In the hole facing the wall, everything is as old as before.

The shadow is still clearly imprinted.

The shadow reflected in that legendary Patriarch Bodhidharma's nine years of meditation seemed to be born on a stone wall. It had not changed before, but now it has not changed, and will not change again in the future.

Su Weiyun also entered the cave with the footsteps of the old man Tianji.

Old Man Tianji looked at the image, and said nothing for a long time, dazed and dazed. When he spoke, he didn't know where to start.

“Bharma….”

Su Weiyun's feelings may be more profound than that of the old man Tianji, because the sword technique he is very good at is the "Bodhidharma Sword Technique" rare in ancient and modern times.

The old man Tianji sighed: "Boss Bodhidharma had been facing the wall for nine years, who could know what happened?"

Su Weiyun said: "We should all know."

When he left the cave, he once told the young monk who delivered food to him that the "shadow left by Patriarch Bodhidharma" was not a fabrication by later generations, but was indeed left by Patriarch Bodhidharma in the cave.

But naturally, this is not the fact that Master Bodhidharma really engraved the shadow on the stone wall after he sat in meditation. There must be another source of it.

Old Man Tianji said: "Many years ago, I came here and watched the photos on the wall. I guessed for a long time. I thought it was probably because Bodhidharma used his own internal strength to press his body against the stone wall little by little!"

It is definitely incredible to put a mark on the mountain wall with your body, but it is not difficult to achieve this with the skills of Master Bodhidharma.

The old man Tianji said: "Bodhidharma left his shadow on the mountain wall, which means that he had forgotten all his martial arts in this cave."

This is said, and the sound is loud and the vibration is shocking.

As if he was talking about the secret of heaven, the wind outside the cave suddenly became shaky.

What the old man Tianji said was that no one would have guessed, including the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

——A shadow on the mountain wall embodies all the martial arts efforts of Master Bodhidharma?

If you say this, even if everyone knows that Old Man Tianji is a good writer, he will inevitably sneer and make a joke.

But Su Weiyun actually nodded and said, "Yes."

"When I saw that shadow, I always felt a magical and subtle feeling that kept hitting my heart. I sat in the lockdown for two years and finally improved the sword technique of Bodhidharma."

After Bodhidharma's sword technique has advanced, he can use this Buddhist sword technique to restrain the murderous aura of the "Thirteen Deadly Swords", thereby achieving the right and left fighting against each other and the yin and yang balance.

Then he can use the earth-shaking "Fifteenth Death Sword".

Old Man Tianji said: "Bodhidharma sat in meditation in a cave and created seventy-two unique skills. It is amazing that later monks can practice more than ten unique skills at the same time. No one can fully master them."

"Is there such a huge difference in qualifications between other monks and Master Bodhidharma?"

Su Weiyun replied: "Of course not. Because the Seventy-Two Skills are the martial arts that Master Bodhidharma wants to forget, and they have flaws. If you give them to others for practice, they will certainly be of great power, but it is impossible to practice to the highest level."

The old man Tianji suddenly turned his head, stared at Su Weiyun tightly, and asked, "So you think so too?"

Su Weiyun said: "What's the point of thinking this way?"

"What's the meaning? What's the meaning? What's the meaning of everything in this world, born and dies on its own?"

The old man Tianji suddenly sat down to the ground, and the Tianji stick in his hand also slid down, and he kept talking nonsense.

"Although I am called the old man Tianji, how can I really understand the secrets of heaven and understand the meaning of the secrets of heaven and the operation of heaven?"

Su Weiyun stared at the old man Tianji, unable to express any feelings in his heart.

Hu Bugui and the old man Tianji both reached the state of "will be forgotten" and tried to compete for the state of God and man who was forgotten, but the last one fell crazy, while the other became obsessed.

The two of them had inexplicable martial arts, both high and low, and it was difficult to estimate.

If Su Weiyun had not seen the picture of the cave in the face of the wall, he would have clearly known that Master Bodhidharma must be a strong man in the realm of "god man", and he would have doubted whether there was such a realm in the path of martial arts.

Old man Tianji shook his head and muttered something, but he didn't know what he was saying.

Su Weiyun suddenly said, "Actually, I have seen not only the mark left by this god and man."

The old man Tianji suddenly emitted a light in his eyes and asked sternly: "Where are there any traces left by the gods?"

Su Weiyun said: "That place was something I traveled around the world by chance. I can no longer go there."

The light in the eyes of the old man Tianji diminished slightly, but he still said, "Can you tell me to listen?"

Su Weiyun said: "I have seen a divine sword in a sword hut. The sword is like a spiritual snake, climbing on the wall. At first, there is nothing, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that there is a great way in it that flows endlessly and forms a sect."

He was talking about the spiritual snake sword of Gu Xian, a certain generation of "Dao Ren" in Bashan Jianlu.

That time, he was very moved by the sword observation. He understood what sword art was and found the direction.

The old man Tianji said: "The Spirit Snake Sword... in the Taoist Sword, it turns out that there are such gods in the sword path."

Su Weiyun said: "That man's sword intent was obviously 'forgot' in his sword."

The old man Tianji said: "But my martial arts cannot be forgotten in my stick. What's the use of this Tianji stick?"

He suddenly stood up, holding both ends of the Tianji rod in both hands, plucking his internal strength, and sturdy it with force.

With a "bang", the magic stick with the best weapon score was broken into two halves by him!

"Forget, forget, forget!"

The old man Tianji had a disheveled face and threw the wooden stick aside, shouting and furious.

In him, he could no longer see the style of a hermit master and the number one in the martial arts world.

Su Weiyun slowly picked up the broken wooden stick and sighed: "It's a pity that there will be no magic tricks again from now on."

The old man Tianji ran out of the cave and shouted: "There is no Tianji in the world. Whoever wants to kill me will kill me!"

He used his arms as a stick to dance randomly in the air, dancing out phantoms, and there were bursts of sounds breaking through the air. His moves were sometimes exquisite, sometimes ignorant, sometimes clever, and sometimes clumsy.

This is the world's number one "Tianji Stick Technique".

Shaolin was originally a martial arts sect, but Old Man Tianji used the Tianji stick technique on Songshan, but there was no suspicion of showing off his skills. On the contrary, most of the martial arts in Shaolin Temple were not as good as his skills.

Su Weiyun chased after him, looking at the old man Tianji from afar, watching him playing the moves over and over again, and as time gradually passed, Su Weiyun could almost learn 30% or 40% of the Tianji Sticks.

The sun sets, the clouds stop, the moon rises, and the stars are bright.

Until the end, the old man Tianji was already gasping for breath, but was still saying: "I have no stick in my hand and no stick in my heart. How do I forget, how do I forget!"

Su Weiyun's eyes showed a hint of sadness. He didn't know if he would become like this in the future.

He and Shangguan Jinhong, the old man Tianji, and Hu Bugui are all people of the same realm, but he and Shangguan Jinhong have not yet become so obsessed with it.

——Is it because the old man Tianji is too obsessed with forgetting that he can’t forget even more?

Su Weiyun walked over slowly and said to the old man Tianji: "What we want to forget is the intention, not the move. It is useless to hit the stick method a thousand times."

Old Man Tianji said in a daze: "It will be useless if I call it a thousand times, and it will always be useless."

Su Weiyun said: "I originally wanted to find you to help me and Li Xunhuan deal with Shangguan Jinhong, but it seems that it is no longer possible."

When the old man Tianji heard the names of "Shangguan Jinhong" and "Li Xunhuan", he seemed to be a little more awake and smiled bitterly: "It would not work long ago, otherwise I would have taken action in the long pavilion that time!"

Su Weiyun said: "What should you do with your granddaughter? Sun Xiaohong fell in love with Li Xunhuan, you won't know."

"Xiaohong..."

Su Weiyun said: "If Li Xunhuan was killed, she would definitely not be able to escape."

"With her personality, she will never run away."
Chapter completed!