Bodhidharma Cave, the ancestor of Chinese Zen Buddhism, Bodhidharma sitting meditation, faces the wall for nine years, and is also the place where the divine light is Hui can break his arm and stand in the snow.

When Chu Ling and the five people came to Damo Cave, there were no tourists, only a one-armed old monk to clean the ground. This made the five people have some doubts in their hearts. Although the old monk cleaned with one arm, he didn't have any inconvenience, which made Chu Ling and the others a little surprised.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been waiting for your benefactor for a long time!" The one-armed old monk saw Chu Ling and a few people, and did Buddhist rituals with one hand.

"Can the Zen master wait for us?" Chu Ling and the others folded their hands and returned the salute.

"Exactly, can you benefactors talk about it with the Ping Monk Caotang?" the one-armed old monk politely asked Chu Ling and the others.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and the master of labor will lead the way!" Chu Ling said with a smile, he felt the unusualness of the one-armed old monk at this time. An idea arose in his mind that surprised him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please!" the one-armed old monk carried the broom on his shoulder, leading the way in front, although he was old, but he walked lightly, without any old age, which had to be amazing.

Thatched hall, a table and a chair, a bed and a futon. It's simple, but there's no dust.

"Amitabha, donors, please take a seat!" the one-armed old monk waved one hand, and six futons appeared on the ground. This one-armed old monk made Chu Ling and the others even more surprised.

"Zen master, please!" Chu Ling said respectfully to the one-armed old monk.

A few people sat down, and Chu Ling and a few people had a deep curiosity about the one-armed old monk in front of them.

"May I ask the Zen master's number?" Chu Ling asked with some curiosity as he looked at the one-armed old monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who swept the ground in front of the Dharma Cave, and the Dharma name is no longer needed!" The one-armed old monk seemed reluctant to mention the Dharma name, and Chu Ling did not ask again.

"I don't know what the Zen master is waiting for the five of us, how did the Zen master know that the five of us will visit Shaolin today?" Chu Ling already knew from the old man's words before, the old man was waiting for a few people. Naturally, there must be a reason!

"Amitabha, don't worry, can the donor be surnamed Chu?" asked the one-armed old monk unhurriedly and at Chu Ling.

"Exactly!" Chu Ling saw that the one-armed old monk didn't say anything, and he wasn't in a hurry, and when he heard the one-armed old monk ask his surname, he replied.

"Can this female benefactor be surnamed Su?" the one-armed old monk asked Su Wenqing again.

"Hui Zen Master, exactly!" Su Wenqing replied to the one-armed old monk. Looks very respectful.

Next, the one-armed old monk asked Yiren, Liu Meiying, and Murong Fangxue's surnames one by one, all of which were wrong, which had to surprise Chu Ling and the others. In the impression of several people, there is no figure of this old monk, and he has no communication with Zen Buddhism. To say that Zen investigates them, but basically there is no reason.

"I don't know where the Zen master knows?" Chu Ling had to ask the question in his heart.

"Don't hide it from your donors, in fact, the poor monk has already learned that the five donors are going to visit today, so I am here to wait, and this qiē is known from the poor monk master!" said the one-armed old monk with a smile at Chu Ling and the five people.

"I don't know who the Zen master is?" Chu Ling listened to the words of the one-armed old monk, and another master came out, and he was even more curious.

"Amitabha, the poor monk inherited Bodhidharma!"

"What?" Liu Meiying on the side cried out in shock, and Chu Ling and the others were also particularly shocked, their eyes widened in disbelief!

"Could it be that the Zen master is Master Hui Ke, the second ancestor of Zen Buddhism?" Chu Ling said the guess in his heart. The one-armed old monk, who studied under Bodhidharma, also has only divine light, that is, Hui Ke Zen Master

"Amitabha, Hui Ke has long been a thing of the past, and the poor monk is just a monk who sweeps away!" the one-armed old monk said flatly, but also admitted his identity. The second ancestor of Zen Buddhism, Zen Master Hui Ke, an old monster that was originally only in the legend appeared alive in front of Chu Ling and the five people, how could he not be shocked in his heart?

"Zen master is polite!" Chu Ling and the five of them hurriedly clasped their hands together and saluted Hui Ke.

"Amitabha, all the donors can only treat the poor monks as sweeping monks, and Hui Ke has already passed away!" Zen Master Hui Ke returned the salute and said softly to Chu Ling and the others.

"I don't know what the Zen master has to say?" Chu Ling didn't want to dwell on the title, so he asked the doubts in his heart.

"Before leaving, my master explored a wisp of heavenly opportunity, a total of twelve characters, for the emperor's art, the world is chaotic, lost, and the gods and demons descend!"

"The emperor's art is now, the world is in chaos, lost out, and the gods and demons have descended!" Chu Ling and the five of them muttered on the side, but they didn't know what they meant. Only Su Wenqing's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and then she regained her calm and was not noticed by anyone. ,

"Can the Zen master solve our doubts?" Chu Ling didn't know what he meant, and asked Hui Ke respectfully.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been thinking for thousands of years and doesn't know, he doesn't dare to deceive the donor, I hope the donor will forgive me!"

"The Zen master is serious!" This is also not to blame anyone, just as the so-called heavenly machine cannot be revealed, how can a wisp of heavenly machine make people lightly cracked? And Bodhidharma can penetrate this wisp of heavenly opportunity, it can be seen that his cultivation is unfathomable, since Zen Master Hui Ke can survive to this day, then Bodhidharma will still survive if there is no accident.

"May I ask Zen Master, can you know the whereabouts of Venerable Master?" Chu Ling wanted to find out the whereabouts of Bodhidharma from Zen Master Hui Ke's mouth, which was also his only clue so far.

"The poor monk is ashamed, my teacher's magical powers, the poor monk can only look up, my teacher's whereabouts, the poor monk does not know. My master left these twelve words, and told the poor monk that the five donors will come to Zen Buddhism today, and let the poor monk convey it on his behalf!

"Zen Master Xie!" Chu Ling was also a little helpless, these things could only be hidden in his heart. Maybe we'll find out later.

"Amitabha, Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, there must be cause and effect, the donor does not need to be discouraged, since the cause has been planted, maybe he will be able to meet my master one day, so as to get the fruit!"

"Zen Master Xie instructed!" Chu Ling folded his hands to do Buddhist etiquette and thanked him.

Several beauties on the side were also frowning and thinking, but they didn't know, these things appeared thousands of years ago, and they were also heavenly opportunities, it was indeed difficult to guess!

"The poor monk still has one more thing to ask for!I hope the donor will agree!" Zen Master Hui Ke said to Chu Ling's request, his tone was extremely sincere!

"Zen Master, please speak. Although Chu Ling didn't know the true meaning of those twelve characters, it had something to do with him.

"If he is in trouble with Zen Buddhism, I hope that the donor will do his part!"

"Chu Ling will definitely do his best!" Chu Ling said firmly. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask, at this time, Hui Ke's Zen master's cultivation was already unfathomable, and what calamities would happen to this Zen sect in the future?

"Thank you, donor!" Zen Master Hui Ke heard Chu Ling's words, smiled with relief, and thanked him.

"Forgive the poor monk for saying a lot, I see that the donor's anger is too deep, I hope the donor can listen to the Dharma in my Zen Buddhism, so as to resolve the anger on the donor!"

And Hui Ke Zen Master's words also made Su Wenqing's four women's faces change, this is not good news, Hui Ke Zen Master is an old monk thousands of years ago, and it is unknown what kind of profound Buddhism is, but at this time, Zen Buddhism is basically incomparable! If Chu Ling Zhendu's monk is made a monk, then they will have to find a place to cry! Liu Meiying almost didn't shout out, and was stopped by the Yiren.

"Forgive Chu Ling for not being able to answer the Zen master for the time being, he will definitely come to the Zen Buddhism to listen to the teachings of the Zen master in person one day! Study the mysteries of Buddhism!" Chu Ling's words made the four women next to him breathe a sigh of relief, but made Zen Master Hui Ke sigh helplessly! He studied Buddhism and emphasized compassion, so he naturally felt the intensity of the killing aura on Chu Ling's body.

"The poor monk hopes that the benefactor will control his heart, do less killing, and be merciful!" Zen Master Hui Ke said to Chu Ling again.

"Chu Ling remember!" In the face of the very compassionate Zen Master Hui Ke, Chu Ling had to agree, the one in front of him was useless, and he was already thankful for leaving Chu Ling in Zen Buddhism!