It's November now, and the night in Songshan is quite cold. The two of them walked in the mountains with flashlights, and were violently blown by the mountain wind, and the little monk Yongxin, who was wearing a cotton jacket and monk's robe, couldn't help but shiver, and his teeth touched each other and made a "gurgling" sound from time to time.

Kang Jianfei took off his coat and threw it to him, saying, "Put it on." ”

Yongxin turned his head to look at Kang Jianfei, saw that there was only a woolen sweater left on him, and said, "The donor is wearing less, so let's keep it for myself." ”

"Do you think I'm cold?" Kang Jianfei suddenly turned around as he spoke, and shouted into the darkness behind him, "Come out, what are you still hiding?" ”

There was a sound of footsteps in the night, and a dark shadow ran closer, and the little monk Yongxin saw that it was Zhen Zidan.

Zhen Zidan smiled and said: "I saw that you quietly left the temple, and I knew that Lu Dao was going to find that master." ”

Yongxin was really cold, and seeing that Kang Jianfei didn't seem to be cold, he hurriedly put on the brand-new coat. Kang Jianfei's figure is much taller than the 16-year-old Yongxin, the little monk wears it on his body and the hem of his clothes reaches the knees, touching the good fabric on the coat, the little monk can't help but take possession.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, no greed......" incessantly recited in eternal faith.

After the three of them left the Shaolin Temple, they kept going west, and the mountain road became more and more difficult to walk. After walking for more than an hour, their trousers and shoes were completely wet with the dew on the grass.

Zhen Zidan gradually became a little impatient, looked at his watch and said, "I've been walking for almost two hours, where is that master?" ”

Yongxin still replied: "Right ahead." ”

Turning a hill, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, and the trees and vegetation began to decrease, except for the pine trees that grew between the rock crevices, most of the others were strange rocky cliffs.

Kang Jianfei had come to Shaomu Mountain with the crew to film in his previous life, and he estimated that they were going to the Three Emperors Village at the western foothills. However, compared with the mature tourist attractions developed in later generations. At this time, the mountain road is 100 times more difficult to walk, and most of the time there is no road at all, and the road surface is completely covered by weeds.

Further on, there are no ropeways and other things that later generations have funded and repaired, but ancient plank roads and stone steps that have been decayed, and if you accidentally step on the air, you will fall down the mountain and fall to pieces.

Yongxin held a flashlight in one hand and a rocky advance in the other, and warned Kang Jianfei and Zhen Zidan in the back: "Be careful, these planks are at least a hundred years old." It's better to walk on the rocks. ”

Kang Jianfei asked, "How did Master Su Neng find this place back then?" ”

The little monk Yongxin said: "I heard from my senior brother that before going to Shaolin Temple, Uncle Su Neng was a doctor who came back from abroad. After Xiao Rì was driven away, Uncle Su Neng went back to Dengfeng with his family to get back his ancestral property, and also opened a small private hospital by himself. Later, I came across the land movement. His father had the cadres who came to divide the land beaten to death...... Later, Uncle Su Neng fled up the mountain alone and became a monk. Uncle Su Neng was originally a Western doctor, and after coming to Shaolin Temple, he began to study the medical books left in the temple, and specially treated the monks. He had come here to collect medicine when he stumbled upon something in the cave. ”

The more Zhen Zidan listened, the more excited he became, this was just like what was written in the novel. A person encounters a great change, and then escapes into the empty door, and gets an adventure between the mountains and forests. Eventually become a super hermit master. At this time, there should be a talented young man who crashed into the deep mountains, was favored by this worldly master, and finally practiced peerless martial arts.

And he Zhen Zidan. Naturally, it's that talented boy!

In an instant, Zhen Zidan's legs no longer hurt, his waist was no longer sore, and he was able to walk. Keep urging Yongxin to go faster.

But the mountain road is too difficult to walk, and many times it is still close to the stone wall. Below, the deep valley of the black cliffs. The three of them walked for another two hours, and it was already the middle of the night, when Yongxin suddenly pointed to the darkness in the distance and said, "Uncle Su Neng lives over there." ”

Kang Jianfei and Donnie Yen were overjoyed, and hurriedly quickened their pace. After bypassing a few rock walls, I found that there were caves inside, and there was actually a large area of relatively flat mountains.

Gradually, the road was revealed, and it was clear that there was a lot of movement and weeds were not covering the road.

Kang Jianfei swept both sides of the road with a flashlight and found that it was all land that had been leveled out by people. On one side of the ditch seems to have planted some seeds, on the other side is a vegetable field, and there are many vegetables growing in the vegetable field.

Further inside, Kang Jianfei found that there were the remains of stone steps and walls, and even inside were some wooden buildings that had been destroyed for an unknown number of years. Behind the building is a rock cliff, and many caves can be seen in the rock wall, some of the Buddha statues in the caves have long been damaged and fallen, and some Buddha statues can still be vaguely seen on the body.

The beam of the flashlight turned, and in the corner between the remains of the ancient building and the cave, there was a thatched hut. The walls of the hut were made of irregular stones, and the walls were tightly wrapped in wood and thatch so that it could be warmer in winter, and the roof was also covered with layers of thatch.

The little monk Yongxin pointed to the thatched hut and said, "That's Uncle Su Neng's house." ”

Before Kang Jianfei could react, Zhen Zidan had already run over, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the door panel, shouting: "Master, the junior asks to see ......"

Zhen Zidan was still banging on the door, but Kang Jianfei didn't say anything to stop it, after all, it was just right for someone to do this kind of thing that offended people in the middle of the night. He looked at the furnishings outside, and saw bundles of dried herbs hanging from the thatched eaves, and under the eaves lay two hoes and a wooden dung bucket, among other miscellaneous items.

After Zhen Zidan screamed a few more times, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and a figure stood in the dark.

Yongxin hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, I am Yongxin, these two distinguished guests are from Hong Kong. ”

"Hong Kong ......" Su Neng muttered softly, turned around and re-entered the room, and said, "Come in." ”

Kang Jianfei followed Zhen Zidan in, swept the room with a beam of light, and found that except for an irregular wooden bed made of pine strips and thatch, there was only a small bench and a small wooden table in the room.

There are several scriptures and medical books on the small wooden table, and there is not even an oil lamp.

The beam of the flashlight shifted again, illuminating some jars and chopsticks in the corner. On the other side of the wall, there hung a pair of glasses with broken legs, the lenses of which had been shattered, and the other lens was covered with dust, apparently its owner had not worn them for a long time.

Kang Jianfei dimmed the light of the flashlight, so that the light was more scattered and would not make people feel dazzling.

Through the faint light, Kang Jianfei carefully looked at this mysterious master, only to find that this person was far from the master in his impression.

The monk had a clean beard, but his hair had grown out in a mess, and he was not wearing a monk's robe, but a torn cotton jacket, and the shoes on his feet were also tattered.

The only thing that makes Kang Jianfei feel interesting is that although this person is very thin, his face is ruddy and shiny, and his eyes are deep and calm.

After entering the house, Kang Jianfei and Yongxin didn't speak, and Zhen Zidan couldn't wait to say, "Master, I heard that your kung fu is very powerful. ”

Monk Su Neng spoke very approachable, but the content was not in line with Zhen Zidan's words, he glanced at Kang Jianfei and Zhen Zidan and said: "I haven't talked to outsiders for a long time, there is no tea in the house to entertain, and the guests are more to be treated." ”

The Henan accent of the monk is very strong, even Kang Jianfei is difficult to understand, and Zhen Zidan is even more confused.

"Master, what did you say?" Zhen Zidan asked.

Monk Su Neng said, "Guests, please take a seat." ”

"Digger?" Zhen Zidan grew up in the United States, and speaks English more smoothly than Mandarin and Cantonese, so she spit out a bird language in a hurry.

"Crotch, Priss!" A fluent sentence of English popped out of the mouth of the monk Su Neng.

Zhen Zidan was stunned when he heard this, and asked in English, "Do you speak English?" ”

Monk Su Neng replied: "It should be no problem to communicate often. ”

The two quickly communicated in English, and the monk first asked about the international trend, and then discussed Mozart with Zhen Zidan, and the two chatted happily.

Kang Jianfei and Yongxin couldn't understand foreign languages, so they had to stare at the side, and they felt bored after listening for a long time.

Zhen Zidan chatted with the monk for a while, and the monk suddenly shook his head, but it was Zhen Zidan who wanted to see his kung fu. With Zhen Zidan's perseverance in asking, Monk Su Neng finally reluctantly agreed.

Because the area in the house was too narrow, the two could only go out to compare, and Yongxin was also quite excited to follow Kang Jianfei out of the room to watch.

Monk Su Neng stood in the open space without hesitation, after Zhen Zidan lost to Kang Jianfei a few days ago, he didn't dare to underestimate others anymore, and he tried to punch very cautiously. His punch had just been halfway through, and the Su Neng monk had already come first, blocking his punch with one hand, and pressing Zhen Zidan's chest quickly with the other, and violently pushing him backwards five or six steps before stopping.

When Kang Jianfei saw this hand, he couldn't help but sigh: "This intention is really 'poisonous', if it wasn't pushed just now, but replaced with a fist, Zhen Zidan will probably be beaten to vomit blood." ”

Zhen Zidan lost this time even more inexplicably than the last time he lost to Kang Jianfei, he rushed over again without believing it, but was pushed back several times in a short period of time.

This kung fu is too mysterious, just like the peerless martial arts in martial arts novels, but Kang Jianfei feels that the mind of the monk is similar to Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do. Every time Zhen Zidan punched, he was intercepted by the Suneng monk first, and then he was quickly counterattacked.

Monk Su Neng's moves are not complicated, only a few back and forth, but what is rare is that his reaction speed is extremely fast, as if he can predict how the other party will make a move.

Zhen Zidan finally stopped fighting senselessly, and began to pester the Su Neng monk to apprentice again.

Su Neng said to Zhen Zidan: "If you want to learn your mind, if you can endure loneliness, you can move here and live with me for five years." ”

Zhen Zidan was dumbfounded, it's okay for him to stay in this shabby place for ten days and half a month, wouldn't he be crazy if he lived for five years?