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"It is six kilometers away from Zhonglu Township, nine kilometers away from DB County, and 4199 meters above sea level. ”

"Maybe in the Buddhist family, the dragon and elephant are one, and there is a temple called Liran Dragon Temple in the deep mountains ten kilometers away, that temple is very famous, and this one is not very famous in the local area. ”

"Brother Gun, we know a lot about it, don't ink. ”

Fang Hong snorted and picked up the car: "Let's go, tell you that there is an old monk in the temple." ”

A buddy who was watching the live broadcast took a sip of tea and sprayed it on the computer, I Nima used to have a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, there was an old monk in the temple, is there a little monk?

At this time, Wang Chupang had just woken up on the CD, and he had just gotten up after a busy night last night, coupled with his fun-loving urine.

After getting up, Wang Fatpang called the website.

Tang Xin: "Hey Mr. Wang." ”

"How is it going today, how much has the influx of tourists fixed yesterday?"

"The background shows that there are more than 30,000 visitors who registered yesterday than usual, of which more than 10,000 were diverted to other live broadcast rooms, 10,000 stayed in the live broadcast room of smoking guns, and 10,000 did not click on the live broadcast room after logging in today. ”

"The situation is not bad, but this also shows that the outdoors is a new attraction, these people who watch live broadcasts are not interested in games and beautiful music, they may develop into the hardcore of smoking guns, I observed yesterday, the number of people is large, the quality is also good, support a handful. ”

Tang Xin: "This ...... Smoking guns haven't signed a contract yet, and you're sure to support them?"

"Didn't sign a contract?" Wang Chupang was stunned: "I flew to the sc of Nima Fei, and I climbed the mountain myself, just to set up a field, and you told me that he didn't sign a contract?"

"He wasn't popular before, and he wasn't live in the wild, but he just became popular in the past two days. ”

"You contact him immediately and sign a contract with him, the sooner the better, I think the live broadcast in the wild is a good way, there are a lot of outdoor ones now, most of them are playing tricks, there are not many people like him who have rough skin and thick flesh and good physical strength and really have the ability to broadcast live in the field. ”

"However, the phone did not work, and I was not in the service area. ”

"You're stupid, watch the live broadcast!"

"Well, he's on top of a snowy mountain. Tang Xin: "You can only wait for him to go down the mountain to get in touch." ”

Wang Chupang frowned: "Live mountaineering? This kind of sports exchange is laborious, and the picture is single, does anyone watch it?"

"Mr. Wang, you are wrong, he carried a bicycle to climb the mountain alone, without any auxiliary equipment. ”

"What is the most important thing in this era?" Wang Chupang shouted: "Money is the most important!

Wang Panpang never felt that talent was important, because talent is only a necessary and insufficient condition for making money.

Two flowers bloom and one branch each, and on the snowy mountain, Fang Hong is touching his trouser pocket.

"The temperature here is not that low, and there is only this lone peak nearby, so there is not a lot of snow, and you can see that the snow ahead is not too thick, and you can see bare rocks in many places. ”

As he spoke, Fang Hong took out a kerosene lighter and a cigarette: "Every time I go to such a hanging place, I want to smoke, but I don't have sunglasses and a big gold chain." ”

At this time, the voice of the aircraft reminded: "Whether to improve self-control LV5, you need a skill point." ”

"Mention your brother-in-law. ”

Facing the words of the flying machine, Fang Hong did not hesitate to go back.

"Brother Gun, why don't you go in and have a look?"

"My destination is this temple, how can I not go to see it, just kidding, brother will rest and talk about it. ”

"Damn, the livestock-like gun brother still needs to rest? I thought you were an iron man. ”

Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "People can be livestock, but they must not treat themselves as animals." ”

"It's philosophical. ”

"Habitually pretending. ”

After smoking, Fang Hong extinguished the cigarette butt, and after making sure that it was completely extinguished, he put it into a small empty jar.

It's as pure as heaven here, just like the water friends said, a fairyland on earth, how can you litter cigarette butts?

Pushing the bicycle, Fang Hong finally walked to the ancient temple.

There is no red paint, no thick wooden beams and a grand hall, just like an ordinary homestay, except for a stone platform and a bell.

Fang Hong arrived in front of the temple and said, "Master Luo." ”

Master Luo? Sailor complained: "Why does it sound like it's a rental?"

Fang Hong whispered: "Master Luo is a Han Chinese, he came here many years ago to inherit the mantle of the old monk of the previous generation, and has been living here ever since, but I'm not sure if he is here, maybe he went down the mountain to pick wild vegetables." ”

A response came from behind the temple: "In the back." ”

Fang Hong smiled, and then walked around the temple.

"The front of this temple is the road up the mountain in Zhonglu Township, and the back is a cliff, and we don't pass through the temple. After saying that, he carried his bicycle and walked around the temple.

Behind the white wall, Fang Hong had already reached the edge of the cliff: "The stones protruding from these cliffs are the way to the back cliff, and it is quite dangerous to walk over from above." With that, he prepared to carry the car over.

"The bikes were left on the shore. ”

For the old monk, this cliff is like the other side, the wall, the shore.

Fang Hong put the bicycle away and walked up the cliff steps.

Every two stone steps are about a meter apart, and all of them are suspended from the cliff, and the clouds and mist below, which makes them look extremely terrifying.

If you miss a step, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get the scum back.

"Brother Gun's weight is fine, right?

There are a total of nine orders, maybe there is some Zen language in it, but Fang Hong is not clear.

Nine steps, stepping on the back cliff.

With a dark red monk's robe and a gray beard, with his back to this direction, Fang Hong detoured to the front, respectfully: "Master Luo." ”

The sailors who watched the live broadcast were already stunned: "Sure enough, he is a monk, and his cheekbones are so high!"

"This ...... Isn't it Gu Mozhi?" After being reminded, many sailors suddenly realized that this dress, this beard, this body shape, this face shape, the living Gu Mozhi.

Fang Hong saw that Master Luo's eyes were still closed, and whispered, "Master Luo, why don't you open your eyes and see who I am?"

Master Luo still closed his eyes: "I saw you on the cliff just now, and I don't recognize it." ”

Not long after getting up, Wang Fatpang, who happened to be watching the live broadcast, sprayed a mouthful of soy milk on the hotel bed.

Fang Hong was helpless: "I came here when I was a child, and my father's name is ...... Fang Shaowu. ”

Master Luo opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Hong: "Oh, it's you little bastard." ”

This time, many sailors are confused, this master is too individual, right?

Fang Hong was embarrassed: "Do you remember this kind of trivial matter?"

"The old bald donkey has a valuable wooden fish in his life, and it is difficult for you to forget it if you throw it down the mountain. ”

"666, it turns out that Brother Gun came up with great difficulty to pay off his debts. ”

Wang Congcong swiped ten Buddhas jumping over the wall on the screen in a row: "Buy a new one for the master." ”

Fang Hong looked at Master Luo: "I'm here to make an appointment." ”

Master Luo rolled his eyelids: "Okay, let's have a game." ”

For the first time, Master Luo got up, turned around and took out a chessboard and two bowls of chess pieces from the corner of the wall.

The barrage was full of enthusiasm.

"I'm Cao, the top of the snow-capped mountain, a shocking war. ”

"How many years is this?"

"Acting for my father?"

Fang Hong explained to the camera: "Sixteen years ago, when I was eight years old, I followed my father up the mountain, and my father and Master Luo came to a game of chess and made a bet, if my father wins, Master Luo will make a meal, and if Master Luo wins, my father will make a cup of tea." It was also that time that I dropped Master Luo's beloved wooden fish down the mountain. That time, my father lost. At that time, my father said, 'Don't look at you winning now, I have a son, you don't', and Master Luo said, 'When your son comes to the appointment, I am still alive', so there was this 16-year appointment. ”

"666, I didn't expect to watch a live broadcast and see the grievances of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Please. ”

"You're welcome. "Master Luo is down.

The first step made Fang Hong's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to be careless, this kind of routine had never been seen at all.

The speed of the two of them is not slow, and in a short time, there are already dozens of steps, and the overall situation has been achieved.

To Fang Hong's surprise, Master Luo ...... Lose all the games, there is no need for officials at all.

At the beginning of the middle game, the winner is decided?

A friend who knows chess explained: "Brother Gun's level is very high, if this game represents his real level, then the level of Yicheng eight sections, Master Luo is not obvious, I can't see it, is Master Luo's level so high that he can put the finishing touch on the whole game and turn the tables against the trend?"

"What level is the eighth stage of Yicheng?"

"Professional-level, I can't tell you the specifics. ”

Those who don't understand, of course, hear it in a fog.

After the middle game, there is really no need for officials.

Fang Hong was surprised: "Master Luo, I still remember that you and my father played a thrilling game back then, and it was difficult to solve, how could you ......?"

Master Luo smiled slightly: "That's because your father and I are both stinky chess baskets." ”

The master's words stunned everyone.

"666, worthy of being a master, has such a high level of self-blackening. ”

Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "In order to win you, I have been ...... all these years It's not a human life, I would have stopped practicing if I had known your level......

"Hahaha. Master Luo got up: "You won, Zhaicai, wait for half an hour." ”

"I brought rice. ”

"At this altitude, the rice is not cooked, not to mention, it also accounts for the meat. ”

At this time, Fang Hong knew why Master Luo didn't let him bring his bicycle over, so far away, he smelled the smell of fireworks.

"Worthy of a master. ”