After getting up the next day, Ding Linlang saw that Qian Quan was unnatural for a moment.

However, it soon returned to normal.

"You talked in your sleep last night, you know?" Qian Quan told her what happened last night.

"W-What kind of dreams?" Ding Linlang was unusually nervous.

"I called my name, I asked you what's wrong, and you fell asleep again."

"You must have heard me wrong."

"I was shocked when I shouted it so clearly."

"You heard me wrong, I didn't shout."

"Uh...... All right. Qian Quan didn't bother to fight with her.

After breakfast, the two went to Lingyin Temple.

Lingyin Temple was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, more than 1,600 years ago, its most famous attraction is the Sansheng Stone, it is said that the marriage is very effective.

However, on the Internet, there is another rumor about it that is more famous, that is, the notice of the Lingyin Temple recruiting monks, because the treatment offered is very attractive and widely circulated:

Monthly salary of 8000, eight-hour work system, food and accommodation, business trips to subsidize overtime pay by the hour, work for three years of salary rose to 14000, can be promoted to the abbot's salary can reach 30000, if you can tell fortune and unsign, you can draw red, only during work to abstain from alcohol, sex and meat, do not interfere with private life during work, do not affect marriage and children.

As for the requirements, a bachelor's degree is required, graduate students are preferred, and being able to recite the "Diamond Sutra" and "Lotus Sutra" is preferred, considering that the Buddha is Indian, English needs to pass level 6 (when you talk to the Buddha in your heart, you can't let the meritorious Buddha Tang Sanzang translate it for you), during the internship period, it is required to take one compulsory seventy-two stunts, and two electives......

This posting is very deceptive and deceptive, but it is actually a scam, it impersonates different temples in different places to post recruitment, just to deceive the personal information of graduates.

"What do you want to ask for when you go to Lingyin Temple?"

On the subway, there were a lot of people, Qian Quan protected Ding Linlang in a corner, the two stood face to face, and their bodies were in contact, and their mood was inevitably a little strange.

In fact, when they used to go heads-up basketball, the physical contact was more and more intense, but at that time, they didn't think so much about patronizing and wanting to pass each other, or cover each other's old hats.

At this moment, in this situation, in a foreign place, the atmosphere is slightly subtle.

Ding Linlang deliberately found a topic to alleviate the embarrassment.

"First go to worship Medicine Buddha, ask him to bless his family with safety and health, then go to worship Puxian Bodhisattva, hope that his university studies will be successful, and finally worship Manjushri Bodhisattva, ask for a successful career, and be the richest man in Pearl City in the future." Qian Quan checked the strategy last night to make sure that he would not burn the wrong incense.

"Do you still want to be the richest man?"

Qian Quan smiled: "Whose dream when he was young was not the rich party?" ”

Ding Linlang smiled and nodded.

"What about you, what are you asking for?" Qian Quan looked at the girl and asked.

"It's the same as you, but I won't compete with you for the richest man, I just want financial freedom."

Qian Quan smiled and said: "If I become the richest man, I will ensure your financial freedom." ”

"I hope you do what you say." Ding Linlang smiled and glanced at him.

Both of them deliberately did not mention the Sansheng Stone.

At this time, the subway slowed down suddenly, and the two bodies clung to each other by inertia, and then slowly separated quietly.

"How many stops are there?"

Qian Quan looked up at the road map.

Ding Linlang looked down at his phone.

……

"The left palm turns into a fist and rushes forward in a straight line according to the midline, the tail points downward, and the right palm also changes into a fist at the same time and retracts to the midline of the chest, leaning on the left elbow, and the tail pointing downwards ......"

Because the summer vacation is coming to an end, Qian Wenlin has practiced extremely diligently during this time.

Wing Chun has the "elbow in the middle" boxing technique, so each punch must pay attention to the elbow always close to the midline, with the elbow force straight line to push the fist out, when punching, each punch must be punched on the other wrist, so that the hands often form a "closed state", in case the enemy "try to cut me in the middle".

Today, he is practicing Japanese character punching, and he is getting better.

Although the small thought action moves are not complicated, but it is the stage of laying the foundation, only by practicing the action combination of each move of the small thought, can we further learn the higher-level moves and enter the practice of the actual combat stage.

After 300 rounds of continuous practice of the left and right fists, the left fist is withdrawn to the side of the chest, and the feet are recessed in a straight position.

"If nothing else, I can fully master all the routines of Xiao Nian today, and it seems that the previous kung fu is not completely wasted."

After Qian Wenlin finished boxing, he was full of energy and in a good mood.

"Shi and Linlang, those two children, didn't believe that I was a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, and they were surprised when they came back."

Take a short break, and then go through another round of "one stall and three dogs".

By the time Qian Wenlin had mastered all the segmented routines, it was already close to noon.

He exhaled gently, no longer need to watch video explanations and book guidance, his feet are leaning together, his hands are raised to his chest, his fists are clenched, the heart of his fists is upward, the back of his fists is facing down, his knees are slightly bent, the soles of his feet are against the ground and are facing left and right......

This series of movements is completed in a coherent manner, with no pauses in between.

Then there is the lower cross cultivator, the upper cross spread hand, the closing fist, and the Japanese word punch...... Spread hands, bow hands, horizontal palms, front palms, fingers, circle hands...... Left hand, left hand, left palm...... Then to the left and right Japanese word punching, and finally stand up and finish.

Wing Chun, a small idea, has come to fruition so far.

……

Push forward the clock by one hour.

After Qian Quan and Ding Linlang worshiped the Bodhisattva in Lingyin Temple, they took bus No. 7 to the Southern Song Dynasty Royal Street.

When traveling to Hangzhou, West Lake is naturally the first must-visit place, followed by this street paved in the Southern Song Dynasty.

About 50 minutes later, the two got off the bus at Sanyuanfang and walked towards their destination.

"Southern Song Dynasty endgame, black and red optional, red chess first, 100 yuan a game, 300 for winning, 100 for drawing, and 100 for losing."

There were more than a dozen people standing around the chess stall, all discussing research.

"Check it out." Ding Linlang became curious.

Qian Quan was also attracted by the words "Southern Song Dynasty Endgame", and walked over with Ding Linlang.

The chess player is an old man in his sixties, and there are a total of three endgames on the ground in front of him, and the challenger can choose any game.

"Do you believe that this game of red chess will be won? I just have to abandon the double car, and I can swing a chain of cannons......"

A muscular young man pointed to one of the games of chess.

"How to place the chain cannon, you cannon general, black flying elephant, black cannon will aim at your rear cannon." Another humane.

Ding Linlang looked at it for a while, and whispered to Qian Quan: "I feel that black has the advantage in that game, and black chess has a greater chance of winning." ”

Qian Quan was silent, and after a while, he said: "The three games are all draws, and you can't win the game, let's go." ”

"It's all a draw? If it's true or fake, you can't win either, can't you? ”

Qian Quan shook his head and said softly: "This is not an endgame, it is a scam. ”

"Wait, I'll take a picture, go back and try it."

Qian Quan had already written down all the three endgames, and was about to stop it, when Ding Linlang took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, what are you guys shooting?"

The sturdy onlooker saw Ding Linlang take out his mobile phone and asked in an unkind tone.

"I'll take pictures of these three endgames and go back and learn about them." After all, Ding Linlang is a high school student and has not been deeply involved in the world.

The strong young man and the other two onlookers looked at each other, and the three of them surrounded Qian Quan and Ding Linlang.

"What do you study? If you are interested, pay the money to challenge, and if you dare not challenge, you will leave, and don't do things. ”

"That's it, people are putting this ancestral endgame handed down from the Southern Song Dynasty, intangible cultural heritage, what is it for you to shoot it back and study? Delete it quickly! ”

Qian Quan had already seen that they were in a group, and his body was slightly in front of Ding Linlang, and said, "Let's delete it, we promise to delete it, you can continue to watch chess." ”

"Delete it in front of us!" The strong young man's tone became stern.

"Or you pay for the next game, you can study on the spot, and you don't have to delete the photos." Another humane.

Ding Linlang showed his phone: "I have deleted it." ”

Saying that, he was about to leave with the money power.

The three of them blocked them: "How do we know if you deleted it, or hid it, or sent it to someone else, bring the phone over and we'll check it." ”

"Hand in the phone, or the next game, you choose." The other sang a double reed.

Qian Quan's face also changed: "Are you sure you want to make a big deal out of it?" This is one of the busiest areas in Hangzhou, and when there will be a lot of noise, the police will soon arrive. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, bring the phone over, we'll check it and return it to you, people are working hard here to set up a chess game, and they don't force you to play, it's all voluntary, but you take pictures and cheat, what if the police come?"

Qian Quan thought to himself: "The chess game with money itself is a scam, and now a few of you have been arranged to fool passers-by, this is obviously a very typical fraud, you have to enter the game when the police come, and it seems to be some kind of formal business." ”

"We'll pay him." Ding Linlang sensed that Qian Quan was on the verge of madness, and was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he decided to spend 100 yuan to settle the matter.

Qian Quan naturally understood Ding Linlang's intentions, but he also knew very well that as long as the 100 yuan was handed over, even if he played a draw, he would not be able to get it back.

But if you don't promise them......

He himself is fine, he is afraid that Ding Linlang will be hurt.

Just as he was hesitating, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Ding, the system has detected that your father's little idea of practicing Wing Chun has come true, and rewards you with Grandmaster Wing Chun!] 】

The next moment, a large amount of information poured into the mind, and thousands of figures practiced martial arts in their minds, or empty-handed, or holding eight chopping knives, or holding six-and-a-half sticks, or practicing alone, or dismantling, posing for various actions, small thoughts, finding bridges, marking fingers, wooden stakes, chopping knife secret techniques, and moving sticks......

Repeat the drill over and over again, thousands of times, until the memory is deep and vivid.

At the same time, there was another strange force, like an earthworm with static electricity, swimming all over his body, making him feel itchy and numb all over his body, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the muscles, skin, bones, and flesh, as if he had accumulated infinite strength, and he wanted to try his best to vent and relieve it.

It's like—

He can now hit ten!