This waterfall is divided into three stacks from top to bottom. Each stack is a hundred feet high. There is a deep pond where the water falls. After the water flows out of the pond for more than ten feet, it falls into the next deep pond. This kind of scenery is familiar to many people. I only saw it in my life, and I couldn't help but be amazed.
"There is a kind of fish at the bottom of the pond that only lives in spring water. It is delicious. How about we go down and catch a few fish and cook them for dinner?" Guohe suggested.
"Amitabha, after the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha's heart remains. Everyone in the world is like me, and everyone in the world is a Buddha. You go and catch him. I will not kill." Master Kongkong put his hands together and said with a smile.
After a day of watching the monastery's Bodhisattvas and mountains and rivers, and catching seven or eight Qingshui fish weighing two to three kilograms, Zhu Yu was naturally a little excited. He returned to the monastery and went to the kitchen to help kill fish and wash vegetables.
When he was in Shaolin, Zhu Yu often went to Jixiang Kitchen to help cook with Lan Ling'er, Kong Yuan and the others. He was very good with his hands and feet. He butchered fish for the first time in Yandang Mountain more than half a month ago. Now, he is still struggling. It's not going well, but luckily Luo Lin comes in to help.
After dinner, everyone just wanted to go see Ling Yazi, but they saw Yi'er running over in a hurry and said: "Master Kongkong, Master Xuyun asked me to call you. Go to her place quickly. Three monks are coming up the mountain. , may be detrimental to us.”
Three monks? Was Labu Tsering or perhaps Phaju Gob also among them? I don't know what their purpose is here, and everyone can't help but worry.
Without further ado, the seven people walked out of the temple and rushed to the main hall on the side of the Golden Dome as soon as they were refreshed.
After a while, several people arrived at the Golden Summit.
On the cliff side of the Golden Summit, stood three monks in red clothes. When they saw it, they were none other than Labu Tsering, Tsibhu Tenzin and Larizimo.
The three of them heard someone coming from behind them and turned around to see seven people. They couldn't help but be surprised.
"Master Kongkong, why is it you?" Labu Tsering asked in half-baked Chinese.
"I was about to ask, why did you come to Emei?" Master Kongkong said seriously.
"Why can't we come?" Labu Tsering said dismissively.
"Master, don't talk nonsense with this old man. It's better to deal with these people at once to avoid future troubles." Larry Zimo has always been arrogant.
As soon as Larry Zimo finished speaking, he rushed forward and struck Master Kongkong with his palm.
Master Kongkong stepped back, and Zhu Yu consciously stepped forward to meet him.
Zhu Yu's skills have greatly increased since he drank Ya Yuan's blood, but he has never fought against a real master. Now, he can use it just right.
Fan Monk's martial arts is indeed very strange. As soon as he came up, Larry Zimo opened his teeth and claws, his eyes widened, and his hands were claw-shaped, and he grabbed at Zhu Yu. Zhu Yu wanted to see Larry Zimo's moves first, so he didn't rush to fight back, and just dodged. Avoiding the opponent's claws, he saw Larry Zimo's hand moving up and down, left and right, in unpredictable ways. Zhu Yu used the wind-chasing sword technique to rush left and right, avoiding Larry Zimo. Mo's hand grasped.
Larizimo saw that Zhu Yu's steps were nimble, his body was nimble, and his Qinggong was so good that his chain claws couldn't do anything to him, so he quietly transferred his internal energy to his palms. When his claws grabbed Zhu Yu, he suddenly spit out his internal energy and hit Zhu Yu from the air. .
Zhu Yu had long been on the lookout for Larry Zimo's move. When he saw his complexion change slightly, he also transferred his internal energy to his palms. Feeling that Larry Zimo's internal energy was hitting him, he turned sideways and used the Tathagata Hercules Palm technique to slap Lai Zimo with one palm. Li Zimo.
Larry Zimo knew that although Zhu Yu was young, his martial arts was not weak. When he grabbed it with one claw, he had already used eight or nine levels of internal strength. Zhu Yu also knew that Larry Zimo's martial arts was top-notch. This palm was struck with ten levels of internal strength.
Larry Zimo originally thought that although this claw could not hit Zhu Yu, the internal force it sent out was enough to injure him. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu instantly slapped him back, which not only canceled out his own internal force, but the remaining force was still very strong. On top of his chest.
Larry Zimo received a slap from Zhu Yu, shouted: "No," flew far away, and fell heavily to the ground.
Labu Tsering, like Larizimo, did not expect that Zhu Yu would have such strong palm power. He was unprepared. When he saw Larizimo fall to the ground and then spit out a mouthful of blood, he knew that something was wrong and rushed to the scene. He pulled up Larry Zimo, patted him on the chest, spit out the internal energy, stopped the bleeding, and tapped three or five large points of Larry Zimo to stabilize Larry Zimo's scattered internal energy. Next to him, Cibudan came over, He helped Larry Zimo aside.
Labu Tsering did not take Zhu Yu seriously, but he knew that Master Kongkong was one of the top masters in the Central Plains, and his martial arts was second only to Master Wise Man. Although he could defeat Master Kongkong now, Zhu Yu and Lingshanzi next to him His martial arts skills are not weak. If the three of them join forces, he may not be the opponent of the three of them, so he has to temper his strengths.
"You kid, how come you suddenly become so good at martial arts after not seeing me for a few days?" Labu Tsering asked strangely.
"I, Junior Brother Zhu Yu, drank Ya Yuan's blood and gained twenty years of skill out of thin air. It was God's arrangement to deal with your cult. If you don't believe me, come and give it a try." Seeing Zhu Yu hurt Larry Zimo, Zhao Li suddenly became excited.
"Oh, I've heard that drinking the blood or venom of some strange animals can increase your power, but I haven't tried it yet," Labu Tsering said.
"What are you going to do when you come to Emei?" Lan Tian asked.
"We were just passing by. We heard that the scenery here is good and there are many Buddhist temples, so we came up to take a look." Lab Tsering said.
"They are sneaky and must have bad intentions."
After hearing this, everyone discovered that at some point, Master Xuyun was standing behind everyone. Next to her, stood Yi'er and several female disciples of the Emei Sect.
"Of course, when we come here, we also want to see the terrain of Mount Emei and prepare for the annihilation of the Emei sect in the future." Rab Tsering sneered.
"Not only that, when they saw the disciples, they asked about Linghu Wuya and the soul-chasing witch Qiulin. I'm afraid they came for the Shaolin Great Netherworld Sutra." At this time, Fo'er, who was on duty on the mountain, also came to the Golden Summit.
"We are also looking for these two people. If you find them, please let us know." Master Xuyun said angrily.
Suddenly, Labu Tsering murmured a few words in Tibetan to Larizimo and Tsibhu Tenzin. He stretched out his hand, pulled Larizimo, raised his breath, and flew down the cliff. When Zhu Yu, Lantian and others arrived, they arrived at the cliff. When he looked down, the three of them had long disappeared.
Seeing Labu Tsering, Larizimo and Tsigbu Tenzin leaving, Master Kongkong asked: "How are the two girls Jing'er and Lingyazi doing now?"
"Wang Fengzi is treating Jing'er. Lingyazi has finished her apprenticeship. Lan Ling'er and Linghuazi are resting with her in the guest room in the backyard. Tomorrow I will give seven strange orchids to the Sky Monkey and let her treat Lingyazi's injuries." Master Xuyun said too.
"Let's go over and see them." After Master Kongkong finished speaking, he led everyone to the main hall of the Emei Sect.
Everyone came to a house in the backyard of the main hall and saw two Emei disciples standing at the door. Master Xuyun whispered: "Jing'er lives here, and the Sky Monkey is treating her. Let's take a look." Just don't talk, so as not to disturb his treatment."
The door was open, and everyone quietly entered the room. They saw a bed, a table and a chair, and the furnishings were as simple as possible.
There were two more female disciples in the room, standing on both sides of the door. Wang Fengzi sat on the only chair, closing his eyes and concentrating. Ever since he was injured and his martial arts was wasted, Wang Fengzi's body collapsed and he no longer had enough energy. If you work hard with energy, you should often rest and recover your strength.
Jing'er was lying head down on the bed, with dozens of long silver needles inserted into her back, head and feet.
"Jing'er's injury requires more than three months of treatment to recover. I have prescribed thirteen decoctions for her, seven doses of each, and drink one dose per day in order. Master Xuyun, take your disciples down the mountain to find a Chinese medicine doctor. When you get the medicine, tell the doctor that the Dragon Bone Dragon Scale and Cao Shang Fei Sanwei medicines in the prescription are not available in general pharmacies, so I have brought them with me." When the audience entered the room, Wang Fengzi stood up and, while talking, put the table A piece of silk with written words on it was handed to Master Xuyun.
"Yier, take a few disciples down the mountain and catch the medicine." Master Xuyun took the silk and turned around and handed it to Yi'er behind her.
After Yi'er left, Master Xuyun looked at Jing'er, turned to Wang Fengzi and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I'm sorry for your trouble."
Wang Fengzi smiled slightly and said, "Junior Sister Xuyun, we are all one family. This is what I should do."
"Wang Divine Doctor, what are these three herbs of yours? Why can't I understand?" Zhao Li was very interested in the prescription prescribed by Wang Fengzi.
"The dragon bones are the tortoise shells with inscriptions left in ancient times, the dragon scales are the scales of the deep-sea dragons, and the grass is a very fast flying beetle. This kind of beetle only comes out at night and hides in tree holes on weekdays. The behavior is strange, and the quantity is extremely rare, making it difficult for people to see it." When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, Wang Fengzi has many treasures in his family.
