Beihe is thousands of miles away from Lingnan, but it only flies for more than two hours. At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Can and others got off the plane at Qingfu Airport. contacted Mo Xiaohan by phone, and Mo Xiaohan suggested that it would be better not to alarm the people of Shaolin in Fujian for the time being, and ask Su Can to meet at the Fengyun Hotel at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain in Fujian in the evening, and then discuss.

There was already a clever local seven-bag disciple waiting at the airport in a car. Su Can and the others got into the car, and the disciple respectfully asked, "Helper, where are you going now?" ”

"Min Zhongshan." Su Can asked, "This brother, what's your name?" ”

"His subordinate Hong Qing is a member of Elder Hong Jiu's clan. Since childhood, I have lived here for more than thirty years. Because I was familiar with this area, Elder Hong ordered me to come and pick up the helper and the others. The disciple spoke a little fast, with a soft Hokkien accent, and he didn't have to listen to it, and it was really not easy to understand.

"Brother Hong works hard. You send us to Minzhong Mountain first, and we will also be tourists and see the scenery. By the way, when outsiders are present, don't reveal our identity. The meaning of the helper is to secretly visit first. Hua Feiying commanded.

Hong Qing agreed, lit a fire, and the car passed through the city of Qingfu and headed towards Minzhong Mountain in the southeast.

At lunchtime, they arrived at the foot of the northern foot of the mountain in Fujian, Su Can and others simply ate some food, pretended to be ordinary tourists, traveled lightly, climbed the stairs, and roamed in the mountains of Fujian.

In order to avoid people's eyes, Su Can and He Qingzhi flicked, Liu Mingzhi and Hua Feiying flicked, and Hong Qing followed behind from afar, pretending not to know each other.

This time, Su Can listened to Liu Mingzhi's suggestion. Hide the dog whack in a special guitar case and carry it on your shoulder. The guitar case was more than four feet long, and the dog wand was only about three feet long, and it was properly put in. The guitar case is divided into two layers, the upper layer opens to be an ordinary guitar, and the dog beating stick is hidden in the dark layer below.

Su Can already had long hair, his face was a little thin, and he was wearing sunglasses and carrying a guitar case at this time. It's really a bit of a wandering singer's fashionable decadent style.

The scenery of Lingnan is different. Although it is late autumn, the breeze is shining at this time, and there is an illusion that spring is better than spring. The jade belt of the small river under the mountain is drifting, and the jade trees on the mountain do not wither in autumn. Surrounded by mountains and rivers. It's as if people are in a painting.

It coincides with Bodhidharma's birthday. The mountain road comes and goes, and there are red men and green women tourists.

Everything in front of you is the same as the dry cold, windy sand and haze of the northern capital. There is a huge contrast.

Su Can inevitably sighed in his heart, it is really a good place, I hope that after this battle, the beggar gang can take back Minzhong Mountain and become its master again!

He Qingzhi took Su Can's arm and said with a smile: "Ah Can, you look like a musician." Kind of like that...... Blind Ah Bing! ”

"Does Ah Bing play the flute, or does he play the erhu? Anyway, I don't play the guitar, how can I be like him? Su Can smiled and said: "I am not like anyone, only like myself, only like your husband." ”

"It's not like my husband, it's my husband!" He Qingzhi coquettishly, corrected a sentence, and asked, "Ah Can, can you play the guitar?" ”

"As long as you like to listen, I'll play; If you don't like to listen to it, I won't play it. Su Can is no stranger to guitars. When I was a teenager, I studied for a while. At that time, he was a child prodigy, extremely talented, and learned everything decently. Su Can remembers that he participated in a Children's Day performance one year, and his guitar performance won an award.

The two of them walked slowly up the mountain. Along the way, all kinds of tourists pass by, including some people from the rivers and lakes, with steady steps and sharp eyes.

Obviously, these people did not come to worship the Buddha, but to watch the battle of the Vajra Demon Circle.

The day before yesterday at Liu's house, Su Can and others received information that a large number of Shaolin monks and lay masters gathered in Zhongshan, Fujian. It seems that the North and South Shaolin are also elites this time.

Passing by a roadside stall pinching clay figures, He Qingzhi's childlike heart rose, and she stopped and stood there looking at those clay figures. After she had selected the two clay figures, Liu Mingzhi and Hua Feiying had already caught up from behind and walked to the front.

Under the ginkgo tree at the bend in front of us, behind a table sat a fat monk in a yellow robe, in his fifties. Hua Feiying was about to walk over, but the monk suddenly got up and shouted, "This female benefactor, please stay ......." ”

Hua Feiying stopped and looked back with a smile: "This monk is so unreasonable, and I didn't give you anything to give, why do you call me a donor?" ”

"Good......." The monk folded his palms and recited a Buddha name, and said unhurriedly:

"The light of the Buddha shines on all the people in the world, and the Buddha power relieves all the sufferings in the world. The giver did not give before, and he may not give in the future. Therefore, the poor monk first called the donor. ”

The tourists around saw the beautiful flowers and shadows, but they talked and laughed with a monk, and they couldn't help but stop and wait for the following.

"Oh......!" Hua Feiying pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "As soon as the master said this, I really want to give some charity." In this way, in the world of Qingfu City, I still have a few tickets, so I can give them to the master to enjoy them? It is said that the Hong Kong style there, pressed, is a must-have in the world, and the master will not miss it, right? ”

In the crowd of onlookers, there was a whispering chuckle. In the world of Qingfu City, it is a famous firework gently, which has been knocked down by the police some time ago, and everyone knows it. But that kind of place, any man can go, but monks can't go.

He Qingzhi looked at the signs that something was wrong, gently tugged at Su Can's sleeve, and said, "This monk won't embarrass Sister Hua." ”

Su Can smiled faintly: "Don't worry, let's see the excitement first, Sister Hua can deal with him." ”

Needless to say, this monk must be a clear post arranged by the Shaolin Temple on the side of the road. Hua Feiying has been responsible for the coordination and contact of the beggars in various places in recent years, and has appeared all day long, with a very high appearance rate. As soon as she went up the mountain, she was recognized by the people of Shaolin Temple, which is not unusual.

"Amitabha Buddha ......!" The fat monk recited the Buddha's name again, and still said calmly: "The pink beauties in the world are merry and talented, and in the eyes of the poor monks, they are all illusions of skin. The water of the waves is clear and turbid, and it depends on the ears of a thought. ”

Hua Feiying applauded and laughed: "Oh, it's so profound, so philosophical, so zen!" Unfortunately, I don't understand ....... Master, please speak human words, don't say ...... The words of Buddhism. ”

The monk smiled slightly: "Okay, I see that the donor's head is covered with black gas, and the blue flies are around his nose, but I am afraid that there will be a big setback in the near future." Why don't the donor let go of his demons and pay homage to Rulai, give some incense money, and the poor monks can relieve you from bad luck? ”

Hua Feiying took a few steps closer, looked at the monk and said, "It turns out that the master also eats by mouth. I don't know what the master is good at? Fortune teller? I Ching gossip? Touching the bones, or looking at the face? If you can see it accurately, it doesn't hurt if you take a look at it. Three cents and two cents, I can still afford it. ”

"The Dharma is all over the world, and it is omnipotent!" The monk clasped his palms together and said unashamedly.

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of lifeless ones, but it's the first time I've seen shameless ones." Hua Feiying sneered: "Trouble the master to help me test the word, okay?" ”

The monk was noncommittal, and pushed the pen and paper on the table in front of Hua Feiying.

Hua Feiying grabbed the hard pen calligraphy pen and wrote a big character with a wave. The crowd of onlookers poked their necks and burst into laughter. On the white paper, it is clearly written, and it is a big "bald" character.

"This word is pronounced bald, the bald of a thief, the bald of a bald donkey. Master, just give me an explanation. Hua Feiying threw down her pen and looked at the monk coldly. (To be continued......)