Chapter 409: The Mystery of the Cave in the Face Wall
In the cave facing the wall, everything is as before.
The imprint of the shadow is still clear.
The shadow reflected in the legend of the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the nine years of meditation seems to have been born on the stone wall, which has not changed before, has not changed now, and will not change again in the future.
Su Weiyun followed the footsteps of the old man Tianji and also entered the cave.
The old man of Tianji looked at the photo stupidly, was silent for a long time, stunned, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start for a while.
"Dharma ......."
Su Weiyun's feelings may be more profound than that of the old man Tianji, because one of the swordsmanship he is very good at is the rare "Dharma Sword Technique" in ancient and modern times.
The old man of Tianji sighed: "Patriarch Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for nine years, who can know what happened? β
Su Weiyun said: "We should all know." β
When he left the cave, he once told the little monk who brought him food: The shadow left by Patriarch Bodhidharma was not made up by later generations, but was indeed left in the cave by Patriarch Bodhidharma.
It's just that this naturally won't be the shadow imprinted on the stone wall after the Bodhidharma Patriarch sat in meditation, and there must be another origin in this.
The old man said: "Many years ago, I came here and took a photo on the wall. I guessed for a long time, and I thought that it was probably Bodhidharma who poured his own internal force into it back then, and pressed his body on the stone wall little by little! β
It is certainly inconceivable for ordinary people to carve a mark on the mountain wall with their physical body, but with the skill of Patriarch Bodhidharma, it is not difficult to do so.
The old man of Tianji said: "Bodhidharma left his shadow on the mountain wall, which means that he has forgotten all his martial arts in this cave. β
When these words were spoken, the sound was shocking.
said that it was like a heavenly opportunity, and the wind outside the cave suddenly became angry.
What the old man Tianji said was something that no one in Shaolin Temple, including the abbot, would ever guess.
ββA shadow on the mountain wall, but it condenses all the martial arts efforts of the Bodhidharma Patriarch?
When this kind of thing is said, even if everyone knows that the old man Tianji is a storyteller, he will inevitably scoff at it and laugh at it.
But Su Weiyun actually nodded and said, "Yes." β
"When I saw that shadow, I always felt that there was a magical and subtle feeling constantly hitting my heart, and I sat in the prison for two years, and finally improved the Dharma swordsmanship."
After the Dharma swordsmanship grows, he will also be able to use this Buddhist swordsmanship to restrain the murderous aura of the "Thirteen Swords of Death", so as to achieve the balance of yin and yang.
Then he was able to use the earth-shattering "Fifteenth Sword of Death".
The old man of Tianji said: "Bodhidharma sat in meditation in the cave and created seventy-two stunts, and the monks of later generations were able to cultivate more than ten stunts at the same time, which is already very remarkable, and no one can be completely proficient." β
"Could it be that there is such a huge difference in the qualifications of other monks and Patriarch Bodhidharma?"
Su Weiyun replied: "Naturally not. Because the seventy-two stunts are the martial arts that Patriarch Bodhidharma wants to forget, they are flawed, and if they are given to others to practice, the power is of course good, but it is impossible to practice to the deepest realm. β
The old man Huo Ran turned his head, stared at Su Weiyun tightly, and asked, "So you think the same way?" β
Su Weiyun said: "Is it thinking like this, what's the point?" β
"What's the point? What's the point? What is the point of everything in this world, which is left to fend for itself? β
The old man sat down on the ground suddenly, and the Tianji stick in his hand also slid down, and he couldn't stop babbling nonsense.
"Although my name is the old man of the heavenly machine, how can I really participate in the heavenly machine and understand the meaning of the operation of the heavenly machine?"
Su Weiyun stared at the old man Tianji, and couldn't say anything in his heart.
Hu Bugui and the old man of Tianji have both reached the realm of "will not forget", trying to fight for the realm of gods and men who sit and forget, but the last one is crazy, and the other has become obsessed.
The martial arts of the two are also inexplicable, high and low, difficult to estimate.
If it weren't for Su Weiyun seeing the photo of the cave in the face wall and clearly knowing that Patriarch Bodhidharma must be a strong man in the realm of "god man", he would have doubted whether there really was such a realm on the path of martial arts.
The old man shook his head and shook his head, thinking about something, but he didn't know what he was talking about.
Su Weiyun suddenly said: "Actually, I haven't only seen this mark left by the gods. β
The old man's eyes suddenly glowed, and he asked sharply, "Where else are there traces left by gods?" β
Su Weiyun said: "That place is what I saw by chance when I traveled all over the world, and now I can't go anymore." β
The light in the eyes of the old man of Tianji decreased slightly, but he still said, "Can you tell me?" β
Su Weiyun said: "I have seen a divine sword in a sword house. The sword is like a spirit snake, climbing on the wall, there is nothing at first, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that there seems to be a kind of avenue circulating endlessly, and it is a sect of its own. β
He was talking about the spirit snake sword of Gu Xian, a certain generation of "Gu Daoren" Gu Xian, who he saw on the "sword wall" of Bashan Sword House.
That time when he watched the sword, he was greatly touched, understood what kendo is, and found out the direction.
The old man of Tianji said: "Spirit snake sword...... In the Dao Chuan Sword, it turns out that there are such gods in the Dao of the Sword. β
Su Weiyun said: "That person's sword intent was obviously also 'forgotten' in his sword. β
The old man said: "But my martial arts can't be forgotten in my stick, what's the use of me asking for this heavenly machine stick?!" β
He stood up suddenly, holding the two ends of the heavenly machine stick in each hand, mustering up his internal strength, and straining hard.
With a "bang", the Heavenly Machine Magic Stick, which was the number one in the weapon spectrum, was actually broken in half by his own hands!
"Forget, forget, forget!"
The old man was unkempt, threw the wooden stick aside, yelled and thundered.
In him, he can't see the style of a hermit master and the first in martial arts.
Su Weiyun slowly picked up the broken wooden stick and sighed: "It's a pity that there is no more Heavenly Stick Method from now on." β
The old man of Tianji ran out of the cave and said loudly: "There is no heavenly machine stick in the world, whoever wants to kill me will come and kill me!" β
He used his arm as a stick, dancing wildly in the air, dancing the illusion of his debut, and there were bursts of sounds of breaking through the air, and his moves were sometimes exquisite, sometimes ignorant, sometimes clever, sometimes clumsy.
This is the world's first "Tianji stick method".
Shaolin is originally a martial arts sect, but the old man of Tianji used the Tianji stick method on Songshan Mountain, but there will never be the slightest suspicion of getting an axe; On the contrary, perhaps the vast majority of martial arts in Shaolin Temple are not as good as his stick method.
Su Weiyun chased after him, looking at the old man of Tianji from afar, watching him play moves over and over again, time gradually passed, and Su Weiyun almost learned three or four percent of the Tianji stick method.
The sun sets, the clouds stop, the moon rises, the stars shine.
Until the end, the old man of Tianji was panting, but he was still saying: "I have no stick in my hand, and I have no stick in my heart, how do you want me to forget, how do you want me to forget!" β
Su Weiyun's eyes showed a touch of sadness, he didn't know if he would become like this in the future.
He and Shangguan Jinhong, Tianji Old Man, and Hu Bugui are all people in the same realm, but he and Shangguan Jinhong have not gone so mad.
ββIs it because the old man of Tianji is too obsessed with forgetting, so he can't forget it even more?
Su Weiyun walked over slowly and said to the old man of Tianji: "What we have to forget is the intention, not the move, and it is useless for you to hit the stick method a thousand times." β
The old man of Tianji said in a daze: "If I fight a thousand times, it will be useless, and it will always be useless." β
Su Weiyun said: "I originally wanted to ask you to help me and Li Xunhuan deal with Shangguan Jinhong, but it seems that it is no longer possible." β
When the old man Tianji heard the names of "Shangguan Jinhong" and "Li Xunhuan", he seemed to be a little sober, and said with a wry smile: "It's been a long time coming, otherwise I will definitely make a move in the long pavilion that time!" β
Su Weiyun said: "What about your granddaughter?" Sun Xiaohong fell in love with Li Xunhuan, you won't know it. β
"Little Red She ......"
Su Weiyun said: "If Li Xunhuan is killed, she will not be able to escape." β
"With her character, she won't run away at all."
The old man of Tianji actually got up slowly, as if he was a little more perked up, and asked, "Where are they?" I'll go down the mountain with you to find them! β