Back at the residence, the fat man was sitting on the edge of the kang dozing, and when he saw the south wind coming back, he hurriedly went down to the ground and lifted the pot, "Why did you come back, the rice is cold." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It's not even three watches, it's not too late. Nanfeng said casually.

The fat man was serving rice, and when he saw that Nanfeng wanted to reach out into the water urn again, he hurriedly stopped him, "There is a basin on the west side, and that one is for washing hands." ”

The south wind moved a few steps to the west, and washed his face with water from the broken basin.

The fat man brought out the food and handed the towel to Nanfeng, "Tired, right?"

"It's done. Nanfeng took the towel and wiped his face.

The fat man knew that Nanfeng was working so hard for him, so he was very sorry not to go, and he was very attentive to the service, after Nanfeng sat down, the chopsticks were immediately handed over, "Or I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

"What are you going to do? You are such a big man, where did you go to hide?" Nanfeng shook his head, "You don't care about anything, just stay at home, I will tell you what I need you to do." ”

"I've got to do something. "The fat man is embarrassed to sit back and enjoy it.

"Go and get the tanuki out there called the Lamb. The south wind rushed to the back window.

The fat man tilted his head and looked at the back window, "We don't have any rats in our house, why are you catching it?"

"I'm useful. Nanfeng laughed.

The fat man didn't ask much, went out to catch the cat, and it wasn't long before he shouted from behind, "I've got it up the tree, come on." ”

Nanfeng put down his chopsticks, went out and jumped up the tree, grabbed the tanuki by the back of the neck and carried it back.

After returning, Nanfeng locked the cat in the Westinghouse and continued to eat.

The cat was a male, and after being locked up, the bark was very ugly, and the fat man was annoyed, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Nanfeng didn't answer the fat man's question, but said casually, "You are also idle when you are idle, and then go out to catch a mother and come back." ”

"If you don't tell me what you want to do, I won't arrest you. The fat man was confused and uncomfortable.

"In the future, I will have to rely on it to distract the attention of those monks in Foguang Monastery, and I will have to rely on it to cover me. Nanfeng said.

Although the fat man didn't know the details, he finally knew what Nanfeng wanted to do, so he went out to look for the cat.

At this time, cats and dogs are in spring, and they can be seen everywhere at night, but the fat man can't catch them, so he can only drive them to a high place, and finally he has to go up to the south wind to catch them.

A male and a female, kept in the Westinghouse, at first they were still called, but it was not long before they stopped calling, and there was no need to call when they got what they needed.

The next day, the south wind left again and continued to go to the west mountain of Foguang Temple to squat.

While squatting, Nanfeng did not waste time, but meditated under the tree to practice qi, as long as he did not use aura, his complexion would not be dispersed when practicing qi.

Although the talent and opportunity of cultivation are important, it is also necessary to persist in cultivation when there is no opportunity, and there will always be improvement over time, and we cannot completely hope for the help of chance and external forces.

The monks of Foguang Temple follow the rules, and their daily life is basically repeating yesterday, boring and boring, of course, it can also be understood as quiet and peaceful.

Those monks who live in Foguang Monastery rarely go out on weekdays, and most of the time they meditate in the room to participate in meditation, but the monks are also people, and they have to go to the toilet if they are people.

In addition, it is also clear who lives in which building, who lives with whom, and how many people are in which building.

In addition to the observation of details, Nanfeng sees the most every day is the stone tower, the stone tower has only one door, it is a vermilion lacquered wooden door, there is a lock on the door, this kind of lock is nothing to him, he can be poked open with copper wire when he is eight years old, he is worried about the door card, the door center of this kind of wooden door is sitting on the stone seat, and it will make a creaking sound when the door is opened.

After thinking about it, he thought of a way, use oil to lubricate, when you start to bring lamp oil, the lower part of the door pivot is fully lubricated, the upper door pivot lubrication is inconvenient, you can press the door leaf down as much as possible when opening the door, so that there will be no sound when the door is opened.

But this is not enough, the sound of the door opening is very sensitive, and once it is made, it will immediately cause everyone to be alert.

After observing, Nanfeng thought of a solution, the monks here go to the hall to eat, a little more than a quarter of an hour will return, the two monks left behind will go to eat, the time is also a little more than a quarter of an hour, from three quarters to noon is the most relaxed time for the monks of the Foguang Monastery.

These monks are accustomed to meditating and meditating at night, plus to protect the relics, so they are most alert at night, but they are usually napping from the time they have eaten until noon, and the laity are usually sleepy in the afternoon, because the laity eat at noon, and the monks eat fast at the time of the morning, and when they are full, and it is the blue sky and white day, they are the most relaxed and the most sleepy.

The monks in the Foguang Monastery usually go to the thatched house at this time, the thatched house is located in the southeast of the Zen monastery, because there is only one thatched house, nineteen monks will go to the thatched house at different times,

There are three monks living in the wooden building in the northeast direction, and the door of the wooden building where they live is loud when the door opens, and after they come out, they go to the thatched house to walk behind someone else's house, and they can open the vermilion lacquer door of the stone pagoda at the same time as they open the door, so it is relatively safe.

When he went back to his residence to rest, Nanfeng would personally feed the two cats in Westinghouse, and the fat man was only responsible for finding food for the cats, but when he fed them, he fed them, and this was done in order to cultivate a relationship with the cats.

"If you're really slamming the door, you can't buy some fish and come back. "The south wind pinched the tail of the mouse, the food that the fat man looked for for the cat was all rats, and there was a shortage of food in spring, and people couldn't eat enough, and the rats were naturally thin.

"That's what they love to eat. "The fat man was scrubbing his clothes outside the door, and the clothes were from the south wind.

After feeding for a few days, Nanfeng got acquainted with the female cat, took it to the West Mountain, and stopped at different locations in the West Mountain, teasing it with food, and making the cat bark, in order to make the monks in the monastery familiar with the existence of the cat, so as not to appear abrupt when he started a cat every day.

For a month in a row, Nanfeng ran to the West Mountain every day, he was not in a hurry, the fat man was in a hurry, "It's been a month, and you haven't found the way out yet." ”

"Now it's only 20% certain. The south wind held out a finger.

"Twenty percent?" the fat man grinned, "I've been busy for a month, and it's only twenty percent." ”

"If I have too much Xuan cultivation, I can go in and grab it for you, but I don't. Nanfeng shook his head and said, whether a thing is easy or difficult does not depend on the thing itself, but on the ability of the person who does it.

The fat man was very contradictory, he wanted to learn the eight golden bodies, and he didn't want Nanfeng to work so hard, the most important thing was that he couldn't help at all, he wanted Nanfeng to stop, and he was afraid that Nanfeng would scold him for having no ambition, so after hesitating, he said some kind words of thanks.

Nanfeng continued to carry the female cat to Xishan, and when he saw that it had a big belly, he let the male cat go, leaving only this one.

The fat man still catches mice every day, and the south wind takes those mice to the west mountain, finds a natural gap at the bottom of the outer wall, and puts the rats in, these little things will run around, and they will also make noise, which can create some trouble for those old monks whose hearts are as calm as water, and they are used to ignoring those slight movements. It can also make them restless at night and more sleepy the next morning.

His ability is limited, and he can't do big things, so he can only accumulate every millimeter and slowly expand his chances of winning.

After a long time, the mother cat became familiar with the environment of Xishan, and Nanfeng left it there, and brought some food to it every day, bringing food to keep him close, but he didn't bring much, he had to leave sooner or later, and the cat couldn't rely on him too much.

Through a long period of observation, the south wind determined the time to do it, and it was two quarters.

The route is to climb over the fence from the West Mountain, go to the Zen Monastery through the path, start from the thatched house of the Zen Monastery, move to the northwest through the southeast wooden building, and approach the stone tower.

Then open the vermilion lacquer gate and take away the relics.

The time is too short, there is not enough time to rub layer by layer, so he can only take the relics together, he has a high Xuan cultivation, even if it is not difficult to carry a hundred catties of heavy objects.

The distance from the thatched house to the stone pagoda had to be walked at a special pace, and his left foot had to mop the floor, because he wanted to imitate the steps of one of the old monks who lived in the northwest wooden building, so as to confuse the sights and ears of the monks passing by the wooden building, so that they would think that the old monk from the northwest wooden building had returned from the thatched house.

In fact, there are two old monks living in the northwest wooden building, but the other old monk has no obvious characteristics when walking, and it is the most difficult to imitate without characteristics.