about some miracles of the relics, according to him, the eight golden bodies did not come from the Western Regions, but a senior master was taught by the Buddha when he visited the relics, and created a ......."