This bet is to be practiced today, which is right in front of this street and this restaurant.
"At that time, the Buddhist monk was accompanied by several Jianghu people with broadswords. At first glance, it was not a serious road, nor was it easy to provoke the Lord Wang’s home hospital. Today, if anything goes wrong with their bet, it would be a firefight."
Finally, the man complained, "We can’t go to work in our shop, sir. You can go or hurry. It’s no joke if the sword eye is touched."
"It sounds interesting. I’d like to stay and have a look." Fang Yunhan touched the bar and simply tied the horse into the restaurant.
The man came after him and tried to persuade him, but he found a difference.
A few bluestone slabs in front of the threshold of this restaurant have just been sprinkled with water to clean the wet shoes. When they get up again, there will always be a seal, but the young man walked by without leaving a trace.
Dude, look at your feet. The shoe prints are clear. When you touch the floor, there is a fuzzy trace immediately.
His mouth gradually opened wide and swallowed, and he dared not say anything more. He lowered his head and whispered to the shopkeeper, peeking at Fang Yunhan who had been sitting in the shop from time to time.
Fang Yunhan didn’t wait long. After about three quarters of an hour, a cart was dragged at one end of the strip.
There are two mules pulling in front of this big scooter, and four strong men pushing the car cover with a red cloth axle. The wheels creak when rolling, which is obviously heavy.
The cart was followed by a paunchy middle-aged man dressed in silk, which seemed to be Master Wang.
Master Wang is followed by a group of hand broadswords and strong clothes. One by one, the eyes are bright and the muscles on the clothes are raised high, and there is a fierce look.
"Why don’t you come out when my master comes?"
After shouting, Yunhan heard the sound of the door and turned around to see a Buddhist monk striding up the stairs.
It turns out that the Buddhist monk actually lives in this restaurant.
When the door of the Buddhist monk came, there were also two doors in the wing on the second floor. Two Han people came out to see their clothes and knives in their hands. It seems that Master Wang’s hospital is also afraid that the Buddhist monk will run here and watch.
However, it also says that Master Wang is really confident in his own Buddha statue.
Sure enough, when the Buddhist monk went out of the door, Master Wang showed a smug smile as if he had won. He untied the rope himself and pulled the red cloth to the cart to reveal the truth of a statue of Buddha.
It’s a prostrate Maitreya statue, with a perfect bronze color. At the highest point, it’s three feet long and four feet heavy. The wooden scooter is sunken.
"This statue of Maitreya weighs more than 3,000 kilograms." Master Wang giggled. "You’ve come to see this Buddhist monk."
Chapter 12 Xifantoutuo
As soon as the Buddhist monk walked out of the gate, his face changed slightly at the sight of the Buddha statue.
Bitter also’
He sighed to himself,’ I was just drinking too much. How could I make such an upside-down bet? Drinking is really a mistake, but I didn’t expect such a small place to have such a Buddha statue …’
Over there, seven nursing homes have embraced each other, and the three thousand-Jin bronze Buddha statue has been moved to the ground with two people in front of it to untie the mule cart and tilt it.
Master Wang looked at the Buddhist monk’s face, rain or shine, and his heart was even more proud. He said, "Individuals can barely move the Buddhist monk. Listen carefully. You have to be able to move it three inches and one inch. This bet is even if my grandfather loses."
"What’s the big deal if it’s only three thousand pounds?" Buddhist monk cold hum a big step.
Although the man just moved a Buddha a little, he has been crushed by the bar and his back aches. At this time, he still beats his shoulders and twists his waist around the Buddha.
The Buddhist monk walked fast, and the men didn’t come to avoid it. Suddenly, the flowers at the moment felt as if their shoulders were tied by iron tongs, and the whole person rose and fell out.