The eight points are combined, and it turns out to be a diamond-shaped shape, that is, the four points are combed with a line, and the four points are horizontally lined......

Zhao Xiwen said: "I didn't expect you to also silently pay attention to the fist, but you see now, in the center of the line of this cross, we don't have any information yet!" And the surrounding route is also slowly approaching this point in the center......"

"Could it be that this is the latest target of the Fist Xisha?" I said.

Zhao Xiwen frowned and said: "This place, if I am not mistaken, should be Nanjing Qixia Mountain......"

I saw that Zhao Xiwen's expression was unnatural, so I asked, "Sister Wen, do you know about this place?" ”

Zhao Xiwen said: "This place, my grandfather once visited ...... when he was a child"

I rarely heard Zhao Xiwen talk about his father, so I listened carefully and didn't interrupt her, and the story took place in 1933......

It is said that on a hidden path in the mountain behind Qixia Mountain, two figures, one large and one small, walked in a hurry, the bright moonlight passed through the cracks of the trees, and the path was sprinkled with mottling, and the mountain wind blew, mottled and messy.

"Tie Niu, after this time, when you get the money, your father will also send you to study." The big figure said as he walked.

"What are you doing studying, you can eat as food, Lao Tzu won't go." The small figure muttered reluctantly.

"Who are you?" The big figure knocked on the head of the small figure with a cigarette pouch, and the small figure shrank his head in pain, not daring to squeak again.

Ten minutes later, the two figures stopped at the bottom of a cliff, which was almost straight up and down, and under the moonlight, looking up, the trees on the top of the cliff could be faintly seen in the haze.

"Iron Bull, you'll put the rope through the branch and tie it to the stone man's head." The big figure unwrapped a leather bag tied around his waist, threw it on the ground with a thud, and pointed to a big tree in front of him.

"Dad knows, it's not the first time I've done it, how can I be as verbose as my mother!" The small figure quickly let go of the rope on his back and threw it over the branch, and the rope fell to the ground with a thud through the branch, startling a group of crows that were resting in the tree.

"Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound of the crow flapping its wings faded away in the valley.

In front of the cliff wall, only the two figures, one large and one small, bowed their heads and prepared their tools, and the valley gradually quieted down, and even the wind stopped.

The big figure is called Zhao Shuangxi, and the small one is called Zhao Tieniu, they are the two of them, and they came here tonight to steal the head of a Buddha statue. It is said that this two men have not stolen cultural relics and statues once or twice, but it is the first time they have stolen the Buddha's head.

This Buddha statue is about two meters high, standing under a protruding rock under the cliff, under the law and without losing compassion, the eyes are slightly closed, the big ears are hanging shoulders, the hands are folded in front of the chest, the Buddha has been carved on the vicissitudes of life, but the Buddha's head is quite well preserved, at this time the moonlight just shines on the Buddha statue, and the silver glow is draped in a layer of mystery to the Buddha statue.

"Dad, did you think the devil would come over?" Zhao Tieniu is riding on the neck of the Buddha statue and putting a rope on the Buddha's head.

"I don't know." Zhao Shuangxi squatted on the ground and smoked his cigarette pouch, the fire on the tobacco leaves flickered and flickered, and it looked particularly weird in the moonlight.

"Dad, it's okay," Zhao Tieniu said, he had already tied the Buddha's head with a rope and slid down from the Buddha statue.

"Iron Bull come and kneel." Zhao Shuangxi pulled Zhao Tieniu and knelt in front of the Buddha statue.

"The Buddha is on top, the villain Zhao Shuangxi has no way out today, borrow the Buddha's head for two full meals, in order to ensure the safety of his wife and children, the Buddha is not to blame, the future will be developed to the Buddha to shape the golden body, repair the temple, let the Buddha enjoy the incense for ten thousand years!" Saying that, Zhao Shuangxi and Zhao Tieniu kowtowed to the Buddha statue three times.

"Dad, let's do it, go back to sleep, it's the middle of the night." Zhao Tieniu had already run behind the big tree and pulled the rope.

Zhao Shuangxi glanced at his son, kowtowed to the Buddha statue a few times, and then got up and took out a chip saw from the leather bag on the ground, this saw is half a meter long, a palm wide, the straw mat is so thick, the saw teeth are very small and dense, and there is a wooden handle horizontally inlaid at one end of the short saw, and the saw body is polished to a bright point, and it is not less useful at a glance.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable. Zhao Shuangxi knocked the cigarette pouch on the saw, pinned the cigarette pouch to the back waist, walked two steps and climbed the Buddha statue vigorously, and then two feet tightly coiled on the Buddha's body, just riding on the neck of the Buddha statue. He took out the blade saw and gestured the position, and hurriedly sawed down.

I don't know how long this Buddha statue has been standing here, the years have left traces on the Buddha statue, but now I have suffered a great disaster, maybe this is also fate, no one can be prosperous for a lifetime, there is also a fairy!

With Zhao Shuangxi's sawsaw pulling back and forth, the Buddha statue fell a large piece of stone chips on the neck and fell to the ground, the first time to steal the Buddha's head, Zhao Shuangxi will inevitably mutter, after all, there is a god and Buddha, but when he thinks that he can get the silver dollar of Baihuahua after handing over the Buddha's head to a foreigner, he can't help but be a little excited.

"Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. "The sound of the saw sounded far away in the silent night, and it sounded particularly harsh.

"Dad, we really want to go to Hong Kong, then we won't be able to see Da Zhuang." Zhao Tieniu poked his head out from behind the tree and asked.

"Well, when you exchange things for money with foreigners, you will go, that is the territory of foreigners, and the devils dare not go." Zhao Shuangxi has already sawed it three centimeters, this Buddha statue is better than expected, and it is not difficult at all.

"Oh, then you won't be able to eat the flatbread made by Da Zhuang Niang, will we come back?" Zhao Tieniu was still thinking about Da Zhuangniang's pancakes.

"I don't know." Zhao Shuangxi pulled the piece and sawed back, in fact, Zhao Shuangxi really didn't know, the war was raging, the country was almost gone, no one knew what the next step would be, and he could only live one day at a time. At this time, Zhao Shuangxi had already sawed five centimeters in.

As the saw deepened, the Buddha statue clamped the saw, and Zhao Shuangxi's sawing became more and more difficult, and Zhao Shuangxi pulled the saw hard.

"Bang!" Suddenly, an explosion sound came from the Buddha statue under Zhao Shuangxi, Zhao Shuangxi was shocked in his heart, and thought to himself, the Buddha statue was sawed too violently. Immediately followed by a series of crackling and dense explosion sounds, the Buddha statue cracked along Zhao Shuangxi's saw mark to the right shoulder of the Buddha statue, and a fishy liquid squirted out along the crack, just spraying in the crotch of Zhao Shuangxi's pants riding on the neck of the Buddha statue.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Shuangxi fell from the Buddha statue in a fright, and the broken upper half of the Buddha statue smashed between Zhao Shuangxi's split legs with a bang, almost hitting his lifeline!

"Dad, what are you doing" The rope that Zhao Tieniu grabbed in his hand suddenly flew out, and Zhao Tieniu, who heard the sound, hurriedly rushed out from behind the tree.

At this time, Zhao Shuangxi was sitting on the ground in a daze and looking at the Buddha statue smashed on the ground in front of him, the Buddha's slightly closed eyes seemed to have opened a little, staring at Zhao Shuangxi vacantly, as if telling the taste of history.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, why are you bleeding?!" Zhao Tieniu touched Zhao Shuangxi's thigh covered with fishy liquid in a panic, for fear that Zhao Shuangxi's leg would be broken.

"Daddy is fine, it's okay, it's not Daddy's blood, it's not!" Zhao Shuangxi came back to his senses, touched his crotch, pushed Zhao Tieniu away, struggled to get up, and looked at the Buddha statue that had collapsed and collapsed suspiciously.

This Buddha statue is ...... Empty! There was also a lot of blood!

"Dad, Dad, look, this stone man has bones and several hands!" Zhao Tieniu saw that his father Zhao Shuangxi was fine, and he had already poked his head in front of the broken Buddha statue to see the novelty.

Hearing his son's words, Zhao Shuangxi shook his head, leaned next to Zhao Tieniu and looked inside the broken Buddha statue, it didn't matter, he almost killed Zhao Shuangxi, Zhao Shuangxi felt that his head was buzzing, and he sat on the ground again, the Buddha statue was not a stone bone at all, but a pile of white Sensen human bones, and a round skeleton was lying crookedly in the middle of several hand bones! The skeleton's hollow eye sockets were facing Zhao Shuangxi, as if he wanted to see Zhao Shuangxi through.

Zhao Shuangxi felt that his limbs were cold, and the mountain wind blew goosebumps all over his body, and he saw Zhao Tieniu pull out something from the Buddha statue in a trance, and then saw that Zhao Tieniu was already standing in front of him with a bloody face, Zhao Shuangxi's eyes were dark, and he fell down weakly.

The story ends here, and the iron bull at that time was Zhao Xiwen's grandfather, and later her grandfather lived alone, and as a last resort, he went to Rashomon Island to learn art, and then Zhao Xiwen's father was born.

I said, "Sister Wen, what happened to the story later?" ”