The plot of the prince taking a bath in Kowloon

Zhang Tiezui took the opportunity to say, "The greatness of Sakyamuni lies not in your exquisite carving, but in having a complete body. You only carved out his upper body, and his lower body was crushed in the rock, which is naturally uncomfortable! "

Zhao Zhifeng was silent for a moment, thinking that Zhang Tiezui's words made sense. He asked again, "Mr. Shen suan, do you have any brilliant ideas for solving problems?"

Zhang Tiezui was secretly pleased and said, "That's why I'm here. I have my own magic to solve it, but all the costs ... "

Zhao Zhifeng, who is quick-tempered and generous, quickly said, "The expenses will naturally be borne by the temple. Mr. Zhao doesn't have to worry." Immediately ordered the responsible monk to take out 220 taels of silver. Zhang Tiezui's eyes widened when he saw it. Nonsense: "My magic is simple. Clear the field, please, Hercules In just 7,749 days, a secret passage was opened under the rock to let the Buddha stretch his legs and sleep, which naturally solved! "

In fact, Zhang Tiezui doesn't have a mountain-opening spell. His abacus is: as long as there is money, there is always a chance to slip away quietly within 7749 days. Who knows that Zhao Zhifeng is a sophisticated person, while paving the Dojo for Zhang Tiezui; On the one hand, four monks were sent to take care of them day and night in turn. Let Zhang Tiezui get away.

Seeing that 6742 days have passed, the back channel has not been opened. The sleeping Buddha is still crying. Zhang Tiezui can't get away, and the days are like years, and he is anxious like an ant on hot bricks. Zhao Zhifeng told people to strictly abide by Zhang Tiezui; At the same time, he summoned all the craftsmen to discuss and solve the problem of tears in the reclining Buddha. They talked for a long time, but they couldn't come up with any specific plan. At this time, a 16-year-old bricklayer named Zhao Cong stood up and said to Zhao Zhifeng, "Master, I have repeatedly looked at the terrain, and I think that the tears of this reclining Buddha are caused by groundwater seeping into the rock and there is nowhere to discharge, so it is only from the cracks in the Buddha's eyes."

Zhao Zhifeng listened to feel very reasonable, repeatedly praised the bricklayer's insight. Then he asked, "What do you think?"

Zhao Cong unhurriedly replied, "If we find the root cause, we will find a way. But you have to stop the fortune teller's Dojo first and get back the 220 taels of silver you cheated. "

Zhao Zhifeng was glad to see that Zhao Cong had a plan. Announced in public: "As long as you can solve the problem of sleeping Buddha crying. I'll give you this two hundred and twenty pieces of silver. "

The next day, Zhao Cong found Zhang Tiezui and said, "Mr. Divine Calculator, 6742 days have passed and the Buddha is still crying. I'm afraid Mr. Wang's spell is a bit ineffective? "