Dreams of the Fragrant River

Now that it is November, the night in Songshan is quite cold. [;Starting] The two were walking in the mountains with flashlights, when the mountain wind blew violently, the young monk Yongxin, who was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and monk robe, couldn't help shivering, and his teeth made a "cluck" sound from time to time.

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

Yongxin turned his head to look at Kang Jianfei, saw that there was only a woolen sweater left on his body, and said, "The donor wears less clothes, so you should keep it yourself."

"Do you look like I'm cold?" Kang Jianfei said, turning around suddenly, and shouting in the darkness behind him, "Come out, what are you hiding?"

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

Zhen Zidan laughed and said, "I saw you quietly leaving the temple, so I knew you were going to find that master."

Yongxin was really cold. Seeing that Kang Jianfei didn't seem to be cold, he quickly put on that brand new coat. Kang Jianfei is much taller than the 16-year-old Yongxin. The little monk wears his shirt up to his knees. Feeling the fine fabric of the coat, the little monk can't put it down and becomes possessive.

"Amitabha, sins, sins, don't have greed..." Yongxin kept silently saying.

After the three of them left the Shaolin Temple, they kept going westward, 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 impatient, looked at his watch and said, "It's been almost two hours of walking, where is that master?"

Yongxin is still the same answer: "Just ahead."

Turning around a hill, the scenery in front suddenly changed, and the trees and vegetation began to decrease. Except for the pines growing between the rock crevices, the rest were mostly rocky cliffs.

Kang Jianfei had been to Shaoshi Mountain with the film crew in his last life, and he guessed that they were going to Sanhuangzhai in the west. However, compared with the later developed tourist attractions, the mountain road at this time is a hundred times more difficult to walk, and most of the time there is no road at all, and the road is completely covered by weeds.

Going forward, there is no such thing as the cableway funded by the later government. It is the ancient plank road and stone steps that have been decayed. If you accidentally step on the air, you will fall down the mountain and be smashed to pieces.

Yongxin was holding a torch in one hand and supporting the rocks with the other, admonishing Kang Jianfei and Zhen Zidan behind him: "Be careful, these wooden boards are at least a hundred years old, so it's better to walk on the rocks."

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

The young monk Yongxin said: "I heard from my brother that before going to Shaolin Temple, Master Su Neng was a doctor who came back from overseas. After the little Japan was driven away, Master Su Neng returned to Dengfeng with his family to get back his ancestral property, and he returned to Dengfeng. He opened a small private hospital by himself. Later, he encountered the land movement. His father ordered to kill the cadres who came to divide the land... Later, Master Su Neng fled to the mountain by himself and became a monk. It is Western medicine. After coming to Shaolin Temple, he began to study the medical books left in the temple. He specially treated the monks. He first came here to collect medicine, and then he accidentally discovered the contents of the cave. "

The more Zhen Zidan listened, the more excited it became. It was just as written. A person encounters a big change, and then escapes into the empty door. He had an adventure in the mountains and forests and eventually became a super hermit master. At this time, there should be a young man with extraordinary talent, who crashed into the deep mountain, was favored by this worldly expert, and finally practiced peerless martial arts.

And he, Zhen Zidan, is naturally that talented young man!

In an instant, Zhen Zidan's legs were no longer sore, his waist was no longer sore, and he was able to walk with strength. He kept urging Yongxin to hurry up.

But the mountain road is too difficult to walk, and most of the time, it is still walking against the stone wall, and there are dark cliffs and deep valleys below. The three walked for another two hours, and it was already the middle of the night when Yong Xin suddenly pointed to the darkness in the distance and said, "Master Su Neng lives there."

Kang Jianfei and Donnie Yen were both overjoyed. Quickly quickened his pace. After going around several rock walls, I found that there is a cave inside, and there is actually a large piece of relatively flat mountain.

Gradually, the road was revealed, and it was obvious that there were people walking around here, and the weeds could not cover the road.

Kang Jianfei scanned both sides of the road with a flashlight, and found that it was all land that had been leveled. While digging furrows and ridges on one side, it seems that some seeds have been planted, but on the other side is a vegetable plot, and there are still many vegetables growing in the vegetable field.

Going further inside, Kang Jianfei found that there are stone steps and the remains of the wall, and inside are some wooden buildings that have been destroyed for many years. Behind the building is a rocky cliff. Many caves can be vaguely 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 vaguely see the colors on their bodies.

As soon as the light beam of the flashlight turned, there was a thatched hut in the corner between the ruins of the ancient building and the cave. The base of the hut is made of irregular stone, and the walls are tightly wrapped with wood and thatch, so that it can be warmer in winter, and the roof is also covered with layers of thatch.

The young monk Yongxin pointed to the thatched cottage and said, "That's Uncle Su Neng's house."

Before Kang Jianfei could react, Zhen Zidan had already run over, reached out and patted on the door panel, shouting, "Master, this junior asks to see you..."

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 offends people in the middle of the night. He looked at the furnishings outside the house, but saw several bundles of dried herbs hanging from the thatched eaves, two hoes and a wooden dung bucket under the eaves, and other messes.

After Zhen Zidan called out a few more times, the wooden door was suddenly pulled open, and a figure stood in darkness inside.

Yongxin said quickly, "Uncle Shi, I'm Yongxin, these two are distinguished guests from Hong Kong."

"Hong Kong..." Su Neng whispered softly, turned around and walked into the room again, and said, "Come in."

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

There are several classics and medical books on the small wooden table, and there is not even an oil lamp. Presumably this master usually returns at sunset and sunrise.

The beam of the flashlight shifted again to see some pots and utensils in the corner. On the other side of the wall, there is a pair of glasses with broken legs. One of the lenses of the glasses has been broken, and the other lens is covered with dust. Obviously, its owner has not worn it for a long time.

Kang Jianfei dimmed the light of the flashlight, so that the light from the flashlight is more scattered and will not make people feel dazzling.

Through the weak light, Kang Jianfei carefully looked at the mysterious master, only to realize that this person was far from the master he had imagined.

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

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

After entering the room, neither Kang Jianfei nor Yong Xin spoke. Zhen Zidan said impatiently, "Master, I heard that your kung fu is very good."

Monk Su Neng was very approachable, but the content was incompatible 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 room to entertain, so please take care of the guests."

Monk Su Neng's He Nan accent is very heavy, even Kang Jianfei can't understand it, and Zhen Zidan is even more confused.

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

Monk Su Neng said, "Please take a seat."

"Wait?" Zhen Zidan grew up in the United States. She speaks English more smoothly than Mandarin and Cantonese.

"Stop the crotch, Price!" Monk Su Neng said fluent English.

Zhen Zidan was stunned and asked in English, "Do you speak English?"

Monk Su Neng replied: "Daily communication should be no problem."

The two quickly communicated in English. Monk Su Neng first asked about international trends, and then discussed Mozart with Zhen Zidan. The two chatted happily.

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

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

Because the room was too narrow, the two of them could only go out to make gestures, and Yongxin was also quite excited to follow Kang Jianfei out to watch.

Monk Su Neng was standing in the open space. After Zhen Zidan lost to Kang Jianfei a few days ago, he dared not underestimate others, so he cautiously tried to throw a punch. His punch had just been punched halfway, and Monk Su Neng had already come first, blocking his punch with one hand, quickly pressing on Zhen Zidan's chest with the other hand, and suddenly pushed him back five or six steps before stopping.

Seeing this hand, Kang Jianfei couldn't help but sigh: "This mind is really poisonous, if the punch just now was not a push~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but a fist, Zhen Zidan would have been beaten to the point of vomiting blood. ."

Zhen Zidan's loss this time was even more inexplicable than the last time he lost to Kang Jianfei. He rushed over again in disbelief, only to be pushed back several times in a short period of time.

This kung fu is too mysterious to say, just like the peerless martial arts in martial arts, but Kang Jianfei felt that the mind of the monk Su Neng was similar to Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do. Every time Zhen Zidan throws a punch, he is intercepted by Monk Su Neng, and then he is attacked by a quick counterattack.

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

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

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

Zhen Zidan was dumbfounded. He could stay in this place for ten days and a half months. Wouldn't he be crazy if he lived for five years?