The three men moved the sacks together and soon saw it.

Although the head made of pure iron is stained with rust, it still reflects light when shining a flashlight on it.

I heard Brother Yu's breathing begin to become rough and heavy, and even the usually calm head's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism.

This is the Iron Buddha Temple and the cast iron Buddha in the 13th year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty!

No one expected to be here!

I thought it would be hidden in a big box and locked.

No, just piled in the cotton pile.

I don't know if Mr. Xing gave the order when he was the director of the factory. It seems that no one has been here for so many years.

He raised his head and said, "This thing is not small. Let's try hard together and see if we can lift it out."

I thought it was very heavy before, but when I lifted my hand, I realized it was not very heavy. It might weigh more than 100 kilograms.

This size, if it were made of pure iron, it would weigh at least several hundred kilograms. Being so light can only mean one thing. This is a Buddha in the flesh. The inner layer of cast iron should be gypsum board. The gypsum board is wrapped in white cloth. The white cloth is inside

Wrapping the remains of Monk Yuetian from the Ming Dynasty.

"Be careful, don't knock it."

After we carefully moved the things out and put them on the ground, we could clearly see the whole face of the cast iron Buddha.

This iron Buddha statue is more than one meter high. It is very rusty above the chest and will fall off if you touch it with your hands. The lower part is better. The bottom is flat. It is very stable when placed on the cement floor and will not move if you shake it with your hands.

Iron Buddha's face is very kind, and he is in a cross-legged meditating posture. His left hand naturally hangs on his thigh, and his right hand is raised in the air. The index finger and thumb of his right hand are lightly twisted together, just like the "ok" gesture made by people today.

Exactly the same.

"Turn your head..." Brother Yu couldn't help but ask after looking at it: "Does this mean OK?"

"How could it be? This is a sacred object of Buddhism."

He shook his head and chuckled: "This kind of gesture is the Dharma seal made by the Buddha when he was preaching to his disciples. We in the industry call it the Dharma Seal. Some people in the south also call it the Chakravartin Dharma Seal. Anyone who sees it will be enlightened and scholars will increase."

Blessings are rare."

I can't help but say it's awesome. It's been 500 years since the Ming Dynasty's Zhengde, and Sun Wukong has been trapped under the Five Fingers Mountain for only this many years.

Unexpectedly, across time, in the first month of 2003, I would have the opportunity to meet face to face with an eminent monk from five hundred years ago.

I asked Iron Buddha, can I steal you away?

As a result, he gave me an OK gesture.

.....

If this iron Buddha is taken to the hospital and put into a CT machine for scanning, the complete bones and internal organs of the human body will definitely be visible.

The iron Buddha was found, which meant that the matter was settled. He raised his head and said with a smile: "We can have a good year. It seems that we are one step ahead."

"Um?"

"Shh! Don't make a sound." Brother Yu suddenly frowned and looked back.

"Pah, pah..."

"Wang Wang is celebrating the New Year with his head. You guys are so fast."

Tian Sanjiu suddenly appeared outside the door, applauding and smiling.

Following closely behind him were Huang Tianbao with red eyes, and two men I didn't recognize.

When he saw the person coming, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said with a gloomy face: "Tian Baotou, it seems that the injury has healed quickly, and his legs and feet are also strong."

Tian Sanjiu stopped and put his head very close to her.

Glancing at the physical Buddha on the ground, Tian Sanjiu lifted up his clothes to show us his bandages.

"I am lucky enough to celebrate the New Year. Thanks to the king's help, I won't die."

As he spoke, Tian Sanjiu curved his lips and said, "Iron Buddha stays, I can let you go temporarily today."

"Oh? What should I say no?" Tou said with a smile.

"Pa." Tian Sanjiu snapped his fingers habitually.

"Simple."

"Old fox, we all belong to the Northern sect. I'll give you a chance. I've always been kind."

He waved and someone immediately brought over a sack.

Tian Sanjiu reached out and groped in the sack for a long time, and suddenly took out half a dead man's skull. The skull was smashed into two halves.

"Look, this is Wang Xiaoqin's head. That Wang Xinggui didn't open his mouth no matter how hard he beat him, what was the result? Didn't he cry and tell me where he was in the end?"

"Give you a chance to have a fight."

"Dabao." Tian Sanjiu turned around and said.

The red eyes stepped forward, like an iron tower, standing there and moving.

"Fuck! Fighting, right?

"Brother Yu twisted his neck twice, and his bones cracked twice.

"I've always wanted to try it before. Silly guy, I'll fight you."

There was a flash of struggle in the red eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Yu...."

I couldn't bear it, because I was different from the owner, but anyway, we made friends with Red Eyes, and I didn't forget that he secretly gave me ham sausage and yogurt.

"Stop talking, stay back." Brother Yu said without looking back.

Then he glanced at the time on his phone. I didn't know what he was waiting for.

We stepped back and opened up the space in the middle. There were rotten cotton everywhere on the ground. Brother Yu twisted his neck back and forth and looked at the red eyes in front of him with cold eyes.

Brother Yu frowned and cursed:

"Come on! Coward! You big fool!"

Anger appeared on his red-eyed face. He shouted, opened his hands, and ran over!

Brother Yu also ran and rushed forward!

Both of them were very burly, like two trucks that hit the bottom of the accelerator and slammed into each other!

I saw Brother Yu being knocked four to five meters away and directly smashed into a pile of cotton.

"Brother Yu!"

As soon as I finished shouting, I saw the pile of cotton being pulled away by a hand, and Brother Yu rushed over again.

Rushing in front of him, Brother Yu braked suddenly and kicked the person's head with a high whip kick with his right foot. Red Eyes subconsciously used his forearm to block the kick.

As soon as his right foot landed, Brother Yu took a left step to distance himself, ducked to the left of the red eye, and kicked his knee.

This kick was fast and accurate. Red Eyes was kicked on the knee and he knelt down. Brother Yu instantly looked at the neutral position. He pulled back his left arm and made a fist, leaned back his upper body, and punched hard! He hit the left side of Red Eyes hard.

On the face, knock the person down directly!

The offensive continued, and when he saw someone lying down, Brother Yu lay directly on the ground, and he used his feet to jam the red eye and neck.

Brother Yu had a cold look on his face and a determined expression, and his thigh muscles continued to increase in intensity.

At this moment, Red Eyes let out a loud shout.

He grabbed Brother Yu's ankles with both hands, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands burst out, just like that, he opened Brother Yu's legs just a little bit.

Brother Yu's face started to turn red.

Red Eyes changed from lying down to half-kneeling. He put his arms around Brother Yu's waist, and stood up from the ground with the person in his arms.

"ah!"

He hugged Brother Yu and ran forward fiercely, hitting the wall with a bang.

The basement was originally sealed. Brother Yu's back hit the wall hard, causing a large amount of wall dust to fall down. The gust of wind caused by the collision blew all the cotton on the ground into the air.

Brother Yu grinned in pain, his teeth were covered in blood.

"Bang!"

Head to head, Yu Ge hugged the red-eyed head and hit it with his own head. He had practiced Iron Tou Kung Fu in the Shaolin Temple before, and his fierce strength went up and down without leaving any force.

His red eyes couldn't bear it, and scarlet blood flowed down his forehead.

The two fell to the ground, stood up quickly, struggled with each other, and rolled in the cotton pile.

Being close to each other is a chaotic fight, with each punch from you and me hitting each other in the face.

Brother Yu had a big gash at the corner of his eyebrow, bleeding was not stopping, and his red eyes were also covered in blood.

The two men saw this and wanted to come up to help, but Tian Sanjiu waved his hand to stop them.

The cotton ball was originally white, but was soon dyed pure red, stained red by the blood spattered by both sides.
To be continued...