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And there is an unknown innate powerhouse in the Dharma Cave, Li Wentao is not good at looking directly with perspective eyes, in case it is discovered, then it is still a good situation, but it will immediately become precarious.

You'll have to find it yourself!

Li Wentao left the vicinity of the stone platform and did not return to the stone house, but walked around the entire Dharma Cave, and even went to the back of the stone house for a turn, not letting go of a corner.

It's three feet off digging into the ground.

But in the end, there was still nothing.

Where is the Zen Shadow Stone?

Or is it really just a legend, and it's just nothing?

At this moment, Li Wentao doesn't know when he sat on the stone platform, just like an old monk on weekdays, but his image is far less solemn than that of the old monk, and his sitting posture is also freewheeling.

The legs are casually placed on the stone platform, swaying back and forth, and from time to time they are crossed and stacked together, making a frivolous Erlang leg look, with the palms of the hands on the thighs, and the head supported upwards. With a thoughtful expression.

This is the scene that the old monk saw at first sight after returning to the cave.

When he saw this, the old monk immediately stopped, took a deep breath on the spot, and when he felt that he had regained his patience in the face of Li Wentao, he walked up firmly.

"I, the old man's cultivation platform, is it comfortable?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the old monk found that his tone was wrong, but fortunately, he quickly changed his tone later.

He hadn't forgotten his brother's entrustment last night.

Washing the marrow Sutra, Yijin Sutra, and reforming Li Wentao are included in my Buddhism! The entrustment of the senior brother and the task of the old monk are actually these.

But just thinking about it, you know how hard it is.

"It's okay!"

Faced with the old monk's question, Li Wentao didn't even raise his head, and responded casually, but the light in his eyes was to see the basket in the old monk's hand, and he keenly smelled a trace of fragrance.

Rice scent.

"Breakfast?" Li Wentao suddenly realized, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Yes"

The old monk handed over the basket in his hand, "Buddhism is pure, it's all light food, please don't mind"

"Don't mind, don't mind"

Li Wentao hurriedly took the basket and opened it directly on the spot, and sure enough, it was really like what the old monk said-light food.

Four round white flour steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge, a plate of vegetarian stir-fried vegetables and a plate of vermicelli side dishes, not even a piece of shredded meat......

Let's barely serve breakfast!

Li Wentao was already extremely hungry, and he couldn't care about any shredded meat, so he ate it directly in front of the old monk.

While eating, the mouth does not stop.

"It's a little vegetarian, but fortunately, it tastes good, it's just a little cold, but it's okay, I'll just say it! Monks are also human beings, and they have to eat, isn't it ......"

The more the old monk listened, the more impatient he became, lowered his eyelids, and did not look at Li Wentao's hateful appearance, but watched quietly from the side.

Li Wentao couldn't help but wonder: "You can go?" Don't need to accompany me? ”

This guy is quite polite!

The old monk didn't know what to say.

"Why don't you have some too?" Li Wentao kindly handed over a piece of white-flour steamed buns.

"No need" The old monk refused directly, but still did not leave.

"I said you always watch me eat, don't you worry? Oh, I see, you're waiting to take away the plates, right? "Li Wentao has no teacher.

The old monk's face was almost green.

Has anyone ever heard that the Innate Ancestor is responsible for cleaning up the dishes?

Even this basket, the old monk wanted to have a good relationship with Li Wentao, and in line with the idea of influencing Li Wentao, he made a special trip to get it.

In fact, the production and packaging of the food are all in the responsibility of the junior disciples, and he just brings them in and makes a show.

But it seems that Li Wentao is still serious, seeing that the old monk is waiting, it is not good to make the old man wait for a long time, and the speed of eating immediately increased several times.

After almost five minutes of hard work, three times and five divided by two, and after eating eight points full, he put some leftover plates and chopsticks into the basket and handed them to the old monk.

"I'm full, you can take it"

Looking at the basket in front of him, the old monk didn't take it, if it was really next, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he was a closer.

He's not a man.

This already involves the face of the innate powerhouse.

The old monk ignored the basket in front of him, pointed to the stone platform under Li Wentao's buttocks, and said, "The old monk is about to enter the cultivation."

The implication is that Lao Tzu wants to cultivate, and he has been waiting for you for a long time, and I was embarrassed to say that I saw you eating well just now, but now you kid can get out.

The amount of information is still there......

Only then did Li Wentao understand the true intention of the old monk, and he didn't blush, and came down from the stone platform.

"Please"

He is also quite gentlemanly.

It's a pity that these are completely useless in front of the old monk.

The old monk did not go up directly, but looked carefully around the stone platform, then took out a handkerchief, wiped it around the stone platform, and finally sat down in a good time.

Closing one's eyes, entering the ground, cultivating, skillful movements, and doing it in one go are obviously things that have been menstruating over time.

Seeing all this, Li Wentao secretly pouted.

This old guy really has a habit of cleanliness!

"Master" Li Wentao did not leave with interest, but leaned against the stone platform and put on a look that I want to talk to you.

It's like the old men and bachelors in the countryside, squatting under the wall, gathering to chat.

"What?" The old monk didn't move, just asked, looking uninterested.

"I heard that this Dharma Cave is the cave where the Bodhidharma Patriarch practiced and lived back then, is it true? Is there really a Dharma in history? ”

Li Wentao's questions are very unlevel, and even high school students who have read history can answer him, but as an introduction, it is enough.

"Having Own"

When it came to the name of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, the old monk didn't dare to pretend, and replied sonorously, with a yearning on his face.

Li Wentao immediately picked up and said, "Patriarch Bodhidharma, is it really as powerful as the legend?" Is the legend of a reed crossing the river true or false? ”

"Of course it's true"

Speaking of the power of his own ancestor, the old monk felt that the current Li Wentao was still quite good, at least now there is a common language.

"Is it true that the wall has been facing for nine years?"

"Really"

"Nine years! How did Patriarch Bodhidharma cultivate back then? How can you have such perseverance? Li Wentao did not hesitate to praise himself.

continued: "When I think that Patriarch Daruma was here for nine years and practiced martial arts, I was a little excited in my heart, is it here? ”

"That's nature, that's why it's called Dharma Cave here" The old monk unconsciously talked more and more.

"That's amazing! The feeling of being in the same room with a great man," Li Wentao said, opening his hand and making a hugging motion, as if hugging the entire Dharma Cave.

The expression was extraordinarily intoxicated.

The reverence is beyond words.

The old monk became more and more satisfied, and his previous disgust with Li Wentao suddenly disappeared, and under Li Wentao's intentional or unintentional exchanges, he also completely opened the conversation.

The old monk didn't know Li Wentao's true intentions, plus Li Wentao's acting skills were in place, the problem was reasonable, and he didn't violate the taboo, and the old monk didn't have psychological defense, so he naturally focused on Li Wentao's routine.

In the end, the more the two chatted, the more enjoyable they became, and it was not until his mouth was dry that Li Wentao threw out the question he really wanted to ask.

"I heard that Patriarch Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for nine years, and he is so godlike, and in the end he left his shadow on the stone wall, is this true? It's too mysterious."

"Really, really, since these legends can be passed down through the ages, they will naturally not just be made up out of thin air, but they will be slightly exaggerated by future generations, but the martial arts of the ancestors of Bodhidharma have really reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, which can be called unparalleled in the world."

…… The old monk's face was full of reverence for Patriarch Bodhidharma, and he told with a smile how powerful Bodhidharma was.

As for Li Wentao, after the last question, he also smiled, and his heart became more and more bottomed.

Zen Shadow Stone, sure enough! (To be continued.) )