At that moment, Xiao Hei warmed up the food and brought it to a large wooden table in the east wing, this place is estimated to be too remote, and there is no electricity, so everyone can only squat or stand on the oil lamp, and gather around to have a full meal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the banquet, Uncle Li and the goatee talked, the old man also had a ride or not a match, Ziyang probably knew from the content of the conversation, this place was originally an ancient temple, the ancestors did not know what year and month there were, but because of the remote terrain, so the days gradually fell down, the Red Guards came to raid the house during the Cultural Revolution, and found that the temple was dilapidated and no longer needed to be broken, so he had to take advantage of the excitement and return home.

When I left, I brought the incense burner in the yard, and I wanted to smash the statue, but the statue was carved from a whole stone, and I didn't do it after wasting the strength of the two tigers, and I threw a few stones indiscriminately at the moment, indicating that I had broken all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and went away triumphantly.

After eating, I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the goatee said that the east wing was bigger, and the west wing was smaller, and a few of you watched it by yourself. After that, he didn't talk to everyone, and went back to the main hall with his hands behind his back, and Xiao Hei also followed behind, it seems that the two of them live in the side room of the main hall.

Uncle Li didn't mention the accommodation fee when he saw the goatee, so he didn't say anything about it.

At that moment, as soon as everyone discussed, Uncle Li lived in the east wing, and Ziyang "wronged" Lao Wang and lived in the west wing. This place in northern Shaanxi lives in the earthen kang, there is only a black mat on the kang, fortunately it is summer and there is no need for bedding, and the mountain is cool at night, and mosquitoes are not disturbed.

There was no water and electricity in this temple, so Lao Wang poured a stomach of cold water in the courtyard, returned to the wing room and hugged his stomach and said, "This beef jerky is really salty", and he was about to fall asleep.

Zi Yang lay on the kang, held his hands behind his head, looked at the black beam and said, "Don't you think this place is strange everywhere?" ”

Lao Wang said angrily, "We two college students who are proud of the sky, we don't live in a good hotel, and we go to this bird place to experience life, what is more strange than this?" You're just thinking too much. Sleep, sleep! "This guy just has a big heart, and he can still maintain his "innocence" after experiencing so many strange things, he really doesn't worry about lice, and he doesn't wonder if he sees more strange things.

Zi Yang didn't plan to let Lao Wang sleep, but still said, "Uncle Li's gang won't talk about it, this old fox has a strong purpose in doing things, and I don't know what kind of heart An has." Look at this old man and young man, there are doubts everywhere, let me analyze it for you. ”

"First, this is nominally an ancient temple, do you see that in addition to the stone statue, where is there a temple? Not even a couplet. The stone statue is also strange, saying that the Buddha is not a Buddha, saying that Guanyin is not Guanyin, and saying that it is a general...... From Second Brother Guan to Yue Fei, I have seen so many general temples, but I have never seen such an unrefined general statue. And the stone seat is also very strange......"

Lao Wang interrupted him and said, "Can this be compared?" This place where poor birds are not uncommon to come to, how particular can they be? You really don't believe in the legend of the gods and ghosts of Mo Laosan, right? I see how you can be virtuous with Uncle Li. ”

Zi Yang said to himself, "Second, since this old man said that this is a temple, but you see that he and his grandson are not Buddhas or Taoists, and they don't look like clergy at all." When we bowed down and paid tribute, he didn't say anything about it, not only did he not recite the scriptures, but he didn't even say thank you. And meat is not taboo, when we eat, this grandfather and grandson pick meat to eat......"

Lao Wang was silent at this time, Zi Yang thought that he was fascinated by what he heard, and then analyzed: "The third ......"

"Huh, huh......" Lao Wang's snoring had already sounded.

Lao Wang is a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs, and he has only one way to solve all problems - sleep, which is simple and effective!

Zi Yang sighed, thinking that ignorance is really happy, thinking about it for a while, I don't know how long it took, and I fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, at around 5 o'clock, Ziyang suddenly woke up!

Ever since he was in high school, he has had a nervous breakdown, and he can easily wake up from a small sound outside. At this time, he heard all the sound outside, there seemed to be some small sound, almost faint to ignore, Ziyang looked at the broken place in the window, so he stepped forward to watch, this look suddenly sleepy, the back was cold, and the hairs on his head stood on end.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the ground things have been clearly visible, there is a big dustpan in the center of the courtyard, there is an old man with a goatee standing on the edge of the dustpan, his feet are on the bottom of a thousand layers, the black cloth is wrapped around his legs, he is wearing a placket and a black coat, he is sinking his waist and stepping forward, he pulls his back with his chest, his hands are fists, he puts a momentum to open the mountain, he is calm and relaxed, he is still for a while, just like a statue.

After about half a cigarette, the old man turned his fist into a palm, his hands were closed, and he walked slowly on the edge of the dustpan.

The weirdest thing is that there is nothing in the dustpan!

Zi Yang thought to himself, the bottom of this dustpan is an arc, even if a brick is placed on it, it can't be stabilized, look at the goatee although the figure is not high, but the person is strong, there are always a hundred or ten catties, walking on the edge of the dustpan is like walking on the ground, the dustpan is like being filled with lead, and it does not move at all.

The goatee's hands were still slowly swinging, but their feet gradually accelerated, and then they flew as fast as they came, and it was dazzling. The old man with the goatee flew like a ghost in the night, and the silence around him seemed to make even the mosquitoes cry.

After about half an hour's effort, the old man turned over with a harrier and landed on the ground lightly and skillfully. He turned around and picked up the dustpan and slowly walked to the main hall. Inadvertently, I glanced at the east wing.

Ziyang was dumbfounded when he was lying on the kang, thinking that in the middle of the night, is it a ghost or a fairy? Seeing that Lao Wang was sleeping soundly next to him, he pinched his nose with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and said softly, "Don't make a sound." ”

Suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, Lao Wang turned over and pressed him under him, Zi Yang endured the pain and said softly, "Don't make a sound, it's me, don't make a sound." ”

Lao Wang woke up from his instinctive reaction, and saw that Zi Yang's cheeks were already blue, so he quickly let go and roared, "I was dreaming of fighting with someone, how can you be a kid, I have no grievances with you, why bother to kill me." ”

Zi Yang covered Lao Wang's mouth with one hand and listened attentively, there seemed to be no sound outside, only the occasional lonely cry of flies and insects. He forcibly said, "Shut up and keep quiet." Immediately tell Lao Wang everything he had just seen.

Lao Wang looked at Ziyang suspiciously, and whispered, "Don't you also have sleepwalking, right?" Are you sleepy? "Saying that, I want to touch Ziyang's head to see if it has a fever and burned out the skull or something.

Ziyang was so angry that he really wanted to give this guy an ear scraper. Lao Wang saw that Ziyang didn't look like a joke, and said in a deep voice, "According to what you just said, isn't this the legendary long-lost grass flying kung fu?" ”

Ziyang asked, "What grass flies?" ”

Lao Wang said, "There is a legend in our martial arts world, it is said that people who practice light skills to the extreme can walk on the tips of grass without touching their feet like flying. It's just that everyone has heard of it, and no one has ever actually seen it. “

"When I was in the martial arts school, there were people who specialized in light martial arts, and people tied sandbags to their legs, wore sand vests to climb mountains and run, and trained a lot every day. Then gradually aggravated, eating, sleeping, peeing and not untied, and after a few years of practice, until the weight of dozens of pounds of action is like ordinary people, the sandbag and weight are removed, then the skill is not ordinary, you can run as fast as a dog. ”

Zi Yang listened to it and nodded and said, "How many years does it take to practice to this point of walking like flying on an empty dustpan?" ”

Lao Wang shook his head and said, "If you practice to that level, it is not enough to rely on sandbags to carry weight, you also need more advanced kung fu." ”

Seeing that Ziyang was fascinated by what he heard, Lao Wang also came to the momentum, cross-legged on the kang and even said with a gesture, "I heard that there is a kind of person who practices plum blossom pile kung fu, do you know the plum blossom pile?" It is a wooden stake as thick as the mouth of the bowl, the lower half is buried in the ground, the upper half is 3 feet 3 inches above the ground, the distance between the piles is 3 feet before and after, and the left and right are 1 foot 5 inches. As the kung fu progressed, the piles were constantly heightened, some to 5 feet tall – and some people used bricks instead of piles, first practicing on flat bricks, then standing on horizontal bricks, and then standing on bricks. ”

Zi Yang said, "It sounds very simple, it's not difficult to practice." ”

Lao Wang tried hard to open a pair of small eyes and said, "My brother! This seems simple, but it is difficult to practice, to pay attention to talent, some people practice to a certain extent, they will not be able to improve in their lifetime, our coach said that this is called the limit of the human body. ”

"This pile looks simple, but there is a lot of knowledge in it! The cloth pile pays attention to the celestial phenomena, and when the ground is closed, the solar terms are combined, and the pile is not casually placed, and there are also particulars, such as the 'Beidou pile', 'three-star pile', 'Tiangang pile', 'Bagua pile', 'five elements pile', 'Nine Palace pile' and so on. ”

This old king is not good at serious reading, but when it comes to martial arts, he is full of Taoism, eloquent talk, and spittle.

"I told you just now, this is all folk orthodox kung fu, and this person who practices flying on the grass is practicing the wrong way! Use a big dustpan, just like you just said, at the beginning of the dustpan is filled with lead sand, it is difficult for people to stand firm on it, practice to stand firm and begin to walk around, to walk on it quickly and lead sand does not sprinkle, and so on on the top can walk like flying, replace the lead sand with sand, continue to practice, practice until people run on it and the dustpan does not move, and then replace it with wheat or corn, and finally every once in a while, scoop out a scoop of rice and wheat, in this process, to ensure that people walk on it, the dustpan does not shake, rice and wheat do not spread. Scoop less and less of the rice until it is all empty. That's a big deal. ”

Zi Yang was speechless when he heard it, Chinese martial arts are really broad and profound, "Why is such a brilliant kung fu lost in modern times?" ”

Lao Wang said, "People who practice martial arts have a bad problem, and the profound martial arts are hidden as family secret techniques, and they are afraid that others will steal it, and they are all the kind that are passed on in a single vein, and the kind that is passed on to the son but not the daughter, this is one point, the main reason is that it is too difficult to practice, and each step mentioned above may have to be practiced for several months or even years, so there are few people who practice." Even if you know the trick, it's hard to stick to it! ”

Ziyang nodded, "It's the same as when we memorize English words, it's easy for you to memorize 10 words a day, but it's hard to stick to it for a year." I know that if I stick to it for 10 years, I can be proficient in eight Chinese languages, but few people can do it."

Lao Wang said, "The point is, even if you finally practice, you are still seventy or eighty, no matter how brisk you are, no girl will take a fancy to you, what's the use of having kung fu?" ”

Lao Wang touched it and said: "If this old man is really like what you said, then it is amazing, as far as I know, this kind of grass flying kung fu not only pays attention to the strength of the outside, but also pays attention to the qi of the inner family, to practice this kind of kung fu has to be cultivated both inside and outside, and it is impossible to practice it in one hundred and eighty years." There are only legends on the rivers and lakes, and no one has ever seen a real person. ”

Zi Yang nodded, "This bearded old man doesn't look like he is one hundred or fifty or sixty years old, and he is not as old or eighty as the shop guy said, I think he is fifty or sixty years old at most...... It stands to reason that the Tao is not enough, this is too unreasonable. ”

Lao Wang said, "Didn't you see clearly?" Is it because malnutrition has affected your eyesight recently? ”

Zi Yang sneered at each other, "Haven't you been bragging about how powerful you are in the martial arts school, you just talked so much, how many layers have you practiced lightly?" ”

Lao Wang's face was red and said, "Although my master said that I am talented, but I am only suitable for practicing foreign kung fu, you let me split bricks and tiles, practice light skills, and I can't practice even if I am killed, and I am more than 180 pounds, let alone a dustpan, I can step on it if you give me an iron plate - I think your small hair is good, but to do it like the bearded old man you said, I'm afraid it's far worse." ”

Zi Yang said, "Why do you say that this old man showed such a hand in the middle of the night? In case Uncle Li also has a nervous breakdown, wouldn't it be exposed? ”

Lao Wang pouted and said, "People have practiced kung fu to this extent, and it seems reluctant to describe it as a quiet virgin and a rabbit, I think the old man has seen that there is a problem with Uncle Li's group, and he shows his unique skills, which is called knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, so that they will retreat." ”

Then he patted Zi Yang and said, "Go to bed early, you and I will say hello to the old man at dawn tomorrow and leave, this is not a place to stay for a long time, I see that your little friend and Uncle Li seem to have some ulterior motives when they get together." This young man acted mysteriously, and he dodged and didn't tell us, let's slap our butts and leave, and maybe it will get in the way if we follow along. ”

Ziyang nodded, it could only be like this.

This night was not light, and Ziyang and Lao Wang slept until three poles in the morning. Ziyang returned to elementary school in his dream, and dreamed of the playground where he played with Ah Chong, and the pond that made his heart palpitate......

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion outside.